Heavenly Master Enters Another World

Chapter 9 Ghost Baby (9)

All of a sudden, the atmosphere was enveloped in despair.

"It's time to die. I can live for so many days, and I've earned it."

Olewen said something softly, as if he seemed really free and easy.

His red eyes betrayed his mood.

Nasha continued to ask:
"Then, An Qing, what are you using them for?"

After speaking, he pointed to the human skin on the ground.

"Do you still remember the day when the kid knocked on the door and asked for something?"

An Qing asked suddenly.

"Body."

Meng Yue answered immediately.

"Yes, the body, this is it."

An Qing looked at the human skin on the ground, but she was actually not sure.

The girl's body was still intact, but the boy's bones were missing, leaving only a layer of skin and organs.

So, An Qing took the skin and organs, as well as the girl's intestines.

Assembled together, I don't know if it is the body that a child wants, but An Qing has tried her best.

"Then we are going to pay him back now, right?"

Nasha asked quickly.

"Correct."

"Why?"

Meng Yue asked immediately.

What answered her was An Qing's silence.

An Qing also thought about this problem, but she didn't have a good idea.

Calling the spirit flag, she doesn't have it now.

Chanting the Spiritual Curse?But this thing can only recruit ghosts, not the ghosts you want to recruit.

What should I do if I recruit my uncle in advance? An Qing doesn't think she has lived too long.

The problem was put on hold, and she could only deal with her physical problems first.

Seeing that An Qing was silent, Meng Yue also knew that she had no choice.

"It's okay, An Qing, you have tried your best, let's find a way together."

Although she is only a 15-year-old girl, Meng Yue has a maturity that is different from her peers.

"Well, let's think of a way together, six of us, we won't be able to think of a way."

Nasha also cheered to boost morale.

An Qing was not discouraged, at worst, she would really use the Spiritual Curse to bring all the ghosts here.

It's just that I may have to scare these children again before I die, and I feel a little guilty.

"Let's think about it, what are the omens every time the undead come?"

Meng Yue touched her chin and asked questions first.

"Bone bell."

Urban grumbled.

"Yes, every time we hear that thing ring, we know that the undead are coming."

Olewen nodded heavily.

"Perhaps we made a mistake."

An Qing spoke quietly at this moment.

"what?"

The rest of the people asked in unison.

"Perhaps, it's not that the bell rings when the ghost comes, but that when the bell rings, the ghost comes."

Hearing what An Qing said, Meng Yue fell into thinking again.

An Qing calls the undead ghosts every time, maybe that's what she called them in the heavenly religion she learned.

but…

"So, this bell is actually a summoning bell!"

An Qing seemed to have figured it out, stood up, and hurried to the bone bell.

In fact, it wasn't the ghosts coming, it was the wind chimes that brought the ghosts here.

This bell is like an alarm clock, once it rings, the ghost will know that it is coming.

"Mom, uncle, and child. When they come, the sound of the bell is different."

Urban opened his mouth suddenly, attracting all the eyes of the people present.

"Ok?"

An Qing looked at him and motioned for him to continue.

"Every time the bell rang, I listened carefully, and the sound was different."

"What's the difference?"

"When mother comes, the bell rings normally. When the kid comes, the bell rings so faintly that you can barely hear it. When uncle comes, the bell rings very loudly."

Urban's words made An Qing look at him with admiration.

This subtle observation is so powerful that she didn't even notice it herself.

"Urben, if the wind chime is given to you, can you shake it to produce the faint effect?"

An Qing asked him.

"can."

Without any hesitation, Urban said very firmly that he could.

Handing the wind chime to Urban, An Qing watched his movements closely.

I saw Urban waved the bell very gently, and the bell also made a sound.

"Ding——Ding"

After the sound, everyone looked at the door nervously, not daring to swallow their saliva.

An Qing also harbored hope, hoping that their guess was correct.

Living up to expectations, five seconds later, there was a faint knock on the door.

"Knock knock."

"Great…"

Nasha couldn't help covering her mouth, and couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes.

Although it is not clear what the consequences will be after the body returns.

An Qing opened the door and saw a child standing in front of her with a lump of meat on his back.

One abdomen is empty, and the other should be a little boy.

The atmosphere in the room, which was still a little bit excited just now, was suddenly taken aback by fright.

After all, this appearance is really scary.

"Can you give me back your body?..."

The two children spoke at the same time, which sounded very weird.

An Qing picked up the assembled bone and skin, and handed it to him nervously.

Whether the other party will be satisfied is still unknown.

The little girl's body was basically complete, and her eyes lit up when she saw the human skin.

"Brother, your body is back~"

"body...body"

The lump of meat on his back muttered to himself, and crawled towards the skin in An Qing's hand.

An Qing put the skin on the ground and watched the scene quietly.

The human skin and the tissue inside, the bone, began to slowly fuse with the flesh.

The little girl's intestines and organs were also taken back into her stomach by herself.

After the fusion, a little boy who looked slightly normal stood up slowly.

"Body...body."

An Qing understood why the other party was so obsessed.

The general obsession of a dead ghost without a complete body is his own body.

A ghost who loses his head will look for his head in a daze.A ghost that has lost its hand will always look for its own hand.

After the obsession was completed, the little boy suddenly lay on the ground in pain and began to cry.

"It hurts, don't peel my skin, it hurts."

"Woo, don't scratch my stomach, don't..."

The two children cried blood and tears, and everyone felt the wind blowing around them, and couldn't help shrinking their necks.

An Qing didn't respond, this was just their last grievance.

After crying, the two children disappeared and turned into two little dolls.

The doll looks like it was hand-sewn, with slightly rough stitching.

An Qing held the two dolls in her hands and let out a foul breath.

Successful.

"We are, are we successful?"

Nasha blinked blankly.

An Qing smiled at her and nodded.

"Great!"

"yeah!"

Before the pleasant atmosphere spread, Urban suddenly shouted in horror:
"Close the door, uncle is coming!!"

An Qing looked up, sure enough, the door of the living room was being twisted.

After hastily closing the door, the others had tacitly pushed up the tables, chairs and benches to block the door.

"Is there a way?"

Meng Yue knew that An Qing was there, so she came to the door to ask.

"Have."

An Qing nodded affirmatively to her.

That's good.

Meng Yue also smiled at An Qing, nodding heavily.

The wind chime in Urban's hand rang so violently that he almost thought it was broken.

"Bang, bang!"

The door was knocked violently, as if it was about to fall apart.

(End of this chapter)