Luo Chen smiled, the ghost was quiet now, and he no longer provoked Wanying to tempt him, Wanying was an ordinary person, if she told her about the ghost, it would definitely frighten her, so it was better not to say it, she quietly destroyed the ghost and let her continue to live a peaceful life, even if she could be with her in the future...... It's the same, so he said gently: "Wanying, don't be afraid, I'm outside, you have a good rest!" ”

"Xiao Chen, I, I ......" just mentioned the word fear, she was really scared, a trace of fear in her heart could not get rid of it, Chang Wanying was hesitant and even regretted letting Luo Chen go to the living room to rest, she subconsciously wanted Luo Chen to stay and stay with her in the bedroom, a trace of blush unconsciously climbed up her cheeks, she didn't feel it herself, but Luo Chen saw it clearly, her skin was very white, and any emotional changes would render all kinds of shyness and charm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sister Wanying, don't be afraid, look, I'm a policeman, I have a gun, it's okay, just sleep tomorrow!"

"Or, oh, no, Xiao Chen, don't catch a cold!" Chang Wanying moved her body to make some space on the bed but immediately stopped, her eyes flustered and evasively spoke, her hands clutching the quilt.

Luo Chen leaned closer, she couldn't help but close her eyes, the slightest will to resist just now disappeared without a trace, her heart began to beat violently, her forehead suddenly became hot, she secretly opened her eyes, it was the back, Xiao Chen let her go, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Luo Chen walked out of the bedroom with a gentle kiss, and the door was gently closed by him.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the moonlight gradually rose, through the tulle curtains, sprinkled with faint fluorescence in the living room, in the dark, Luo Chen half lay on the soft and comfortable fabric sofa, hugging the blanket, and holding the ghost gun in his right hand.

This broken ghost gun, it's really evil, I thought the old ghosts died and didn't leave anything, but I didn't expect to make some vague information, but unfortunately it wasn't much and mixed together, as if it was a mess of muddy ancient characters, and I couldn't see it clearly.

Joyful and helpless, Luo Chen quietly played with the ghost gun, the room was unusually quiet, Wanying finally fell asleep, and the breathing sound of her and Jingjing could be heard clearly.

The night is as cool as water, the moonlight is sultry, and the cooler the ghost gun, the warmer the hands.

At three o'clock in the morning, Luo Chen's sleepiness was surging, and he was almost about to fall asleep, in the haze, he always felt as if something was missing, and he turned over uneasily, just pressing the ghost gun in his heart, not good! With a pinprick scream, Jingjing's breathing stopped, and it was gone......

Luo Chen was shocked, jumped up straight and straight, rushed into the bedroom like a whirlwind, with a loud bang, dissolving under the moonlight, a snow-white arm stretched out of the quilt, soft, smooth, and cold, like a white snake.

Luo Chen rushed to the side of the bed, his long black hair was very strange, but there was only a face hidden underneath, what about the little Lori's little head?

It didn't!

The pointed nails were painted with cardamom, like a white snake sticking out its tongue, Luo Chentie blushed, grabbed the snow-white wrist on the snow-white arm like lightning, like a seven-inch key point of the snake, the ghost was hiding here, in this hand, he grabbed it and shook it vigorously without letting go, lifted the quilt, Jingjing's face was red, her forehead was hot, and her whole body was sweaty.

Is there still breathing?

With fear, he trembled and felt Jingjing's snort with his fingers, and exhaled - he let go of a long breath of relief, I drip, oh, it was just scared to death, fortunately he found it early, otherwise Jingjing would have been killed......

Grass fucking pervert, really fucking vicious, he fanned the wind lightly, helped Jingjing cool down, so dangerous, if it was half an hour late, he would have to call an ambulance.

Chang Wanying is dreaming, there are good dreams and nightmares, but they are all messy pictures, she doesn't want to watch it, but she can't help it, because she is the protagonist......

Suddenly she woke up from her dream with a scream, and there was a man sitting on the bed, with his back to her, and that direction was ...... Jingjing, Jingjing, daughter...... She went crazy all of a sudden, frantically threw herself at that person, her wrist was grabbed tightly, she shook it off at once, and she didn't know where she got so much strength, she rushed over and grabbed the man's neck fiercely, she couldn't! Never! I must not let my daughter be hurt in the slightest......

This ghost ran away again, Luo Chen secretly sighed and turned his head to smile, he smiled and said to the woman with a crazy and resolute face: "Sister Wanying, it's me, Xiao Chen, Jingjing slept under the quilt, I listened outside for fear of accidents, so I came in to take a look, you see Jingjing doesn't have a fever." ”

Chang Wanying looked at Luo Chen in a daze, her face in the dark was still so gentle, she couldn't help but let go of her hands, Xiao Chen's neck was like steel cast in iron, she couldn't pinch it at all, only leaving a circle of red marks on her skin, she was sorry but hurried to see her daughter, Jingjing was sleeping in a fragrant manner, her face was ruddy and sweaty, she reached out and touched her forehead and it was still a little hot, she sobbed, she knew that children would get heat stroke if they were covered in the quilt for too long, she usually paid attention to it, what happened today, what the hell is going on, One after another, she almost burst into tears, if she hadn't been afraid of scaring Jingjing, she would have cried a long time ago.

Chang Wanying's tears poured out in big pieces, she was like she was dead, her whole body was soft and her eyes were black, she suddenly fell backwards, it was Xiao Chen who hugged her in time and held her in her arms, she could feel it vaguely, she couldn't even pull out the strength to turn her neck. In the darkness, infinite fear, Luo Chen seemed to be a big Buddha firmly protecting her, very warm and safe, her soul escaped the whipping and escaped the punishment of herself.

"Wanying, it's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Luo Chen comforted her continuously, and wiped away her tears by the way, although this ghost escaped, it was still in Wanying's body, and he already understood what it wanted to do by contacting it just now......

"Ghost fetus" - Wanying's blood is abundant and vigorous, it wants to kill Jingjing, and uses a wisp of death connected with the blood to give birth to a "ghost fetus" in Wanying's body, once the ghost fetus is conceived and the ghost baby is born, it must be very fierce, Wanying will also run out of oil, and after death, she will be immortalized and become the plaything of this ghost.

It seems that he can't wait any longer, he must completely get rid of this scourge, thinking about it, Jingjing is here, it will be bad if there is another accident, he picked up Wanying and took it to the living room.

The moon is bright, illuminating the living room like daylight, woo...... Chang Wanying covered her mouth and cried, she finally had a trace of strength to be able to lift her arm, she didn't know what Xiao Chen brought her to the living room for, she didn't want to know, her will to resist still existed, but her courage had long been worn out by fear.

Xiao Chen didn't do anything, she might even seem to be a little disappointed, she was held in her arms by this big boy, and gradually regained her calm.