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It should be said that he was shocked by the aura of Hades in the cute baby and was too scared to move.

"Shall I beat you out, or will you come out on your own?" Mengbao was small, but powerful. It scared the ghost in the old man's body to tremble, and the old man's body also trembled.

"Little princess, this...my mother..."

"The old lady is possessed by a ghost." Mengbao said without emotion.

"Ah?" The middle-aged man suddenly became angry and his eyes turned red. He shook the old man's shoulders and shouted, "Where did you take my mother? Give my mother back."

The cute baby quickly stopped the middle-aged man and couldn't help but hold his forehead, "Uncle, please stop shaking. You almost knocked the old lady out, and the old lady's soul is still in the body."

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand and burst into tears, "I'm sorry, Mom. Mom, how are you?"

I couldn't tell whether it was because I felt uncomfortable in my heart or physically, but the old man burst into tears.

The cute baby sighed and said to the old man: "Are you going to come out on your own, or do you want me to invite you out? If you let me do it, I can't guarantee that I won't crush you to death in one fell swoop."

The ghost in the old man's body became even more frightened after hearing this.

The cute baby didn't say anything more, but tightened his grip on the old man's wrist, and a dark force spread out from his palm, ready to move.

"I'm coming out, I'm coming out, I'm coming out." A voice that was a little thick and a little sharp, and it was unclear whether it was a man or a woman, said.

Then, everyone saw a black air coming out of the old man's head, and then withdrawing from the old man's body.

At this moment, the old man also fainted, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment when he saw the black shadow. Then he looked at the old man and suddenly became anxious, "Little princess, my mother, my mother, she..."

"Not dead." Tang Nanyi said, "Fainted."

The middle-aged man just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the cute baby say: "Not only did she faint, but the old lady also lost her soul. Uncle, the old lady should not live in this ward at first. There is no old lady's lost soul in this room."

The middle-aged man responded: "Yes. My mother has always lived in a two-person ward before. In order to facilitate the little princess to see my mother, I just moved to this single ward today."

The cute baby had a serious face and said, "Take me there. If time goes by, I'm afraid that grandma's lost soul won't be able to find its way out, and it will be troublesome to follow others."

"Okay, little princess, come with me." The middle-aged man didn't care anymore and hurriedly walked out of the ward door.

The cute baby took two steps, suddenly turned around, and said to the drawn-out black figure: "Just stay here for me."

"By the way, Sixth Brother, look at it."

"Okay." Tang Xiaoliu received an important task and happily stood in front of the black shadow.

The black shadow was as black as an old tree bark.

Of course, this was Tang Xiaoliu's idea.

"Tsk, tsk, why are you so ugly?" Tang Xiaoliu said without restraint, the disgust in his eyes clearly visible.

The ghost was angry and opened its mouth wide at Tang Xiaoliu.

The electric baton in Tang Xiaoliu's hand struck without mercy, "I am the brother of the little princess in the underworld, how dare you be rude to me?"

The ghost screamed twice in pain, then wilted, and said with its bellows-breaking voice: "I have been ill all my life. I have been ill for many years and have never eaten meat. What's more, I haven't even eaten sunlight. I have never been involved. I am miserable, miserable..."

"Stop, stop, stop talking." Tang Xiaoliu's instinct was harsh and he covered his ears, "You can talk about it after the cute baby comes back. I don't understand, and it's useless even if you do."

Here, Tang Nanyi followed the middle-aged man with his cute baby to the previous ward.

The vacant bed in the ward has been occupied by others.Mengbao just glanced at the door and frowned slightly, "No, grandma's lost soul is not in this ward."

The middle-aged man was a little anxious, "Little princess, what should I do? Can my mother's soul be recovered?"

Ancestor Hongyuan said in the cute baby's consciousness space: "Little cute boy, go back and solidify the soul of the old man first, and then summon the soul again.

As long as the soul is still there, it can be summoned back. "

The cute baby is a bit confused. She has not yet learned how to draw the soul-fixing talisman, and she has not yet learned how to summon souls.

For Mengbao, it is easiest to find the old man's soul directly.

However, the lost soul is easy to drift away, and it may be lost with someone with a slightly weaker aura, and one does not know where it will drift to.

However, she believed that Master had a way.

"Uncle, let's go back and solidify the old woman's soul first, so that her remaining soul will not be scattered because of the lost soul. The cute baby will help you find the lost soul of the old woman."

The middle-aged man regretted it so much that no matter how anxious he was, he could only follow the cute baby's advice.

After returning to the ward, the middle-aged man looked at the ghost figure carefully, the anger in his eyes undisguised, "Why did you want to harm my mother? Why did you want to possess her? Did our family offend you?"

The cute baby then looked at the face of the old man on the bed.

"Little cute bastard, take a closer look and take another look at that ghost." Ancestor Hongyuan said slowly.

The cute baby turned his attention to the ghost figure again, and used his palm to exert a trace of dark power, causing the ghost figure to show its original appearance.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the ghost figure was an old man wearing ancient robes. He had a withered face and was as thin as a piece of paper. It was difficult to imagine how he was tortured by illness when he was alive.

"So that's what happened..." The cute baby touched his chin.

"Uncle, there is an entanglement between this old grandpa and the old grandma." Mengbao thought for a moment and then added: "It should be that this old grandpa has an entanglement with the old grandma from the previous life. There is a line of cause and effect between them."

The old man said: "Yes, she was my personal maid in her previous life.

In my previous life, I was in very poor health. I was often exposed to colds and was extremely weak.

My mother hired a maid who knew medicine from outside to take care of my daily life.

But while she was responsible in front of others, she was very cold-eyed and indifferent to me behind the scenes.

However, at that time, I seemed to have been abandoned by my family, and even my mother rarely visited me.

With no one to support me, she became even more aggressive and ignored me.

However, in order to preserve her reputation, she would not let me die, but would only prevent my illness from getting better.

In this way, I have been lingering on the hospital bed, my body was covered with bedsores, and even sunbathing became a luxury.

Later, I gradually became speechless, my hands lost the strength to write, my good legs and feet were unable to walk, and I gradually became paralyzed.

Originally, I could have been fine, but I was too weak and sick to be unable to get out of bed.

After my death, I never reincarnated, just waiting to take revenge on her and let her experience the feeling of being on the sick bed.

It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that this dynasty has hospitals and nurses, so it's not as miserable as mine.

I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in..." (End of this chapter)