The baby is about 50 centimeters tall, with an unrealistic body. The sparse fetal hair on the head, chubby cheeks, and short, fat hands and feet with lotus-like joints make it look very cute.

It hung itself on Jiang Yubai's calf like a koala, tilted its little head, closed its eyes, and remained motionless, as if asleep.

Is the aunt telling the truth? Their hospital is really haunted, and it is really an infant spirit? Zhang Yuanqing looked at this little infant spirit and opened his mouth little by little.

This completely subverted his understanding.

"What are you looking at!"

When the aunt saw her nephew staring at her with ill intentions, she quickly glared at him.

She pulled out the chair, slumped down on the back of the chair, and said coquettishly: "Mom, I'm exhausted, help me serve the rice."

"I have no arms or legs." Grandma said this, but she got up and went into the kitchen.

"Hey, the scum of the family, you're back."

My aunt was holding the roast duck in her hands while greeting her elder brother.

"If you remain single for a few more years, you will become the black sheep of the family. When the time comes, we, brother and sister, will join forces and fight against the black-hearted witch." My uncle said coquettishly.

At this time, grandma came out with the rice bowl, and the aunt immediately acted obediently, hugged grandma's arm, and rested her head on her mother's shoulder, "You are the scum of the family. I am the virgin my mother sat down with, and I specialize in suppressing you.

Plant dregs."

My aunt relied on this trick to win the favor of her grandparents and won the favor of the two elderly people.

"Then it's okay for me and Yuan Jun to form a team. Yuan Jun is about to become the black sheep of the family, right, wife." said the uncle.

His aunt rolled her eyes at him.

"Huh?" My aunt chewed the roast duck a few times and said suspiciously: "Mom, did you forget to put the salt? This duck tastes tasteless."

"This is bought from outside." Grandma said angrily.

My aunt frowned slightly, took a breath, and shouted, "Why can't I smell it anymore? The food doesn't smell good at all."

When grandma heard this, she asked with concern: "Do you have a cold?"

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing saw the baby spirit hanging on his aunt's calf. Its flat little nose twitched. Then, it opened its black button-like eyes. After seeing the unfamiliar environment, its little face was dull, as if it didn't understand itself.

Why does it appear here.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuanqing's heart became more solemn.

This is not an ordinary spirit body. Ordinary spirit bodies have no consciousness, cannot think, and can only act according to instinct.

The infant spirit was not at a loss for long. It followed some kind of instinct and twitched its little nose while crawling along the aunt's body and onto her shoulders.

Then, it saw a table full of delicious food.

Zhang Yuanqing followed the infant spirit with his eyes, and saw that its crawling speed suddenly accelerated, and it crawled tremblingly along the aunt's arm to the table.

It lay on the dining table, stretched out its short and fat hands and tried to pick up a piece of roast duck, but nothing was picked up.

After trying over and over again, it seemed to finally realize that it couldn't touch the delicious food, and cried in frustration.

Immediately, an illusory cry sounded in Zhang Yuanqing's ears, loud and noisy.

This damn child is so noisy...Zhang Yuanqing mobilized the power of the lunar calendar, concentrated it in his palm, reached for a piece of roast duck, and actually held the infant spirit in his hand.

"You guys eat first, I'll go to the bathroom."

He carried Yingling by the scruff of his neck like a puppy into the bathroom.

My aunt's voice came from behind me: "Hey, my nose suddenly cleared up and the roast duck became fragrant."

..

In front of the sink, Zhang Yuandang held the dead child in his hands, watching it stick out its pink tongue and licking the lunar power from his palm bit by bit.

The power of Taiyin of the Night God is a great tonic for the spirit body.

"It will follow my aunt home. My breath must be on my aunt, which has a fatal attraction for the spirit body."

But what Zhang Yuanqing couldn't figure out was that babies have weak mental power. After death, the spirit body will dissipate quickly, which can take as long as a day or two, or as short as a few hours.

It seems that there have been rumors about my aunt's hospital being haunted for some time.

This is unreasonable.

If you don’t understand, check the information. Zhang Yuanqing took out his mobile phone with his other hand and logged into the official forum of the Five Elements Alliance.

#Shocked, Judge Cunning Eyes is suspected to be dead. In the next period of time, corrupt people may lose control. People everywhere should pay attention to vigilance#

#Shocked, the Sheling Tunnel was conquered, and the identity of the person who cleared it is mysterious#

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the two top posts and didn't take them to heart. The official organization will next be wary of the incident of the fallen out of control, so the incident of the Cunning Eye Judge will definitely be made public.

However, the news that he conquered the She Ling Tunnel has already spread on the official forum of the Five Elements Alliance. This is the first time that the strange ID of Yuanshi Tianzun has been known to the official spiritual realm practitioners.

Zhang Yuanqing entered the words "special spirit body" into the search function of the forum.

Soon, I found a post about popularizing spiritual knowledge.

"The spirit body is formed by condensing the remaining spiritual power of intelligent creatures after death. Because it has lost most of its consciousness, the spirit body is in a sluggish state and acts based on instinct, or obsession.

"Once any living thing dies, the spirit body will continue to dissipate. Ordinary people can last up to seven days. The spirit body of a spiritual realm walker will stay in the human world for a longer time, depending on the strength of the spirit.

"But there are always exceptions to everything. As far as I know, for high-level night wandering gods and illusionists, even if their physical bodies are destroyed, their spiritual bodies can still survive in the world through special means."

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but turn his eyes to the infant spirit, thinking that this little guy obviously didn't have the ability to live forever and couldn't be a high-level spiritual practitioner.

He continued reading the post:

"The above are the spirits under normal circumstances. Next, let's talk about the abnormal spirits, the so-called abnormal spirits."

The content stopped abruptly. Zhang Yuanqing took a closer look and found that the second half of the post was locked and required payment to read.

Is this the legendary payment for knowledge? The corner of his mouth twitched and he used his mobile phone to top up two hundred yuan into his "Yuanshi Tianzun" account to complete the payment.

It is worth mentioning that in the past few days, civil servants have applied for a mobile phone card and bank card belonging to "Yuanshi Tianzun" for him, and separated him from the identity of "Zhang Yuanqing".

"The so-called abnormal spirits are spirits refined through human sacrifice. The most famous one is the ghost-controlling technique of the Night Walker God. Of course, other professions also have corresponding methods, so I won't go into details here.

"Spirit bodies that have been refined have a chance of giving birth to special abilities and can be regarded as precious props or pets. In the jargon of the Night Walker God, this kind of spirit body is called a spiritual servant.

"But please note that spiritual bodies also have qualifications. Not all spiritual bodies can refine spirit servants. Spirits with the qualifications of spiritual servants should be selected from thousands. Next, let's talk about the refining method.

"Finally, I would like to remind you that it is allowed to sacrifice the spirits of evil professions, but it is against discipline to enslave the spirits of ordinary people."

"Poster: Yuan Ting."

The two hundred yuan was well spent. After reading the content of the post, Zhang Yuanqing sighed sincerely.

This post revealed a lot about him.

1: After the level of the Night Walker God increases, he can raise ghosts and refine corpses. When encountering spiritual walkers, his fighting style can be switched between the wretched assassin style and the wretched summoning style.

Two: This dead child is a very precious spiritual servant. I found a treasure.

If special abilities have been born, then it is a genuine spiritual servant, not just a special spirit body.

Three: There is a problem with the hospital where my aunt works.

"Just now, my aunt suddenly lost her sense of taste and smell. It must have been caused by it, so its ability is to steal other people's sense of smell and taste? Well, let's check again. If we can cultivate this little guy, maybe it can be used props."

While Zhang Yuanqing was happy, he was inevitably worried.

There should be a spirit walker hidden in my aunt's hospital. Now it is following my aunt home. The cultivator behind it will never let a precious spiritual servant be lost.

There will be trouble later, and it may even endanger my aunt.

Regardless of whether the other party is an official or a wild spirit practitioner, it is against the regulations to use ordinary people's spirit bodies to refine spirit servants.

This thing can't possibly be good.

"I will tell the chief about this tomorrow, and we must make reasonable use of the resources around us."

After thinking about it, he suddenly felt much more relaxed and looked at the baby spirit lying in his palm and forearm.

Sensing his scrutiny, the little guy opened his big black button-like eyes and said with a flattering look on his face: "Abba, Abba..."

Seeing that Zhang Yuanqing ignored him, it continued to lick the power of Taiyin.

The IQ is higher than that of ordinary babies, but they are still unable to communicate normally. He pinched the back of the baby spirit's neck and turned it over: "Here, let me see if you are a little tease or a little troublemaker."

"From now on, you'll be called Xiaodoubi."

Zhang Yuanqing walked out of the bathroom carrying Ying Ling, and the family dinner was coming to an end.

He returned to his seat, quietly hung the baby spirit around his uncle's neck, and ate as if nothing had happened.

Just use the scum of the family to test the ability of the infant spirit.

The uncle bit the dental floss pick and picked his teeth carefully, not knowing that there was a dead child riding on his neck.

"Uncle, why don't you have a bowl of soup?"

Zhang Yuanqing saw that it was almost done and served soup to his uncle.

He wanted to know if his uncle would lose his sense of taste and smell like his aunt.

The uncle stroked his round belly, shook his head and said:

"No, not unless you have pancakes."

As he spoke, he made his own rap gestures. Just when Zhang Yuanqing thought he would hear familiar lyrics, his uncle suddenly put his thumb in his mouth and said, "Abba, Ababa, Ababa"

At the same time, the infant spirit riding on his uncle's neck made a voice that only Zhang Yuanqing could hear: "Hey, Cheke, let's make some pancakes and fruit."

"Pfft~"

Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yuyi squirted out the chicken soup in their mouths in perfect agreement.

Grandpa, grandma, aunt and cousin all looked sad and hated his misfortune.

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Chapter completed!