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Surprisingly, when I opened the door to the inner room, I could see everything inside.

A narrow dresser was placed on the far left of the inner room, and it must have been a bit old, as it looked very old.

Next to the dressing table is a wooden stool, very small and delicate, which should be where the woman sits when she is dressing.

On the side of the dresser, there is also a wooden bed, which is not large.

At this time, there was no bedding or anything like that on the wooden bed, only some yellow straw and dust all over it.

I can understand the yellow straw.

Because the rural areas of Hunan in the 90s were relatively backward, after harvesting the rice in the field, they would dry the straw, and then take some good straw and put it under the mattress, so that it felt very soft and comfortable to sleep.

Even in the 21st century, there are still many ancient customs in rural Hunan.

Of course, in my opinion, a layer of straw under the mattress can not only have a soft and comfortable effect, but also have the effect of health care and dampness.

But the flowers bloom two branches, and the words are divided into two ends.

There is nothing else in the inner chamber other than these things.

I think this family was probably relatively poor before his death.

If it is expected to be good, this should be Chunsang's bedroom before his death.

But didn't the family of the female hang-necked ghost Chunsang have already been received into the gourd by Wuxin?

Why do I still hear giggles?

Could it be that the baby imp I dreamed of yesterday is doing something wrong?

Out of curiosity, I mustered up the courage to walk into the room with my feet raised.

As soon as I landed, a long laugh of "hehehehe" came from the dresser in the inner room, which frightened me and almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Are you a human or a ghost, come out quickly!"

My scalp tingled and I yelled at the dresser.

Although the tone sounds quite calm, it is actually already strong on the outside.

As soon as I finished speaking, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing on the dresser, and then I saw the body of a baby on the table slowly condense and take shape.

Just like last night's dream, the baby on the dresser was undressed and sitting bare-bottomed on the table.

If it weren't for the resentment on his face, the chubby look would actually be cute.

But there are some differences between it today and what I dreamed last night.

Because this little baby actually has a small hole in his left eye tonight, and the black breath in it keeps coming out.

It's like a doll having its eyes gouged out, it's scary.

I vividly remember that last night in a dream when he tried to bite me, he was pecked blind by the folk bird on my arm.

Did you come to me tonight for revenge?

As soon as I thought about it, cold sweat began to break out on my back.

After a short silence, I looked up at the imp and asked, "You...... Who are you, and why do you trouble me so many times? ”

"I'm a baby spirit, hee hee ......"

The little one on the dresser didn't move his mouth, but the sound of his voice rang in my ears.

This is a bit outside of my worldview, so I can speak without opening my mouth?

How does this work?

It seems to be somewhat similar to the secret sound in Jin Yong's martial arts novels.

But I don't have time to think about these things at the moment, after all, the crisis is approaching, so I should think about countermeasures first.

As soon as I thought of this, I could only have the courage to ask again: "I don't know you, why do you keep making trouble for me?" ”

"Because you are born with a child's life, I only need to suck up your Yuanyang Qi to cultivate my body and escape from this dark old house."

The infant spirit replied truthfully, and the transparent body sat motionless on the dresser, without even opening its mouth, as if he had not made the sound.

But I clearly felt that the voice was coming from his direction, and there would be no mistake.

"I'm not the only one who was born with a child's life, why did you harm me alone?" I asked angrily.

"Hehe, among the people who came to the old mansion that night, there were indeed three children, one of whom was the same as me, a Yin person, but his cultivation was very high, I couldn't beat him, so naturally I didn't dare to provoke him."

"The other big sister is also born with a child's life, and her whole body is full of yin and evil qi coming out, if I can absorb her pure yin qi, it will be of supreme benefit to my cultivation, but it's a pity ......"

At this point, the infant spirit suddenly stopped, and one eye stared at me deadly, as if it was ready to swallow me alive.

"It's a pity, you say!"

I urged impatiently.

The infant spirit grinned, and continued: "It's a pity that her yin aura is too strong, and I can't get close to it at all, so I can only sigh with joy." ”

"As for you...... Hee-hee. ”

"That's different, although your utility is not as great as hers, but you are mediocre and impermanent, except for a trace of righteousness, there is nothing special about it."

"Since you are the weakest, then I will definitely choose you as the target of smoking!"

"You...... You...... You are so vicious at such a young age, whose child are you! I asked, a little frightened.

I?

"Hehe, I'm a child who was strangled in the womb before I was born, and it was only because there was a wisp of resentment left in my mother's body that I transformed into a baby spirit and continued to appear in the world in the form of a ghost."

"But I'm not really a ghost yet, because I'm made of resentment."

"And ghosts are made up of human spirits."

As he spoke, the little ghost scanned my whole body with that one-eyed, and his expression was so hungry that my hairs were about to burst.

But at this time, I can't show weakness, otherwise in this situation without help, once I show weakness, then I can only be slaughtered by the infant spirit.

At the moment, he looked upright, and pretended to be calm and said: "Don't tell me about those past and present lives, let me ask, are you the baby in Chunsang's belly back then?" ”

As soon as the little ghost saw me mention Chunsang, his face immediately sank, and he said viciously: "You bad guys, take my mother and grandparents, I will kill you!" ”

"Ah, you are indeed the son of Chunsang?"

"But wasn't your mother taken to transcend by Wuxin, why didn't she take you to reincarnate with her?" I looked at the infant spirit with a puzzled expression, and my heart was full of doubts.

This is indeed a bit unreasonable, it stands to reason that Chunsang and his parents have been reincarnated, how can he leave his son in this dark old house to suffer from the years?