As soon as the little ghost saw the jade gourd in Yan Xiangnuan's hand, the little figure trembled, obviously, he was afraid of Yan Xiangnuan's existence, and he was also afraid of the magic weapon in Yan Xiangnuan's hand.

Those who know the times are Junjie, Yan Xiangnuan is very pleased that this little ghost knows how to be afraid, and he can also know his weakness.

"I read that you are young and pitiful, and you died in vain, and being accused of being used by others is not what you want, so I don't want to hurt you, you know each other and are willing to be obedient, then I will go over for you and help you enter reincarnation, are you willing?" Yan Xiangnuan didn't directly do anything to the little ghost, but asked him what he thought.

This little ghost looks okay, but because of the eight characters of his birthday, he must have been remembered by someone early in the morning, and was persecuted to death at the age when he should have been innocent, and he was tortured before he died, Yan Xiangnuan is not hard-hearted, and he also has a certain understanding of the cruelty of this world, she sympathizes with this little ghost, but this little ghost is angry, and it is common for him to be stubborn, but she still wants to try to persuade him.

He is not very sensible yet, but he knows that the pain is unbearable, and he should be afraid, and stubborn resistance is not heroic.

"Woo woo......" The little ghost glared at Yan Xiangnuan, with defensive barbs all over his body.

He could actually feel Yan Xiangnuan's danger, especially when she took out the jade gourd, he didn't dare to approach it rashly.

"You've already eaten the baby spirit in her womb, right?" Yan asked in a warm voice.

Because the soul was eaten, so she couldn't see that Jing Xia was pregnant, normally speaking, pregnant women will have the existence of baby spirits, although they are weak, but Yan Xiangnuan can see the small and fragile baby spirit, but Jing Xia does not have the existence of baby spirits, so Yan Xiangnuan didn't know that Jing Xia was pregnant, and now looking at Jing Xia's situation, presumably this child will definitely not be able to keep.

Yan Xiangnuan's re-questioning made the little ghost look at Yan Xiangnuan more defensively, he didn't speak or admit the facts.

"Let me ask you again, are you willing to be overtaken by me?" Although he has brutally eaten a baby spirit, but he is young, at an age that is not sensible, it is understandable to eat the fragile baby spirit, this blame can only be blamed on Jing Xia himself, who is so dignified, just for the so-called popularity to raise a little ghost, doing such a thing that damages yin morality, naturally there is a price, but it is just a pity for the original little baby spirit.

That's right, the little ghost still stared at Yan Xiangnuan, silent, a pair of big round eyes were extremely red, staring at Yan Xiangnuan's direction, his small mouth squirming and squirming.

"You can understand me, can you?" Yan Xiangnuan was a little helplessly sure, she was really worried that she was talking nonsense for a long time.

"It hurts." The little ghost finally reacted, and the first thing he said was a poignant answer.

Yan Xiangnuan looked at his little group, only four or five years old, he should have been a very beautiful little boy when he was alive, but unfortunately he ended up like this, it is not strange for him to cry out in pain, his soul is detained, and it will be very painful every day, which is not much better than the little resentful baby who has no ** return.

This is also the reason why Yan Xiangnuan feels that the fire is big, she has never understood, why can people in this world be so cruel to children, don't they have children themselves? Why can such a bloody and brutal thing be done to children.

"Well, it won't hurt soon, I'll send you to overdue, and you'll be free, okay?" Yan Xiangnuan squatted down directly, patiently discussing with the little ghost.

Although Yan Fengzhe was smashed by the red wine bottle over there, and Jing Xia was also panicked because of the child in his belly, Yan Xiangyang finished the emergency call, and at the same time called Uncle Liao, the driver who was waiting downstairs, and everyone was in a state of panic, but Yan Xiangnuan still asked the little ghost softly.

For her, the little ghost in front of her is also very important.

"Okay." thought that this little ghost would resist, but after staring at Yan Xiangnuan for a long time, he nodded in agreement.

In fact, normal imps are very wary of people, but the aura emanating from Yan Xiangnuan's body is too comfortable, either resist or compromise, if you resist, the little ghost weighs his mana, knowing that he can't beat Yan Xiangnuan at all, so he chooses to compromise after thinking about it.

"Well, will you go to my sister's little gourd first?" Yan Xiangnuan smiled happily, with a deceitful smile, feeling a little evil.

Because now is not a good time to be excessive, this little ghost has a heavy yin qi, Yan Xiangnuan let the little ghost possess the little gourd first, the little gourd is a magic weapon, which can not only give the little ghost a place to attach, but also contain his injured soul.

The little ghost looked at Yan Xiangnuan, and then nodded obediently, and then the little figure flashed and attached himself to Yan Xiangnuan's little jade gourd, Yan Xiangnuan took the small jade gourd and put the jade gourd on, and then turned around to look at the situation in the living room.

And at this time, Uncle Liao, the driver downstairs, also happened to catch up, helping Yan Xiangyang to help Yan Fengzhe sit on the chair next to him, Yan Fengzhe was still bleeding from his head at the moment, he raised his hand to grab the towel and gasped, he covered his head that was opened, looked at Yan Xiangnuan with a pair of blank eyes, and then looked at Jing Xia who fell to the ground over there, complicated.

Jing Xia sat on the floor, crying in panic, the scarlet under her was flowing more and more, she was so scared that she didn't even dare to move a bit, Yan Xiangnuan glanced at her quietly, and couldn't bear it, but still helped her up from the floor: "You hold on for a while, the ambulance will arrive soon, and it will be fine." ”

Jing Xia nodded with a pale face: "My child ...... him" Grabbing Yan Xiangnuan's sleeve, Jing Xia's face was worried.

Yan Xiangnuan looked at her appearance, pursed her lips and chose not to speak.

A fetus without a baby spirit has a very small chance of being saved, and it is basically impossible to keep it, but looking at Jing Xia's pleading eyes, Yan Xiangnuan couldn't say anything cruel, so he could only be silent.

The ambulance in the hospital came quickly, and when Yan Xiangnuan and Yan Xiangyang sent the injured Yan Fengzhe and Jing Xia to the hospital, waiting for them to go to the hospital to deal with their wounds, the time was already half past two in the afternoon, and the few people who were supposed to have lunch were all on empty stomachs.

Simply, Yan Fengzhe was just smashed by a red wine bottle and had a slight concussion, but there was nothing serious, but he bled a lot of blood and was smashed in his head, and he couldn't lift his spirit for a while, after all, he was also a middle-aged man in his fifties, how could he have so much energy to bear the injury, but the doctor said that he could go home to recuperate, but Yan Fengzhe had to insist on observing in the hospital for two days, he was afraid of being smashed out of the sequelae, and he didn't know if it was because he was afraid of death because of his age.