Five minutes later, the ghost baby had grown to the size of an eight-year-old child. It was covered with white, fine scales, dense and somewhat horrible. But his eyes were still as blue as that. He stopped sucking and shouted happily to his mother.

Chen Yang has an impulse to fall over when he hears his mother.

Pit Daddy! Can't you call Dad?

The ghostly baby's head is arched to Chen Yang's bosom.

Chen Yang patted his head and suddenly whispered, "Go!"

The ghostly baby looked at Chen Yang doubtfully with his head askew.

"Livestock, take your life!" Yuan Xingyun immediately started.

Chen Yang couldn't take care of it and...