Under Xia Yan's stunned gaze, the crack on the bead became bigger and bigger, and finally circled the bead, and the bead split in half.

From inside the beads, a small flesh-colored ball rolls out.

The small group rolled in front of Xia Yan, and Xia Yan stretched out his hand and poked it.

Xiao Tuan stretched his limbs, revealing a small face.

This is not a small meat ball, but a little girl, hugging into a group.

Natsuhiko hugged his head.

A little girl emerges from the beads!

As soon as he was thinking about Miss Ghost, one came out!

But this young lady is too young.

It's only a little taller than a baby's palm, and it's about three or four years old.

This is not a little sister, it is a little doll.

Natsuhiko is not the kind of pervert who likes little dolls, he sighed.

But he quickly adjusted his mood.

Since there are little dolls, there can be little sisters!

His ghost race reproduction plan, there is still hope!

Let's make sure it's just not a ghost.

Taking a pen with mental power, Xia Yan poked at the little girl.

The pen pierced through the past, like a ghost.

He picked up the little girl again, floated into the living room, and shook it in front of Noriko Hoshino.

Noriko Hoshino didn't react, which was the same as the ghost.

It's a ghost, yes.

It's just that I don't know why there is a little doll of the ghost clan in the stone statue of Fork Yiji.

Back in the bedroom, throwing the little girl on the bed, Xia Yan shrank down, sat in front of the little girl, and looked at her.

The little girl sat blankly, as if she hadn't figured out the situation.

She has ice-blue eyes and long, pitch-black hair.

The face is also cute.

But none of this helps, and the appearance of a three- or four-year-old is a bruise.

Xia Yan has no interest in children, and is even a little wary.

Who knows what a big soul is under that young appearance?

Speaking of which, this girl, could it be the body of Fork Yiji, right?

Xia Yan silently took two steps back, just now he picked up the other party very rudely, he had to be wary of the other party's revenge.

In his gaze, the little girl ended her dazed and looked around.

Seeing Xia Yan, the little girl was excited, and she used her limbs together to crawl towards Xia Yan.

Xia Yan stretched out his palm and pressed it against the little girl's head, preventing her from approaching.

But the little girl hugged Xia Yan's fingers instead and rubbed her cheeks happily.

It's a little itchy.

It's soft and comfortable.

However, Xia Yan did not relax his vigilance, he used his mental power to bring a pen and paper, write and ask: Who are you?

The little girl didn't react at all, still rubbing Xia Yan's hand.

Don't pretend, I've seen through you! Xia Yan bluffed.

The little girl still didn't react.

Natsuhiko removed the pen from the paper and poked it at the little girl, defiantly.

The little girl curiously stretched out her palm to the pen, looking innocent.

Xia Yan picked up the little girl again and threw her into the water cup next to the desk.

This is the water that Xia Yan has added to the point of light, and the ghost can also touch it, and the little girl floats happily in it.

Xia Yan grabbed the little girl again and threw her in the trash.

The little girl sat on top of the Coke bottle, waving excitedly, wanting to do it again.

Xia Yan pondered, so that he would not be angry or show flaws, most of this girl was a real little doll.

But it could also be old yinbi.

Grabbing the little girl out of the trash can, Natsuhiko threw her on the bed.

He began to think about what to do with the little girl.

As he pondered, the little girl crawled up to him without any surprise and hugged his body.

Xia Yan was just about to push the girl away when he heard the sound of a book falling from behind.

At the same time, a wave of consternation came from the spiritual touch.

Turning his head, Xia Yan saw Ruri covering his mouth.

Ruri looked at Xia Yan in disbelief.

On Xia Yan's body, there was a little girl who looked like three or four years old!

She just read the book for a while, and the ghost of her family is so old even the child!

Is the ghost so fast!

From her expression, Xia Yan guessed her thoughts.

Knocking on her skull, Xia Yan wrote and explained: This is an orphan who was picked up

His answers were incorrect, and he followed the facts closely.

"That's right." Ruri breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, she'll be handed over to you. Xia Yan picked up the little girl and threw it in front of Liuli.

He was worried about what to do with the little girl, and now he didn't have to worry about it.

The boss's business is handed over to the employee.

Clapping his hands, he went back to bed.

There was one more thing on the bed for him to explore.

That's the broken beads.

It's a bit inappropriate to call beads, it should be said to be eggshells.

He picked up the eggshells that had been split in half and put them together.

The cracks in the eggshell closed and returned to their original shape, so that it was impossible to tell that a ghost cub had just hatched from inside.

What's the use of this?

Can you hatch another ghost cub?

Touching his chin, Xia Yan poured incense into the beads again.

But the beads refused to accept it.

Useless?

Xia Yan pondered for a moment, then pulled out the spiritual touch from Ruri's chest and inserted it into the bead.

He injected points of light into the beads.

The point of light successfully entered the bead, and after about 10 glasses, the bead saturated again.

However, this time it was saturated, and no new cubs were hatched, but the blue light emitted became a little stronger.

What's the use of that?

Inserting the spirit touch back into the glass, Xia Yan picked up the bead and looked at it carefully, but he didn't see anything abnormal.

He touched his chin, grabbed the beads, and threw them hard ahead.

The bead fell to the ground and rolled for a while, without exploding or jumping out of Pikachu.

Picking up the beads, Xia Yan frowned.

What the hell does this thing do?

Is it just a glowing ball?

Forget it, study it slowly.

Putting the beads aside, Natsuhiko looked at Ruri.

Ruri was looking at the little girl in front of her at a loss.

The little girl crawled curiously around the desk.

"What are you going to do with this?" Ruri looked at Xia Yan for help.

She couldn't even touch the little girl.

You are free to play.

Xia Yan patted Ruri's shoulder, expressed his trust in her, and then ran to the bed to play with the handheld.

Ruri looked at the little girl in front of her with a headache.

She picked up her phone, opened a search engine, and typed in the text: How to raise ghost cubs?

Pressing the search button, she browsed through the relevant information one by one.

But how can there be a harvest online.

Ruri found nothing but watched the little girl crawl around.

The little girl had already crawled past the glass's stationery and books, and she looked out of the desk.

Ruri's heart was shocked.

In her sight, the little girl quickly crawled towards the edge of the desk.

Ruri immediately reached out and tried to stop the little girl, but the little girl passed through her palm.

"Xia Yanjun!" Ruri asks Natsuhiko for help.

Xia Yan turned his head and looked at it, and gave Ruri an OK gesture, indicating that it was not a big problem.

The little girl quickly crossed the edge of the desk and fell.

She landed on the floor.

The weight of the ghost is very light, and there is not the slightest problem with falling.

The little girl continued to crawl forward.

Ruri sighed.

She watched as the little girl crawled to the edge of the bed, grabbed the foot of the bed, and climbed up.

The little girl crawled to Natsuhiko's side and reached out to hug him.

Xia Yan threw her in the bed in disgust.

The little girl rolled twice and looked around blankly.

She saw the beads.

The little girl held up the beads.