The marble is drawn up, and the vermilion painting is smeared.

She lay quietly on the ground, trembling and raising her bloodstained hand.

I shuddered as I walked over to her, holding back the tears from falling. For a long time, I fell on her, tears raining down.

"Shan'er," she said, "don't cry, it's ugly,"

She touched my head and rubbed it weakly: "Mother is fine, it's just a little bit of skin." I felt a little tired, so I was lazy and lay on the ground for a while."

My eyes widened and I looked at her: "What kind of skin did you rub, it can shed so much red,"

"You kid, why are there so many problems? My mother said it's okay, it's okay, what are you lying to? ”

Meng Jiu knocked my head twice, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Mother must be in pain, the mountain blows for you," I picked up her bleeding arm and blew seriously.

The stung gaze behind him finally moved away.

"Alright, take it down and cut it down," the Nether Ghost King waved his hand impatiently.

Meng Jiu hurriedly pulled me to my knees and begged for mercy, and quietly covered me behind me.

"The king spares his life, the king...... Spare your life, spare your ...... Spare my son, and I will pay for it...... Please be gracious to the king," Meng Jiu looked frightened, pressed my head, and knocked my head a few times in a row.

She spoke forcefully, her chest was like a ball of cotton, but her body trembled so much that she couldn't stop.

"No," the ghost king spoke, and the disdain in his eyes flowed out wantonly.

It's such an eyesore for mother and son.

With his eyes half-squinted, he suddenly picked up the treasure knife and slashed towards Meng Jiu.

"I will deliver the baby, the small one is still useful," Meng Jiu was in a hurry, and hurriedly said the key sentence.

The knife hung over the head and did not fall.

I knelt behind her and broke out in a cold sweat. Today's ghostly old ghost is really tricky.

The Nether Ghost King snorted coldly and glanced at Meng Jiu. He flicked his sleeves and strode out of here.

Meng Jiu hugged me, and my body was paralyzed. She gestured with her plain white fingertips in my palm.

Scared to death, she wrote. I squeezed her hand, and the level was finally over.

Soon, a ghost soldier came over. The tall ghost soldier, wearing a suit of silver armor. Carrying a three-foot-long cold sword, he carefully searched Meng Jiu's body. Even the golden step shake on the hair was thrown aside.

After making sure that there was no problem, he put his long sword against Meng Jiu and walked towards the concubine's delivery room.

Knowing that the old ghost was suspicious, Meng Jiu didn't dare to say more. She bent over, more respectful, more submissive.

Seeing that Meng Jiu was out of sight, I hurriedly took the opportunity to inquire around.

The man with the gun was guarding me closely. I was confined to a small yard and I was not allowed to move around as I pleased. Although my heart is in turmoil, I can only give up.

Born, born, to be born. I don't know who passed the word.

The maidservant girl who fetched water, the girl who boiled water, and the cook who boiled soup came out one after another. For a while, the house was brightly lit and crowded. I hurriedly took advantage of the panic and squeezed into the crowd.

I hid by the carved window, shielded by the leaf curtains of the flowers. Moistened his fingers and poked a hole in the window paper.

Through the eyes the size of copper coins, I saw Meng Jiu grinning his teeth, and tears of pain broke out.

It turned out that the little concubine had caught Meng Jiu to death. The long nails, sharply embedded in her wrists, directly taught Meng Jiu to burst into tears.

Meng Jiu struggled to maintain his demeanor and commanded everyone in an orderly manner. The end of the water is the end of the water, and the medicine is the delivery of the medicine.

I saw her smile on her face, but her eyebrows jumped. knew that at this moment, she had already scolded thousands of times in her heart.

Meng Jiu took a handkerchief and wiped the sweat of the little concubine, and ordered someone to bring ginseng soup, and fed her two mouthfuls from time to time. She held down the concubine and persuaded her bitterly.

The little concubine was noisy and refused to be quiet. was crumpled by the dough, and the curtain was torn long and short. The concubine's temples are chaotic, and she can't see the slightest moonlight.

The Nether King sat on the edge of the bed, looking at it affectionately. The heart and liver, the beauty, and the lung lobes are jumping out one by one. The little concubine burst into tears, and finally learned to be courteous.

I looked at Meng Jiu's body and shook it, and turned my face away and buried it in the thick of water. She took a few sips of tea and let out a long breath. He calmed down and put the smile back on his face.

It's so embarrassing for her, I want to vomit when I hear it.

After making trouble for most of the night, the ghost baby who the thief could toss was finally born smoothly. But I didn't know at the time that it would kidnap my son. If he had known this, he should have been killed.

I waited for the code with joy. I completely forgot that there is a saying in the world, which is called that it is difficult to buy a thousand dollars. I only saw the little concubine fainting, and the ghost king skipped the little concubine and strode over, snatching the baby from Meng Jiu's hand.

He quickly unwrapped the baby and double-checked it to confirm a certain area. Suddenly raised the child and laughed: "I, the Netherworld Ghost King, finally have a queen." Come on, reward, reward,"

Meng Jiu quietly moved to the back of the door, and made a blessing with half a thousand bodies: "Congratulations to the king for his happy scales, the little demon wishes the little master, a thousand years old, long live ten thousand years,"

The spiritual power slowly condensed in his hand, and a white arrow appeared in his hand, and Meng Jiu waited for an opportunity to prepare to make a move.

A cold light flashed in the room, and the little soldier appeared by the curtain at some point. His eyes lifted for a moment, then lowered again. But I was steep and my back was cold.

It's too smooth, it's not normal. I hurried to the door and held Meng Jiu's palm tightly. When the arrow didn't reach my hand, I felt pain, but I didn't dare to show my expression.

I shook my head and tugged at Meng Jiu's sleeve. The situation changed, and I gave her a solemn look and motioned for her to kneel with me and improvise.

Meng Jiu's mouth opened slightly, in disbelief.

I pinched Meng Jiu, who was still in a daze, moved over, and shouted crisply: "Mother, I found a baby in the room, and Shan'er also wants to take a look, just take a look~"

I shook her hand and was so coquettish. I was secretly anxious, dead Nizi, come back to your senses quickly.

Meng Jiu had an epiphany and immediately dragged me to kneel: "Tong Yan Wu Ji, Tong Yan Wu Ji." The king is angry, the king is angry, and the mountains have no malice,"

"Oh? Isn't it?"

The Nether Ghost King smiled, and he took a few steps back to make a way. The little soldier who had once held a sword against Meng Jiu walked out, and he waved his hand to the 'Nether Ghost King' and bowed respectfully to him.

As soon as he turned around, the 'Ghost King' flew out of the window with the newborn baby. The little soldier wiped his face, revealing a twelve-point familiar facial features.

"Nether Ghost King~" Meng Jiu blurted out, "Two ghost kings, you are the real one,"

"Clever,"

The Nether Ghost King sneered, carrying a red spike black iron spear, and walked over step by step.

The room was full of fierce light. No wonder, no wonder, it turned out to be waiting here for a long time.

"Mother, the mountains are afraid~" Tears swirled in my eyes, I trembled my calves and threw down Meng Jiu. Fall under the threshold with her, narrowly dodging a headshot.

"Interesting," the Nether Ghost King said suddenly.

Meng Jiu sat on the ground and scolded: "Phew, Nether Ghost King, you despicable and shameless old puppet. You didn't plan to let the two of us go,"

"How long is it going to be?"

The Nether King tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile.

He stepped down the stairs and walked over, his body full of evil that could not be dissolved.

"What?" Meng Jiu was stunned.