Ace Escapist

"rustle!"

The cold wind whizzes...

The strong light shines on the glass of the house, and through the glass, you can see the general appearance of the inside. In the first room, there are many dark and ancient furniture, and there is no one there.

Mo Weiyu reached out and knocked, but she didn't move at all. She picked up the stone and threw it at the window. The glass shattered. She opened the window and climbed in through it.

There is an oil painting hanging on the wall, which is a happy family.Among them, only a middle-aged man and an elderly grandma sat in the very center. The grandma was holding a baby in her arms. Everyone had smiles on their faces. Only the woman behind the middle-aged man had a calm expression.

The ones sitting in front should be the old mistress of the Liao family and her son. For these, Mo Weiyu had already done her homework on the way here.

The Liao family is a clothing manufacturer, so the business is naturally very good, and the business is also very large. The woman standing behind the man is his wife, who gave birth to a baby girl more than ten years ago.

But it is said that he was in poor health and died young. The old mistress held in her hand the son born to a woman later.

Looking at the woman's appearance, it seemed that she was not happy in such a big family. Mo Weiyu touched the oil painting, and there was a bumpy texture in her hands: "It's really lifelike."

Just when Mo Weiyu was about to turn her head and leave the room, she suddenly saw the artist's signature on the corner of the oil painting: Xiaoxiao Weiyu!

"how come?"

"Could it be that my mother came to Liao's house more than ten years ago?"

But she never knew that Mu Xiaoxiao could paint oil paintings, and she painted them so realistically, which made Mo Weiyu suspect that Mu Xiaoxiao's death was premeditated, and it was also related to the weird incident she was involved in.

Perhaps, she should take the initiative to ask Luo Yun.

"Wow!"

A baby's cry suddenly sounded in the room.

Mo Weiyu turned around to take a photo, but there was nothing.

Mo Weiyu was very vigilant, she knew that Luo Yun's mission was Zhenyingling, so the crying just now was by no means an illusion, Mo Weiyu took out a small bag from the watch and tied it around her waist.

There was a slight movement under the opposite bed.

Mo Weiyu approached cautiously, put one hand into the bag, she bent down slowly, the light shone in little by little, and she breathed a sigh of relief when it was empty.

But for some reason, suddenly a gust of wind passed by her ears, she looked up, and saw a baby with a distorted face opened its toothless mouth, and swallowed it towards her in one gulp!

Mo Weiyu was frightened, and subconsciously grabbed the powder in her pocket and scattered it away. When the powder touched the baby, she let out a tearing cry, and then disappeared in mid-air.

This is the first time she has seen a ghost since she grew up.

The sheets were covered with powder, and the ghost baby had disappeared, but before she could settle down, the door behind her was suddenly opened, she turned her head in fright, and scattered the powder in her hands without hesitation.

But she sprinkled Luo Yun all over her face!

Against the backdrop of the light, it looks like Bai Wuchang.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Mo Weiyu reached out and gently stroked the powder off her face.

Luo Yun tugged at her wrist: "It's really you, you..."

She had a lot to say, a lot to ask, she wanted to say that she shouldn't have come, she wanted to ask if she was still angry, and if she was thrown out.

Mo Weiyu stared at her blankly. Although Luo Yun's face was calm, her eyes were lowered, revealing a helpless look.

"I'm sorry, I should have mustered up the courage to tell you earlier." Her voice trembled slightly.

Mo Weiyu could hear the fear in her words. For some reason, her heart calmed down. It was probably because she was too persistent, which could also bring pressure to Luo Yun invisibly. The accumulation of pressure would naturally suppress her. break a man's courage.

"We'll talk about this later, what's the situation now?" Mo Weiyu withdrew his hand and touched Luo Yun's watch.

Perhaps it was Mo Weiyu's sudden withdrawal of her hand that made Luo Yun feel uncomfortable, so she didn't speak.

Mo Weiyu transferred some of the items exchanged for dealing with ghosts to Luo Yun, and when she looked up, she saw her pursed lips: "What's wrong? Is the situation very bad?"

Luo Yun sighed, turned around and went out: "It's not too good, the male master of the Liao family had morning sickness a few days ago, and his stomach is already eight months old, and it may burst soon."

Mo Weiyu followed behind her: "The man is pregnant? Was it a ghost baby that got into his stomach?"

"Yes, this ghost baby is a girl from the Liao family who died more than ten years ago. The Liao family has been passed down from generation to generation. In Liao Wen's generation, they have never been able to give birth to a child. Liao Wen and his previous wives are all in good health. In the end, with the incumbent, they finally gave birth to a daughter, but she died young."

"What then?"

"Later, a son was born, he was in good health, and the Liao family naturally had a wonderful baby.

However, since then, members of the Liao family have passed away one after another. Now, only the old lady, Liao's second son, Liao Wen, his current wife and son are still alive. "

The whole building is built in a spiral style, with four floors in total. There is a wide staircase in the center. The living room below is illuminated by lights. There is a corpse with twisted limbs lying there. It may be that it is dead or fearful. The eyes of the corpse are still wide open. boss.

"The dead man down there is..."

"housekeeper……"

Luo Yun took her downstairs and came to another room, which was filled with candles, and there was a high platform, on which this Buddha was enshrined.

An old lady knelt before the Buddha and prayed.

Liao Wen was lying on the ground moaning with a big belly, while his son was crying and asking about his condition, and Liao Wen's wife was sitting in the corner with a blank expression, muttering.

There were also two burly men, looking at the bodyguards, who had been guarding the door. The second brother Liao was a little disappointed when he saw someone coming.

"Why not someone from the police station?"

Luo Yun jumped over this person and squatted in front of Liao Wen: "I can't make a call, so how could someone come from the police station."

Liao Wen's belly stretched so much that his skin became thinner. Under the candlelight, he could see his veins clearly, and occasionally he could see his belly rolling, which would be accompanied by a cry of pain.

"Quick... think... think of a way..." Liao Wen felt that it was difficult for him to even take a breath, "Get... this... out."

Liao Wen stared at Luo Yun.

If it wasn't for her these days, every time in a crisis, she would always calmly rescue him. Her beauty, kindness and bravery have completely conquered him, not like his wife.

Apart from nagging all day long, he didn't care about him at all, so he pinned his hopes on her.

Mo Weiyu was very displeased with this man's gaze, and even felt nauseous: "I can only cut open your stomach."

Liao Wen pointed at her: "You...you..."

The son beside him stood up, his tall stature pressing down on Jinmo Weiyu: "My father didn't give birth to a child, and besides, the private doctor died, what if the wound is infected if it is really opened?"

"That's none of my business. Didn't your dad say he wanted to get the ghost out of his stomach? I just made a small suggestion."

The boy in front of him was a young man from a rich family after all, if he was a little naughty, he would be speechless.

Mo Weiyu sneered: "I just saw an oil painting in a room, and the name on it was my mother. How did you know my mother?"

Luo Yun was surprised...

At this time, even the woman in the corner raised her head.

"When is this, who cares about your business, I think you are here to make trouble?" The boy put his hands on his hips, as if he wanted to drive people out.

"I don't have the time to spare."

The boy reached out, trying to push her out.

Mo Weiyu raised her foot and kicked him directly in the stomach, causing the boy to kneel on the ground in pain, and the old lady couldn't kneel even now when she heard her grandson's wailing.

The old lady pointed to the two bodyguards behind her: "What are you still doing, beat her out!"

"Try if you dare to touch her." Luo Yun stood up and dragged the boy to the old lady, "Take care of your precious grandson."

The old lady was stunned because of her sudden change of attitude, and the two bodyguards also retreated to the door when they saw this.

Although Liao Wen was panting from the pain, he still did not forget to say earnestly: "Xiao Yun...your friend...you can't tell the time...you can't..."

"It's not a friend, it's a girlfriend." Luo Yun squatted in front of Liao Wen and said coldly, "The reason why I save you again and again is because the ghost baby is targeting you. If all of your Liao family members die, the ghost baby will The last look will definitely be me, and you are just targets standing in front of me."

Luo Yun had just finished speaking.

Liao Wen's face was pale.

"Actually, your mother also appeared suddenly." The woman came out from the corner, her face was yellow and thin, and she looked malnourished. "She said, seeing that our family is harmonious, she wanted to draw an oil painting for us."

"And then? Did she say anything else?"

The old lady snorted coldly: "It's just a poor painter who doesn't come from the same way as us, so there's nothing to say."

Mo Weiyu frowned.

The woman said again: "There are..."

"At that time... At that time..." The woman looked a little painful, she paused for a moment, and then said, "At that time, my woman had just died, and I was in a bad mood. I wanted to go to the yard to bask in the sun, and she happened to be mixing paint in the yard. .”

"Maybe she could see why I was unhappy, so she told me that there was a little naughty in her family. When she was weaning, she howled and howled, which made the neighbors knock on the door. Every time she wanted to go out, her little naughty In order to go with her, she would call her mother that she doesn’t love her and leave her to play by herself.”

Mo Weiyu was taken aback, it turned out that she had already been born at that time, when she heard the woman's words, she seemed to be able to see Mu Xiaoxiao's helpless eyes.

"She also said that my daughter can come to me because of fate, even if the fate is not long, don't let her regret, don't let her be afraid, let her leave this world with dignity, let her not worry about it, let her rest in peace .”

Mo Weiyu always felt that this was for everyone to hear, because the faces of the old lady, Liao's second son and Liao Wen all became very flustered.

She asked: "Did the child be cremated in the end?"

The boy snorted coldly: "Nonsense, that's my sister, can my parents treat her badly?"

Mo Weiyu sneered, reached into his pocket, and turned on the phone recording: "That's not necessarily true, you can see the old lady's face."