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That night, Su Xiaomeng's scream suddenly sounded in the ward.

Everyone heard the noise and ran over, only to see Su Xiaomeng pointing at the window, trembling all over: "Ghost, there is a ghost!"

Su Yu subconsciously hugged Su Xiaomeng: "Be good, it's okay, I'm here!"

"Sister," Su Xiaomeng lay in Su Yu's arms, crying, "I just saw a black shadow with a green face and fangs. He wanted to eat me."

Seeing how scared Su Xiaomeng was, everyone looked everywhere for her, but they couldn't find the thing she was talking about.

When everyone asked for details, Su Xiaomeng sobbed and said, "I don't know either. He disappeared in a flash."

The third brother, Su Heguang, walked over quickly and tried to slow down his voice: "Mengmeng, don't be afraid, you might have had a nightmare. I'll prescribe some tranquilizers for you, and you'll be fine after some more sleep."

"No, no, no," Su Xiaomeng shook her head vigorously and raised her phone. "Third brother, I was just playing games. It was definitely not a nightmare. There really is a ghost."

"Sister, we have encountered a lot of strange things recently. I hope we will not be entangled by unclean things. I heard that the Qingyun Temple on Qingyun Peak is very spiritual. Let's go there together tomorrow to burn incense and pray for blessings."

Su Yu agreed without hesitation: "Okay, okay, we'll go together tomorrow."

"Yeah." Su Xiaomeng nodded obediently, "Sister is the best."

The next day, Su Xiaomeng, Su Yu, Ye Jiamu, and Su Heguang.

The group of people climbed up Qingyun Peak and arrived at Qingyun Temple.

"Sorry," a young Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth and a cold face walked up slowly and bowed to the few people, "The master is out traveling, and the Taoist temple is temporarily closed. If you want to burn incense and pray for blessings, please go somewhere else."

Su Xiaomeng rushed over first: "Master, help me, I seem to be haunted by a ghost."

The young Taoist priest cleverly avoided it, frowned slightly, quickly made hand gestures, opened his third eye, and used the Qi-viewing technique on Su Xiaomeng.

"Si, this layman is indeed surrounded by some ghostly aura. Have you been to any special places recently? Or have you encountered any strange things?"

Su Xiaomeng lied with her eyes open: "I was very good, I didn't go anywhere, but I did encounter some strange things."

"Last night, someone suddenly came out and threw concentrated sulfuric acid at me. Fortunately, my sister came to my rescue. When I was accompanying my sister in the hospital, I saw a strange shadow."

The young Taoist priest asked, "Is your sister here? The cause and effect of this matter may lie with your sister."

"Come here, come and take a look. Is my sister okay?" Su Xiaomeng took the initiative to pull Su Yu over.

The young Taoist priest used the Qi-viewing technique again, and his face suddenly changed when he saw the thick black air wrapped around Su Yu.

"Layman, you have been cursed. Would you mind telling me your fortune?"

Su Yu looked at the young Taoist priest's appearance and was worried that he was not experienced enough. Just as she was hesitating, Su Xiaomeng spoke first, told her birth date, and added a special sentence.

"My sister and I were born on the same day, month and year, and our horoscopes are exactly the same. Taoist Priest, please make sure you didn't make a mistake."

The young Taoist priest bowed again and said, "Thank you for your reminder, I will be more careful."

Under the gaze of everyone, the young Taoist priest flexed his fingers, looked at Su Yu's face, and muttered something. After a long time, his face suddenly changed and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You confuse the soul with blood and bring all kinds of sins upon your body! What a vicious curse!"

Su Yu saw him vomiting blood and rushed over: "Master, are you okay?"

"I'm fine," the young Taoist raised his arm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry to have made fun of you for my poor skills."

Su Xiaomeng put on an anxious look: "Master, what happened to my sister?"

The young Taoist priest did not rush to answer, but asked a question first: "Little layman, have you heard of the Girl Infant Tower?"

"What is that?" Su Xiaomeng looked confused, but Su Yu took the initiative to answer.

"Because of the preference for boys over girls, many people who gave birth to girls did not want to commit more crimes, but they also did not want to raise the baby, so they sent the baby to the tower to let it die on its own."

"Leaving a child to fend for herself, isn't that murder?" Su Xiaomeng waved her fist vigorously. "How can a newborn baby survive if she is thrown into the tower alone?"

The young Taoist priest showed a look of compassion and sighed, "Alas, you guessed right, young layman. Because of feudal ideas, those fresh lives died under the cold tower before they could even see the world properly."

"You can imagine how much resentment they have. But someone used a secret method to bury your sister's horoscope and her personal belongings under the Baby Girls Tower, making those abandoned baby girls regard your sister as their mother."

Su Xiaomeng cooperated very well and acted as if she was terrified: "What should I do then?"

The young Taoist priest restrained his expression and said, "At this point, we can only perform a ritual to attract these resentful infants. Then, we can find a way to retrieve your sister's horoscope and personal belongings."

"This ritual requires a lot of offerings. Incense, candles, and yellow talismans are all available in the temple, but I'll have to trouble you, the lay Buddhists, for children's clothes and toys."

After hearing the young Taoist's request, Ye Jiamu immediately called and asked his assistant to send the things needed for the ritual as soon as possible. Su Yu clasped his fists and saluted: "Master Taoist, I haven't asked for your name yet."

Young Taoist priest: "I have been in the monastery for many years and have long forgotten my secular name. My master gave me the Taoist name Yukong. You can just call me by that name."

"Yukong," Su Xiaomeng continued to perform, "Sister, you and this Taoist priest are really destined to be together. Your name is Su Yu, and his name is Yukong."

Su Yu looked at the young Taoist priest Yukong, and a different emotion arose in his heart.

At twelve noon that day, the Yang energy is at its peak.

In front of a dilapidated and gloomy stone tower stands a bright yellow altar, beneath which are placed all kinds of children's products.

The young Taoist priest Yukong first took out a few yellow talismans and gave them to Su Xiaomeng and others, asking them to carry them close to their bodies to avoid being eroded by resentment.

Afterwards, Yukong lit incense to worship the gods, held the peach wood sword in his hand, stepped on the Seven Star Step, and officially began the ritual.

In a flash, the wind blew violently and the sky suddenly became overcast.

The baby's crying became louder and louder, and many small black handprints began to appear on the ground, crawling towards Su Yu.

"It's time to put all those small clothes and toys in the brazier and burn them."

Everyone followed orders, and as the small pieces of clothing and toys disappeared in the flames, the originally neat little handprints instantly became extremely messy.

Some go forward, some go backward.

Amid the crying of the baby, the sound of children's laughter gradually became more like silver bells.

Seeing this scene, Kong Yugang breathed a sigh of relief. Su Xiaomeng moved her fingers slightly and quietly threw a black insect egg into the fire.

The originally red flame instantly turned into ink-black, and strong resentment began to gather, and finally turned into the shape of a child, rushing towards Su Yu.

"Mom, I'm so hungry! I'm so cold!"

"Mom, why don't you want me?"

"Mom! Mom! Can you hold me? Can you come down and stay with me?"

When the young Taoist priest Yukong saw this, his face changed drastically. He swung the peach wood sword vigorously, knocked the baby ghost away, and said in a cold voice.

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor! She is not your mother, you have been deceived!"

"Impossible, impossible!" the ghost screamed loudly, "She smells like our mother. She is our mother. You stinky Taoist priest, if you stop us from looking for our mother again, I will drag you down with us."

After saying that, the baby ghost pounced towards Su Yu again.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, the young Taoist priest Yukong simply bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He formed seals with his hands, and the blood condensed into the shape of Bagua in the air.

The baby ghost was trapped in place, and no matter how it struggled, it could not escape.

"Hurry up, go to the tower and take out the personal belongings containing Su Yu's birth date. My cultivation is not good enough, so I can't control it for long."

Su Yu had lived two lives and was mentally strong. She did not cry and waste time like the girls in TV dramas. Instead, she rushed directly into the ruined stone tower and started searching among a pile of skinny bones.

In just twenty seconds, Su Yu ran out with a small cloth bag.

"Master Yukong, look quickly, is this the thing? I found a small piece of paper with my date of birth in it."

"Yes, that's it. You are safe now." Yu Kong breathed a sigh of relief, and after instructing Su Yu to burn the small cloth bag, he lifted the spell this time.

However, something happened that was beyond everyone's expectations. After escaping, the baby ghosts did not return to the tower, but instead pounced on Su Yu again.