The little boy's name is he Sizhe. There is no surprise in his eyes when he sees a stranger coming. Perhaps it is because he has seen too many strangers these days, or because he has no strength to care who the stranger is.
Since the family began to get sick one after another, until he couldn't stand up himself, many people came to their family, all kinds of doctors and all kinds of capable people, but they didn't cure them. Instead, they watched the family fall one by one.
However, he Sizhe knew that his father had never given up and was still running for him, trying to save his last child and his last family.
"What's the matter with you? I can't feel what's wrong with your body, but your state is very wrong. You are a normal person. Why do you have a breath that doesn't belong to the human world..."
Jiang Xinrui walks into the little boy, subconsciously asks him, full of doubts.
Originally, Jiang Xinrui thought it was an ancient fierce beast, but she didn't want to see an ordinary child. Whether it was an ordinary child or not, Jiang Xinrui could still share it. That's why Jiang Xinrui received spiritual power. Although she has weak emotion, she won't really kill innocent people, because she might kill a sick child in bed.
When Jiang Xinrui stopped, Ling Shujun behind him hurried forward to check. He determined that the dark green smell in the room was strange. It was not the normal smell in the human world, including the middle-aged man just now. If he had only died, he would have died long ago, but the middle-aged man was still alive.
"It's him! His body still exudes a strange smell, like a demon, and a bit of human purity. The two are mixed together, so I don't know what the smell is outside in time!"
"This child is not a person, he is a demon! How can a person have the smell of a demon? It may be that he is contaminated with the smell of the middle-aged man, which makes the child's breath difficult to distinguish..."
Ling Shujun stood behind Jiang Xinrui, stretched out his neck and pointed to the little boy lying in bed. Only at the end, Ling Shujun had some doubts. People's pure gas can only appear in their young son, because their time of entering the WTO is too short. With the passage of time, the young son grows up slowly, and the pure gas on his body gradually fades.
Therefore, the pure gas on the little boy can't be contaminated from the middle-aged man, but Ling Shujun didn't tell Jiang Xinrui, because Ling Shujun knew that Jiang Xinrui hated him and couldn't see what he was best at. When there was doubt, Jiang Xinrui would only hate him more.
Ling Shujun just forgot that Jiang Xinrui herself also has the ability to distinguish. She just can't detect the hidden ghosts.
"Don't be afraid of me. I won't hurt you."
Jiang Xinrui put away the thorns and looked at the little boy.
Just when Jiang Xinrui wanted to ask what else, there was a hurried sound of footsteps outside the door, and it wasn't a person.
The middle-aged man hurried out to meet the master in person. When he got home, he found that his door was not closed. As a result, he saw two young men and women who had just been driven by him enter the house. His face changed greatly! They showed up in their son's room.
"Who the hell are you two?"
"Si Zhe, are you okay?"
The middle-aged man ran to his son's room and pushed Jiang Xinrui out. He didn't want people to disturb his child.