The Strongest Spiritualist [Ancient and Modern]

The black powder in the transparent plastic box was originally lying in the box in a very scattered state, but when Mu Changsheng's words fell, the powder that was still in the box seemed to be dominated by an invisible force, slowly Ease into an arrow pointing to the right.

Mu Changsheng looked at the direction the arrow pointed, and walked out of the apartment step by step...

As the night gradually fell, the neon lights that lit up successively shone brightly under the night. Even the top-level luminous pearls that were tributed to the Daqing royal family would never have such a bright luster.

After absorbing Liu San's memory, coupled with the study these days, Mu Changsheng figured out the principle, so naturally he would no longer find it incredible, but the light from these lamps was always very dazzling.Accustomed to the soft and warm light at night in his hometown, Mu Changsheng's eyes couldn't bear to look at these again.

In particular, the night here is not as quiet and serene as my hometown, but full of enthusiasm and corruption of desire awakening.

His eyes flicked over the dazzling neon lights in front of him, and he went straight to the direction pointed by the arrow.

Mu Changsheng wants to find the ghost in Xu Lili's house.During the day, when the group of them went to Xu Lili's house, the ghost disappeared. Yi Shuimei didn't know why, but Mu Changsheng knew that it was him.

Even though his body is weak, the blood of the Mu family still flows on his body. This mysterious aura originating from the blood is hidden under the weak body surface, and ordinary nobles can't detect it at all, but non-human senses such as ghosts, monsters and monsters are far away. He is better than humans, even things that ordinary ghosts can't feel, can be glimpsed by them. The mysterious aura brought by his blood makes Mu Changsheng even in difficult times, no monsters can easily get close to him, let alone It is a ghost far inferior to monsters.

The ghost must have smelled Xu Lili's breath before he opened the door, so it retreated, or it was scared away.After all, Yingtian said that the ghost was very young. Thinking of Yingtian, the feeling of uneasiness just came up again. Mu Changsheng frowned slightly, stroked his heart, and once again focused on his left hand. in a plastic box.

He walked carefully in the direction indicated by the arrow.

He never cared about ghosts before, but the little ghost that disappeared today really made him very concerned.Ordinary children, even if they become ghosts and stay behind, it is impossible for them to appear against the sun in broad daylight.

Xu Lili's house was not too close to his apartment. When he walked out of the complex, Mu Changsheng called a taxi and gave the name of Xu Lili's community.

The experience of this period of time finally made Patriarch Mu remember to bring money when going out.

Along the way, the driver was heading in the same direction as the black and gray arrow. However, before reaching Xu Lili's neighborhood, the arrow suddenly deflected to the left. Mu Changsheng was not surprised. The bead has become a magic weapon to exorcise evil spirits. The ghost can't get close to Xu Lili now, so it is naturally possible to leave.

He got off the car halfway, and half an hour later came to a small park that was open for free.

With the light of the street lights in the park, he saw the ghost 50 meters away at a glance. Although Mu Changsheng was well-informed, this scene still shook his heart and filled him with anger.

Along the way, Mu Changsheng had many conjectures, but when he actually saw it, he realized how lacking his imagination was, because this ghost was far younger and more bleak than he imagined.

He looked less than two years old. Most other young children at this age were raised fat and cute, but this child in front of him was skinny and sallow.

There is no flesh on his body anymore, his whole body is like a skeleton covered in human skin, because his body is too thin and small, his head looks surprisingly big, and there are many spots on his body that have been burned by the sun The most serious traces have even exposed the bones.

But the child didn't seem to care at all. He threw himself on an overturned trash can by the side of the road. His small hands like chicken feet rummaged in the trash can, some were bad bread thrown away by others, some were fruit peels, and some were used for packing. The leftover soup and leftovers in a plastic bag... these are still good, and there are some leaves, grass roots and even dead bugs, he stuffs them into his mouth without hesitation...

His movements are very fast, as long as those things can be eaten, he swallows them whole without chewing a few times, it seems that he will starve to death if it is later...

He was indeed starved to death.

Ever since he came to this world, although Mu Changsheng disliked the bad air and thin aura here, in all fairness, this world is far more peaceful and prosperous than Daqing. Even the lowest level commoners, as long as they are willing to work, they can eat well and wear warm clothes. .There is a place for even the weakest orphan.In such a world, it is almost unimaginable in Mu Changsheng's eyes that someone would still starve to death, and judging by the child's appearance, it is obvious that he has been tortured by hunger for a long time.

Where are his parents?Does no one know, no one cares?

Even if ghosts can materialize and touch the things in the yang world, they will never be able to get nourishment from these things, that is the right that only living people can enjoy.

After the little ghost stuffed a lot of things, his stomach swelled up quickly, but it flattened down again after a while.All the things he ate had disappeared.He didn't know what was going on, the little child looked at the rapidly flattening stomach, and the terrible hunger swept over him again. He looked through the trash can blankly, but couldn't find anything that could be eaten. Something, then stopped and looked around, as if looking for the next target.

Turning his head, he saw Mu Changsheng who was quietly watching him not far away.

It was only then that Mu Changsheng could see his face clearly. The skinny child was naturally not cute at all, even a bit scary, but Mu Changsheng could imagine that if this face became fat, it would be Is a cute and lovable child.When he died, he was still an ignorant child, with two clear and innocent eyes in the sunken eye sockets, without any resentment towards death and the world.

Seeing Mu Changsheng, the child showed fear on his face. He stood up with his hands on the trash can, staggered, turned around and left. Maybe he had just learned to walk before he died. He was not fast or very stable, and fell down not long after The dead child does not feel any pain, and does not stand up when he falls, but just crawls forward on his hands and feet. His climbing speed is not fast, but it is more stable than walking, at least he will not fall.

Mu Changsheng watched his movements much slower than normal children even when he was crawling, his heart was sore, and he couldn't help but said, "Wait a minute."

The sound seemed to explode in the child's ears, he trembled all over, and finally stopped, but feeling Mu Changsheng's approach, he trembled uncontrollably, and was too frightened to look at him.

Mu Changsheng tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, fearing that the breath on his body would be affected by his mood and frighten the child. At the same time, he twitched the corners of his mouth, showing his gentlest smile, and stroked his little head with one hand.

As soon as the warm hand touched the child's head, his hand trembled, and the little head under the palm was as cold as a piece of ice.

The little ghost also trembled all over, he was afraid of the person with a terrifying aura in front of him.

Mu Changsheng saw his trembling, but he didn't let go of his hand, but stroked it slowly and at a fixed frequency, his eyes were full of gentleness and comfort.

I don't know how long it has passed, and it seems that Mu Changsheng just touched him again and again, and did not do anything else. The trembling of the little ghost gradually weakened. Although he was still scared, he was not as scared as before. He glanced at Mu Changsheng.

The little ghost was only one year and eight months old when he died, and he didn't know how to distinguish the expressions of adults, but children are very sensitive, and he could easily tell that the person in front of him was expressing closeness to him, and he was a very kind adult!

Mu Changsheng naturally noticed the closeness in the child's eyes. He stretched out his hands tentatively, and seeing that the child was only trembling but not as scared as before, he immediately picked him up from the ground.

It seemed light and weightless.

When this child died alone and painfully, was it also so light?Mu Changsheng felt pity in his heart, and he held the child in his arms without the slightest hesitation.

Holding the little child in his arms was like suddenly hugging a piece of ice in the winter. Mu Changsheng shuddered, but his hands did not let go, and he still gently protected the child in his arms with the same strength. .

The little ghost is really too small, he has no concept of death at all, he doesn't even know that he is dead, he only knows that it has been a long, long time, and no one has hugged him as lovingly as the grown-up in front of him.Lying in the warm embrace of a strange adult, he was extremely happy, and a small smile appeared on his skinny face.

Mu Changsheng looked down at him and saw that there were only two small teeth in his open mouth, so he couldn't help pulling out a hand and gently pressing his little head into his arms.

Mu Changsheng was born able to remember things. At this time, he has already grown nine teeth. His younger brother Changfeng grows faster than him. He can clearly count eleven teeth with one mouth. And this child...

Leaning on the warm and broad chest of the strange adult, the little ghost squinted his eyes happily, even the hunger that had been tormenting him seemed to be gone, and he subconsciously squeezed into his arms.

Mu Changsheng hugged him tightly, his usually calm and gentle eyes were now darkened.Patriarch Mu likes children, and there are few people in Daqing who don't know it.