Chu Jinsui shook his head: "I don't think so. They are already at a critical moment of life and death. What he said should be the truth."

Fang Qingya sighed heavily: "The next step will be really difficult."

He suddenly raised his head: "By the way, I remembered that I had read in a book before about a formation that could protect people from ghost energy, but I didn't remember it very well..."

Chengfeng lost his attention: "Don't you hate reading the most?"

He smiled a little sheepishly: "This is not the time in Yaobei before. I saw Miss Li's formation suddenly turned things around, and thought this was too powerful."

"After I came back, I read a lot of books on formation cultivation. Although it's a bit difficult, it's quite interesting."

He said it with great enthusiasm, and if it weren't for the wrong time, he would have wanted to share it.

"Then try it!" Chengfeng said.

Chu Jinsui also said: "Yes, as long as you can protect the people in the hospital, it's enough. I just saw that they were all very weak, and the child is even blue now."

Fang Qingya nodded: "Then I will go back and study it. Although I don't remember some parts well, I should be able to restore what is in the book."

"Okay." Chu Jinsui thought for a moment, "I want to go back to Mrs. Li's yard again."

Chengfeng asked: "Did you encounter anything else there?"

Chu Jinsui nodded: "Yes, there is a baby spirit there, but it has no ill intentions towards me."

Fang Qingya suddenly realized: "No wonder you told Fatty Li that it wasn't his wife who wanted to harm him. The infant spirit must be his child who died in infancy."

Chengfeng said, "Then I'll go with you, and Fang Qingya can tinker with the formations and watch the people in the yard."

"it is good."

Return to the abandoned courtyard.

Chengfeng rubbed his arms: "It's so spooky, it has such a scary atmosphere."

This courtyard is not popular at all, and the temperature is much lower than the courtyard where the female relatives of the Li family live.

"Is this where you found those embroidered shoes?" Chengfeng looked around.Chu Jinsui shook his head: "No, those shoes appeared on their own."

She stood by the window sill: "Originally it was empty, but when I turned around it suddenly appeared."

Chengfeng hissed: "That just smells like horror talk."

"Huh?" She was suddenly stunned. "Did that painting exist before? I didn't notice it when I came in."

Chu Jinsui looked over and said, "I remember... it doesn't exist."

"Then it also appeared on its own!?" Chengfeng exclaimed, "No way, what kind of weird things are going on? This room is too weird."

At some point a painting appeared on the screen in the room.

The painting shows a gentle woman wearing a red wedding dress, lifting her hijab and smiling slightly.

Chu Jinsui remembered that when she first came to this room, there was no such painting on the screen, and it was not there when she entered the door just now.

Like the pair of embroidered shoes, it appeared here without anyone noticing.

"I think it might be the original owner of this room who wants to convey something to us." Chu Jinsui said, "She doesn't seem to have any ill intentions."

Some weak undead souls are often unable to communicate directly with people, and can only convey information to living people through dreams, mailings and other methods.

The two of them leaned over and looked at the painting.

The woman in the painting blinked.

Chengfeng was startled and pulled Chu Jinsui back two steps: "Oh my God! She blinked! She, she, she!"

Chu Jinsui was stunned: "Isn't this also a secret realm?"

"Yeah?" Chengfeng turned to look at her, "What do you mean?" (End of Chapter)

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