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Su Feng spoke calmly and gave the order.
The Soul-Scattering Staff in his hand emitted a faint light, then suddenly vibrated violently!
After another muffled thud, a red light fell from the distance!
Like a powder keg being detonated, it exploded with a bang after a brief wait!
The demonic energy scattered everywhere at this moment, and with the blessing of the demon-slaying technique, the residual aura of the demonic infants that had been slain was also being absorbed back.
"Ouch."
Su Feng looked up and saw the scene that surprised him.
Above the spot where the demonic infant died, the scattered demonic energy gradually gathered and condensed into a dark red demonic bead!
"It looks like it's been solved."
Su Feng murmured something, then went forward and took down the magic bead that was floating in mid-air.
He felt a burning sensation in his hand; the heat covering the surface of the magic bead was scorching his skin.
But what surprised Su Feng the most was the boundless energy contained within the magic orb!
"Is this the resentment accumulated over nine generations?"
Nine hundred years of accumulated resentment are concentrated in this tiny bead! You can imagine how valuable it is!
Su Feng even felt that the object in his palm was so heavy that it made his chest feel stuffy.
If it were all absorbed, what would happen?
However, the demonic energy within the magic orb has not dissipated, and absorbing it rashly may cause side effects...
"Let's talk about it when we get back."
After thinking for a moment, Su Feng put the magic bead back into his Qiankun bag.
Just then, Uncle Nine and Aunt Sugarcane rushed over from behind.
"Young Master Su, are you alright?"
"What about the demonic infant?"
The two of them were standing at a distance and did not witness the death of the demonic infant. They could only sense that the demonic energy scattered around them seemed to have disappeared in an instant.
Su Feng nodded slightly, "Don't worry, the demonic infant has been dealt with..."
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I originally thought the Demon Infant would be more difficult to deal with than I imagined, but perhaps it was because the Demon Infant had fought with the Corpse Refining Sect members before and had exhausted too much energy.
Furthermore, the continuous battles with Uncle Nine and Aunt Sugarcane caused the remaining demonic energy to become insufficient to sustain the fight.
Ultimately, the plan to be born ahead of schedule was interrupted, leaving him with no choice but to fight as a clone.
However, to divide the already limited magic power in two is clearly a desperate, reckless decision.
"Oh, right, Lianmei!"
Uncle Nine realized something and quickly ran towards where Michelin was.
In the open space ahead, Michelle lay on the ground. After the demonic energy subsided, some color returned to her face, but she still looked quite weak.
"Sister Lian!"
Uncle Nine rushed to Michelle's side, intending to pick her up.
"Uncle Jiu, don't touch her!"
Su Feng's voice came from behind, causing Uncle Nine to pause in surprise, "Young Master Su, what is this...?"
"Michelin's belly!"
Following Su Feng's voice, everyone looked down at Michelle's lower body...
Between Michelle's legs, a pool of blood, mixed with a clear liquid, was seeping out, staining the hem of her skirt red...
"it hurts--"
Michelle closed her eyes, frowned, muttered to herself, and her face was covered in cold sweat.
Having never seen anything like this before, Uncle Nine stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Fortunately, there was a woman at the scene who knew what was going on and pulled Uncle Nine away.
"Senior brother, Young Master Su! Leave things here to me, you two go to the side."
Not to be outdone, Aunt Zhe reached out and gently stroked Michelle's swollen belly, "The Marshal's wife is about to give birth..."
"She gave birth?" Uncle Nine was stunned again. "But Lianmei told me before that she still had more than two months to go..."
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"It's possible that the sudden departure of the demon baby caused the Marshal's wife to have a premature birth! This is troublesome..." Aunt Zhe gritted her teeth and frowned. As a woman, she knew how much premature birth could affect pregnant women.
We also know that in this situation, there is a high chance of both the fetus and the mother dying!
But she would never let that happen!
"There's no time to take her back; prepare to deliver the baby on the spot!"
At Aunt Zhe's command, the two men present seemed somewhat powerless.
"Young Master Su, this..." Uncle Jiu's face turned pale, and he was at a loss for what to do.
This was the first time Su Feng had ever seen Uncle Nine so flustered.
They always handle zombie attacks and evil spirit infestations with ease.
It seems the saying "Even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman" is indeed true.
However... the beauty lying on the ground has little to do with Uncle Nine.
Although Su Feng couldn't help with the delivery, he knew hemostasis and some healing techniques and could provide spiritual energy to ensure Michelle's smooth delivery.
Of course, the whole process was bloody and should not be viewed. Su Feng turned his face away, focusing only on transmitting spiritual energy and ignoring everything else.
Not far away, Jiang Dalong, who had regained consciousness from his dizziness, limped over. When he saw a group of people surrounding his wife, he wondered if something bad had happened!
"Wife?...What are you doing here? What are you going to do to my wife?"
"Don't go over there! Lianmei is giving birth, and Young Master Su and my junior sister are helping her!" Uncle Jiu quickly stopped Jiang Dalong.
In this situation, it would be risky to let him get close.
"I'm going to give birth? I'm going to be a father?" Jiang Dalong said, but he didn't seem happy at all. "That demonic infant..."
“The demonic infant has been dealt with… Now the most important thing is for Sister Lian to get through this difficult time.” Uncle Jiu patted Jiang Dalong’s shoulder earnestly, trying to calm him down.
But how could Jiang Dalong remain calm when he was the father of an unborn child and the husband of a woman on earth?
Just then, Aunt Zhe's expression froze, and she stopped what she was doing.
"What's wrong? Has the baby come out?" Jiang Dalong's eyes widened. "But I didn't hear any crying."
He hurried over, but stopped after taking only two steps.
He saw it: in the arms of the aunt, she was holding a pale, bloodless baby.
It was completely still, so quiet it looked like it was asleep.
"I'm sorry, Commander, it's a stillborn baby."
Auntie Zhe had done everything she could, but after all, the baby was premature, and there was no way to guarantee its survival rate.
Not to mention that being in the middle of nowhere with torrential rain greatly increased the difficulty of the delivery.
The devastating news shattered the two men.
Jiang Dalong knelt on the ground, burying his face in his hands and weeping bitterly, while Uncle Jiu stood dumbfounded behind him, seemingly lost in thought.
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Chapter 103: The song ends, a happy reunion! Jiang Dalong's family is reunited!
"My child...where is my child?"
Michelin stretched out her hand and said weakly.
She was so exhausted that she could barely keep her eyes open. During the time she was possessed by the demonic infant, she had hardly had any peace, and her energy and strength had been completely depleted during the childbirth process.
At that moment, it was entirely due to her love and instinct for her child that she was able to avoid fainting from the pain.
"..." Aunt Zhe hesitated, unsure whether she should hand over the stillborn baby in her arms.
For a mother, this is a blow greater than the sky falling down!
“My child…I want to see my child.” Michelle cried, her outstretched hands trembling as she longed to embrace her own flesh and blood.
Jiang Dalong, who was kneeling to the side, watched and burst into tears.
“Sugarcane Girl…”
Just then, Su Feng suddenly reached out and pressed down on Zhe Gu, casting a burning gaze at her, "Let me try."
Aunt Zhe paused, seemingly unable to process what she was seeing, "But the child is already..."
"Let me try," Su Feng simply repeated.
In this somber moment, he has no energy for jokes, much less for taking pleasure in the lives of innocent children.
Even though he always hated trouble, at this moment he wanted to do something for the poor parents and the child who hadn't even been born yet.
Seeing Su Feng's resolute expression, Aunt Zhe had no choice but to believe him and hand over the stillborn baby in her arms.
Taking the child in his arms, Su Feng felt a little dazed by its light weight...
It turns out that newborn babies are so light, as if they lack the weight of a soul.
He gently stroked the baby's pale face, slowly closed his eyes, and murmured something.
"...connecting to the netherworld."