Gods, I am the ancient Greek god of joy

Now the caster is in urgent need of knowing what happened to the ghost baby, so that he can have a way to deal with any problems he encounters. If things don't work out, he can run away in advance and not have to hang himself on the Huang family's tree. However, he has to summon the ghost baby back no matter what. He wants to see what's going on downstairs.

When Zagros saw the ghost baby's face begin to distort and its whole body seemed to be burned on fire, and the umbilical cord connecting to the void was also emitting bursts of white smoke, he immediately knew that the person behind it was getting anxious. However, the ghost baby was obviously unwilling to leave at this time. Even though its body was covered with blisters, it still held on to Zagros' shoes.

Zagreus looked down at his shoes and found a pair of small bloody palm prints on them. He frowned slightly, because he had just bought these shoes, but he didn't expect them to be dirty on the first day.

At the same time, the ghost baby next to it, even though it was a ghost, seemed to be able to sense that the temperature around it suddenly dropped a few degrees. Then it carefully looked towards the source of the cold, and found the displeasure on Zagros's face. A trace of grievance suddenly appeared on its little face. Then it saw the bloodstain in front of it, and it ignored the spreading burns on itself. It felt a little painful, as the other party didn't dare to really burn itself to death. It was better to hold the thigh in front of it first. However, looking at the blisters all over its body, it could only pull up its thin clothes and carefully wipe off the bloodstains on its shoes.

Seeing this, Zagreus' brows relaxed. He didn't expect that this ghost baby had such a servile side. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He thought that the little guy in front of him was quite interesting and it would be okay to keep him, so he stretched out his hand and gently touched the ghost baby's forehead with his index finger. In an instant, a black barrier quickly spread from the ghost baby's forehead to the whole body, and then wisps of dark energy continued to completely envelope the ghost baby.

Under the nourishment of the dark energy, the parts of the ghost baby's body that were originally burned began to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the burning pain gradually disappeared. The ghost baby felt the long-lost relief, and a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes.

Zagros looked at the umbilical cord floating in the void. The part connected to the ghost baby was covered by a barrier and there was nothing unusual. However, the umbilical cord outside the barrier was still emitting white smoke. It seemed that the other end of the umbilical cord was also anxious and was determined to summon the ghost baby back even if it would damage its body.

Thinking of this, Zagreus suddenly revealed a wicked smile. He slowly stretched out his fingers, and a faint blue nether fire emerged from his fingertips. He carefully placed the nether fire on one end of the umbilical cord, and then gently pushed it forward.

Suddenly, the Nether Fire seemed to be activated and spread rapidly along the umbilical cord. Even though the umbilical cord was connected to the void, the Nether Fire still spread towards the depths of the void along the mysterious connection.

As the faint light in the sky disappeared, the next second, he heard a shrill scream from the upstairs of the villa, echoing in the air. It was obvious that someone was in great pain. His Nether Fire had the effect of doubly harming those who were sinful. From the sound of the voice, it was obvious that the other party was in great pain, and it seemed that he was not a good person either.

As Hellfire located the man's position, his eyes directly saw the sorcerer through the floor.

The man looked to be in his fifties, but Zagros could tell he was no more than thirty years old. However, he was so thin that he looked like a skeleton, with only a layer of skin covering his bones. It was obviously the backlash of the evil magic he practiced.

At this moment, he was sitting in a dim room with his body charred black. A mysterious and depressing atmosphere filled the air. The room was filled with flickering candles, and the faint candlelight flickered in the darkness.

Right in front of the room, there was a messy altar and a lot of bone-like things. Zagreus couldn't tell what the mess was, but there wasn't much use for it anyway.

However, there was a box wrapped in red cloth on it. The box looked a bit old, and its surface was covered with blood stains and some symbols similar to the runes on the ghost baby. Through the power emitted by these runes, Zagreus could see that they were used to suppress evil spirits.

However, the box had been opened at this time, and there was a section of the umbilical cord that was still wriggling and constantly beating in the sorcerer's hand, but it was gradually drying up due to the burning of the underworld fire.

Feeling the connection between the umbilical cord and the ghost baby, Zagreus drew a golden arc in the void with his fingers. As he moved, the void seemed to be torn apart, making a crisp breaking sound. At the same time, the connection between the ghost baby and the umbilical cord was completely severed. From then on, the umbilical cord would no longer affect the ghost baby.

"Alright, your umbilical cord is useless now. I've taken your things and I'll do what I promised you. That man is upstairs now, you can settle the score with him yourself. I still have to go find your body!"

The ghost baby couldn't believe it. To be honest, since he came to this world, he has become a puppet in the hands of the sorcerer. In order to make him obedient, the sorcerer would use evil magic to torture him at any time. Therefore, the ghost baby had a fear engraved in his soul when facing the sorcerer. Of course, compared with fear, there was more hatred!

Now that he heard that the restrictions on him had disappeared, the ghost baby's eyes widened, tears uncontrollably falling from the corners of his eyes, forming two shocking bloody tears. Then, a sharp and piercing laugh came out of his mouth, as if he wanted to vent out this endless hatred.

At this moment, the ghost baby had already forgotten about Zagreus. He was so excited that he ran around the hall, releasing the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time. Suddenly, the ghost baby stopped, twitched his nose and sniffed a few times, and seemed to smell a familiar smell, that was the smell of the enemy!

A hideous and cruel smile immediately appeared on his face. After licking his lips, he used all four limbs to quickly crawl towards the darkness.

Seeing the ghost baby disappear in the darkness, Zagreus stretched out his hand. He had just intercepted a bit of the ghost baby's soul and found that the caster was on the second floor, and the ghost baby's body was buried on the second floor underground. The sorcerer had the ghost baby to collect, so he could only go find its body first.

The Huang family's villa is not small, and there are elevators up and down the stairs. However, when Zagros walked to the elevator door, he found that the elevator was affected by the ghost baby's resentment and could not operate normally. There was a staircase next to it, so he walked down the corridor.