"I hate it most when people talk about Yue'er like that." Huangfu Yi whispered in the ghost's ear, but his voice was so cold.

A flash of pain flashed across the ghost's face, and then he laughed strangely. By the time Yan Ziyue realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

"Mom, Dad, Uncle Yi, help me..." Binbin suddenly shouted loudly. When Yan Ziyue and the others turned their heads, they saw a man in black holding Binbin and leaving the small courtyard quickly.

A flash of anger flashed in Huangfu Yi's eyes: "Yue'er, watch him here, I'll chase him." After saying this hastily, Huangfu Yi chased after the man in black in the direction he left.

"Haha, Miss, I advise you to go back." Gui endured the pain in his jaw and said vaguely.

Mu Xinying clenched her fists tightly, with obvious sadness flashing in her eyes: "Ying'er, don't listen to him. We can definitely save Binbin."

Rong Jinghui comforted Mu Xinying, and after making sure that she had no intention of compromising, he ran in the direction Huangfu Yi and the others were going.

After a long time, Huangfu Yi and Rong Jinghui returned empty-handed. Yan Ziyue frowned and asked, "Yi?"

Huangfu Yi shook his head: "That guy's hiding skills are very good, and his ability to escape is also quite good."

It seemed that the ghost had already planned to draw all their attention to him, and then let that person catch Binbin.

Huangfu Yi frowned tightly, feeling really unhappy about being plotted against.

"Hidden Kung Fu?" A strange smile appeared on Yan Ziyue's lips, and she had a bad premonition.

Huangfu Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Ziyue with questioning eyes.

"Yue'er, what can you do?" Mu Xinying looked at Yan Ziyue expectantly as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw when she saw Yan Ziyue's appearance.

Binbin was her and Rong Jinghui's only child. If she really couldn't find him, then she...she would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Don't worry, sister, I will let him give Binbin his own stock." Yan Ziyue said, her eyes full of confidence.

Looking at Yan Ziyue like this, Gui was suddenly worried whether that guy had given away the child. If not, he really couldn't imagine it.

Yan Ziyue's appearance brought them too many changes, and the previous sound attack was the best proof.

"Yue'er, what can you do?" Huangfu Yi came to Yan Ziyue's side, looked down at her and asked.

Yan Ziyue nodded, with a sly smile in her eyes: "I felt that there was another person here before, so I sprinkled a kind of powder around. That kind of powder can control people's minds." What happens next, even if Yan Ziyue

They can understand even if they don't talk about Huangfu Yi.

Gui's originally pale face turned even paler, and his expression became very ugly: "How could it be, damn it." At this time, he could only hope that the child had been handed over to someone else.

Looking at the ghost's wonderful expression, Yan Ziyue felt that she was in a very good mood.

With the ghost's surprised expression, Yan Ziyue took out something similar to a whistle from somewhere, put it to her mouth and blew it irregularly. After blowing about ten times, Yan Ziyue stopped.

Huangfu Yi and the others looked at Yan Ziyue in confusion, but the latter just shrugged and did not speak.

In less than half a cup of tea, the man in black hugged Binbin and returned to the front of several people.

Mu Xinying quickly ran over and hugged Binbin tightly, as if someone would catch her if she let go of Binbin.

Binbin was a little scared at first, but now that he sees Yan Ziyue and the others, miraculously he is no longer scared.

"Were Binbin scared just now?" Huangfu Yi walked up to Binbin and gently pinched his little face with a faint smile in his eyes.

Binbin nodded first, then shook his head: "I'm scared, but I know my father and uncle will save me." In his eyes, his father and this uncle are the most powerful.

Huangfu Yi smiled and asked Mu Xinying to take care of Binbin.

"Tell me what you know, and who am I?" Yan Ziyue looked at the ghost and said with a cold face.

Gui Chong Yan Ziyue smiled strangely: "You will know who you are, but not now." After saying that, he wanted to commit suicide, but Huangfu Yi grabbed his chin.

"Want to die? You have to see if I agree." After just now, he casually removed the jaw, and this time he directly crushed the ghost's jaw.

Yan Ziyue pulled Huangfuyi's hand and shook her head at him: "Even if you die, I can still cure you, but you don't want to know the method." Yan Ziyue suddenly smiled brightly at the ghost.

, that smile made the ghost shudder subconsciously.

"Aunt Yue." Binbin came to Yan Ziyue's side and flattened her mouth in grievance.

Touched Binbin's little head: "Binbin is not afraid, we have grown up and are big children, so we have to be brave, you know?"

Binbin nodded fiercely: "Binbin is a brave child and won't cry."

"Okay, Binbin is the best, you go to mother's place to stay for a while." Yan Ziyue didn't want Binbin to see such a cruel side, so she thought of letting him leave.

Nodding to Mu Xinying, Mu Xinying took the child into the house clearly.

"Try it." Yan Ziyue took out a pill and stuffed it into the ghost's mouth.

The ghost wanted to spit out the medicine in his mouth, but the pill melted in his mouth, so there was nothing he could do.

Not long after the pill entered his mouth, Gui felt as if the bones in his body were being squeezed by heavy objects, and then he clearly heard the sound of bones breaking.

Yan Ziyue watched him endure the pain with a cruel smile on his face: "Ren, I want to see how long you can endure it. How long can you endure broken bones, broken tendons, and bleeding?"

The ghost shuddered. This woman was so scary. Yan Ziyue lowered her head and looked at the twitching ghost on the ground, and asked lightly: "Still not talking?"

Closing his mouth tightly, the ghost said nothing and tried his best to endure the pain on his body.

Yan Ziyue shrugged and said innocently: "It seems that this is your choice." As he spoke, the ghost screamed in pain, with a hoarse tone in his voice.

"Kill...kill me." The ghost opened and closed his mouth, but what he said was seeking death.

"Death? It's not that simple." Yan Ziyue said coldly. If she hadn't been prepared, Binbin would have been taken to somewhere by them.

The ghost curled up in pain. He felt that all the muscles and veins in his body were broken, and the blood was oppressed and seemed to be squeezed out.

Opening his eyes, the ghost looked at the blood seeping out of his pores. There was fear in his eyes and his expression was full of distortion. He died after a short while.

Yan Ziyue looked innocently at the ghost whose eyes were wide open in fear even if he died, looked at Huangfu Yi blankly and said: "He died like that?"
Chapter completed!