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The ghost baby was lying on Zhou Zheng's stomach, its expression extremely fierce.

Its skin is bluish-black, and its body is about the size of a three-year-old child.

Its claws were extremely sharp, its eyes were pitch black, and its whole body exuded a chilling aura, the kind only a corpse would give off.

Fear and death emanated from the ghost baby.

Suddenly, the ghost infant lunged at Su Jiu, its sharp claws like steel knives aimed straight for Su Jiu's heart.

At the same time, its sharp teeth were exposed, and it was very hungry.

The ghost infant instinctively wants to eat. Through eating, the ghost infant can gradually grow from a ghost infant into a ghost child, then a teenager, and finally, grow into a starving ghost that can devour vengeful spirits.

Facing the menacing ghost baby rushing towards them.

Su Jiu calmly stretched out her hand, grabbed the ghost infant by the neck, and lifted it up.

"Little boy, naughty child, no candy!"

Su Jiu had a faint smile on his face. His behavior and appearance were like an adult disciplining a naughty child.

The ghost baby's sharp claws kept scratching at Su Jiu's wrist, but to no avail.

The curse of the ghost baby, supernatural attacks, and physical attacks could not harm Su Jiu in the slightest.

The newborn ghost baby was too weak.

"Waaaaah!!!"

The ghost baby opened its mouth wide and bit Su Jiu's palm.

Click click click!

The teeth, as sharp as steel knives, broke off.

"Naughty children should be punished."

The moment Su Jiu finished speaking, countless lights appeared in his palm.

The light seemed to possess terrifying heat.

The moment the ghost baby came into contact with the light.

It's like ice meeting a raging fire.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

"Waaaaah!!!"

The ghost baby let out a heart-wrenching scream, and its body began to rot.

Upon seeing this, Su Jiu released her grip.

The ghost baby fell to the ground and rolled around incessantly.

"It seems that my light has a strong restraining effect on ghosts."

Su Jiu looked at the screaming ghost baby and said.

When faced with an even more terrifying ghost, the vengeful spirit will be suppressed and instinctively fearful.

Then they ran away.

The ghost baby escaped.

It tumbled and ran into the darkness, and soon it disappeared.

Su Jiu didn't chase after her, nor was there any need to.

The existence of the ghost infant is an important part of Yang Jian's journey to godhood.

There's no need to interfere too much; let everything develop freely.

"Let's go! Let's find Yang Jian. The knocking ghost isn't here, so it should be with him. Judging by the time, Yang Jian should have obtained the Ghost Eye by now."

Su Jiu strode forward, with Zhang Wei and Miao Xiaoshan following behind him.

On the other side, the ghost baby rolled around in the darkness. It was in so much pain and so hungry. The vengeful spirit's instincts were stirring. It wanted to eat.

The ghost baby rolled and rolled until it bumped into something soft.

She was a cold and aloof girl, wearing a long dress, her eyes filled with terror.

It was Wang Shanshan, Yang Jian's classmate, and also the future ghost child's mother.

After being bumped by the ghost baby, Wang Shanshan's body trembled instinctively, and she lowered her head in fear.

Then their eyes met those of the ghost baby, which were filled with darkness.

In an instant, Wang Shanshan's rationality was overwhelmed by fear.

"ah!!!!"

A scream pierced the night sky.

The ghost baby's killing pattern is that everyone it touches becomes its food.

The ghosts of the mysteriously revived world are special beings.

As long as you don't violate their killing patterns, you won't be targeted by them. But once you do violate their killing patterns, no matter where you run to, they will find you and kill you.

Without a doubt, Wang Shanshan violated the murderous patterns of the ghost baby.

Wang Shanshan kept backing away until her back was pressed against the wall.

The ghost baby raised its head and glanced at Wang Shanshan, then turned and ran away, for there was great terror behind it.

A moment later.

Su Jiu led Zhang Wei and Miao Xiaoshan to Wang Shanshan.

Zhang Wei greeted her with a smile: "Hey, Wang Shanshan, you don't know, my older brother just unleashed his power and beat a little brat until he was screaming in pain."

Miao Xiaoshuai keenly noticed that Wang Shanshan's face was very pale.

"Shanshan, are you alright?"

Miao Xiaoshan asked with concern.

"No, it's nothing!"

Wang Shanshan tried her best to adjust her emotions.

Su Jiu noticed a faint blue mark on Wang Shanshan's leg.

"Are we still being watched?"

the other side.

School playground.

Izayoi Sakamaki walks aimlessly in the darkness.

Yang Jian's eyes were bloodshot.

It's a ghost eye.

Yang Jian has mastered the Ghost Eye.

Even with his Ghost Eyes, Yang Jian was no match for the Door-Knocking Ghost.

The "Knocking Ghost" was Luo Wensong, one of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China.

Luo Wensong is a top-notch ghost tamer, and the vengeful ghosts he commands are all ghosts with a death-inducing pattern.

The infinite death curse stacks up, and once it's stacked, even the most skilled ghost tamers can easily kill the enemy.

Even in the later stages of the mysterious revival story.

The knocking ghost is also a formidable and vengeful spirit.

Yang Jian had just arrived in the beginner village when he encountered the top-tier boss.

In the early stages, Yang Jian could only run away from the knocking ghost; if he was too slow, he would be beaten to death.

I'm so bored with Sakamaki Izayoi.

"By the way, Yang Jian, when is that vengeful ghost coming? I can't wait any longer."

Yang Jian's ghostly eyes pierced through the darkness.

"I don't know, but it should be soon."

Ring ring ring ring!!

Yang Jian's phone suddenly rang.

He took out his phone, and the caller ID showed it was Teacher Wang.

"Speak of the devil, and he appears!"

Teacher Wang was killed by the door-knocking ghost long ago.

How can a dead person make a phone call?

It was a ghost call, of course.

"I've connected!"

"Can."

An excited look flashed in Izayoi Sakamaki's eyes.

Yang Jian chose to connect.

Boom boom boom! ! !

A heavy knocking sound came from the phone.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The knocking echoed through the empty campus.

"They're here!"

Yang Jian hung up the phone.

This phone call was a death knell.

The knocking ghost's killing pattern is that it hears a knock on the door.

Both of them heard the knocking at that moment.

The flowerbeds not far away were as dark and thick as ink.

An elderly man in a long robe walks slowly in the darkness.

Darkness engulfed everything; vegetation withered and rotted; the ground was covered in mold and cracks; and supernatural forces were eroding all matter.

"He looks pretty scary."

Izayoi Sakamaki clasped her hands in a fist salute.

Yang Jian was on high alert, his eyes gleaming red.

boom!

Izayoi Sakamaki has moved.

He rushed out, his figure transforming into a bolt of lightning, hurtling towards the knocking ghost.

Yang Jian pondered to himself.

"The 'Knocking Ghost's' killing pattern is knocking on doors. But what if there are no doors?"

This is the playground, completely empty, with no doors. The knocking ghost's killing pattern is knocking on doors. What happens when there are no doors?

Yang Jian didn't know.

The knocking ghost suddenly stopped. Facing the charging Izayoi Sakamaki, the knocking ghost slowly raised its hand, its fingers curling—the gesture of knocking.

His arm fell, his knuckles aimed at Izayoi Sakamaki's forehead.

The forehead is also a door.