Chapter 88
"Hiss—" Yan Xiaoai rubbed her eyes in pain, and told the two of the situation inside.

"It's a pity that I'm not strong enough, otherwise I can look more carefully." After Yan Xiaoai finished speaking, she had a rare self-criticism.

"Since there are people, let's go in and have a look, and be careful."

Ouyang Lang nodded, and held the peach wood sword in his hand. Yan Xiaoai and Chen Shuofeng also walked in with their own weapons.

The Taoist temple is not big, and there is a main hall and several side halls inside. The incense candles in the courtyard are still burning, and the smoke is filled with smoke, which has a strong smoky smell. If you smell it carefully, you can smell it from the thick smoke. Some other breaths, but almost everyone subconsciously covered their mouths and noses when they entered the room, so that they couldn't find the smell hidden in the smoke at all.

When the three of them entered the Taoist temple, the special office found out the information of the person who snatched the baby on the street that day, and sent it to Chen Shuofeng through a text message. Unfortunately, Chen Shuofeng's cell phone showed no signal at the moment.

Xu Ziqi, male, 32 years old, host of Baiyun Temple in the suburbs, died in a car accident a year ago.

The door of the main hall of the Taoist temple was closed tightly, and the three of them were about to push it open, when someone reached out and patted Chen Shuofeng's shoulder lightly. Mao Mao jumped up like a cat.

"Who?"

The three of them turned around almost at the same time. As soon as they turned around, they saw a man in a blue Taoist robe. The man's face was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth pulled a strange arc. His skin was blue and white, and his eyes were cloudy. There was a smell of death all over his body.

Yan Xiaoai looked at the person in front of her, and pointed at him. This person was the person she had seen with a hundred ghosts and infant spirits, but at this moment he looked more terrifying than during the day, but at this moment he There is no such weird baby spirit behind him.

"It's you, you are the one who snatched the child."

"Smelly girl, it's you again." The man obviously recognized Yan Xiaoai, and he snorted lightly, and the smile on his lips deepened.

The man sneered, and a lot of black mist suddenly appeared in the surrounding control, and the black mist rushed into the man's body with a "swoosh", and grimaces appeared behind him one by one like stones. What Yan Xiaoai saw before, there were several more. These grimaces grinned strangely, and each of them had a ferocious and distorted expression.

"Damn it, it's really a ghost baby." Chen Shuofeng looked at the baby's head lying together and felt goosebumps all over his body. His celestial eyes were cultivated the day after tomorrow, and he can't see ghosts on weekdays. It's not real, but he can clearly see these weird baby heads, the expressions on each head are different, and there is a rope-like thing under these heads, which are intertwined and connected to the man's body , You pushed and shoved and screamed like a group of children playing around.

The moment the baby spirit appeared, the temperature of the space suddenly dropped a few points. The man smiled strangely and moved forward. There were still a few baby spirits floating beside him that were not attached to the Baiguiying. The three rushed over, with sharp teeth growing in the huge mouth, looking at the three of them as if they saw something delicious.

(End of this chapter)

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