Aoba Office

Chapter 2027 The King of Children (8)

I saw the situation getting more and more out of control.

All children seem to be crazy. Any little thing will make them furious and take action wantonly, hurting the people closest to them. Wounding and killing people became as natural as eating and drinking.

I held Han Yun's hand and found that Han Yun's figure was disappearing. The yin energy in his body is weakening.

I was shocked and tried to hold Han Yun, but failed.

I heard the sound of chains.

Han Yun's chains did not disappear, he just left the hospital.

Probably because he couldn't stand the scene in front of him, he chose to escape.

He is the spirit of children. The innocence of some children will take away the lonely and isolated children and form a new big family.

However, he has now been kicked out of that family.

My soul was pulled, and I followed the father of the little girl Sun Wenxi outside.

He just watched a lively scene, a family farce, without knowing what was going on.

"I...I killed my mother...I killed my mother..."

Sun Wenxi said this without mentioning her father.

How will her father feel when he comes back and sees that scene?

How will these children feel when they come to their senses and are no longer controlled by spirits?

"We didn't want to be born, but you created us and created all this."

We created it all...

This is not what we want!

I had this idea that I wanted to stop these things from happening.

At that moment, the kid under Han Yun's care formed a new spirit.

Just get rid of that!

I saw new chains.

Someone must have died in that ward. The twins, the old lady, or the twins’ parents…

I grabbed the chains I saw.

In an instant, I was back in the ward.

I saw blood.

The little boy was held by his father, with his arms locked and his legs hanging down, swaying slightly. The shaking came from his father's trembling hands.

The old lady stood in front of the boy, raising her hand slightly, holding a metal rice bowl.

The corner of the rice bowl was deformed and stained with blood.

The boy's head was tilted, and blood was flowing from his exposed temple.

Time seemed to have stopped for this second. The angry expression on the old lady's face gradually turned into shock, and she became panicked. As soon as his hand was loosened, the rice bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. The sound seemed to have given the time to stop and pressed the play button again.

I closed my eyes, pulled the chain, and adjusted the time.

Earlier, a little earlier, when the little ghosts in Han Yun's body came out.

I felt the yin energy. When I opened my eyes, my soul was still in the ward.

A black hole opened behind Han Yun.

I stretched out my hand there.

The brats came swarming out and I only caught one of the babies.

I didn't take it to heart. I looked up and stared at the actions of those little devils, hoping to seize the opportunity to eliminate them in one fell swoop.

A tiny hand grabbed my finger.

I looked down and saw the baby's expressionless face.

For a child, this expression was too weird.

It has deep eyes and doesn't look like a child at all.

It may be a ghost that has lived for a long time...

As soon as the idea came to mind, I rejected this answer.

I had a gut feeling that this was not the case. I had a gut feeling that I had seen this baby.

The yin energy about it is familiar to me.

"Yangshan District..." I blurted out.

The ghost baby taken in by Han Yun in Yangshan District!

I vaguely remember a pair of irresponsible young parents. It was their negligence or malice that killed their newborn child. The children turned into ghosts and killed them. Han Yun was present at the time and took the child away after the child's revenge.

I shuddered.

A terrible malice arose in the child.

He smiled at me, the same malicious smile I saw on Han Yun's figure before.

Its entire figure disappeared and turned into pure Yin Qi.

I looked at the gathered brats, suppressed my previous thoughts, and rushed forward to seize the moment when this new spirit took form.

My hands touched a new spirit.

The Yin Qi on them has disappeared, replaced by another kind of breath.

No matter what it is, it is not easy to destroy it and give birth to a new spirit again.

There is only one Han Yun.

Han Yun will not cunningly arrange other carriers like Ming Xit did.

Even though both Han Yun and Ming Xit have a pessimistic attitude towards this kind of incident, I just need to destroy them and delay their action. When I regain my strength, I can change the world through the entrance and exit of that different space——

My hand is still holding the mass of things that are gradually deforming, and my ability has not been poured into it.

I need strong power to change the whole world and restore the whole world.

However, what I want to do now is to consume my own strength.

However, if what Ming Xit said is correct and Han Yun's pessimism is correct, I will reset the whole world. According to the law of development of things, this world will eventually become a world filled with ghosts and monsters.

Can Ye Qing's idea... really be realized?

When I change the whole world, can he make God establish a new order, give up the existence of "ghosts", and make things like "ghosts" never appear in the cognition of living people? After there are no ghosts, if God does not take the initiative to create spirits, will there really be no "spirits" born in this world?

God created spirits to fight ghosts, which is what Wu Ling said is just a speculation in the supernatural circle.

Maybe spirits were not created by God, but, as Mencet said, they were created by humans themselves.

"Ahhhhhh-" the boy roared. The little girl screamed too.

I gritted my teeth and instilled my ability into it.

In any case, as many tragedies as can be prevented should be prevented.

At least for now, saving one or two children and one or two families is better than me doing nothing.

Just think of it as an experiment.

Consider it an experiment.

Kill a well-established spirit and see the result.

My ability poured in, and countless faces appeared on that chaotic thing.

They were supposed to merge into one body and dispersed again, but before they were completely separated, they were destroyed by my power.

The little ghosts disappeared one after another.

The ward suddenly became quiet.

The twins stood still, no longer resisting or attacking those around them.

alright!

I breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Han Yun.

Han Yun was floating in the air, his body filled with ghostly yin energy.

There were two traces of tears on his face, and his eyes looked at me, full of sadness.

I was startled. Just as I was about to say something, my soul was pulled by a force and flew into the real world.

I half-knelt on the ground, my swaying body holding on, but the pain in my knees made me take a breath.

I felt a familiar yin energy, raised my head suddenly, and saw Sun Wenxi's ghost with a ferocious face.

She was about to pounce on me, but there was no shadow of Han Yun behind her. And a hand appeared in front of her.

He blocked Sun Wenxi's ghost with his hand, and with just a slight wave, Sun Wenxi's ghost turned into fly ash, scattering in the office.

As I watched that scene, Ye Qing's name just flashed through my mind.

I was still kneeling on the ground, looking up blankly at the flying soul fragments until they disappeared.

"Still... happened..." I murmured.

I solved the newly born spirit, but the reality has not changed.

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