The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 514 The Weird Delivery Room

It was dark all around.

Ru Xiaonan was standing in the darkness.

She heard crying, the crying of a woman.

His voice was hoarse, as if he was fighting for his last breath.

"It's coming soon, it's going to be born soon." A male voice was panting and comforting.

Ru Xiaonan followed the voice and walked over, and the candlelight gradually lit up in front of her eyes.

She saw a woman lying on the hospital bed, covered in blood, her age could not be seen, but her belly was swollen high, as if she was giving birth.

A man was sitting on one side of the hospital bed, and he was holding the woman's hand tightly.

He was also covered in blood.

The woman was dying, her chest was traumatized, bleeding profusely, she kept crying, "I can't...I can't...I can't give birth..."

The man also wept silently. He stood up and lit candles around the hospital bed.

Ru Xiaonan noticed that the arrangement of candles formed a magic circle.

"We can only do this, we can only..." The man lit hundreds of candles, lighting up the ward brightly.

However, this kind of light made Ru Xiaonan startled.

She saw the woman lying on the hospital bed clearly through the light.

She was wearing a linen robe, and she was dressed like... a psychic.

When she was in Yexia Kingdom, she also cast a psychic spell to recall the remnant soul of Qing Moyan's biological mother left on the jade ornament.

But real psychics can recall the dead from hell and communicate with them briefly.

The man was silently chanting mantras, and the candles around the hospital bed glowed with mantras, revealing complex lines of mantras.

He took out a dagger, the sharp blade reflected the light of the candle, making one's heart tense.

"Let me help you..." The man looked at the woman on the bed with tears in his eyes, "This is the only hope we can leave, and it is also the hope of the sky. When that time comes...our family can live together Reunited in hell..."

The pregnant woman closed her eyes peacefully.

Ru Xiaonan saw that the man raised the dagger in his hand, and stabbed the woman's stomach with the brilliance of the spell.

"Ah!" Ru Xiaonan covered her eyes and screamed.

What is puzzling is that even if she covers her eyes, she can still see everything in front of her eyes.

The man dug out a baby girl alive from the woman's stomach, held her upside down by her feet, and put her on a hospital bed where blood flowed like a river.

The mantra flowed continuously from the man's mouth. He put his hand on the baby girl's head and cast the spell.

The baby girl grinned and cried.

Mixed with the sound of the man casting a spell, and her own screams, it surrounded the ward.

The brilliance of the candles flickered, dazzling.

Ru Xiaonan uncontrollably followed the man and chanted the mantra, the depths of her mind became hotter and hotter, as if it was about to burn.

stop!stop now!
She held her head and screamed.

But strange mantras still popped out of her mouth, complex mantras were filling her surroundings, and the floor of the room seemed to be shaking accordingly...

"Our child...poor child..." The man held the baby in one hand and the dead woman in the other, crying loudly.

Ru Xiaonan's eyes were also hot.

She saw the heat dripping down and onto her clothes.

A piece of bright red.

Those were not tears, but... blood!

Ru Xiaonan's legs went limp and she fell to the ground.

What's the matter, is she going to die?
She flinched and hugged her shoulders.

She is born with yin and yang eyes, and can see all kinds of dead objects clearly, but why can't she see clearly today?

Was this in a dream, or was he fascinated by dead objects and fell into an illusion.

"...Little girl."

Just then, she heard a familiar voice.

It's Qingmoyan!

Ru Xiaonan looked around, but she saw nothing except the bloody hospital bed and the couple in front of her.

"Little girl, are you in there?"

Ru Xiaonan's legs were so weak that she couldn't stand up, she crawled into the depths of the darkness with both hands and feet.

"Qing Moyan, I'm here!"

She shouted loudly, but her voice was extremely weak.

All that sounded in my ears were strange mantras.

The mantras that she had never learned before were chanted continuously from her mouth at this moment.

"Qingmoyan! Qingmoyan!" She fell into the darkness.

I'm here, come and save me!
A white light suddenly flashed before his eyes.

She opened her eyes blankly.

The white light seemed to be emanating from someone's hand.

"Little girl!"

She heard Qing Moyan's voice, panting heavily.

"I'm here." He bent down and hugged her, "Don't cry, I'm here, here..."

Ru Xiaonan's whole body was as stiff as a rock. She opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

Leaning weakly in his arms, she looked back at the hospital bed behind her.

Now all the candles were extinguished, and there was only darkness.

The blood-stained hospital bed, the dying woman, and the crying man holding the baby all disappeared.

"Don't cry, little girl, I'll take you back." Gentle lips brushed against her ears, and she heard Qing Moyan's whisper.

A familiar embrace, a reassuring breath.

The moment Qing Moyan hugged her, her head tilted slightly to one side, and she lost consciousness.

Outside the hospital building, an ambulance was parked inside the police cordon.

Mu Bolun was sitting in the car, and Xuan Ji was standing behind the car, staring at the hospital building with good eyes.

A figure flashed across the main hall of the hospital.

"Here we come!" Mu Bolun sat up straight.

Xuan Ji stepped forward even more.

Qing Moyan carried Ru Xiaonan out of the glass door of the hospital, and strode down the stairs.

Mulberon picked up a blanket from the ambulance.

"Is little girl okay?" Mu Bolun asked in a low voice.

There was a lot of blood on Qing Moyan's body, and he noticed that the sleeve of Qing Moyan's left arm was soaked with blood.

Ru Xiaonan's face was pale, her head drooped weakly, and there was blood under her eyes, as if she had cried blood and tears.

"I don't know." Qing Moyan spat out three words.

He really didn't know what happened to Ru Xiaonan in that weird ward.

After they left, the door closed again, and the spell inside opened again, sealing it.

Even if he had to use all his strength to break the spell, she could easily enter it. There are only two possibilities in it.

One is that she was brought into it by a stronger force.

But when he entered the room, he found no one else except her.

The second possibility...

It was she who broke through the cursed door by herself, and it was without her being aware of it.

Qing Moyan wrapped Ru Xiaonan in a blanket.

"Mr. Qing, do you want to ask the doctor to come and have a look?" Xuan Ji asked uneasily.

Qing Moyan did not hesitate, "No need, let's go back first."

"Then here..." Xuan Ji looked at the patients gathered in front of the hospital and the doctors in the hospital.

Qing Moyan can just leave, but someone has to arrange it here.

"Leave it here." Mu Bolun stretched out his hand to Xuan Ji with a little pride, "Lend me your phone."

Qing Moyan glanced at Mu Bolun.

He knew that Mu Bolun wanted to call the Mu family.

After pretending to be dead for so long, he should go back.

(End of this chapter)