Hearing this, Mo Ting and I had a complete grasp of the details concerning this ghostly child.
From the current perspective, this was definitely not some "spiritual infant," let alone "three lifetimes."
Its ferocious and hideous appearance, along with its vengeful actions.
There was no connection to the word "spiritual."
I didn't think it resembled a spiritual infant at all; calling it an "evil infant" would be more fitting.
I thought this to myself but didn't voice it.
Mo Ting, standing beside me, turned to Wang Qin and asked:
"Sister Qin, are your husband and child still in the house?"
Wang Qin responded with an "Mm," nodding her head.
Mo Ting frowned slightly and looked at me, saying:
"Brother Qin, after that ghostly child escaped, it must have returned to the golden effigy it worshipped.
If that ghostly child went back.
What do you think, could it harm them?"
Hearing this, my expression also turned grim.
This ghostly child dared to kill people; who knew if it would act extremely again after being injured.
And Wang Qin, after hearing Mo Ting's words, spoke up:
"I, I already called back just now.
My husband woke up, he already knows my current situation.
He's bringing the child over to our place."
Upon hearing this, Mo Ting and I breathed a sigh of relief.
We had Wang Qin keep in constant contact with her husband, monitoring their movements.
In case of any mishap, we could deploy immediately to prevent the ghostly child from harming them.
Wang Qin, after listening, made another video call.
In the video call, we could see Wang Qin's husband and child in the car.
Fortunately, they were safe at the moment.
And they would be arriving at Uncle Wang's place shortly.
At the same time, Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang also spoke to Mo Ting and me:
"Little Qin, Little Mo! Do you, do you have a way to send that little ghost away?"
"Yes, my daughter has already suffered so much; I don't want her to go through such torment again!"
As they spoke, both of them began to cry.
I looked at them solemnly, patting my chest and saying:
"Uncle, Aunt, please rest assured.
Old Mo and I are in this line of work.
If we can't handle it, we have our respective masters behind us.
Our masters are all profoundly skilled grandmasters.
For now, we'll stay here and guard your safety for the night.
Tomorrow, we'll go deal with that ghostly child and ensure Sister Qin is worry-free.
We will thoroughly send that ghostly child away..."
Mo Ting also chimed in:
"Yes, if we can handle fierce spirits, dealing with a mere little ghost is nothing."
Uncle Wang, Aunt Wang, and Wang Qin felt much more at ease after hearing our assurances.
They repeatedly thanked Mo Ting and me.
Mo Ting and I exchanged pleasantries, then offered some reassurance.
We told them that "dirty things" weren't as terrifying as they imagined.
They were merely unseen beings; as long as one found the right method and the right people, even ordinary individuals could restrain and defend against them.
We also asked them to accompany us to the shop tomorrow.
Firstly, so they could hear our masters' methods for expelling evil.
Secondly, they could obtain talismans for warding off evil and blessed magical artifacts from the shop.
This would not only put their minds at ease but also provide them with a sense of spiritual support.
Soon, we heard someone knocking on the door.
"Knock, knock, knock..."
"Mom, Dad, wife..."
"It's my husband!"
Hearing this, everyone looked towards the door.
Wang Qin immediately stood up to open it.
But Aunt Wang got there first:
"Daughter, sit down; Mom will open the door."
After saying this, Aunt Wang hurried over.
With a "creak," she opened the door.
But as soon as the door opened, Mo Ting and I felt something was amiss.
A wave of chilling Yin energy rushed in from outside.
The Wang family members shivered slightly, mistaking it for the cold night air, and paid it no mind.
However, Mo Ting and I both frowned and looked towards the doorway.
Upon opening the door, a rather pale and strong man stood there, holding a sleeping child.
I recognized this man; it was Wang Qin's husband, Lu Yong, and the child cradled in his arms was their child, Dandan, who was born with a defect.
However, this wasn't the main issue. Crucially, behind Lu Yong,
stood a group of gaunt and emaciated men and women.
They craned their necks, appearing to be enjoying themselves as they repeatedly inhaled from Lu Yong and Dandan, who was sleeping against Lu Yong's shoulder.
Damn it, this was a group of wandering souls, currently siphoning life force from Lu Yong and Dandan.
Witnessing this scene, Mo Ting and I were aghast.
Without the slightest hesitation, we roared:
"What kind of scumbags are you? Get out of here!"
With that, I rushed forward.
I quickly pulled Lu Yong into the house first.
Outside the door, at least seven or eight "dirty things" were standing.
Each of them stared at me with their dull gray eyes, some glaring with anger.
As if they were particularly displeased with my actions.
However, Mo Ting, standing behind me, charged out with a peach wood sword:
"Damn it, you dare to act wild in front of me!"
Seeing Mo Ting holding the peach wood sword and sensing its scorching Yang energy,
those dirty things instantly revealed expressions of terror.
"Ah..."
They let out panicked screams and began to flee down the hallway.
Mo Ting directly chased those dirty things away.
These were all ghosts with gray eyes.
They were also the wandering spirits from the vicinity; once driven away, they posed little threat to the surrounding residents.
Mo Ting didn't pursue them further. After yelling a few curses in the hallway, he turned and entered the house.
But everyone inside the house was now staring at Mo Ting and me with surprise.
Simultaneously, looking at the empty hallway,
a sense of inexplicable dread filled their hearts...