The cry of a child in the trash can next to the pool of blood attracted Xiao Ling's attention. Heavy snow fell slowly from the sky: "Damn it, June snow, so damn unlucky." Xiao Ling cursed as he walked to the trash can and took out the child: "Hey, there seems to be a red uncertainty in the child's body. Damn it, let's take it back."
Xiao Ling returned to his classical Chinese-style building. In the huge room, there were only two people, Xiao Ling and the child. "I must find out what the hell is in your body." Xiao Ling said as he slowly pushed the milky white Qi into the child's body. As soon as it came into contact with the red thing, Xiao Ling felt dizzy. He hurriedly withdrew his energy, not because Xiao Ling was unable to defeat the red thing, but because the child's endurance was not strong, and Xiao Ling did not dare to use all his strength to test it. But it can also be seen that the red thing inside the child is not simple.