After drinking the exorcism potion, the contents of Lu Yao's stomach kept churning, and she could see the human face printed on her bulging belly.

There was a pop, and a stinging smell filled the room.

Li Baicha and Liu Fugui, the two people who didn't have time to cover their mouths and noses, almost fainted from the smell.

Lu Yao let out a sharp scream from her stomach, and blood flowed down between her legs.

My belly, which was originally as big as a pregnant woman's, slowly became flat.

"Xianluo, I didn't expect my exorcism potion to be really effective." Zhang Jie said excitedly.

"Well, although your potion has some side effects, it's really powerful." Yang Xianluo praised.

The woman lying on the ground slowly opened her eyes, touched her abdomen with her hand in horror and said, "There is something terrible in my stomach."

"Don't worry." Zhang Jie comforted, "The thing in your stomach is no longer there."

Tears overflowed from her eyes. Lu Yao covered her face with her hands and cried loudly. She even swallowed, "Thank you for saving me."

A friend in need is a friend indeed. Liu Fugui abandoned her time and time again, and now he still avoids her like a snake. Lu Yao has long seen through this hypocritical man, and now she feels despair for him.

When Liu Fugui saw Lu Yao sitting on the ground in despair, with no intention of looking for him, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

He was possessed by a ghost last night and was pregnant with a ghost for no reason today. Liu Fugui felt that Lu Yao, a woman with a strong yin energy, could easily attract dirty things. Otherwise, why would the female ghost possess her instead of others.

He had been obsessed with this woman before, which was really unlucky.

He followed the path she pointed out at that time, which is why he is now stuck in this damn place.

If you ask him, this unlucky woman should be kicked out, and she might get into trouble with something else!

As if she felt something in her heart, Lu Yao raised her head and looked directly at Liu Fugui, her eyes so cold that they could freeze someone up.

When Liu Fugui met her freezing eyes, he couldn't help but shudder and cursed secretly, "This woman is so damn evil, those eyes are so scary when looking at people."

I completely forgot that when my sweetheart shouted, I fell in love with these tender eyes.

As the sky gradually darkened, Yang Xianluo and others sat down in a circle.

"I don't know what will happen tonight." Li Baicha tightened his clothes and said.

"I hope everything will be safe tonight, I'm really scared." Zhang Zhi prayed.

Everyone fell silent and didn't speak. It was impossible to stay safe in this hellish place.

"Ah~~"

Suddenly, Lu Yao hugged her stomach and let out a scream, crying with fear in her eyes, "My stomach is hurting again, ah~~ help, please help me."

Soon, everyone saw that her belly was slowly getting bigger like a balloon, her body quickly became thinner, and her originally well-proportioned and beautiful face became skinny and skinny.

The big, frightened eyes bulged out, as if they were about to fall down at any moment.

Everyone immediately took several steps back in fear.

"What's going on?" Zhang Jie asked with her eyes wide open, "After she drank the exorcism potion during the day, her stomach obviously dropped. Why is it getting bigger now? I still have a few bottles of exorcism potion here, all of them

Feed her!"

"It's useless." Yang Xianluo shook his head and said, "Before, the exorcism potion could suppress the ghost fetus in her stomach. That was because it was daytime, but now it is night, and all the essence in her body has been sucked away by the ghost fetus.

, can’t survive.”

"I know that this woman has a lot of yin energy and is prone to attracting unclean things." Liu Fugui broke down and cursed, "This damn woman should be kicked out."

Lu Yao glanced at Liu Fugui desperately, her bulging eyes full of resentment.

"Tsk..." A pair of sharp little claws pierced Lu Yao's belly, digging a big hole in Lu Yao's belly.

A bloody, half-grown child crawled out of the belly.

He still held the bloody intestines in his hand and bit them off in front of Yang Xianluo and others.

"Wan Bochong." Yang Xianluo handed the fire stick to the man beside him with an expressionless face and said, "Go and kill this scary little thing."

As soon as the fire stick arrived in Wan Bochong's hand, it turned into an extremely sharp sword. The blade of the sword was still glowing with cold light. You could tell it was a sword at a glance.

"It's really amazing!" Li Baicha said in shock, "Boss Yang, I didn't expect that your fire stick is such a treasure!"

"It's a treasure in his hands, but it's a waste in my hands." Yang Xianluo said helplessly.

Wan Bochong was not surprised at all when the fire stick fell into his hand and turned into a sword. It was as if he had known about it for a long time. This was the case in the Ghost Academy before.

"Why aren't you surprised at all?" Yang Xianluo asked curiously.

"When I first saw the fire stick in your hand, I felt it was very familiar, as if I knew its original appearance." Wan Bochong replied coldly.

"Xiao Guo'er, what's going on?"

"I don't know about this. It should be that this demon-killing sword has already recognized its owner, so there is some connection between Wan Bochong and it."

"What?" Yang Xianluo asked in disbelief, "Recognize him as your master? What's the point? This demon-killing sword is the initial equipment rewarded to me. It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me as your master. Why do you recognize him as your master?"

Is it mainly NPC?"

Xiao Guoer gave her a righteous look and comforted her, "What does it matter? Even if Wan Bochong is an NPC, he is still an NPC on your side. He uses this demon-killing sword and you use this demon-killing sword."

What does the demon sword have to do with it? Maybe this demon-killing sword originally belonged to him!"

"What did you say?" Yang Xianluo looked at Xiao Guo'er with keen eyes and asked.

"It's nothing." Xiao Guo'er hurriedly covered her mouth and changed the subject, "This ghost baby looks really ugly. I couldn't help but feel my scalp numb when I saw it, so I left first. In such a terrifying situation,

In such an environment, if you have nothing to do, don’t call me, I’m afraid.”

After saying that, he seemed to be running away and disappeared from Yang Xianluo's eyes, refusing to answer no matter how he called.

If the Demon Slayer Sword originally belonged to Wan Bochong, then why did the system award it to her as the initial equipment?

Could it be that it was not given to her at all, but given to Wan Bochong by lending her hand?

So who is Wan Bochong?

Is it really just an ordinary NPC?

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