Both Jiang Ying and Yan Zhuo were ready to kill.

Jiang Ying even questioned why the helpers Yan Zhuo had called for hadn't come yet...

As a result, after the two approached the house cautiously, they found that the surrounding area was particularly quiet. Not the kind of weird and abnormal quietness, but... quiet.

It is deserted and sparsely populated, with a tranquility that fits perfectly with the environment.

It was as if the house was enchanted, cut off from the world and placed in a secluded place.

This made Jiang Ying frown even more. "If something is out of the ordinary, it must be something strange. Be careful."

Yan Zhuo nodded and said, "Let Cai Cai check to see if my son is inside."

Jiang Ying, "No need to explore, mother and son are connected by heart, I can sense it, but we are not in a hurry. The more anxious we are, the easier it is to fall into the enemy's trap. Death is not a big deal, but the child is still waiting for us to save him."

She didn't tell Yan Zhuo that the feeling he conveyed to her was very scary.

A young soul trapped in a baby's body, now not only the soul is not free, but even the body is not free.

Unable to cry, unable to laugh, unable to move hands and feet, and only able to observe the environment within a certain range with eyes, this kind of feeling will make anyone very upset.

Like a conscious vegetative person.

But there is no doubt that Ji Ji is indeed in the house. Jiang Ying dares to bet his life on this!

But no one knows what is going on inside unless they go in.

"Okay." Upon hearing this, Yan Zhuo immediately made up his mind, "Then step back. I'm opening the door. Remember to hide behind me. I don't want to..."

With a "bang", Jiang Ying kicked the door open.

He said calmly, "Yan Zhuo, remember, I am your partner who will face danger with you, not a delicate flower who will hide behind you when you encounter problems."

If you like Jiaohua, you shouldn’t look for her!

Yan Zhuo, "..."

Reluctantly, the little woman had already stepped into the house first.

In front of me is a house made entirely of pure wood, with mortise and tenon structure and not a single trace of nails.

It’s very big, with very high beams.

There is no debris in the void.

There were only a lot of flowing white yarns hanging down from the beams, which were intertwined and entangled, giving an extremely eerie feeling.

On the yellow solid wood floor, there is a vermilion Bagua formation painted.

Jiang Ying's eyes involuntarily turned to the center of the formation, and sure enough, he saw his son's familiar swaddling clothes. A sudden feeling of fear came over him, and he no longer cared about anything else and ran to his son's side.

Yan Zhuo's brows were solemn, and it was unknown what he was thinking about. Seeing this, he quickly used his body's strength to move forward to protect the mother and child.

“Oh my god, mother is here, we shouldn’t be afraid!” The moment she rushed over and hugged her son tightly, Jiang Ying felt like she was alive again.

After kissing the child's abnormally pale face, Jiang Ying immediately put the child down and began to examine his body.

After checking three times, there was no injury, but Jiang Ying was not happy. He was even stubborn and continued to check over and over again!

Yan Zhuo held her hand in a deep voice, "Ying'er, stop looking, the child is fine, there is no injury."

Jiang Ying raised his eyes, his pupils were terribly dark, "Yan Zhuo, no, my son must have been injured, but I didn't find him. It's impossible that he wasn't injured, really..."

He was not injured, but given his usual gossipy nature, his son would have been talking on his mind for a long time.

But now he is in a daze, with half-open eyes, as if he is awake, but also as if he is not awake. In the end, he has not said a word from his heart. How can Jiang Ying believe that the child is normal?

However, these people do not know that they are not doctors and have no experience of listening to their sons' inner thoughts.

At first glance, I thought there was nothing wrong with my son. As for his poor spirits, was he just hungry?

"Ying'er, listen to me, my eyesight is no worse than yours. The child is really fine. Don't be too nervous." After Yan Zhuo's repeated persuasion, Jiang Ying's gaze turned red.

This frightened Yan Zhuo, and he immediately hugged the mother and son together, "Ying'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

It was this embrace with a hint of warmth that slightly relaxed Jiang Ying's tense nerves, and his possessed state was relieved.

With his chin resting on Yan Zhuo's shoulder, he said weakly, "Yan Zhuo, let's go... This formation is weird!"

After entering this Bagua formation, both she and her son seemed to have their souls peeled away bit by bit, and became dull.

Just now, she was so focused on her son that she didn't notice. If it weren't for Yan Zhuo's hug, the consequences would have been disastrous!

"Okay!" Although Yan Zhuo didn't know why, he obeyed and immediately used his strength to carry the mother and son out of the house in one breath.

After an incense stick of time, Jiang Ying gradually came over.

The helpers Yan Zhuo called for, fifty Demon Guards, have also arrived!

He was wearing a neat silver outfit, boots and a hood, with thin ends and thick middle, like a bullet. Jiang Ying couldn't help but take a few more glances at him.

"Okay, that's it for now, you guys go ahead."

After Yan Zhuo instructed Mo Jiwei to investigate the surrounding environment and look for the murderer who brought Xiao Yan up, he noticed that Jiang Yingxiao had woken up. He immediately walked forward excitedly and squatted on one knee, "Ying'er!"

Jiang Ying propped himself up and said, "I'm fine. How's the child?"

As she was talking, she found the child also lying on the grass not far from her, so she ran over to take a look.

This one looked unsettling, and his expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, Yan Zhuo would not be so stupid as to say that the child was fine, just hungry, as he did just now in the house.

Because during the time Jiang Ying was dizzy, 놛 had been holding the child. 놛 was clearly trying her best to inject internal energy into the child's body, but was unable to warm the child's small body. The fear and helplessness made Yan Zhuo realize that perhaps, Ying'er was not overthinking...

"Yes, the child is not doing well." Yan Zhuo said with difficulty.

I really want to ask Jiang Ying, should we save him? Why is this happening? What happened?

But I couldn't ask a single question.

As a father, he had no idea about these problems and even had the audacity to ask the child's mother. He is such an irresponsible father!

Therefore, 놛 sent 48 Demon Guards out and only left 2 on the mountain for protection.

I believe it won't take long, if you calm down, you will soon know the answer.

But the child's mother, after pulling open the bellyband on the child's belly and sniffing at his belly button, suddenly sneered, "Good! What a good trick! My son, Jiang Ying, is only half a year old, but he allowed someone to plant such a heartless thing as white moth eggs. If I catch him one day, I will definitely give him a taste of his own medicine!"

Angry! So angry!

Jiang Ying subconsciously bit his tongue hard so as not to forget the pain.

Even if she could deal with this white moth egg, she could...

When the little woman looked at him with an almost sad and resentful look, Yan Zhuo felt a chill in his heart and couldn't describe the feeling.

His hand subconsciously reached out and rested on her brow, gently smoothing the wrinkles.

"Don't be afraid. No matter what happens, I will be with you two."

"What I want is nothing more than the well-being of mother and child."

Love her and the kids, nothing else.