Chapter 749 Ghost Mother

I saw that the child behind me was almost identical to the one I saw in my dream, even the clothes and makeup were exactly the same.

At this moment, the child was grinning at me. Seeing that I was looking at him in astonishment, he put his finger in front of his mouth and made a gesture to silence me.

"Huh!" After doing this gesture, he laughed 'hehehe', and then he stretched out his hand and jumped around me in a circle.

"Throw, throw, throw the handkerchief, gently put it behind the child, don't tell him..."

As this creepy nursery rhyme sounded again, I heard a "whoosh", and another little boy in a red bellyband appeared in front of me, and then the two little boys held hands, laughed and started to circle around me. I frowned and looked at this scene

with vigilance.

If it were usual, after seeing such a weird scene, I would definitely cut it without hesitation.

However, the little boy in front of me is very likely to be a ten thousand year old ghost king, and they haven't attacked me yet. If I act rashly, it is very likely to anger them.

One ten thousand year old ghost king is enough to kill me, if there are nine, I am afraid I won't even know how I died.

"Didn't Mu Sheng say that this place is difficult for the Ghost Mother to find? How did these ghost creatures find me so quickly? Could it be that... Mu Sheng betrayed me?"

I had a gloomy face, and my mind was full of thoughts, thinking quickly about countermeasures.

But in the end, I suddenly realized that at this moment, I was almost trapped in a situation where I was doomed to die.

The Ghost Mother has nine sons, and each of them is a ten-thousand-year ghost king. Although only two have appeared now, the overlapping laughter is enough to show that the remaining ghosts are nearby. With

nine ten-thousand-year ghost kings, I can't escape even if I have wings!

"However, they don't seem to be in a hurry to kill me." I frowned: "Besides, are they really ten-thousand-year ghost kings? Why do they feel...not very smart!"

I have also seen ten-thousand-year ghost kings, such as Huai Yu and Mu Sheng.

But all the ten thousand year ghost kings have one characteristic, that is, the aura they exude is extremely domineering, and they have a high IQ. Apart from the dense ghost and yin energy lingering around them, they look no different from normal humans.

But the two children in front of him gave people a very weird feeling at first glance. To put it bluntly, they just lacked a big "ghost" written on their foreheads.

This is different from other ten thousand year ghost kings.

In addition, their IQ does not seem to be high, and they look like they are only five or six years old, which is very inconsistent with common sense.

As his cultivation deepens and his intelligence gradually opens up, the old ghost's IQ will become higher and higher. Even for a child, it will take at least a thousand years to cultivate to the level of a ten thousand year ghost king. These thousand years are enough for his intelligence to be developed to an extremely high level. It is impossible for him to be like this now.

"Could it be that the ghost mother has kept them captive and imprisoned their intelligence with secret techniques, so that their intelligence remains at the age of five or six?" I frowned.

At this time, I heard a continuous "whoosh whoosh" sound, and seven little boys flashed and appeared quickly.

"Nine, all appeared!" My pupils shrank, and even the hand holding the soul-chopping knife trembled slightly.

"Throw the handkerchief, gently twist its head off, don't tell him..."

Suddenly, the nursery rhyme changed, and the lyrics became full of gloom.

As the nursery rhyme fell, their pupils also changed, just like in the dream, turning dark, and then they rushed towards me together.

"Get out of the way!" I tensed up when I saw this, and shouted subconsciously, and then I heard a "swish" sound, and the Slasher was unsheathed.

However, just as I was about to strike with the Soul-Slaying Blade in my hand, a ghost energy seemed to have become real and instantly entangled my wrist. I was startled and tried to get rid of the ghost energy, but it was like a rope, and with a whoosh, it directly entangled my two palms together, and even the Soul-Slaying Blade in my hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Then, another ghost energy suddenly emerged, like a water snake, and entangled my legs together, and then quickly tightened.

I groaned and fell to the ground.

"Who?" I raised my head, gritted my teeth, and asked in a low voice with a look of fear.

With just one move, he restrained me effortlessly. Even a ten-thousand-year-old ghost king would not be able to do this. Even if he could, it would not be so easy.

However, the two ghost spirits that just came out seemed light and did not emit any overbearing aura, but the moment they entangled me, I could not feel the slightest resistance. It felt as if something in the dark had affected my mind, and I gave up resistance at that moment!

When I wanted to resist, I was already restrained tightly, and it was too late!

"Could it be...the ghost mother is here?" I was shocked.

"Hehehe!..."

At this time, the nine devils suddenly laughed, then all turned their heads, looked at the direction of the secret room entrance, and shouted in unison: "Mom..."

This call of "Mom" made my scalp tingle, and my heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

"Sure enough, the ghost mother is here!" I gritted my teeth, with a face full of anger.

Mu Sheng told me that the ghost mother couldn't find this place for a while, but I didn't expect that I had only been here for less than a few hours, and the ghost mother not only found me, but also came in person with her nine sons.

"Could it be that Mu Sheng has been lying to me all along? He is not a bootlicker of my senior sister at all? He is just helping the Ghost Mother to spy on me?"

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly, a violent cough sounded from outside the stone chamber, and as the cough subsided, a low laugh was heard.

"You bunch of naughty little guys, this is what mom specially left behind to replenish, you are not allowed to make trouble!"

The voice was extremely hoarse and weak, and it felt as if it came from the mouth of an old woman with a frail appearance.

And as the voice subsided, a "thump, thump, thump" sound was heard, as if it was the sound of a cane falling to the ground.

Sure enough!

The next moment, an old woman holding a cane, wearing a skirt with a huge hem, and with disheveled hair, walked in slowly with a hunched back.

She didn't even look at me, but just stretched out her dry palm, smiled and said, "You naughty kids, come back quickly."

"Mom, Mom..."

The little ghosts immediately cheered, and then, under my astonished gaze, they actually lifted the hem of the old woman's skirt, and nine little ghosts actually got into the hem of the old woman's skirt one after another.