At the beginning of the trillion coins, the ghosts are all my employees

Face old comrades.

Yi Yuan chose to be honest.

He didn't want to make the deed in a deceitful way.

At first Wang Batian didn't believe it at all, thinking that this kid was talking nonsense.

But the more I heard it, the more frightened I became.

If the future really plays out the way it's told, it will indeed make the same choices.

When it comes to the three red clothes who died for themselves.

Yi Yuan revealed his true feelings, and his eyes were filled with tears.

This kind of sincerity, people who have never experienced it can't fake it at all.

Wang batian finally let out a long sigh: "I don't believe in the past and the future, but I can feel that you are not lying to me."

In the corner, the son of the proprietress Hongyue twitched from time to time.

In fact, since Yi Yuan started talking about it, this weird situation has already begun to appear.

The faces on his body twisted desperately, trying to occupy the little ghost's face.

exudes a deep hatred.

The sharp-eyed Yi Yuan noticed the abnormality, stopped the conversation and walked over.

"What's the matter, is there any discomfort?"

The kid with his head down slowly raised his head after hearing it.

Yi Yuan and Wang Batian's expression turned serious.

Two distorted human faces were lying on the kid's face, constantly squeezing the space.

One of its eyes was completely covered, leaving only one eye exposed.

I believe that it won't be long before that eye will disappear too.

Wang Batian frowned: "What the hell is this..."

"Hate."

"The things they like to use most, although they are in different shapes, give me the same feeling."

Yi Yuan's brain was spinning, thinking about how to deal with those things.

It's tricky...

They have been completely integrated.

Dealing with that shit is bound to hurt the kid.

With the imp's frail body, it might die before the hatred is eradicated.

But if it is allowed to develop, the kid will eventually be swallowed by hatred.

The proprietress of the Red Moon Hotel will completely lose the son she has been thinking about.

When Yi Yuan didn't know what to do, Wang Batian acted.

Its red Tang suit exudes a faint blood.

A nearly substantive red light hit the kid.

Wang Batian wanted to use karma to get rid of those faces.

A moment later, the faces let out painful roars.

However, before he had time to rejoice, the little ghost also let out a shrill scream.

"Stop!"

"Those things have been completely fused with it, so they will kill it together!"

After hearing Yi Yuan's words, Wang Batian had no choice but to stop.

"Then what to do, it will be completely swallowed if you don't do anything!"

"Snapped!!"

Yi Yuan suddenly lit a white candle: "Try this method first."

Wang Batian instinctively took a few steps back.

I don't know why, but it hates the firelight above.

Perhaps because of Wang Batian's presence, the white candle burned extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, it faded by half.

Yi Yuan held a white candle and walked up to the kid.

Those distorted faces began to fade away, leaving only a faint outline.

Obviously.

It is impossible to drive away hatred with a white candle.

But being able to make it disappear due to disgust has already achieved Yi Yuan's goal.

The human face on the kid's face also gradually faded, and the other eye finally appeared.

As soon as it opened its eyes, it was frightened by the candlelight in front of it and backed away desperately.

Yi Yuan immediately grabbed it with his other hand.

"Don't be afraid! This is the only way to relieve those things on you."

"If you can't stand it, just wait to be devoured!"

No one knows better than his own body.

The little ghost could clearly feel the pain on his body became lighter, and he looked at Yi Yuan with more trust.

Although the candlelight scorched the eyes, it was more painful than its body.

That would be so much better...

In less than a minute, the white candle had burned out.

And the face on the kid's body reappeared.

Yi Yuan immediately lit one again and handed it to the kid.

"Take it!!"

The trembling little ghost took the candle, and the symptoms were relieved again.

"Old squad leader, please go find the proprietress of the Red Moon Hotel, it must really want to see its child."

The situation is not optimistic, Yi Yuan frowned.

White candles are not a cure for the symptoms.

And there are not many white candles on him.

Letting Wang Batian go can not only make the white candle burn longer, but also gain the favor of the lady boss Hongyue.

Kill two birds with one stone.

When Wang Batian was about to leave.

Yi Yuan suddenly called out to it again: "If it's not in Hongyue Hotel, it must be near Dongcheng Hospital!"

"Be quick, I have few candles left..."

Wang Batian nodded heavily, and rushed out like a beam of blood.

After it left, the burning speed of the white candle slowed down immediately.

Relieved, Yi Yuan squatted next to the kid: "Be patient, your mother will be here soon."

……

Red Moon Hotel.

A few uninvited guests came into the hall.

White coats, masks to cover their faces.

It looks like a doctor's attire.

However, in Dongcheng.

Because of Dongcheng Hospital, they are symbols of pain.

"Let your lady boss come out!"

The leading doctor is very tall, he should be a full two meters.

Condescendingly looking down at the ghost clerk.

Those cold eyes didn't look like a benevolent doctor at all.

On the contrary, it is more like a death row prisoner and executioner.

The ghost clerk pointed to the wide open door next to him, and said in a trembling voice, "She, she left this morning..."

The tall doctor immediately gave a look to the medical staff behind him.

The latter divided into several teams and quickly launched a search for the Red Moon Hotel.

"No, you guys..."

The ghost clerk just wanted to stop him, but was picked up by the tall doctor.

"Do you also want to come to our hospital to experience it?"

"No...not." The ghost clerk looked extremely frightened.

The tall doctor threw it on the ground like trash, and walked towards the room of the lady boss of Hongyue.

After looking around, its gaze finally settled on the photo frame on the table.

"Bang!!"

It threw the photo frame on the ground, and then stepped on it with its feet and rolled it back and forth.

"Happiness is just a joke!"

"How happy you are when you laugh, how miserable you are when you cry!!"

"The world doesn't need smiles."

Not for a while.

Other medical staff came to it one after another.

The tall doctor tidied up his messy clothes: "Not here?"

"It's weird, where else can that kid hide besides here..."

"But it doesn't matter, the hatred on it should be about to break out, we just wait for the net to be collected."

A group of people left the Red Moon Hotel.

The ghost clerk let out a long sigh of relief: "Finally left..."

"Someone from Dongcheng Hospital actually came to our door. It seems that this job is impossible."

Yet at this moment.

A few dark things were thrown in from outside the door.

The thick black air instantly filled the entire Red Moon Hotel.

"Ahhhhh!!"

A moment later, there was a shrill scream from inside.