As I let out a low shout, Si Tong's tiny soul was stuffed back into his body.
The brainwaves went crazy, attracting everyone's attention.
Lin Shuya came to visit this little nephew every day. Although Si Jiangchen was wealthy, she had grown tired of it.
A completely unconscious child had taken up too much of her time.
If it weren't for the omnipresent monitors and nurses, she would have even wanted to strangle this little pest who was on the verge of death!
However, she still had to act like a kind and loving elder. She knew full well how important Si Tong was to Si Jiangchen. If it weren't for my appearance, she could have definitely held on for a while longer. But now, I was like a catfish, disturbing the once calm pool of water.
Lin Shuya didn't want me to come between her and Si Jiangchen.
So, in a moment of desperation, she blurted out that Si Tong was suffering.
Now that she found that there was a turn of events and Si Tong showed signs of waking up, she immediately rushed to the hospital bed and grabbed Si Tong's skinny little hand that was like a chicken claw.
"Tongtong, open your eyes quickly and look at your aunt!"
I was standing at the head of Si Tong's bed. Lin Shuya's shoulder bumped into me heavily. I staggered and hit the oxygen generator behind me. The oxygen generator let out a loud alarm. A hand quickly reached out from behind and grabbed my waist, stopping me from falling.
I looked up and met Si Jiangchen's eyes. There was a bit of helplessness and apology in them.
Anyway, Si Tong's soul had returned to his body. I was too lazy to get any closer. Rubbing my bruised arm, I coldly watched Lin Shuya's performance.
"Tongtong, Tongtong!!"
Lin Shuya held Si Tong's hand and gently shook it, but Si Tong didn't wake up immediately like my grandfather had.
I was squeezed behind Lin Shuya. All I could see was that in the backlight, Lin Shuya's graceful figure seemed to have a faint double image detaching from her!
"Stop!!"
My heart tightened instantly. That shadow was definitely not a good thing. It threw a white silk ribbon towards Si Tong's body.
Si Tong's soul, which had already attached itself to his body, was forcefully pulled out again.
The intense waves on the electroencephalogram immediately disappeared. Lin Shuya stared wide - eyed, looked at the display screen of the brainwaves, and then at the motionless Si Tong. Big tears suddenly fell from her eyes.
"Sure enough, it's all a lie. What evil sorcery did you use!!"
She turned to look at me. "How did you make these instruments go haywire?!"
I didn't have time to care about her nonsense. I rushed to Si Tong's bedside earlier and formed a ghost - suppressing seal with both hands, then slapped it towards the black shadow that had captured Si Tong.
"Ouch! Little girl, you dare to bully me!!"
A pale face turned around, glaring at me fiercely.
"The Soul - Reaping Envoy?"
When I saw that white silk ribbon, I had already guessed it was these two guys. Now, seeing him holding the "Soul - Reaping" token and smashing it towards my head, I was even more certain.
The token in the Soul - Reaping Envoy's hand was a great magical instrument of the underworld. If it hit a person, the person's soul would immediately leave the body and become dazed.
Of course, I couldn't let him hit me. I quickly dodged to the side.
The Soul - Reaping Envoy was leading Si Tong's soul. Taking this opportunity, he rushed like lightning into a faint mist that suddenly appeared in the room.
Behind that mist was the underworld. Almost no one who entered it could ever return to the world of the living.
I couldn't close the mist that connected to the world of the living, but I could catch the ghost messenger!
Before the Soul - Reaping Envoy could drag Si Tong into the mist, I had already pinched a sword seal with my hand and stabbed it at the back of the Soul - Reaping Envoy.
The sword seal was the flying sword technique in the teachings, using the qi refined by a person to become a weapon to eliminate ghosts and subdue demons.
That Soul - Reaping Envoy was already afraid of me. Seeing my sword seal coming, he had no choice but to throw Si Tong towards me in an attempt to block it.
Unexpectedly, Wang Yingxiu, who was floating above my head, suddenly made a move. Her red silk scarf rolled up Si Tong's soul and heavily smashed it back into his physical body.
Si Jiangchen couldn't see the chaos of the ghost battle in the room, but he reached out and drew a strange talisman on the center of Si Tong's forehead between his eyebrows. Suddenly, Si Tong opened his eyes.
"Dad!!"
Si Tong hadn't spoken for a long time. His voice when he shouted was as hoarse as a little crow.
"Tongtong, you're finally awake!! Your aunt is so worried about you!"
Seeing Si Tong open his eyes, Lin Shuya quickly tightened her grip on his little hand. Her look of concern seemed genuine. "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Tell your aunt..."
"... Go, go away!" Si Tong's dry lips mumbled. At first, it was hard to hear what he was saying, but from his desperate attempt to break free from Lin Shuya's hand, it could be seen that this little guy didn't like Lin Shuya getting close to him.
I didn't have time to care about them.
Because, in front of my eyes, two faint black and white shadows were faintly appearing. The pointed hats on their heads almost touched the ceiling.
"Peace Under Heaven", "Meeting Brings Wealth"…
The words on the two hats and their well - known images made me instantly understand the origin of these two big ghosts who were standing under the bright lights but seemed to absorb all the light!
The White Impermanence, Xie Bi'an, and the Black Impermanence, Fan Wujiu.
"Is this the little demoness you were talking about?"
The White Impermanence gave me a smiling look and asked that Soul - Reaping Envoy.
"Yes!!" The Soul - Reaping Envoy nodded obsequiously and pointed at me. "It's her. Not only did she let go the people we had reaped, but she also beat and scolded us ghost messengers with salaries. She beat my partner so small that he doesn't even dare to show his face now! Please, Lord Seven and Lord Eight, make a decision and avenge our underworld!"
"Oh..."
The White Impermanence still had a smile on his face. A half - foot - long tongue in his red lips swayed back and forth with his nodding motion. "I see... There are so many ghosts in this room. Did she bring them all here?"
Saying that, he looked at Wang Yingxiu on the ceiling and the other four little ghosts.
At this time, Wang Yingxiu no longer had her usual fearless look. She was trembling slightly and didn't even dare to move.
The hierarchical suppression among fierce ghosts made her want to turn around and hide in my bag, where there was a soul bottle that sealed her.
Although the soul bottle was small, it was like "doing a Taoist ritual in a snail shell". The space inside was now a place where Wang Yingxiu felt safe...
"She's truly a demoness!"
The Black Impermanence, Fan Wujiu, who had been silent all this time, let out a cold snort. "She even dares to raise a red - clothed fierce ghost... If you stay in this world, you'll only cause harm! Humph..."
With a "clang" sound, a black chain flew out of Fan Wujiu's hand. It split into two. One chain locked towards Wang Yingxiu behind me, and the other was thrown towards my neck. "Du Xinghe, you're going to be taken to the underworld for trial!"