The group went inside for a long time, and sure enough, there were many infant spirits inside.
The various giggles and thumping footsteps sounded like mischievous children playing a game with someone.
However, this is not a fun game, because these infant spirits will remove their heads and then demand that you remove yours as well.
If you disagree or refuse, those infant spirits will look at you with lifeless white eyes, looking very unhappy.
These infant spirits have been dead for many years and are filled with resentment. In addition, the complex energy field and floors make it difficult for the contestants to deal with them.
Moreover, once struck by a talisman or magical artifact, it will emit a pitiful cry that is so heart-wrenching that it evokes pity in the listener.
To avoid sonic attacks, Luo Wenxin put on earmuffs and then reminded everyone to quickly recite the Heart-Cleansing Mantra.
Do not underestimate these cries. These infant spirits are more terrifying than ordinary vengeful ghosts, not because of their great power, but because their cries have a strong mental attack attribute.
Sure enough, several players were disturbed shortly afterward.
By the time Qiao Song realized what was happening, he had already been holding an infant spirit and coaxing it for a long time, calling it "baby, be good."
The viewers in the live chat were laughing hysterically. At that moment, Qiao Song's face was radiant with maternal love, creating a particularly endearing contrast.
That's when the unexpected happened. The infant spirit opened its mouth, revealing a set of sharp steel teeth, and bit towards Qiao Song's wrist.
A brick flew over and hit the infant spirit in the face.
With a snap, the brick was instantly bitten into pieces.
Qiao Song broke out in a cold sweat. If that brick had been on his wrist, it would probably be shattered beyond repair tonight.
This is supposed to be an easy mission! It's so bloody and violent, it's terrifying!
Terrified, he turned and ran, hiding behind Ming Zhuo, who had saved his life. "Advisor Ruan, please save me!"
Mingzhuo patted his shoulder: "Aren't you automatically taking on the role of its mother? Babies need to be comforted, so go and comfort it, Mom."
The infant spirit chewed up the brick and started crying loudly, gasping for breath.
A hint of reluctance flashed across Qiao Song's face. He instinctively ran over and picked up the infant spirit, saying, "Baby, be good, Mommy's here, don't cry~~~"
After saying that, he realized something was wrong. What mother? He was a man!
Looking down at the baby in his arms, a strange and malicious smile flashed across the baby's innocent face, which frightened him so much that he threw the thing down violently, screaming and crying.
"Advisor Ruan! Bodhisattva Ruan! Help! It's catching up! It's about to bite my butt!!"
But as soon as the infant spirit cried, Qiao Song, who was desperately trying to escape just a second ago, immediately turned around and started to comfort it, as if he had been bewitched.
At first, netizens were terrified, but later they were completely relieved because all sorts of things always flew over to save Qiao Song's life in times of crisis.
Mingzhuo wasn't following Qiaosong the whole time; he was just casually looking around, but he always managed to grab whatever was at hand and throw it to him at crucial moments.
The spirit of the infant bit a brick, a medical tin box, a flashlight, and a shoe.
It was Qiao Song's lost shoes.
Imagine how bad the leather shoes must smell if they'd been worn by a man who does a lot of exercise in the summer. The infant spirit bit the shoes to pieces and glared at Mingzhuo and Qiaosong with venomous eyes.
It harbored a deep grudge against these two people.
One seemingly useless person is actually fishing, while the other takes advantage of the moment when it's about to succeed.
This is deliberately bullying a kid; it's even more despicable than those adults!
It started screaming strangely, and the sound echoed throughout the building.
Countless infant spirits emerged from every corner of the building, growing larger and larger until they densely packed the corridor, staring lifelessly at the two people trapped in the middle.
Upon seeing the expressions on the faces of these infant spirits, Mingzhuo knew that there had been a huge misunderstanding.
She really didn't use Qiao Song as bait, nor did she deliberately toy with or bully these infant spirits.
Instead, she always kept in mind that she was just an advisor invited by the production team, and she could not steal the spotlight from the contestants, nor could she take action unless it was in a dangerous situation.
I really didn't mean to tease or humiliate them!
"What should we do now, Advisor Ruan?" Qiao Song asked, his foot trembling as he stood barefoot on the floor.
He made eye contact with the infant spirit, and immediately felt terrible.
The infant spirit was aborted at full term. Its skin was an abnormal bluish-black, its eyes were missing, and it looked terrifying, tainted with resentment.
How could he have thought this was such a cute and beautiful baby!
Ming Zhuo's expression changed slightly: "Wait a minute, you've really misunderstood, I didn't..."
Suddenly, the leading infant spirit began to wail, and all the infant spirits followed suit, their cries rising and falling in waves, sending chills down one's spine.
Ming Zhuo knew this would happen; it was comparable to a demonic sound attack, even more terrifying than Shen Ruodi's soul-summoning bell!
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In front of the monitor, the host said, "Isn't Consultant Ruan taking any action? Has she also been influenced?"
Luo Wenxin covered her ears and asked loudly, "What did you say?"
After the other party pointed to the earmuffs, he took them off. After listening to what the host said, he commented, "No, Consultant Ruan isn't afraid of these things at all. She probably just thinks that getting her to take action would cost a different price."
host:"……"
How come I actually find his words to make so much sense?
Luo Wenxin glanced at the monitor screen and said with a smile, "Advisor Ruan is about to make his move. Alright, that's all. I'll go to the door to meet them."
As he spoke, he walked to the large iron gate, fanning himself with a folding fan, and sat down to wait for the people inside to come out.
He made up his mind: he would always flatter Advisor Ruan! He would cling tightly to this golden thigh! He would make sure that the other party saw his enthusiastic smile the moment he appeared!
The person inside hadn't come out yet, and Luo Wenxin was getting a little sleepy from waiting.
The health center area is quiet, but the street on the other side is bustling with activity.
The sounds of square dancing, young mothers with their babies, children's laughter, and bouncing balls came from the mall's plaza.
With a thud, a ball hit the open ground on this side.
The child who lost the ball burst into tears, and the young mother rushed to comfort him.
Luo Wenxin glanced at the ball a few steps away from her, walked over, bent down to pick it up, and was about to shout, "The ball is here!"
At that moment, he caught a glimpse of the huge rearview mirror on the opposite side of the road out of the corner of his eye.
Suddenly I realized something was wrong. Right, this is a three-way intersection. Where are the shopping malls, plazas, and crowds?
Because there isn't much foot traffic, there aren't even traffic lights at this intersection; there's only a reflector at the three-way intersection to observe the situation.
Luo Wenxin broke out in a cold sweat, thinking to himself, "No way, I'm so unlucky that I can even encounter a ghost at the front door?"
He gripped his folding fan tightly, waved it twice, and silently recited scriptures. The scene before him instantly changed.
I don't know when I arrived at the big iron gate, where a steel bar stood out abruptly from the rusty gate.
Under the shadow cast by the streetlights, someone raised a brick high and slammed it down on the back of his head.
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