Black Cat Mansion: Book of Paranormal Events

Chapter 15 The Disappearing Kid

"Leave me alone, there is another kid, it's her child, look for it quickly, someone else ran away." Yan Xiaoai shook her head, but her tone was a little anxious, Yao Yiyi has been doing it all the time today, I didn't see the little ghost. I don't know if he hid. In Yan Xiaoai's view, the little ghost is much more dangerous than Yao Yiyi, and the ghost fetus is much more evil than the ghost who died in vain.

Ouyang Lang nodded, and quickly searched the house, but he didn't find any trace of the little ghost after searching around.

"It's gone, maybe he ran away, just ignore him, you are seriously injured, you need to deal with it quickly." Ouyang Lang pasted a few yellow symbols in the room and then recited Yan Xiaoai involuntarily .

Yan Xiaoai suffered a big loss today, her whole body hurt so badly that she didn't struggle as she lay on Ouyang Lang's back.

"Wuyan, why didn't he come?" Leaning on Ouyang Lang's back, Yan Xiaoai asked softly.

"Mr. was worried that it would be too late. I happened to be nearby so he notified me. What's going on this time, Mister probably won't let you deal with the red-clothed ghost alone." Ouyang Lang always acted together with Yan Xiaoai. Yes, this time he had something to do and left for a while, I didn't expect Yan Xiaoai to encounter such a situation when he acted alone for the first time.

"It was just an ordinary ghost. I wanted to use a requiem spell to soothe her emotions, and then ask about the situation. Who knew she would turn into a red-clothed ghost overnight, so I couldn't ask any more questions." Yan Xiao Ai is also a little depressed. Her plan today is just to have a pleasant questioning. Hands-on things are never suitable for her. She is negative for everything, except for her words!

"Go back and study it again. Since it happened, there must be a reason." Ouyang Lang frowned and couldn't figure it out. It usually takes a process for a ghost to transform into a ghost, and it rarely changes overnight. There are all kinds of strangeness in the matter.

Ouyang Lang was jumping quickly in the night sky with Yan Xiaoai on his back. After a while, he had returned to the Black Cat Street in the old city. Back at the mansion, Wu Yan was standing in the lobby. When he saw Yan Xiaoai He seemed to have expected that embarrassment.

Ouyang Lang sent Yan Xiaoai back to the room, and Wu Yan followed him in with a medicine box. The bruise around Yan Xiaoai's neck was the most obvious, followed by the ankles and the scratches from being dragged.

Wu Yan's hair was loose, exuding an elusive sense of mystery. He opened the medicine box, and first took out a piece of clean gauze to clean Yan Xiaoai's wound.

The gauze was soaked in water and rubbed against the wound, it was cool, and at the same time it caused a burning pain. Yan Xiaoai grinned and endured the pain, and looked at Wuyan with a guilty conscience. She must be extremely embarrassed by her appearance. As a celestial master, he was beaten like this within a few big moves.

"Oh, it hurts."

The wounds on the neck and ankles are all bruises. After cleaning, apply medicine to dissipate the blood stasis, and it will be fine. The abrasions on the arms and thighs are broken skin, and they need to be disinfected. Wu Yan just rubbed the medicine Injured, Yan Xiaoai cried out uncontrollably, and flinched back desperately.

Wu Yan grabbed Yan Xiaoai's hand, applied the disinfectant on it without being gentle at all, and said in his mouth, "Now that I know it hurts, why don't I use snacks when I'm cultivating?"

(End of this chapter)