The moment the door of the ward opened, the temperature of the ward instantly dropped by two or three degrees. From the half-open door, a little boy of about three or four years old appeared. The little boy raised his head and looked around the ward.

, then he found me in front of the hospital bed and asked: "Brother, have you seen my grandpa?"

Is the little boy’s grandfather the old man who was talking to me in front of the hospital bed?

I turned my head and looked in the direction of the old man, only to find that the place in front of my bed was empty at this moment. There was no one there. The old man who had put on his shroud seemed to have evaporated out of thin air.

"Brother, I clearly saw my grandpa come in here. Why is he missing? Did you hide my grandpa?" the little boy said as he walked in.

As the little boy walked into the ward, the temperature in the ward dropped a few points again, and I shivered from the cold.

No, something is wrong with this little boy. How could a three-year-old boy come to the ward in the middle of the night?

Thinking of this, I stared closely at the little boy's shoulders. There was no soul fire on the little boy's shoulders. Instead, there were two steaming black gases, indicating that the little boy who walked into the ward was not a living person!

"I haven't seen your father, your father is not here!" After knowing the identity of this little boy, I did not dare to get too entangled with this little boy, because my body is very weak now. Once this little boy knows that I

If my yang energy is not strong, it will come to my body and use it to revive the soul!

"It's okay, big brother. If you can't find me, it's the same as looking for you!" But obviously I underestimated this three-year-old child. From the weird smile on his face, I already knew that this little boy was targeting

My body is gone.

Looking at the little boy walking towards me step by step, I moved my fingers with difficulty and pressed my right hand with my left hand, trying to change the Bagua technique.

It's just that I finally managed to get the technique right, but before I had time to unfold it, two cold little hands grabbed my wrists and forcefully pried my hands apart.

"Brother, this gesture is not good-looking." The little boy holding my arm said with a hint of warning.

"Kid, hasn't your mother taught you that you shouldn't walk around alone at night?" Although this little boy is only three years old, he is very strong. He grabbed my wrist with his two small hands and did whatever I wanted.

Even if I try hard, I can't move my hands even half an inch.

Knowing that I can't even deal with a three-year-old brat now, I can only talk to the brat as much as possible to delay time.

When the little boy heard what I said, he smiled "hehe" and said, "My mother is dead. She has been dead for a long, long time, hehehe!"

I couldn't hear any sadness in the little boy's tone. It was as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

After the little boy finished speaking, a pair of cold eyes stared at my shoulders. I was extremely weak, and the soul fire on my shoulders was also very weak. He could blow out my soul fire with just a gentle blow.

The soul fire then possessed me.

"Brother, you have a good body, give it to me!" After saying that, the little boy came in front of me, puffed up his face, and was about to blow on my shoulder.
Chapter completed!