The orphanage has limited funds, and the small building is already very old. The stairs are in the style of many years ago, with sparkling red stars carved on the cement handrails.

This kind of ancient staircase has the advantage that even on quiet nights, there will be no empty thumping sounds when going up and down the stairs.

The female teacher is also named He, and she is in her fifties. The teachers in the orphanage are different from those in other schools. Most of them are not real teachers. They are more like social workers than teachers. With their love, they take care of these lonely and helpless children.

Xia Xiaoyu's sudden house was on the second floor. At this time, the children had already fallen asleep, and there were a few dim corridor lights in the corridor.

Passing by the duty room, Teacher He picked up a bunch of keys on the table. There was no one in the duty room and the door was open. Teacher He was on duty tonight. When she came out, she did not lock the door.

Teacher He took He Lingyu to the door of a dormitory. She pointed inside and said in a low voice: "Wait, I'll go in and call her up."

He Lingyu nodded, and she watched Teacher He use the key to open the door and press the light at the door.

He Lingyu looked over and saw that there were four beds in this dormitory, but there were only four children living in the lower bunk, all of whom were five or six years old.

Teacher He walked to a bed and patted the child's head gently. When the child woke up, she was very obedient. She was woken up when she was sleeping soundly. She didn't cry. She sat up and stared at the teacher in front of her. Maybe she was not fully awake yet, and her eyes were a little dull.

Although He Lingyu has been to City W and has investigated Yang Li's case with Xu Yuanfang, this is the first time she has seen Xia Xiaoyu. The little girl is very beautiful, but her eyes are not shy.

Teacher He put on clothes, shoes and socks on the child, and tiptoed out with her hands, without disturbing the other children.

Walking out of the door, Teacher He was about to turn off the lights, but He Lingyu reached out to block her. Before Teacher He could react, He Lingyu had already flashed and walked in.

"What are you going to do?" Teacher He was dissatisfied and couldn't help but raise his voice high.

But the children in the bed did not move, they were still sleeping and were sleeping soundly.

He Lingyu did not answer. She walked straight to a bed. There was a girl of five or six years old, about the same age as Xia Xiaoyu, with pigtails and round faces and curved eyebrows. If it weren't for her face being completely bloodless, she would have been a beautiful and cute little girl.

He Lingyu reached out to the child's nose, and then she ran quickly towards another bed, followed by the third bed.

"What are you doing, you..."

"Call the police, call the police quickly, they are all dead!" Before Teacher He finished speaking, He Lingyu said loudly.

Teacher He was stunned. Obviously she didn't understand what He Lingyu meant, but He Lingyu had already rushed towards her. Teacher He instinctively dodged and hit the door frame.

He Lingyu had already seen her in front of her. She was about to speak when He Lingyu's hand reached out to Xia Xiaoyu next to her.

Xia Xiaoyu woke up like a dream, and she ran away.

She was fast, and He Lingyu was fast, but Xia Xiaoyu had short calves and was caught by He Lingyu after running a few steps.

"Help, teacher, save me!" Xia Xiaoyu screamed in screaming.

Teacher He was still stunned, but suddenly heard Xia Xiaoyu's scream. When she turned around, she saw He Lingyu pinching Xia Xiaoyu's neck with one hand and pressing the fingers of the other hand against Xia Xiaoyu's eyebrows.

"What are you going to do? Let go of the child!" Teacher He didn't know where the strength came from, and rushed towards He Lingyu like a injured lioness. She raised the big bunch of keys in her hand and slapped him hard at He Lingyu's head.

He Lingyu frowned, raised his leg and kicked Teacher He into the room, but her finger that was originally pressing against Xia Xiaoyu's eyebrows was also removed.

At that time, Xia Xiaoyu bit her finger. He Lingyu suddenly lowered her head and saw Xia Xiaoyu bit her finger tightly like a wolf.

He Lingyu heard a crackling sound from her hand, and she knew that her finger bone was broken.

She gritted her teeth, pulled out the soul-stinging needle from her hair with her other hand, and stabbed Xia Xiaoyu's eyebrows violently.

After a moment, a red shadow rushed out of Xia Xiaoyu's body.

It is not so much a red shadow, but a ball of blood.

Teacher He, who was kicked into the room, struggled to crawl out and happened to see a red shadow suddenly emerge from the cute little girl's body. Although she was old, her eyes were very good, and the bloody thing seemed to be dripping blood.

Teacher He screamed and fainted.

The screams in the corridor woke up the sleeping children. The doors of several rooms were opened. Seeing that the children were about to come out, He Lingyu didn't want them to see such a terrible thing.

She kicked the blood again, and the blood was kicked into the door of the house just like Teacher He did.

Then, He Lingyu punched Xia Xiaoyu's gums and knocked her two teeth down. Her fingers finally pulled out of Xia Xiaoyu's mouth.

The bitten area is already covered in blood and bones can be seen faintly.

He Lingyu was so painful that she had cracked her teeth. She had never suffered such severe injuries after two lives, so she didn't even have a bandaid on her body, let alone those things like healing talisman and gold.

There were only Xia Xiaoyu who fainted on the ground and Teacher He who was also unconscious in the corridor. Seeing that a child came out, He Lingyu rushed in and closed the door, and punched the blood.

The blood suddenly scattered, and the blood beads splashed at He Lingyu's head like rain. He Lingyu flipped it up in the air, but a few drops of blood still sprinkled on her sleeve.

The blood beads that fell on the sleeve immediately turned black and oozed in. He Lingyu stretched out his hand and pulled it to the ground by her.

She sneered, "You ghost thing have no body, why do you have to give me a shit?"

As she said that, she sang the uninjured hand and shouted loudly: "Ashu, little bald man, come and beat me up this dead thing."

As soon as they finished speaking, two shadows flew out of her ring. Today they were about to come out to do business. The female ghost in red and the little bully in the ring were bored for a day and became annoyed. It was nothing they could live in the ring before. Since they had played two fights outside and watched TV several times, they always wanted to come out to get some breath.

Now He Lingyu asked them to come out, and the two of them ran out in a hurry. As soon as they opened the ring, they saw the bloody shadow.

The little bald man screamed in shock. He was still young and had never seen this thing before. A Shu was carefully cultivated by the people of Luoxianpo. He was much more knowledgeable than the little bald man. When she saw the blood shadow, she was shocked and asked in disbelief: "Is this the blood spirit?"

He Lingyu nodded: "This is the Blood Spirit. There are three children in this room that were killed by him. They are all children from the orphanage, just like Si Shu."
Chapter completed!