After being abandoned, I became famous by live streaming of metaphysics

Luo Wenxin didn't have time to think carefully, so he rolled to the side and dodged the blow.

Looking up at the assailant, he couldn't believe it, "Old Xiao?"

Lao Xiao's leg was a little lame. He missed the first blow and lost the opportunity, so he rushed forward without giving up.

No matter how weak Luo Wenxin was, he was still a young man. He used all his strength to push Lao Xiao against the iron door.

At this time, he heard the cry of a child next to him, and he turned around and felt bad.

On the cart next to him, the child who had just fallen asleep woke up. When he saw his grandfather being arrested, he was so frightened that he cried and tried to climb out of the cart.

"Grandpa, grandpa~"

Luo Wenxin was worried that the child would fall, so he rushed over to pick the child up and coaxed him hurriedly.

"Don't cry, kid. Uncle is not a bad person, really! Uncle is playing with grandpa..."

Because he was holding the child, he casually placed the folding fan filled with scriptures on the cart.

The little boy struggled and twisted in his arms, Luo Wenxin did not dare to use too much force, "Believe me, uncle, you see grandpa is fine..."

A vicious smile suddenly flashed across the child's immature face, and he grasped a knife at some point in his hand, "Then go to hell, uncle!"

The tip of the knife mercilessly wiped Luo Wenxin's neck.

"Bang!" A shoe flew diagonally across the ground and hit the little boy's wrist. There was a sharp click and the knife went crooked.

Luo Wenxin loosened his hands and threw the child to the ground, but his arm was also scratched, and he was almost fainted from the direct smoke from Qiao Song's shoe.

No wonder the infant spirit was so angry. This was really a biochemical attack, it was too much!

Qiao Song embarrassedly ran over to pick up the shoe and put it on his feet.

Lao Xiao originally wanted to rush forward and capture Luo Wenxin, but when he saw Mingzhao and the others coming out, he immediately understood that the situation was over.

The little boy fell to the ground, gasped, and stared at Mingzhao bitterly, "How could you get out?"

Mingzhuo: "Look, this is the disadvantage of being less educated and less knowledgeable. You haven't even heard of my name. My name is Ruan Mingzhao. I have a vest called "Only Calculate Three Hexagrams. I can break through all kinds of ghosts. You are such a little guy." What’s a health center?”

The little boy punched the ground twice angrily, screamed twice in anger, and blood suddenly flowed from his white hands.

Qiao Song felt strange pain when he looked at it: "You are a little kid messing around with adults. Your grandpa is not a good person. Don't listen to him."

Mingzhao gave Qiao Song a strange look, "Who said he is a child? The man in front of you is already over 30 years old."

Qiao Song was shocked: "How is that possible?"

The little boy and Lao Xiao are both human beings. If they are evil spirits or ghosts, there is no way that so many of them can't see that something is wrong.

Luo Wenxin came to his senses, carefully observed the little boy's expression, and guessed, "Could it be that he has special dwarfism?"

Seeing everyone's confusion, he popularized science, "Special short stature, also known as dwarfism, is a rare disease. This disease is usually caused by inherited gene mutations. The body retains the appearance of a child, but the intelligence is slowly developing. , but their intelligence will be much lower than that of their peers, and their lifespan usually will not be long..."

Probably what he said was right, the little boy screamed loudly, with a sharp voice, and his face turned red and his neck was thick with anger.

Lao Xiao hurriedly hugged him and coaxed, "Xiaobao, be good, don't be angry~~"

There was a flash of understanding in Luo Wenxin's eyes: "Xiaobao is not your grandson, but your son, right?"

Mingzhao said: "You are entrenched in the health center just to use the rumors of infant spirits and hauntings to attract others."

The intersection here is very remote, and the health center has long been abandoned. Once the door is locked, no one will come in.On the contrary, after the rumors of hauntings spread, some people who are not afraid of death always come to seek excitement, and then disappear quietly.

One of the people who disappeared this time was an Internet celebrity. There was some kind of notice on the Internet beforehand. Netizens discovered that the person who posted more than a dozen posts every day had not been heard from for several days. They wondered if something was wrong, so they reported it to the police.

Of course, the police also checked in advance and found no trace of those people. Those people seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Netizens turned to the program team for help, which led to this action.

Mingzhuo: "Special dwarfism will cause skin and bones to age as you age. You are quite good at absorbing the essence of others to stay immortal. Unfortunately, no matter how well you disguise your appearance, your eyes cannot deceive others."

Tang Zhen suddenly said: "No wonder I always felt that this child's eyes were wrong before. He looked very mature and old."

Luo Wenxin was a little embarrassed and covered the tip of his nose with a fan. He had never discovered such a big flaw.

"Kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Xiaobao's eyes were filled with hatred and he screamed, "Mom, kill her quickly!"

Lao Xiao's wife came out and looked at everyone gloomily, "I want you all to die here tonight!"

As he spoke, he suddenly cut his wrist with a knife, and the smell of blood instantly filled the air.

Mingzhao looked at her curiously and expectantly, waiting for the other party to call helpers who could kill them all.

A few seconds passed, and a minute passed, and there was deathly silence in the health center.

The old lady finally changed her expression, walked into the yard and called several times, but there was still no movement.

"Where are those infant spirits?" She turned around and asked hurriedly.

Mingzhao suddenly realized: "So you want to summon those infant spirits? You should have told me earlier. To tell you the truth, I have saved all those infant spirits."

The old lady was shocked: "What, kill them all? How could you do it!"

She thought that these people had tried their best to escape, but she never expected that the other party had actually liberated all the infant spirits in the entire health center.

Mingzhuo corrected: "It's not about killing, it's about saving."

The old lady said angrily: "Isn't the salvation of your Taoists just killing! You are so cruel, you devil!"

Ming Zhuo: "..."

Seeing that the old lady had no choice, Xiaobao became even more angry and screamed, "Mom! Kill her quickly! I hate her, I want her to die!"

Ming Zhuo was so noisy that his head hurt. Ying Ling's cry was a bit cute for the time being, but this cry was just noise, very harsh and unpleasant.

She stepped forward and kicked Xiaobao's calf. There was a crunching sound on Xiaobao's calf, and she knew it must be very painful.

"Shut up, it's so noisy! If you make any more noise, you'll be forgiven!"

Xiaobao shut up for a second, shivered and shrank into Lao Xiao's arms, looking at Mingzhao with eyes full of horror.

He felt frightened belatedly. This person could kill such a small infant spirit, and he was so cute, and he was so hard-hearted that he was even scarier than a demon.

"Consultant Ruan, isn't this good?" Luo Wenxin looked at the camera tactfully, reminding Mingzhao that he was still live broadcasting.

If someone took a screenshot of this and posted it, people who didn't know better would think that Mingzhao was bullying the elderly and children.

Some netizens like to take quotes out of context, regardless of the cause and effect.

Mingzhao: "What's wrong? You ask where the missing people are. Do you feel that the essence and life have been sucked out? Can you still survive?"