Heavenly Master Enters Another World

Chapter 2 Ghost Baby (2)

Nodded, looked at several people and repeated:
"We have entered the realm of the undead."

Ou Lewen frowned, stared at An Qing and shouted a little loudly: "You're lying, right? I don't believe it!"

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that he lacks confidence.

Obviously, he was doubting himself.

An Qing shrugged, not planning to make up any white lies for these children: "If you think I'm lying, just lie, go and open the door now, I won't stop you."

Ou Lewen was discouraged, and stood stubbornly where he was.

Nasha asked An Qing curiously: "How do you know this is the realm of the undead?"

An Qing had a good impression of her, and said patiently, "Because I can sense the aura of the undead, and the aura of the undead here is very strong."

Hearing this, An Lu burst into tears: "What are we going to do, I want to go home."

For a while, the scene was difficult to control.

"Quiet."

An Qing frowned and spoke harshly.He continued: "No matter what, we are here when we come. What problem can you solve by crying and making noise? Calm down and let me think. Who knows more about the undead?"

Meng Yue: "Me."

Seeing that Meng Yue, who was calm from beginning to end, flustered only when she heard that she had entered the realm of the undead, raised her hand, An Qing raised her chin, motioning for her to start talking.

"I'm very interested in this aspect, because I found out the source of in vivo generation when I was five years old, so I have read a lot of related records over the years.

The undead are ferocious by nature and like to eat human flesh and blood. They have no memory of their lifetime and are just a bloodthirsty empty shell.The magician who entered the realm of the undead needs to find the domain master of the undead, and after destroying it, he will get a key and return to the temple or the academy of theology.

But with our ability, even if we encounter the domain master of the undead, it is impossible to wipe her out.We're just ordinary people, we don't know anything..."

Meng Yue was talking, not knowing what to do.

If she has learned a little bit, a little bit is fine.

But she doesn't understand anything, and now she can only wait to die.

The tears that An Lu had just suffocated were about to rush out again, but An Qing forced them back with just one look.

An Qing didn't want them to feel that they were just waiting to die, so she couldn't help but said in an encouraging tone for the younger generation: "It's death anyway, it's better to die with a bit of backbone. Now, take this as your task and live a little longer." Seconds, is to earn."

I don't know how many were motivated, but An Qing had already spoken.

Nasha nodded, and echoed: "I also think that with our strength, we are now sentenced to death. Since this is the case, since we are going to die anyway, we might as well find a way to get out boldly."

Just after finishing speaking, Urban swished a sentence: "The sky seems to be getting dark."

An Qing frowned and looked out the window, it was true.

Any hints?

It's dark, that's when ghosts become restless...

Nasha didn't want to sit still, she turned around and looked through everything she could find clues.

Olewen digested the facts, pursed his lips, and began to search.

Didn't it mean to find the domain master of the undead and destroy it?
Then think of a way first, find it and then talk.

All of a sudden, the children overcame their fear and began to rummage around the house seriously.

An Qing couldn't help feeling relieved.

They are still young and energetic. If they were replaced by a few adults, they would probably find a place to die.

Looking at the small beds that have been arranged, there are no more, no less, exactly seven.

And the material of the small bed is mahogany.

Could it be a coincidence that that is the wood that is often used to make coffins?
"look at this!"

Nasha was the most courageous, and ran to flip through the books in the bookcase.

Go to the middle, open the pink lettering written in crayon on the first page of reading.

Song Qing walked in, a little ashamed.

She is not familiar with the fonts in this place, not to mention that the fonts are immature and crooked.

"Mom said that a baby who doesn't go to bed at eight o'clock is not a good child."

Nasha read it immediately.

Fortunately, there are this group of indigenous people who can translate.

After Nasha finished reading, she said in confusion, "What do you mean?"

An Qing subconsciously glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was already seven forty.

Touching his chin, he looked at the wind chime shaking more and more, the sound of the bell became more and more piercing.

Here's the clue!

"One bed per person, lie down quickly and cover the quilt. Don't expose your hands and feet, close your eyes, and don't respond to anything and don't make a sound!"

Responding immediately, An Qing pointed to the bed and told them to lie down quickly.

An Lu was so scared that he just wanted to stay with everyone now.It would be even more frightening if I were lying in bed alone.So he shook like a sieve and said, "Why... I don't want to sleep."

Seeing him like this, An Qing didn't have much patience, but said with a cold face: "Then you stay here and wait for mom to come."

Mother? !
It was supposed to be a warm word, but it made everyone present shudder.

After An Qing finished speaking, she walked to the bed closest to the door, covered herself with a quilt and lay down, closing her eyes.

All in one go.

An Lu seemed to be asking for advice, and asked cautiously, "Are you going to sleep?"

Nasha didn't answer, and walked to the bed next to An Qing, and then covered herself with the quilt and lay down.

If it is true as she said, mother will come at eight o'clock.

So the reminder in the book is that mothers don't like babies who don't go to bed at eight o'clock.

He knew what was going to happen.

An Qing could actually stand guard at the door, waiting for this mother to come over and subdue her.

But his current strength is not as good as the little apprentice he taught, and he doesn't have magical tools or talisman papers to assist him.

How strong this "mother" is is still unknown.

Seeing that both of them chose to lie on the bed, Mengyue and Urban also lay down, closing their eyes and taking a nap.

There were four of them, and the three who were standing didn't dare to stand alone, so they quickly climbed onto the bed and covered themselves with the quilt obediently.

For a moment, the room was as quiet as if everyone had really fallen asleep.

An Qing silently counted the time, waiting for this "mother" to arrive.

At eight o'clock, the door "creaked——" opened.

The sound was so loud that people couldn't help scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks.

The opening of the door brought gusts of wind, and An Qing could feel the biting cold even under the quilt.

"Baby...sleep."

Something came in, still muttering to himself.

It is "Mom".

Just as he was estimating the opponent's strength, he felt his hair move slightly.The bed slumped slightly and collapsed.

It came to my bed and sat down!

"Sing, sing to the baby..."

Something hard poked her face, and An Qing could feel what it was.

It was a hand, but it was so shriveled that only bones remained.

Rough skin and sharp nails scratched, causing a burst of burning pain.

He didn't dare to move, and still didn't respond, as if he was fast asleep.

(End of this chapter)