Floating to your side (7)

The ghost baby felt the red-clothed woman's gaze, and its dark eye sockets slowly turned towards her, and its sharp teeth were exposed again and it smiled at the other party.

In an instant, the large amount of evil spirit that emerged from behind the ghost baby transformed into a terrifying wolf shape, baring its teeth threateningly at the red-clothed woman Piao. The monstrous evil spirit instantly frightened the red-clothed woman Piao so much that she couldn't hold her head. She quickly said, "No, no, no, I remembered it wrong. These ghost babies all look the same..."

Shen Tang felt the strong evil spirit coming from behind him just now, and naturally knew that things were not that simple. The female supporting role had lived with her grandfather who knew some tricks for such a long time, so she knew a thing or two about ghost babies.

Children without minds are most likely to generate resentment after death. The appearance of the ghost babies is similar, but the way they died affects the strength of their resentment. This ghost baby was able to scare the red-dressed woman so much, so it must have died in great pain, otherwise it would not have such a strong evil spirit.

"Then do you understand the matter of this ghost baby? Do you know how to send it to reincarnation?"

When Shen Tang looked up and asked about the red-dressed girl, she was suddenly grabbed on the back. Shen Tang turned her head and saw the ghost baby's dark eyes staring at her. Although the boy didn't say anything, Shen Tang inexplicably felt that the boy seemed a little angry.

The woman in red felt that if she could sweat, she would probably be soaked in sweat right now. She raised her head timidly to glance at the ghost baby, and just as she was about to close her eyes and talk nonsense, she heard a clear voice echoing in the temple.

"If you want to send this baby home, you have to find his biological mother. Only after you get rid of the ghost baby's grudge can you send him home."

Shen Tang's brows slightly ached as he listened to the very familiar voice. Could it be that guy again?

She turned around expressionlessly and saw Wen Tingbenpiao who was soaked by water.

"Have you taken a shower?" Shen Tang asked with a frown.

Wen Ting sneezed upon hearing this and glanced at her resentfully: "I came to see you all the time. I'm almost catching a cold after being washed around by the water with my possession on this rainy day!"

"A Piao won't be sick, right?" Shen Tang asked expressionlessly, but Wen Ting denied it shamelessly.

"Everyone gets sick, so why can't we get sick? Besides, this is not the point. Why did you come to this ancient temple alone, and now you are carrying a baby on your back?"

Wen Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the ghost baby who shrank behind Shen Tang unkindly, "Why do you look familiar to me..."

As he spoke, Wen Ting's hand slowly reached out to the ghost baby lying on Shen Tang's back. However, the little fellow seemed to sense a similar aura from Wen Ting, and his gray little hands tightly grasped Shen Tang's clothes, as if he didn't want to be touched by Wen Ting, so Shen Tang leaned back and avoided the hand that the boy stretched out.

"Look familiar? If I remember correctly, you and this ghost baby are not in the same place, right?" Shen Tang held the ghost baby back and looked at Wen Ting thoughtfully. The other party was not panicked at all and answered with reason and evidence.

"You also said that we were in a temple, and our wandering souls were not trapped in a possessed object. How do you know that I have never seen it?" Wen Ting couldn't help sneezing, and rubbed his nose with his hand. The small mole on the tip of his nose became more conspicuous due to the redness of the rub.

"Oh? Then where is the object that possesses this ghost baby? Do you know?" Shen Tang reached out and patted the ghost baby behind him, signaling the little guy to calm down. She stared at Wen Ting with a cold and indifferent look. She just looked at the mud wall, but didn't see any special objects.

Wen Ting shook his head after hearing this: "This is a ghost baby, not a dead adult like us, so of course it won't be possessed. If you really want to send this fellow back, you have to first find out where its biological mother is and the cause of its death. Otherwise, even if you send it back, it won't be willing to reincarnate again."

Wen Ting squeezed the water off his clothes. He stared at Shen Tang with resentment for a while before letting the jade stone that had slid into the house with the rain roll in front of Shen Tang.

"We'll talk about this little brat later. You were so good. You clearly said you would be with your friend, but you ended up hiding in this temple by yourself. If I hadn't been smart, I probably wouldn't have seen you at all, right?"

The jade stone wet by the rain rolled to the ground, and the black air followed Shen Tang's feet and climbed up. The woman in red who had finally calmed down was so frightened that the head in her arms fell to the ground again. The mouth on the head opened wide, and her eyes looked at the resentment on Wen Ting's possession in horror.

"Why did you bring a guy with a lot of resentment?" The woman in red thought that bringing a ghost baby was weird enough, but she ended up getting into trouble with another guy with a lot of resentment. She couldn't afford to offend these two big Buddhas, so she could only wish the girl good luck.

Shen Tang shrugged, but he didn't care about what the red-clothed woman said about the heavy resentment. It was normal for the male protagonist to have a lot of resentment. It would be strange if someone stayed in the mountains for hundreds of years and still couldn't be reincarnated without feeling resentment.

She chuckled, "You'll have to ask him about that. Didn't someone tell me earlier that he would go back with Liu Ling? Why is he here with his possessed possession now?"

"Where is Liu Ling?" Shen Tang knew that the male protagonist was in trouble. It only took a rainy day for Ah Piao to sneak into the temple. Even if he really went back with Liu Ling, wouldn't he be sneaking around with the jade as soon as she wasn't around?

Shen Tang's scalp tingled when he imagined what an ordinary person would look like when they were frightened and hiding in panic, and his fists clenched tighter.

When Wen Ting heard this, he immediately complained, "You can't blame me for this. It was that woman who left me there. If you don't believe me, go back and ask her. She mercilessly left me by the ditch in such heavy rain without even looking at me. How can you blame me for not following her?"

"Oh, is that so?" Shen Tang glanced at him suspiciously. Judging from the look on Liu Ling's face when she first saw the jade, she didn't seem like someone who would abandon her treasure.

"Not only that, your friend is not a good person either. I saw you came as a group, but they just left you alone in this remote place and went to rest in a hotel. No one even came to look for you." Wen Ting complained while subconsciously straightening his chest. "Compared to this, do you see how good I am to you? I came to look for you in the rain, and I am much kinder than your group of human friends."

Shen Tang listened to Wen Ting's words, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. Liu Ling... is she the type of person who would do such a thing? In her impression, the heroine's character is someone who should not collapse even if the entire mission world collapses, but why does Wen Ting have such a bad impression of her? Now he has labeled Liu Ling like this. Can the two of them really develop feelings for each other in the later part of the story? She unconsciously put a big question mark in her heart, and did not deny Wen Ting's words, but just explained it tactfully.

"Maybe you're used to being a young master and don't know her very well?" She said dryly, but her words didn't seem to be convincing, especially when the heavy rain was still pouring down outside. Wen Ting felt more and more that Liu Ling was not a good person.

What kind of good person would leave his friend alone in a dangerous place to rest!

"Tsk," Wen Ting sneered. He thought he was magnanimous enough, but there was someone who was magnanimous than him. "You trust her so much, be careful that she will sell you out one day! When you were living with me, you would have been beaten and sold out! Also, sir, I will not change my name, you can just call me Wen Ting, what's your name, little girl?"

"Mu Tang."

After answering Wen Ting's question, Shen Tang continued, "As for what you said, it's impossible to happen." No one was watching, and there were a group of Ah Piao around, so Shen Tang didn't think it would happen.

"But now you remember your past life as an alive person, so do you still remember how you died?" Although Shen Tang maintained an expressionless look, there was a hint of teasing in his expression.

"Get lost! If I remembered, would I still need to stay in this mountain?" The young man glared at Shen Tang madly. After seeing the other party's teasing black eyes, he realized that he was being teased. He curled his lips and cursed secretly, "Little liar."

After thinking for a while, Shen Tang asked Wen Ting to follow her temporarily, and she would consider bringing him to the heroine after returning. After making the decision, Shen Tang turned her head and looked at the weather outside. She didn't know how long the rain would last. Her cell phone was out of battery, so she couldn't call anyone for the time being.

Maybe when the rain stops, the heroine and her friends will come back to look for her, Shen Tang thought to herself. After picking up the jade, she wiped it with the tissue in her pocket, and then brought the ghost baby back to her easel.

"You just said that if you want this ghost baby to be reborn, you have to find its biological mother. It seems that you should know a lot about this matter?" Shen Tang said in a light tone, his eyes fell on the boy whose whole body was gradually becoming dry. If Wen Ting was really familiar with this ghost baby, then she wouldn't have to ask others for methods.

Wen Ting felt relieved after the rain on his body completely disappeared. He wanted to tell Shen Tang everything he knew immediately. "This is not easy. It is different from me. It remembers its enemies. If you follow its memory, you can find its biological mother, right?"

Wen Ting said as he walked to the side of the little ghost. It was obvious that the little ghost was really afraid of the evil spirit on him. Maybe he really died a miserable death in his life. Wen Ting stretched out his hand and touched the ghost on Shen Tang's back with a smile.

The ghost baby stared at him with its pitch-black eyes and sharp-toothed mouth, but it trembled slightly when the boy's hand touched its forehead.

The evil spirit that condensed into the shape of a wolf that the red-clothed woman saw not long ago gathered behind the ghost baby again. Wen Ting frowned and picked up the guy, uttering a few words in surprise.

"The wolf ate you?"