Qin Nuo didn't talk much with the corridor ghost, turned around and ran downstairs.

After twelve o'clock, the lobby on the first floor was also pitch black.

To Qin Nuo's surprise, the old lady was still at the front desk, lying on the table, without making any sound.

As Qin Nuo approached, the old lady suddenly raised her head. A sharp light flashed in her dark eye sockets, and her voice was hoarse: "I told you, don't walk around after twelve o'clock. Stay in your room and sleep."

"Although, I just want an old man who has been looking forward to it day and night to see his grandson as soon as possible. Doesn't that seem right?"

Qin Nuo said as he placed the ghost baby on the table.

The old woman looked at the ghost baby, her aged face dull for a moment, then she stretched out her trembling hand and picked up the ghost baby. Her hand, covered with corpse spots, stroked the ghost baby's cold and tender face.

She muttered something that Qin Nuo couldn't understand.

After a long moment, he raised his head and looked at Qin Nuo: "It's really my child. The birthmark, eyes, and nose are all correct. How did you bring it down here?"

Qin Nuo touched his nose and said, "It took a lot of effort. I even couldn't sleep at night for the past two days, but as long as grandma is happy, I feel that all the efforts are worth it."

"Even though you are smooth talker and only want that one ingredient, I really want to thank you." The old lady finally smiled, but her face was full of horror, not kindness.

Qin Nuo smiled and said, "Then grandma, are my ingredients here?"

The old lady simply took out a black box and pushed it over.

"You deserve it."

Qin Nuo's eyes lit up. He picked up the box. It was so light that it seemed weightless. He wanted to open it, but the old lady reminded him, "I advise you not to open it here. Go back to your room and close the doors and windows before opening it."

Qin Nuo blinked and couldn't help but said, "Grandma, you won't lie to me, right?"

"I'm here every day, if you have any questions, you can come to me."

"I'm already old, why should I play with a young man?" The old lady gently combed the soft hair on the ghost baby's head.

Qin Nuo nodded with relief: "Then I'll go up first."

The old lady asked, "Why didn't my grandson wake up?"

Qin Nuo stopped and said, "You will sleep peacefully in grandma's arms and wake up soon."

After saying that, Qin Nuo ran upstairs.

Back in room 508, Qin Nuo pushed open the door and saw Meng, who was sitting in a daze on the chair. Seeing the box in his hand, a smile appeared on her pretty face: "Brother, did you get the ingredients?"

"It's easy."

Qin Nuo put the box on the table, walked over to close the windows and doors, and pulled the curtains.

Although Meng didn't understand what was going on, she closed the music box expectantly, sat aside, and looked at the black box on the table with great interest.

A blood-red eye opened on the back of his hand, and the blood-red-eyed ghost said, "Finally I can eat it, I'm so greedy!"

After confirming that the room was closed, Qin Nuo stood in front of the table, rolled up his sleeves and rubbed his palms.

As he spoke, he reached out and pressed on the box.

There was a click, and the box opened a crack.

After taking off the lid, Qin Nuo's expression was a little strange.

What's inside the box is simple.

It was something that looked like a heart, but after who knows how long, the surface had begun to rot and turn black.

It looks like it's been dried.

Qin Nuo couldn't help but feel confused.

Why should we close the doors and windows of a heart?

Are you afraid that it will run away?

The Blood Eye Ghost saw the food and said in a deep voice, "That's not good. It's still so strong. Pick it up and eat it immediately. Quick!"

Qin Nuo's eyes flashed, and without asking why, he reached out and grabbed his heart.

But at this moment, the heart suddenly beat and the wrinkles on the skin relaxed.

The next moment, the dense blood vessels and meridians spread out at an extremely astonishing speed, like the roots of an old tree.

Climbing on the table, climbing on the floor.

Qin Nuo wanted to pick up the heart, but found that it had completely bonded to the surrounding objects and grown together.

The meridians branched out wildly and fell to the ground.

Finally, it crawled into a corner and entangled itself around a mouse.

The mouse couldn't break free and its life force was quickly taken away. The next second, its flesh and blood squirmed and exploded like popcorn. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a monster.

It tore open the table overhead, leaped out, and swallowed the box and heart in one gulp.

His body was still expanding, the gray fur on his body was falling off quickly, and his eyes were gleaming with blood. He didn't look at Qin Nuo and Meng at first, but at the window.

The body slammed towards it hard.

"Can't let it get away!"

Qin Nuo had just finished speaking when, before he could make a move, a strand of hair fell gently in the air. The next moment, the monster flew back as if it had suffered a violent collision and slammed heavily onto the ground.

Meng said, "Brother, I'm looking at the windows and the door."

Qin Nuo nodded and asked the Blood Eye Ghost, "What should we do now?"

"Same here, just pull out the heart and eat it!"

"Not only will it give this thing too much time, otherwise we really won't be able to stop it."

Qin Nuo said: "If I swallow it raw, I feel like I will choke to death."

"I can't choke to death."

Over there, the monster stood up.

Before it could make the next move, a gunshot rang out and its head exploded.

Qin Nuo put away the Night Demon hunting rifle and walked over.

The monster had lost its head and staggered a few steps. The next second, it raised its hand and grabbed Qin Nuo.

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