Every world I die young

The moment before Cheng Jingling fell into a coma, she was staring blankly at her father. At the moment when her eyes were completely dark, she was extremely firm in her thoughts. Her father must be possessed by a legendary beast.

But she couldn't speak anymore, Cheng Zong hugged Cheng Jingling, who had passed out from a coma, his body was limp and slowly falling backwards, with a smile on his face, and put him in his arms.

He raised his head, looked at Cheng Mu and Mo Yinglan who were staring at him vigilantly, grinned and said, "Lady, and Yang'er, come here."

Cheng's mother's pupils shrank sharply, and she subconsciously pulled Mo Yinglan's arm back. She didn't move, but it was okay. This movement seemed to offend Cheng Zong. The smile on Cheng Zong's face froze, and he He twisted his neck slightly stiffly.

"What's wrong? Why are you afraid of me?"

Cheng Zong hugged the unconscious Cheng Jingling, and walked forward step by step, his movements looked very stiff and clumsy, like a child learning to walk for the first time.

"do not come!"

Mother Cheng screamed, staring at Cheng Zong intently, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, soaking through her dry hair.

"You, what kind of monster are you! Give me back my husband!"

Mo Yinglan was dragged and dragged by her back to the gate of the yard. After hearing Cheng's mother's panic questioning, he sighed in his heart. Cheng's mother's doing so would be of no use except to annoy him.

Sure enough, Cheng Zong's narrow eyes were filled with blood, and his resolute and upright face became ferocious.

Mo Yinglan looked at the disheveled and unconscious Cheng Jingling who was being held in his arms, and he silently raised his head to look at Cheng's mother who was bewildered.

Cheng's mother's helpless gaze intertwined with Mo Yinglan's calm gaze.

"Yang, Yang'er..."

Perhaps it was because Mo Yinglan's gaze was too calm and composed, she subconsciously wanted to ask for help.

But when she just called out a broken address with trembling lips, Cheng's mother was speechless, not knowing what to say.

After all, Cheng's mother is just an ordinary person. Even if she is middle-aged, she has seen many supernatural powers with Cheng's father.

But in the face of the current predicament, she is still helpless, especially when the abnormal person is her husband, the pillar of the family, and her daughter is held hostage again.

All of this made Cheng's mother lose her spiritual support.

Mo Yinglan said softly, "Mother, I'm here."

Cheng's mother was in a mess, and when she heard Mo Yinglan calling her, she just nodded unconsciously.

"Mother, Ling'er is still in his hands."

Mo Yinglan said plainly, and Cheng's mother asked anxiously: "Well, yes, what should we do now? What should we do?"

Even though she knew that she was asking for help from her son who was less than three years old, she really didn't know what to do, and Mo Yinglan was so calm that she was a little abnormal, and the sense of crisis that made her suffocate came from her red eyes. It radiated from Cheng Zong's body.

Instinctively, Cheng's mother went all out, desperately grabbing the last straw.

"Yang'er, what do you think we should do to save Ling'er, restore my husband to normal, drive away the monster possessing him, Aniang will cooperate with you."

Yes, Cheng Zong's behavior is so abnormal, Cheng's mother has already seen that he is possessed by something, but she has never been in touch with these things, she just heard about them occasionally, and she doesn't know what to do to get them Let Cheng Zong return to normal.

The corners of Mo Yinglan's mouth turned up, "Mother, listen to me..."