The body that Qi Jiu touched was skinned and smooth, and where the fingertips touched, the muscles were as smooth as hillocks, with well-proportioned heights.

Only there was a newly scabbed scar on the chest, and some blood dripped from the sutured flesh.

The only people who have been hit hard in this area are...

Dongfo!

For some reason, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly turned dark and cold, and the sky was covered by dark clouds. The wind and moon of the fifth watch can merge with each other until it becomes blurred. People on the ground can't even see each other's faces clearly when facing each other.

Qi Jiu touched the other person's cheek tentatively again, with a thick beard piled up on his chin, making him more sure of the other person's identity.

He whispered softly: "Dongfo, I'm here to save you..." while pushing and hitting the opponent's arm repeatedly.

Dongfo seemed to be dead, neither breathing nor heartbeat, even his skin was half warm and half cold, showing no signs of being alive.

Qi Jiu was shocked, and went to pull Dongfo's hands, only to find that he was half-hanging in the air, with his limbs stretched to the limit.

Like a square "Tai" character, it hangs in the thickest darkness.

What is extremely strange is that the things that bind Dongfo's hands and feet are actually hair. These hairs are like fresh vines, wriggling and piercing into every pore, extracting something from Dongfo's limbs.

Is this also a phantom?

If it was Huan Yu, would it be too real and terrifying?!

Qi Jiu's scalp suddenly went numb, and the yin energy of Zhihan shot up from the soles of his feet, but he couldn't leave it alone, and then reached out to pull the long hair between Dongfo's hands and feet.

Struggling for a long time was completely in vain.

Qi Jiu remembered that her sphenoid wing knife was not with her, so she had to pluck up her courage, fumbled for the direction of her long hair, and walked to the depths of the hospital step by step.

The light gradually brightened.

When he was alert, the moonlight in the sky suddenly became clear, and even the wind was mixed with a soft and moist breath.

Qi Jiu faintly noticed that the clear vision changed scenes instead, the surrounding objects turned upside down, suddenly lost direction, turned into two poles.

And myself, like going from the yin pole to the yang.

Looking again in astonishment, the winding strands of hair tightly clenched in his hands were annihilated when the wind blew.

And the imprint of the round bell on his right palm was summoned in the dark at this moment, and suddenly emerged from the palm prints, slightly penetrating through the skin and bones, and then the candle lamp was extinguished, and then faded away.

Suddenly, loud and indistinguishable shouts came from the entire courtyard, and figures with lights walked past the porch like barracudas.

"Grandma Seven is about to give birth!"

"Quick, quick, please be careful!"

"You bastard! My master is a doctor, what kind of woman are you asking for!"

Finally, an old woman's voice said harshly: "Shut up, all of you! You are making noise! ​​You are at a loss! If you harm my grandson, who has been waiting for thirteen years, drive all the hens out of the house!"

After the order was issued, the courtyard quickly fell silent.

The people who were tossing back and forth did not notice Qi Jiu's existence at all, and followed the old lady's instructions, and handled all the matters of welcoming the new life in a rigid and orderly manner.

All the busy voices escaped.

Only the sound of pain in the room can be heard faintly, and it is said that the pain a woman bears in childbirth is no less than that of a knife and an axe.

Although Qi Jiu hadn't heard of it before, it was very weird. Amidst the woman's violent screaming, giggles broke out occasionally, hovering slowly, complementing the high-pitched screams.

It was like an abnormal sound made by two women at the same time, one was about to die and the other was excited.

Qi Jiu looked around in horror, and there was nothing left of the open space where the East Buddha was hung, and the whole courtyard was bleak and miserable under the moonlight.

very scary!

very scary!

Is Dongfo really in trouble?

Or had he been up all night, and thus had hallucinations?

Qi Jiu called out in a low voice: "Brother Xie, where are you going..."

Before the whole sentence could be uttered, the brilliance on his head was shining, and his mouth was squeezed.

Someone said coldly, "Don't bark, lest you startle her, and come under my umbrella."

This she should refer to a pregnant woman who is about to give birth.

And the person who spoke, like holding an ice needle in his palm, sewed Qi Jiu's mouth shut.

Qi Jiu seemed to be too scared. At this moment, someone can accompany him, even if it is someone who can put a knife behind his back, he can cheer up a little bit.

So when I looked up, I first saw the oiled paper umbrella surface with silver streaks and white surface, and then a stern face with no expression. No laughter, no hostility.

But every word he uttered was colder than the tip of a knife.

Old friends meet unexpectedly.

Qi Jiu thought of how he had saved her, and how An Yun was going to be a cow and a horse, and how he stabbed the handle of the umbrella into his mouth unkindly, interrogating himself, threatening himself, and intimidating himself.

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Qi Jiu finally discovered that the umbrella in the hands of the man in white had been open all the time, covering the tops of their heads, but the faint moonlight shrouded them, and the world inside the umbrella was white and flawless.

Could it be that this is the legendary expert in the world?

Compare again and again.

Qi Jiu finally subdued with watery eyes: "Brother, help!"

The man in white asked: "Why did you appear where you shouldn't be?"

Qi Jiu shook her head and squeezed her eyes.

The man in white said again: "You turned a deaf ear to my repeated warnings, didn't you?"

Qi Jiu plopped on the ground.

"No, no, no!" There's nothing a weakling can do about it, "I didn't know in advance that this is your territory, big brother, I just sneaked in to find my friends."

"Your friend?" The man in white showed caution in his eyes, "Which one?"

Qi Jiu thought, for Xie Dunyun whose whereabouts are unknown, Dongfo's life is still in danger at present, so he directly ignored the consequences, grabbed the other party's robe corner, and urgently called for help, "Hero, great immortal, great god!"

"My friend was inexplicably stripped | naked, and was entangled in his hair and hung in the air. The most frightening thing is that he disappeared in the blink of an eye. I am very worried, can you kindly save him!"

The man in white slapped Qi Jiu's hands away, and said thoughtfully, "Ah, that's true."

Qi Jiu was dumbfounded.

The man in white said coldly, "Although you are not an illusion builder and your origin is unknown, but tonight is special, so I will help you save your friend."

"However, when things are done, you have to tell me everything you know."

Qi Jiu nodded quickly.

The man in white said: "Your friend, in case something happens, it may be in the belly of the woman in the room."

Uh……

Qi Jiu shook her head, stretched out her finger and pointed in the direction she came from, "Master, I turned over from the wall just now."

"No!" The man in white was very convinced, "Just now, you walked out of the puerpera's boudoir."

Uh!

The man in white saw that his face was peeling off a layer of skin, and then explained, "Even this pregnant woman died long ago!"

Qi Jiu's complexion began to shed a second layer of skin.

The man in white continued, "On the night of the Mid-Yuan Festival, I saw with my own eyes that the silver pot in your hand burst. It seems that there has always been a phantom jade hidden in the silver pot. It released the hidden gate and released all the ghosts."

"After I broke the ground door illusion, I wanted to ask you for clarification, but you were taken away by the forbidden guards, so I can't touch you for the time being."

"However, then I discovered that those scattered pieces of silver were like mistletoe clinging to the passing crowd."

"So I chased one of the doctors to this clinic, and the weirdest thing is that the Ghost Festival is the most taboo for married couples to have intercourse, and the seventh wife of this clinic unexpectedly became pregnant in one day."

So scary.

Qi Jiu opened her fingers and counted two. In just two days, this seventh aunt was not only pregnant, but now she was going to give birth.

……

The man in white said, "That's right, I've never encountered such a strange fantasy in my life."

"But you can walk through this layer of illusion, so you are also very abnormal."

Qi Jiu took the other party's hand in a sudden, trying to comfort her, "Great God, don't shift the topic to me now, let's continue talking about this medical clinic. According to what you mean, the stuff in the pregnant woman's stomach is not actually pregnant with life. It's something indescribable, isn't it?!"

The man in white withdrew his touched hand, coldly disgusted.

"That's why I stayed here until she gave birth."

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