"Ouch! Little sir, I finally found you! My little treasure is really possessed by an evil spirit!"

Jin Xiaojie looked extremely anxious.

I told her not to worry.

"Ms. Jin, please speak slowly!"

This time I learned to be smarter and no longer care about a hot-tempered woman calling her "Miss", lest I get slapped with a slap in the face again.

Jin Xiaojie clenched his fists and hemmed and hawed what he said, and what he said was not very clear.

"My little baby was standing on the bedside last night with a knife. Something was wrong with him. He was smiling at me!

Xiaobao stood directly beside my bed all night and called me a bitch... He... He is really possessed!"

From Jin Xiaojie's general description, Xiaobao should have exhibited some strange behavior, but it was not as serious as being possessed by a ghost.

Jin Xiaojie's eyes were filled with emotion, and he stared at me anxiously.

"Sir, are you free today? Can you come with me?

I don’t know why, but a lot of strange things did happen last night! I was so worried that I didn’t sleep all night, because my little baby’s expression was not right. I’m his mother, of course I can tell!”

At this time, the longevity material shop had not been tidied up, because the situation Jin Xiaojie just mentioned didn't sound very serious. I asked Pang Guang to stay in the shop and clean it a little.

Jin Xiaojie and I hailed a taxi in front of the store, and then we struggled to close our umbrellas and get in the car.

Jin Xiaojie's home lives in Beihuan, which is considered the poorest area in the East City. It is not far from our longevity material shop, just turn two corners and you can get there.

Jin Xiaojie said that he rented a house, which was a very old and dilapidated three-story red brick building. Most of these dilapidated red brick buildings with only three floors in height were built twenty or thirty years ago.

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In the Dongcheng area, most of these old buildings have been torn down, rebuilt, and redeveloped. There are only a handful of old buildings left, and most of them are personal properties.

Jin Xiaojie and I were in trouble as soon as we got out of the taxi. The Jin family lived on the top floor of the third floor, and there was no elevator. I was in a wheelchair and needed to carry a black umbrella, so it was inconvenient to go upstairs.

Thanks to the kindness of the taxi driver, I gave him 100 yuan for a ride. Fortunately, I was thin enough and the taxi driver carried me upstairs.

On the third floor of this old-fashioned building, there is a long public corridor outside, with five households on each floor. Room 303 in the middle is the house rented by Jin Xiaojie.

Jin Xiaojie took out the house key and opened the door. I pushed the wheelchair and just entered the house. I saw that this old building was too simple, with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, about 40 square meters, but the whole room was full

The clutter prevented sunlight from entering, making it look dirty, and the room was filled with an unpleasant musty smell.

As soon as I entered the door, there was the bathroom on the right. I pushed my wheelchair and passed the bathroom door, only to find that the bathroom door was open.

Jin Xiaojie's son, Xiaobao, who is only five or six years old. He is stepping on a red ponytail, standing on tiptoes with difficulty, and is shaving in front of the bathroom mirror.

Xiaobao held an adult electric shaver in his hand, and the razor rumbled. Xiaobao looked at the mirror with his feet up, looking so skillful and weird.

It is really hard for ordinary people to imagine that the expression on a five or six-year-old boy's face is that of a capable and steady middle-aged man in his thirties.

He held the razor tightly in his right hand, and circled it around his chin. His lips were wrapped around his teeth, and his chin was slightly raised. Even the expressions in Xiaobao's pupils were full of vicissitudes of life.

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"Xiaobao!" I called tentatively.

"We have a guest at home!" Xiaobao replied earnestly, slowly put down the razor in his hand, turned his head and gave me a very evil smile.

"Sir, did we meet yesterday?" Xiaobao's voice was very childish and sounded milky. But his tone and tone were obviously that of a middle-aged man with mature thinking.

"Little...oh...Mom, is it time to cook?"

Xiaobao slowly stepped off the red horse-drawn mattress and walked out of the bathroom with a swaggering figure-step.

"Since we have guests at home, we should cook more good dishes." Xiaobao's tone and eyes were simply chilling!

Jin Xiaojie stood behind me with some fear and pulled at the corner of my clothes with his hands.

"Mr. Xiaobao, Xiaobao, he..."

I calmly turned around and comforted Jin Xiaojie with my eyes.

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious! Ms. Jin, since the child is hungry, go and prepare some food for the child!"

Jin Xiaojie looked a little worried, but after hearing what I said, she had no choice but to take off her coat, put on her apron, and turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Xiaobao was sitting on the sofa watching TV very calmly. He crossed his legs in a somewhat mature posture. I pushed the wheelchair and came to Xiaobao's side and chatted with him!

"Little brother, how old are you?"

"Five...years old!"

"What's your last name?"

"The surname is Jin, Jin... Xiao... Bao..."

"Ah! You actually take your mother's last name!" I pretended to be surprised. "Xiaobao, where is your father?"

"Run away with...a...woman..."

Jin Xiaobao responded calmly, but I clearly noticed that a very fierce murderous aura suddenly appeared in the eyes of this five-year-old child.

After a while, Jin Xiaojie prepared several side dishes. A plate of fried peanuts, a plate of fried meat with garlic moss, and the staple food was gruel. She also poured a glass of pure milk for Xiaobao.

The three of us gathered around the coffee table to eat. Jin Xiaobao skillfully held the chopsticks, picked up a peanut, and leisurely picked up the transparent glass to drink milk.

He took a sip of milk, then narrowed his eyes and smacked his mouth with great enjoyment.

"Ah! It feels so comfortable!"

Such movements, such tone, and Jin Xiaobao's slanted mouth and careless smile, vaguely resemble Pang Guang.

In fact, this kind of thing is already obvious. As soon as I entered this old three-story building, I already felt that there was a strong corpse aura permeating the house.

On the other hand, looking at the five-year-old Jin Xiaobao, all of his current actions and words are completely beyond what a five-year-old child can do. Jin Xiaobao also has a very strong corpse qi in his body. He should be possessed by the corpse qi!

Possession by corpse energy does not mean possession by ghosts, so now, Jin Xiaobao's condition is relatively easy to treat.

I originally wanted to have a few bites of breakfast to fill my stomach, and then treat Jin Xiaobao. At this moment, the doorbell of Jin's house suddenly rang.

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