"And the three houses I secretly bought, I left them all to them.

The life insurance is in their names, and the private money is in... Ouch!

Before Xia Zhi could finish her long-winded instructions, Shi Rong suddenly exerted force, lifted up the three women, and forcibly took them away.

"Hahaha!"

Pei Yanche knew that with the battle imminent, Shi Rong definitely didn't have the patience to listen to Xia Zhi's endless chatter.

Why did he always feel that this woman was even more miserable than he was when he was kicked off the cliff by Shi Rong?

Xia Zhi pouted in grievance, and her two snow-white little hands were so scared that they tightly hugged the satin on Shi Rong's cuffs.

She was afraid that if she relaxed her strength even a little, she would fall.

"I haven't finished yet."

Shi Rong was completely speechless.

"You can leave the rest to yourself when you get home!"

Dilly-dallying...

Shi Rong led the three people to the entrance of the maze, and before they could stand firmly, he fed two colorful pills to each of them.

"Xiao Er, what is this?"

Ji Xinyue struggled to swallow it for a long time before finally managing to do it.

"Didn't I tell you about the detoxification pills Brother Yi Xiu made? The miasma lingering inside the maze is poisonous."

Shen Mingxing scored twice.

"Then why don't you eat it yourself?"

Xia Zhi and Ji Xinyue were both speechless and spoke in unison.

"Because she is a little angel!"

"Hahaha."

Shen Mingxing was really laughing at his own stupidity this time.

He waved his palm and took out seven porcelain bottles that sealed the thousand-year-old female ghost, and handed them to Shen Mingxing.

"You have three."

Give it to Ji Xinyue again.

"You have three."

Hand the last one to Xia Zhi.

"You follow me."

When Xia Zhi heard this, she thought, this is a great idea.

"Then why do I need a thousand-year-old female ghost? You are enough!"

She was happy, but Shen Mingxing and Ji Xinyue, who were about to be surrounded by three female ghosts and a bunch of ghosts, were not happy at all.

Shen Mingxing sighed.

"In my next life, I must be born a few years later and be the youngest among you. At least then we can form a group and live together."

Seeing her resignedly tearing open the seal and trying to release the female ghost, Shi Rong stepped in to stop her in time.

"What? Have you forgotten what I told you before?

I called you here to reform those little devils, not to fight them.

If there is no threat to life, it is best not to release it."

Oh, right...

Shen Mingxing put the seal back on with a bit of embarrassment and put it in his backpack.

"This is the notebook with the little paper figures on it. I divided it into three parts.

Put it together with these bamboo sticks and tape, and when you go in, use this to attract the little ghost’s attention…”

After explaining the detailed battle plan, Shi Rong picked up three "breath-holding talismans" drawn by Shi Yong.

He hid them in the lapels of the three women's clothes one by one to prevent the ghost mother from detecting the presence of living people.

"Oh~"

Shen Mingxing understood.

"So you spent so much effort cutting out these paper figures just to give them to the little ghosts."

She was saying, why did this little woman cut her hair so well? I thought she was going to keep it for collection...

Shi Rong nodded.

"Yes, don't take the consecration instruments yet, just go like this."

After saying that, Shi Rong took a step forward and walked through the black air in front of him without hesitation, and walked into the three roads, the one in the middle.

Seeing this, the men who stayed on the top of the mountain felt uneasy and their hearts suddenly rose to their throats.

Shen Mingxing and Ji Xinyue took three deep breaths in succession, put away the things given by Shi Ying, and then carefully stepped into the upper right and lower left paths respectively.

If you want to die, then die!

At worst, if something really happens, they will first smash the bottle containing the female ghost.

One more person is a scapegoat...

"Xingxing, can you please not walk so fast? I'm scared..."

Xia Zhi held tightly onto a piece of ribbon on Shi Rong's back throughout the whole process, squinting her eyes anxiously.

Shi Rong looked around and carefully noticed the situation on both sides of Zilu. The corridor was about 0.91 meters wide and its length was as long as he could see.

The bricks and stones used to build the walls on both sides were generally a terrifying dark purple in color, with crisscrossing bright red marks on their surfaces.

Shi Rong stretched out a slender index finger, wiped it a little, and put it to his nose to smell it. There was a fishy smell, which was indeed the coagulated and dried blood.

The ground beneath his feet was a rare dark grey. Shi Rong squatted down, raised his right hand, and scraped it with the palm of his hand. It was a combination of wet mud and concrete.

It feels rough, damp and sour, and is mostly used to isolate light sources and ground temperature.

There were piles of bones everywhere, some nearly reaching the height of half her calf. Shi Rong picked up a relatively clean ulna and took a look at it.

The skeleton belongs to a child of about 2 years old. Judging from the freshness of the residue and meat left on the surface, the time of death should not exceed 3 days.

You know what, this ghost mother is quite a eater. She gnawed off such a huge pile of bones in just three days?

Wasn't it reincarnated as a pig?

Before he could put it down, a ghost half-soul about 75 cm tall and of unknown weight quietly approached Shi Rong.

"You're holding my bones."

The little girl raised her pale little hand and pointed at the ulna in Shi Xiang's palm.

At the same time, its eyes gradually turned red, its skin cracked, and twisted and wriggling bright red lines similar to capillaries emerged from the cracks under its skin.

It opened its small mouth full of fangs, revealing its ferocious look.

He wanted to scare Shi Rong away, but unexpectedly, the woman smiled gently at him after gently putting the bone back in place.

"Sorry, let me have a look~"

Infants and young children who are only one or two years old do not have the ability to speak a whole sentence at once with such standard pronunciation.

However, after they died, they were injected with spiritual consciousness by the Ghost Mother and were promoted from ordinary ghosts to primary evil spirits.

Therefore, they have more advanced IQ than ordinary children.

Seeing that she couldn't scare Shi Rong at all, the girl simply restored her original appearance.

She has a pair of big watery eyes, a small nose and mouth, and a round little face.

She had two playful upturned buns on her head and wore a straight vest made of sackcloth.

Bare feet on the ground, two little hands came together helplessly and stirred.

Quite cute.

"What are you doing here?"

Her voice was clear and ethereal, and although it had a hint of hoarseness and mockery, it was still pleasant to the ear.

Shi Rong secretly shoved Xia Zhi, who was already frightened like a statue and motionless behind him.

"We came to play with you."

The girl pouted in dissatisfaction, obviously not believing what Shi Rong said.

"There are so many living children outside, why don't you go play with them?"

Shi Rong laughed again.

"Because they're not as fun as you."

"Pfft~"

When Chu Yu on the top of the mountain heard this, he immediately got together with Xing Jiashan and laughed to himself.

What words is this?

When the girl heard this, she pouted even higher, but she also unconsciously reached out and pulled up Shi Rong's white sleeves.

"So what do you want to play with me?"

It can be seen that even though it has spiritual consciousness, it still longs for the company and care of adults.

"Shadow puppets."

The girl shook her head in confusion, indicating that she had never heard of it.

"What is shadow puppetry?"

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