Chapter 429 The child in front of you is already over 30 years old

Luo Wenxin didn't have time to think carefully, and rolled to the side to avoid the attack.

He looked up at the assailant and couldn't believe it, "Old Xiao?"

Old Xiao's legs were a little lame, and he lost the opportunity after failing to hit the target, but he still rushed forward without giving up.

No matter how weak Luo Wenxin was, he was still a young man. He used all his strength to push Old Xiao against the iron gate.

At this time, the crying of a child came from the side, and he turned his head and thought that something was wrong.

The child who had just fallen asleep in the cart next to him woke up, and saw that his grandfather was caught. He was so scared that he burst into tears and tried to climb out of the cart.

"Grandpa, Grandpa~"

Luo Wenxin was worried that the child would fall, so he rushed over to pick up the child and tried to comfort him in a panic.

"Don't cry, little boy. Uncle is not a bad person, really! Uncle is playing with Grandpa..."

Because he was holding the child, he casually put the folding fan full of scriptures on the stroller.

The little boy struggled and twisted in his arms. Luo Wenxin didn't dare to use too much force, "Trust uncle, you see Grandpa is fine..."

A vicious smile suddenly flashed across the child's tender face, and he grabbed a knife in his hand. "Then you go to hell, uncle!"

The tip of the knife mercilessly wiped towards Luo Wenxin's neck.

"Bang!" A shoe flew over from the side and hit the little boy's wrist. With a crisp sound, the knife stabbed crooked.

Luo Wenxin loosened his grip and threw the child to the ground, but his arm was also cut, and he was almost fainted by the fumes of Qiao Song's shoe.

No wonder the baby spirit was so angry, this was really a biochemical attack, too much!

Qiao Song ran over embarrassedly and picked up the shoe and put it on his foot.

Lao Xiao originally wanted to rush up and capture Luo Wenxin, but when he saw Ming Zhuo and the others coming out, he immediately realized that the situation was hopeless.

The little boy fell to the ground, took a breath, and stared at Mingzhuo with resentment, "How could you get out?"

Mingzhuo: "See, this is the disadvantage of being uneducated and ignorant. You haven't even heard of my name. My name is Ruan Mingzhuo, and I have a pseudonym called Only Calculate Three Divinations. I can even break through the den of ghosts. What is your small clinic?"

The little boy pounded the ground twice angrily and screamed twice to vent his anger. Blood immediately flowed from his white and tender hands.

Qiao Song felt very sad when he saw this: "What are you doing, a little kid, mixing things with adults? Your grandpa is not a good man, you shouldn't listen to him."

Ming Zhuo looked at Qiao Song strangely, "Who said he is a child? The man in front of you is already over 30 years old."

Qiao Song was shocked: "How is that possible?"

The little boy and Lao Xiao are both human beings. If it was an evil spirit or a ghost, there would be so many of them that it is impossible for them not to see that something was wrong.

Luo Wenxin reacted, carefully observed the little boy's expression, and guessed, "Could it be that he has special dwarfism?"

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, he explained, "Special dwarfism is also called dwarfism. It is a rare disease, which is usually caused by genetic gene mutation. The body remains in the appearance of a child, but the intelligence is slowly developing, but it will be much lower than that of peers, and usually the life span is not long..."

Perhaps he was right, the little boy screamed loudly, his voice was shrill, and he was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick.

Lao Xiao hurried to hug him and coax him, "Little Bao, be good, don't be angry~~"

Luo Wenxin's eyes were clear: "Little Bao is not your grandson, but your son, right?"

Ming Zhuo said: "You are entrenched in the health hospital just to use the rumors of baby spirits and haunted houses to attract people to come."

The intersection here is very remote, and the health hospital has been abandoned for a long time. Once the gate is locked, no one will come in.

On the contrary, after the rumors of haunted houses spread, there are always some fearless people who come to seek excitement, and then disappear quietly.

Among the missing people this time is an Internet celebrity, who made some advance notices on the Internet in advance. Netizens found that the person who posted more than ten updates every day had no activity for several days, and suspected that something had happened, so they called the police.

Of course, the police had checked beforehand and found no trace of those people. It was as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

Netizens turned to the program crew for help, which led to this action.

Ming Zhuo: "With age, the skin and bones of people with dwarfism will age. You are quite good, absorbing other people's energy to maintain your youth. Unfortunately, no matter how good your appearance is, your eyes can't deceive people."

Tang Zhen suddenly realized: "No wonder I always felt that this child's eyes were wrong. There was a feeling of maturity and oldness."

Luo Wenxin covered his nose with a fan in embarrassment, so he didn't notice such a big flaw.

"Kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Xiao Bao's eyes were filled with hatred, and he screamed, "Mom, kill her!"

Lao Xiao's wife came out and looked at everyone gloomily, "I want you all to die here tonight!"

Then she suddenly cut her wrist with a knife, and the smell of blood spread instantly.

Ming Zhuo looked at her curiously and expectantly, waiting for the other party to call for help to kill all of them.

A few seconds passed, and a minute passed, and there was a dead silence in the health center.

The old lady finally changed her face, walked into the yard and called a few times, but there was still no movement.

"Where are those baby spirits?" She turned around and asked hurriedly.

Mingzhuo suddenly realized: "So you want to summon those baby spirits? You should have said it earlier. I'll tell you the truth. I have saved all those baby spirits."

The old lady was shocked: "What, you killed them all? How could you have the heart to do that!"

She thought these people had escaped with all their might and difficulty, but she never expected that they had saved all the baby spirits in the entire health center.

Ming Zhuo corrected her and said, "It's not killing, it's salvation."

The old lady said angrily, "Your Taoist salvation is just killing! You are so cruel, you devil!"

Ming Zhuo: "..."

Seeing that the old lady had no other choice, Xiao Bao became even more angry and screamed sharply, "Mom! Kill her quickly! I hate her, I want her to die!"

Ming Zhuo had a headache from the noise. The crying of the baby spirit was still somewhat cute, but this cry was pure noise, very harsh and unpleasant.

She walked up and kicked Xiaobao on the calf. There was a crisp sound of bones snapping, and you could tell it must be painful.

"Shut up, you're so noisy! If you keep making noise, you'll be in heaven too!"

Xiaobao shut up in a second, shivering in Lao Xiao's arms, looking at Mingzhuo with horror.

He felt scared belatedly. This man could kill such a small baby spirit, and he could kill someone as cute as him. His hard heart was simply scarier than a ghost.

"Advisor Ruan, isn't this a bit bad?" Luo Wenxin glanced at the camera tactfully, reminding Mingzhuo that he was still broadcasting live.

If someone took a screenshot and posted it, people who didn't know would think Mingzhuo was bullying the elderly and children.

Some netizens like to quote out of context, regardless of the cause and effect.

Ming Zhuo: "What's wrong? You ask where the missing person went. Do you think that if your energy and vitality are sucked away, you can still live?"