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Guiying struggled for a while, then suddenly turned her head backwards at an incredible angle, and opened her mouth to bite Xia Qing's wrist.

Xia Qing immediately waved her arms, but slammed the ghost baby towards the floor, and stepped on the back of the ghost baby lying on the ground.

She was wearing a pair of leather boots, she was stunned by how the ghost baby turned her neck, but she couldn't bite down.

The wind direction changed suddenly, and Zheng Jing, who was out of danger, only glanced at the ghost baby, and more at Xia Qing.She hasn't looked at Zheng Jing since she appeared until now, she just stared at the ghost baby, her eyes were clearly full of hatred and murderous intent.

The facts are just as Zheng Jing judged, Xia Qing showed no mercy to the ghost baby, took out a small bottle and poured it down like this, the powder fluttered from the bottle and fell on the ghost baby, and the ghost baby let out a sharp wail.

In Zheng Jing's eyes, the ghost baby was like a paper doll being burned by an invisible fire, turning into fly ash little by little.

It was a long process, so long that Zheng Jing almost felt that her ears were going to be deafened by the screams of the ghost baby.

But what Zheng Jing cared more about was that Xia Qing looked at the ghost baby without blinking the whole time, watching it turn into fly ash, revealing a bone-chilling hatred.

However, after the ghost baby disappeared completely, Xia Qing's hatred still did not disappear.

Finally, Xia Qing raised her head to look at Zheng Jing, that gaze made Zheng Jing feel uncomfortable, as if her heart was being grabbed.

"...Are you back?" After a while, Zheng Jing said a word.

Xia Qing finally looked away, said "hmm", and walked up to her directly: "Take off your coat."

"...Huh?" Zheng Jing got stuck again.

Xia Qing was a little impatient: "Take care of your wound before your mother wakes up."

After being mentioned by Xia Qing, Zheng Jing realized that the arm she was caught was still in pain, but she was more nervous looking at her mother.

Mama Zheng was lying on the hospital bed, seemingly asleep.

"She's fine, but because she was disturbed by the baby ghost, she needs to rest." Xia Qing spoke flatly, without any ups and downs.

Now that Xia Qing had spoken, Zheng Jing put her worries aside, obediently took off her coat, and rolled up the sleeves of her inner shirt.Obviously there are no cuts on the clothes, but there are four seven or eight centimeter long cuts on the arm, the hair is black, and the skin on both sides of the wound is turned outward.

Even Zheng Jing couldn't help but gasp, the color is really frightening.

Zheng Jing just wanted to ask Xia Qing if the wound was poisonous and how to deal with it, when she looked up, she saw Xia Qing pick up the small bottle just now with no expression on her face, hanging it over her arm, she was about to pour powder.

The image of the ghost baby being burned by the powder just now still lingers in her mind, she subconsciously wants to retract her arm, but Xia Qing grabs her wrist first.

Xia Qing's hands were cold, which made Zheng Jing shiver.

"Officer Zheng, this is just the powder of the spell." Xia Qing showed a sneer, "You should not be a ghost."

"...Of course not." Zheng Jing replied awkwardly, obediently watching the powder sprinkled down, the pain on her arm instantly became more intense, she subconsciously retracted her fist to resist, but she grabbed the fist facing her palm. Xia Qing wrist.

The palm of her hand is the touch of Xia Qing's smooth skin. Zheng Jing wanted to let go, but the waves of severe pain on her arm made her muscles tense. .

But Xia Qing didn't even frown, she just sprinkled it and asked: "Where are the Buddha beads?"

"..." Zheng Jing thought for a while, and finally remembered that when she returned home for the first time, she threw the small box in the room because of washing.

She was inexplicably guilty. This time, being entangled by the ghost baby seemed to be her own death?

Xia Qing just glanced at Zheng Jing's erratic eyes and understood: "Officer Zheng seems to be a hero too much, I don't know how to write the word dead."

"...I...have never met before, uh...have never heard of someone being entangled because of the investigation." Zheng Jing weakly defended herself, thinking in her heart who knew that she was so bad luck.

At this time, Xia Qing had finished pouring the ashes, she held the bottle in one hand and looked at Zheng Jing: "Officer Zheng, you have that kind of unlucky physique, I think you have to remember this."

"..." Zheng Jing knew that she would never try to surpass Xia Qing in this subject in her life, so she chose silence to be golden.

The two stared at each other silently for a while, Zheng Jing blinked, blinked again, and asked Xia Qing if she had anything else to teach her.

In the end, Xia Qing finally spoke again, and her eyes fell on the hands of the two: "Officer Zheng... can you let go?"

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Zheng Jing hurriedly withdrew her hand, she forgot about it, and now she was even more embarrassed.

However, Zheng Jing was still in a hurry and came up with a way to divert: "That was a ghost just now?"

"Obviously." Xia Qing didn't seem to have much patience, but at least she answered Zheng Jing's question.

Seeing Xia Qing turn her eyes back to her mother, Zheng Jing immediately asked: "You just said that my mother was disturbed by that ghost just now?"

"That's right." Xia Qing walked to Mama Zheng's sick bed, stretched out her hand and slapped Mama Zheng's head, Zheng Jing vaguely saw some mist rising from Xia Qing's palm, "maybe you were caught by that I saw your mother after the ghost baby was entangled, and the ghost baby passed by following the smell."

"It must be that case!" Zheng Jing gritted her teeth, she went to the scene of the crime after returning to City H, and then went home once, "It found me first last night, and then it must have gone to my mother! "

Xia Qing glanced at Zheng Jing: "You are really lucky."

Zheng Jing frowned. She didn't think too much about it because she wanted to die before, but now it feels like Xia Qing is having a tantrum with an unknown person?

"Then there is a man whose half body is rotten, did this ghost do it?" Zheng Jing thought for a while and asked again.

Xia Qing continued to answer, but her tone was still bad: "A ghost baby is a baby or a fetus..." Zheng Jing keenly caught Xia Qing's pause at this moment, "The evil ghosts that transform into usually have a more pure purpose. Kill the enemy, or kill the one who stands in the way of vengeance."

Apparently, Officer Zheng was shot for some reason.

"So this rot is not caused by ghosts?" Zheng Jing couldn't help but asked again. Could it be that all the inferences just now were wrong?

Xia Qing shook her head: "I don't know, what I can be sure of is that this baby ghost is not strong enough to kill people directly, otherwise its enemy would have already died."

Although she wasn't mocking herself this time, Zheng Jing could still hear the strangeness in Xia Qing's words.

She couldn't help standing up, and grabbed Xia Qing's shoulders so that she could look into her eyes: "Xia Qing, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Surprise flashed across Xia Qing's eyes, as well as a series of expressions that Zheng Jing couldn't see clearly, and finally fixed as boredom: "It's nothing." She shook off Zheng Jing's shoulders, crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows as if to mock, but suddenly pursed her lips again mouthed.

Zheng Jing still wanted to ask, but she didn't expect that Zheng's mother moved twice, and she woke up.

Zheng Jing opened her mouth, but still walked to her mother: "Mom, how are you feeling?"

Mother Zheng was taken aback by Zheng Jing's question, she looked at her worried daughter in puzzlement, and said amusedly, "I just took a nap, are you tired and stupid?"

Seeing that her mother seemed to have no problem, Zheng Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't this caring about you!"

Zheng's mother smiled reassuringly, and asked her daughter to prop herself up, and then she saw Xia Qing on the other side, looked at the two in surprise, and raised her hand to say hello: "Xia Qing, why are you here? It's Jing Jing, the girl told you?"

Facing Mama Zheng, Xia Qing still smiled, and answered the question ambiguously: "I came here directly when I returned to City H, and I didn't have time to prepare anything. Auntie, don't take offense."