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Zhang Dingfu did say this, and nodded, "That's it? Nothing else happened?"

As he said this, he reached out to hug the baby, but the baby hugged Yan Junge's neck and refused to let go.

Yan Junge touched the back of the baby's head soothingly, and then stroked his back, "Anything else? Nothing!"

It was not known whether Yan Junge was lucky or not. He first went around Widow Li's house, but did not see the baby, so he continued walking west. He was getting farther and farther away and was about to leave the village.

Just when I was thinking whether to search door to door again or leave the village, I saw a small figure squatting next to a big rock at the entrance of the village. It was the baby.

He suppressed his pounding heart, licked his dry lips, adjusted himself, and then walked over, trying to smile and say, "Baby, uncle is here to take you home!"

The cold moon was hanging high in the sky, and the chilly wind was blowing, making the leaves rustle.

The baby looked up happily when he heard the noise, revealing his face. His double pupils flashed a strange light in the dark night, his pale face was bloodless, and the purple marks on his neck were still there.

"Uncle, you're back! Where is grandpa? Baby is here to pick you up!"

Yan Junge squatted down and looked at him with a smile. He was not frightened by the baby's appearance at all. He gently touched his pale face and said, "Baby is here to wait for grandpa and uncle, right?"

"Yes! The baby is waiting for grandpa! Uncle, where is grandpa?" The little guy looked around but still didn't see grandpa.

"When grandpa came home and didn't see the baby, he thought the baby was naughty and ran out to play by himself. It turns out that the baby is so smart that he knows to wait for grandpa here!"

"Baby is the best!" When Baby heard that Grandpa was at home, he pulled Yan Junge's hand and said, "Uncle, let's go home to find Grandpa!"

"Okay, let's go home and find grandpa!"

Unexpectedly, he found the person so easily. Yan Junge opened his arms and held the little person in his arms, weighing him up and saying, "Let's go!"

"Hahaha!" The baby laughed and hugged Yan Junge's neck tightly. He was very happy and didn't realize that he had become a ghost.

"Baby, uncle bought you a lot of toys, you can play with them when you get home."

"Great! Uncle is so nice to me!"

"That's right, uncle loves babies the most!"

The two of them were chatting back and forth, and suddenly the baby stood up and pointed behind him, "Uncle, there are so many people following us!"

His pupils flickered, and the wandering ghost stopped walking as if he was a little scared, but there was a strange light flashing in his eyes!

Hearing this, Yan Junge was about to turn back, but suddenly remembered what Zhang Dingfu had told him, "You can't turn back!"

While I was thinking, before I could take any action, I heard someone calling me from behind.

"Xiao Yan~Xiao Yan~wait~Yan Junge~~"

... Shit, this is not right! Ah!!! Yan Junge screamed like a groundhog in his heart!

I just came to this village, how could a stranger know his full name!!!

Oh my god!!! I really encountered it!!!

Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck! ! !

The shouting behind him was getting closer and more urgent. A layer of panic flashed in Yan Junge's eyes. He looked straight ahead and dared not look around. He swallowed hard and felt that his legs were nailed down and he couldn't move. The more he wanted to walk, the more he couldn't move.

"Uncle Huzi, stop calling me uncle. I want to go home with the baby. Uncle, let's go home to find grandpa!"

Uncle Huzi? Wang Hu!!!

Yan Junge felt his heartbeat quicken, his hands trembled unconsciously, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. But his feet, which were still, miraculously began to move when he heard the second half of the baby's words. He ran away without thinking twice.

The baby was bouncing up and down while he was running, and he thought he was playing with him and started giggling. The ghost behind him was running and staggering to catch up with him. This scene looked very strange no matter how you looked at it on the empty village road.

"Uncle, run faster! Uncle Huzi and the others are catching up with us!"

"grass!"

After saying this, Yan Junge breathed a sigh of relief. Only his trembling legs betrayed his nervousness and fear at the moment. He held the baby tighter and said, "Luckily I have the baby, otherwise I probably wouldn't be able to run back."

Zhang Tianyuan and Zhang Dingfu looked at each other and nodded silently, agreeing with Yan Junge's words.

Seeing his home, the baby struggled to get down to the ground and looked around. Apart from two strangers, his grandfather was nowhere to be seen. He held Yan Junge's hand with his little hand and said, "Uncle, where is Grandpa?"

"Grandpa? Oh, Uncle Zhang hasn't come back yet? No way!!!" Yan Junge swallowed hard, he was really a little panicked. Looking at Zhang Dingfu and Zhang Tianyuan, the two of them had changed their clothes, which meant they were really practicing Taoism.

The more he looked at the two, the more they looked like Zhang Tianyuan and Zhang Tianming. However, Yan Junge knew that now was not the time to discuss this. "Could those guys just now really be ghosts? Should we go out and look for Uncle Zhang? If they really are ghosts, what should we do?"

Zhang Dingfu was also worried about Old Zhang's safety. He felt troubled when he saw the baby who was pulling Yan Junge.

But before anyone could make a decision, the door was knocked again.

It would be more appropriate to say that it was smashing rather than knocking.

Yan Junge was muttering in his heart, his voice trembling, "Ghost! The ghost is catching up with us!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Zhang Tianyuan reacted very quickly. He immediately shot out two yellow talismans and stuck them on the wooden door. He said anxiously, "Brother, take the baby into the house and don't come out!"

"it is good!"

"Boom!"

Before he could finish his words, the yellow talisman was burned by the ghost power. The wooden door could no longer withstand the impact and finally fell to the ground with a loud bang, and the ghost-blocking threshold was also crushed underneath.

Outside the door, there were crowds of wandering ghosts, and flickering ghost lights illuminated their figures.

Their figures were ethereal, as if they were there and not there. Their faces were hideous, gloomy and terrifying, and they exuded a foul odor. They bared their teeth and claws, and their eyes revealed greed and evil. Their clothes were tattered and swayed in the wind, and their long, sharp nails scratched the door panels and the wall, making a rustling sound.

"Fuck! Why are there so many!"

"Ah!!!!" The baby suddenly screamed, obviously very scared, and hugged Yan Junge's legs tightly. The latter retracted his gaze, bent down, held the baby in his arms, ran into the house in three or two steps, and closed the door with a "bang" and locked it.

Yan Junge buried the baby's little face in his chest, "Don't be afraid, baby!"

He glanced at the person still lying on the floor in the main room. What if the baby's body was destroyed by these ghosts? He then glanced at the soul of the baby in his arms. He made a quick decision!

He gritted his teeth, held the wardrobe with one hand, and used the strength of his shoulder to push the wardrobe out from the inner room to block the outer door. He then lifted the bed board in the inner room with one hand to block the window.

After doing all this, she gasped and kept comforting the baby who was screaming in fear.

As if absorbing warmth and feeling at ease, the baby sobbed and raised his little face to look at Yan Junge, "Uncle, I want grandpa!"

"Be good, grandpa will be back soon! Don't be afraid, uncle is with you!" Yan Junge held the baby in one hand and grabbed the rope with the other, assuming a defensive posture.

Back in the courtyard, Zhang Tianyuan was holding the Seven-Star Sword and Zhang Dingfu was holding a peach wood sword. They stood together with serious expressions, releasing a powerful pressure. The ghosts outside the door did not dare to act rashly for a moment.

Suddenly, a shrill cry broke the silence, and a red-clothed evil ghost appeared in front of them. She had a hideous face and exuded a terrifying aura. The other ghosts looked at each other and gave way.

The evil ghost laughed wildly, raised its sharp nails and rushed over, bringing with it gusts of cold wind. Other ghosts followed closely behind, rushing in with bites.

The two men were not afraid at all, and dodged swiftly. Zhang Dingfu swung the peach wood sword in his hand, and a beam of light shot out, hitting the evil ghost directly. The evil ghost touched the corner of his clothes that was burned black, and sneered, "What a petty trick!"

Zhang Tianyuan chopped down several ghosts in a row, then spun around to block Zhang Dingfu. He put his index and middle fingers together, smeared the chicken blood on the altar and smeared it directly on Zhang Dingfu's sword, "Brother, be careful. I'll deal with her!"

"Okay!" Zhang Dingfu held the sword in his right hand, rang the bell with his left hand, and turned to deal with other evil spirits!

Kill the evil ghost first and then kill the night light. If the gods are disobedient, why would the ghost dare to take the role?

Urgent as a law

The evil ghost screamed in pain, and black smoke came out of his body. The two cooperated tacitly and took advantage of the situation. Zhang Tianyuan shouted, "Seal!"

"Yes!"