Accompanied by strange laughter, a baby's head slowly poked out from behind the door frame outside the ward.

It was the head of a slightly obese baby boy. It seemed to be trying to stretch its neck, and looked at Han Zhen and Chu Feng in the room from behind the wall.

The head appears at about one meter high on the left side of the door frame. It is absolutely impossible to reach this height with the height of a normal baby. The thin palms also poked out from behind the wall, clinging to the door frame of the wooden door. It can be seen that the strange baby was lying across the wall outside the ward.

The sudden appearance of the baby in the dimly lit hospital corridor is enough to make people feel frightened, and what is even more intoxicating is the color of the baby.

From its hands and face behind the wall, it can be seen that the baby's skin all over his body showed a lifeless ink black, and a scarlet light seemed to be faintly revealed in his pupils.

If Fang Qin appeared here, she would have been surprised that the baby's skin color changed from the original blue-gray to the darkness of the original birth.

At this time, the baby's lips lying on the wall were tightly closed, but the bursts of laughter never stopped and resounded in the quiet hospitalization building.

In the ward, Chu Feng, who was originally chattering at Han Zhen with excitement, said nothing at this time, but looked at the baby with a serious expression on his face and listened to the laughter outside the door, and felt his heartbeat was accelerating uncontrollably.

He touched his waist with one hand, trying to find the water gun and wooden sword hanging around his waist, but after exploring for a long time, he found that his two self-defense weapons had long been thrown away.

The other hand slowly raised his hand, ready to turn on the searchlight on the miner's hat on his head. At least sufficient lighting could give him a little sense of security.

Just looking at the safety helmet on his head, he looked broken at this time, and I wonder if the light attached to it could still emit light.

Just as Chu Feng pressed his left finger on the light switch and was about to press it down, Han Zhen, who had been standing in front of him, suddenly waved his hand to him, and opened his mouth like a long eye behind him and said, "Don't use light to stimulate that thing."

When Chu Feng heard Han Zhen's words, he quickly stopped the movements in his hand. As the Adam's apple rose and fell, he swallowed twice and tried his best to lower his voice and asked, "What is this?"

Han Zhen didn't look back, and still stared at the baby in the direction of the door with sharp eyes, and explained: "Ghost ulterior motive."

Chu Feng didn't know what the word "留说" means, but he saw Han Zhen's cautious look and did not dare to disturb the other party anymore. He just asked nervously: "Can you deal with this thing?"

Han Zhen didn't answer this time

Chu Feng's question was because he was not sure of it. He saw the description of the ghost ulterior motives in his mind in a handwritten note left by the old monk before leaving.

This kind of thing is an evil spirit formed by the souls of human fetals that are difficult to give birth or prematurely. It is an extremely rare thing.

Because generally, babies will have simple minds in the early stages of consciousness formation, except for pure curiosity, they rarely produce adult emotions such as love, hatred, and unwillingness, so they will not form resentment. Without resentment, they will naturally not turn into evil spirits.

After the child grows up a little and starts to develop his own emotions and consciousness, the period of becoming a ghost ulterior motive is passed. Even if he dies with hatred, he will only become an ordinary resentful spirit rather than a ghost ulterior motive.

Therefore, the conditions for forming ghost ulcers can be very harsh. They must be born in the mother's fetal abdomen or are about to give birth. They will only occur when huge yin energy is injected or stimulated by someone with special means.

Although in modern times, with the popularity of miscarriage and the number of fetal miscarriages and abortions is increasing day by day, Han Zhen has never encountered such a thing, so he doesn't know how powerful this ulterior motive is.

But where are they now? This is a ghost!

Han Zhen believes that the ghost creature they are in is formed by this ghost ulterior motive that is about to be born, and all things that can form ghost ulterior motives are not easy to mess with. He is sure of this ghost ulterior motive. So he really has no idea about this ghost ultimate outside the door.

Seeing that Han Zhen was not speaking, Chu Feng felt a little nervous. He understood that this meant that the young man in front of him who looked very much like a master was not sure about dealing with the things outside the door.

Chu Feng's brain was running rapidly, trying to come up with countermeasures.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he had remembered something, and lowered his voice again, and said to Han Zhen in front of him in a hurry: "I remember, I had been caught by this thing before. At that time, my consciousness was quite confusing, but it seemed that he heard a gunshot. Fang Qin had shot and injured it, so I could escape. I don't know if this is a ghost or something, but physical attack methods should be able to hurt it."

He thought he had provided Han Zhen with a useful message, but heard the other party whispering: "Well, do you have a gun?"

"Uh..." Chu Feng was embarrassed, then hesitated and said: "I had a water gun... but it seemed to be lost."

Han Zhen's originally tense body suddenly couldn't hold it anymore. He turned his head slightly and looked at Chu Feng behind him with a care for the mentally retarded child. He asked in uncertain tone: "Are you a policeman?"

Chu Feng knew that the other party had misunderstood, so he continued to explain: "It's a black dog blood. I've seen black dog blood on the Internet to work for these things."

Han Zhen sighed and was about to explain something, but suddenly heard a sound that was not human-like from the door.

Roar.

This sudden sound interrupted the conversation between Han Zhen and Chu Feng. The two of them quickly turned their eyes to the door again, but they saw that the ghost tyrant, who was originally lying on the left side of the wall, actually climbed directly above the door frame, with a head hanging upside down, and the red light in their eyes became even more riotous. The originally closed lips also opened, but the small mouth was growing sharp fangs. At this time, it was stretching its fangs and roaring sharply at the two, like a demonstration.

As the ghost roared continuously, the baby's laughter in the corridor began to gradually change tone, and finally turned into a whimpering cry mixed with strange sounds similar to the howling of the cold wind.

Chu Feng was startled by the change outside the door and couldn't help but take two steps back into the house. As he moved, the wreckage of red tentacles that were originally scattered on the ground was stomped on the soles of his shoes, and some juice like blood was overflowing.

Perhaps it was stimulated by his actions that the ulterior motive at the door became more restless. It jumped up and down around the door frame with agility, but it always maintained its head and penetrated into the door. It grinned at the two of them, but its body refused to step into the door in an inch.

Han Zhen realized something by the other party's behavior. He secretly accumulated a ray of true energy in the palm of his right hand and said to Chu Feng behind him: "It dared not come in, it seemed to be scruples."

Chu Feng, who had just stepped back a few steps, paused when he heard this and asked quickly: "Don't dare to come in? What is it afraid of?"

Han Zhen replied with a little hesitation: "Maybe I'm afraid of me? I'll give it a try."

After saying that, he raised his right hand that had gathered his true energy to his chest and walked slowly towards the door.

Sure enough, just as Han Zhen gradually stepped forward, the ghost elixir was like a wounded beast, roaring in a low voice while slowly retreating.

Since it had just exposed its head by the door, the retreat disappeared from Han Zhen and Chu Feng's vision. However, when Han Zhen saw that the ghost elixir was reacting, he was sure that the ghost elixir was also afraid of him, so he kept walking out of the ward.

However, just the moment Han Zhen stepped out of the ward, he could not wait for the dark baby figure to be found in the dark corridor.

A cold air blew to the back of his neck. Han Zhen was shocked and turned to look at the cold wind here.

I saw a pair of scarlet eyes close to him, and the dead black skin of the ghost elixir appeared in front of him. His fangs, which were full of sharp thorns, bit at his throat at an incredible speed.

Damn, he was fooled, he deliberately lured me out!

Han Zhen had only time to think about this. The next moment, the sound of ghost uterine fangs piercing the flesh and blood scattered in the dark corridor.
Chapter completed!