Heavenly Master Enters Another World

Chapter 6 Ghost Baby (6)

An Qing patted her hand, and said softly, "A disciple of the Tian Family will never refuse to save her."

With this guarantee, the others are happy.

"An Qing, if there is anything we need to do, just ask."

Nasha said happily.

"Yes, yes, I'm Olewen, just send me."

Even though the environment is still very dangerous, these few people can still laugh so happily.

Humans are really good at having fun while suffering.

After resting, An Qing walked to the door, feeling the reaction from outside the door.

"Knock. Knock, knock."

There was a slight knock on the door, and An Qing activated the formation to feel what was outside the house.

One ghost... very young, no, two.

Just synthesized one.

The resentment is very heavy, and it has become an evil spirit, which has killed people.

The little undead outside were not in a hurry or shouted, just knocked on the door quietly, the voice was so small that even the few people just now didn't hear it.

An Qing didn't pay attention to the little ghost anymore, and greeted a few people: "In this room, look for similar bones."

Picking up the leg bone, An Qing shook it.

"it is good!"

The house was rummaged through, and after a carpet search, a lot of small bones were found.

"what's the function?"

Nasha couldn't help asking.

An Qing didn't answer, and made up the pieces on her own.

"Spine, femur..."

After the patchwork was completed, a skeleton could almost be seen, but a lot was still missing.

The others felt chills behind them, and couldn't help thinking, is An Qing really just an ordinary Tianjiao disciple?

Do the disciples of Tianjiao over there have to learn how to spell human bones from an early age?

After finishing the fight, there was still a small knock on the door by the little ghost.

An Qing stepped forward, knocked twice, and responded.

"An Qing..."

Nasha looked worried and whispered, and looked nervously at the door.

An Qing made a shush gesture to her, turned to the door and said:
"what do you want."

The kid blocked the door and knocked on it for so long.

That's what you want but never get.

"Body...give it back to us, okay..."

The voice is so immature, it sounds like a little girl and a little boy.

Body?

Several people in the room looked at each other, a little surprised, as if they really didn't expect to be able to communicate with the undead.

Meng Yue pointed to the skeleton on the ground, and compared to An Qing with her lips:
Is it this one?

An Qing nodded, but said to the little ghost:

"This is without your body."

After speaking, there was silence outside the door, and the kid stopped knocking on the door.

"gone."

An Qing continued to squat on the ground with her usual expression, playing with the skeleton.

"Doesn't this have their skeletons? Why do you say there are no?"

Nasha asked An Qing curiously.

"Yes, but have you read the whole thing? If the incomplete body is returned to him, I don't guarantee that he will go crazy."

"Ah, why didn't I think of that."

Nasha slapped her head, annoyed that she suddenly lost her mind.

The pointer on the wall had already pointed to ten o'clock, An Qing stood up, packed the pile of bones, and said to several people:

"It's late, go to bed quickly."

Now, An Qing is equivalent to the boss of several people, so naturally he obeys his advice.

This is a life-saving straw, who dare not listen to her.

So one and two obediently went back to bed and closed their eyes to sleep.

It just so happens that they are mentally tense all day long, so they are already exhausted. If they don't rest, they may not be energetic tomorrow.

An Qing rested for a long time, but she was not sleepy, lying on the bed thinking.

Using blood as a pen consumes too much for her.

Now she has no way to use it a second time.

The post-it says that Uncle will come to babysit on Sunday, which means that "Mom" will not be there on Sunday.

So today, they were not checked.

I guess it will come again tomorrow.

Go out tomorrow and look for clues.

The next day, when An Qing woke up, what he saw was several other children standing in one place and looking at one place.

"What are you doing?"

An Qing rubbed her head and asked.

"An Qing, Olewen's bed is missing."

Nasha swallowed her saliva, and pointed to an abrupt space that disappeared.

Hearing what Nasha said, An Qing frowned fiercely, stood up and walked towards the place where the bed disappeared.

"I don't know why, the bed just disappeared..."

Olewen frowned, looking calm.

But his trembling hands showed his panic.

"It's my fault."

An Qing rubbed her chin and muttered to herself.

"what?"

"I originally thought that An Lu's bed disappeared because he died. Looking at it now, it's not. His bed disappeared because it would have disappeared. It has nothing to do with whether he dies or not."

Meng Yue understood, and confirmed to An Qing:
"You mean, there will be one less bed every day until there is none?"

"Ah."

An Qing gave her an affirmative answer.

"Wouldn't it be that one dies every day?!"

Earl couldn't calm down anymore, his voice couldn't stop trembling.

"Isn't this expected a long time ago?"

An Qing raised her eyebrows, her voice was very soft, but she spoke with weight, and the others fell into silence.

Of course they knew that they were basically equated with death, but they still couldn't help holding on to hope.

What if, what if!
"Is there no other way?"

Olewen sat on the ground dejectedly, with a feeling of giving up on himself.

"Squeeze and sleep for a while, and see if mom will notice something is wrong."

An Qing could only think of this way, knocked on the table, and said to the three boys.

Dan Delan, who has never spoken to anyone since he came in, frowned and said:
"You mean, let the two of us squeeze together?"

"Yes."

An Qing nodded.

"Why?"

Dan Delan asked back, his words were full of dissatisfaction.

An Qing didn't answer him, but walked forward step by step, and said softly with an indifferent expression:
"With your life, I saved it. If it wasn't for me, you would have died yesterday."

Seeing what Dan Delan wanted to say, An Qing continued to add:

"If you don't listen to me, then I'll throw you out now, and you don't even want to come in. I will do what I say, so you can try."

This kind of An Qing is a little too scary, and the deterrence is too strong, it can't help but make people feel frightened.

Although the others were not the ones being threatened, they couldn't help being afraid when they saw An Qing like this.

Forced by the coercion, Dan Delan had to succumb.

"Okay, I'm going to continue to go out to find clues, Mengyue, you come with me."

An Qing put away the posture just now, and said to Meng Yue with a smile.

"it is good."

Meng Yue nodded, and the two opened the door and walked out.

Nasha pouted, she thought too.

Meng Yue was still a little afraid of the unknown, so when she looked at the living room that was no different from an ordinary house, she couldn't help being stunned.

"You look for it in the living room, I'll go to the toilet. Remember to call me when you hear the wind chime, and then go back quickly."

"it is good."

Meng Yue nodded, and the two began to split up.

The toilet is just a ten flat cubicle, nothing special.

An Qing turned over a few times and came out.

(End of this chapter)