At the moment when the gate is opened by the silver bell, a white gas suddenly billows out, and the gas is mixed with this pungent odor, as if it is the smell of rotten meat.

"Cough, cough, it stinks. What is it?" Yinling'er covered her nose with her hand, frowned tightly and said with a disgusting look on her face.

Seeing this, Li Xiangyang immediately stretched out his hand, pulled yinling'er back more than ten steps, and tried to stay a little farther from the gate of the warehouse.

"It's the stench of decomposing corpses. Be careful. There should be something unusual in it." Li Xiangyang's eyes were fixed on him. He said solemnly at the door of the warehouse, which was churning with white gas.

Whoa, whoa, whoa

At this time, a sudden sound of intentional baby's cry came out of the warehouse. This time, even Li Xiangyang could clearly hear it.

After hearing the baby's cry, Li Xiangyang immediately drew a circle under his feet with his fingers. Then he sat in the circle and whispered, "stand still. No matter what you see, you must not move. If you can't, close your eyes and don't look."

Although yinling'er usually competes with Li Xiangyang, in this case, she has to listen to Li Xiangyang first and immediately closes her eyes and doesn't look at anything.

At this time, those white fog like gas from the warehouse quickly wrapped the two people in it, and the surrounding instant became a vast expanse of white, visibility less than two meters.

"Well, what's going on here, how can this happen?" Yinling'er said in a panic.

"Close your eyes and you can see?" Li Xiangyang asked.

"Er..." Yinling'er nodded and did not speak.

After listening, Li Xiangyang immediately closed his eyes, and what he saw was really like this. Even if he closed his eyes, his eyes were still white. After opening his eyes, Li Xiangyang observed the situation around him again and said in a low voice: "you also open your eyes. It seems that closing your eyes is useless."

"Well, what is this?" Silver bell son opened her eyes and looked at the strange white fog in front of her eyes and asked again.

"There is a saying in Buddhism: color is emptiness, and emptiness is color, which means that there is also nothing, and nothing is existence. Everything in front of us is nothing, and it is a virtual image." Li Xiangyang suddenly seemed to think that he had got the appearance of an eminent monk.

"What's the point? What's going on?" However, Yinling Er couldn't bear to press. The smell around was unbearable. The cry of a baby was like a sword inserted into the human heart.

"Woo I, I, I really want to cry now. What's the matter? This child is crying so pitifully. I can't help crying, Wuwu ~! " With that, yinling'er's eyes were moist and sobbed.

"The power of evil spirits comes from resentment, and this resentment is the spiritual power before life. This mental power can affect the brain waves of a stranger and produce hallucinations. The evil baby's thoughts are much stronger. When you first hear the cry, we have been hit." Li Xiangyang explained.

"I have a way." Yinling'er immediately sat down on the ground, took two fingers out of her hands, recited the Dharma mantra in her mouth, and finally called out, "show the gods."

Yinling'er's eyes flashed with gold. At this time, she saw a baby climbing out of the white fog in front of her, which seemed to be a baby of several months' size.

"Child, look, there's a child over there." Yinling'er immediately patted Li Xiangyang on the shoulder and called.

"Don't look, don't stop, and don't disturb me. I'm reciting the Sutra of Pudu, the king of Tibet. I hope that I can resolve the resentment of this little ghost and reincarnate as soon as possible." With that, Li Xiangyang immediately continued to recite.

"Wow, ha ha..."

All of a sudden, a lovely baby's laughter came out. After hearing the laughter, yinling'er was stunned. In an instant, a woman's unique maternal love flooded her. She opened her eyes and saw that she should be sitting on the cold ground, playing with marbles in her hands.

"Oh, how cool the ground is, boy, get up quickly." Cried silver bell.

Yinling'er's voice was heard, and the baby seemed to be startled, "wow..." She burst into tears. She was so miserable that she felt so nervous that she seemed to hold the baby in her arms.

In the heart of the past thought, at this time a strange voice suddenly sounded in the ear: "go, go and hug him, look, what a lovely child, just sitting on the ground will be sick, go and hug him!"

Yinling'er's expression became stiff. She looked at the baby with her eyes on it. Then she lifted her foot and took a step forward.

"Girl, stop, what are you doing?" Seeing this, Li Xiangyang was surprised and immediately said.

But at this time, yinlinger's eyes were straight, as if she couldn't hear any other sound at all. She lifted her foot and took a step forward, followed by the third step. At this time, yinling'er was surprised and walked out of the circle that Li Xiangyang had painted on the ground.

At this time, I saw that she should suddenly throw the round thing she was playing with to yinling'er, and yinling'er reached out to catch it. At a glance, it turned out to be a human eye, and suddenly gave out a cry of surprise: "ah..."

Hearing the scream, Li Xiangyang was startled and immediately opened his eyes to see. But at this time, from the baby's navel eye, he actually stretched out a blood sparkling umbilical cord. The umbilical cord directly strangled yinlinger's neck like a whip. Then he dragged yinlinger to the ground and quickly pulled it into the white fog. In a flash, it disappeared in Li Xiangyang In line of sight."Girl..." Li Xiangyang yelled, but it was quiet and strange around, without any echo.

Li Xiangyang got up and opened his ghost eyes. His eyes twinkled with gold and saw through all the virtual things. Li Xiangyang walked cautiously toward the white fog.

Jingling ~!

All of a sudden, a bell rang at his feet. Li Xiangyang immediately bent over and picked it up. It turned out that it was the pair of silver bells on her wrist. "It seems that the little devil is also afraid of this magic weapon, so he left it here."

Li Xiangyang holds the silver bell in his hand. He is also a magic weapon. He gropes carefully towards the white fog. Suddenly, a series of children's laughter are heard from the fog.

Li Xiangyang locked his eyebrows and fixed his eyes on the front. He saw that the white fog gradually cleared away. It turned out that there were five children playing and laughing together.

"Five. I'll get five at once. I can't make them angry." Li Xiangyang said to himself.

Then Li Xiangyang pretended not to see them, looked up in the air, and walked quickly to the warehouse in front of him.

But just as Li Xiangyang was about to muddle through, all of a sudden, the five little ghosts turned their heads to look at Li Xiangyang at the same time. They could see that their eyes were black and empty, their faces were pale, and their seven holes were still covered with blood.

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