Yan Lingxi now understands what this female ghost's obsession is.

— her child.

For some reason, she lost her child, and it happened that Nan Changli was pregnant again, although she didn't know that there were so many pregnant people, why did she get entangled with Nan Changli, but she was entangled with Nan Changli, and she wanted to keep Nan Changli's child for herself.

Because of the loss of the child, the female ghost's mental state is not very good, and normal communication is a problem.

If it weren't for Yan Lingxi's deterrence here, I'm afraid that he would have rushed to Nan Changli's stomach again.

After thinking about it, Yan Lingxi stuffed her Tuanba into the porcelain vase and went back to talk about it.

Because of the ghosts in his body, Yan Lingxi gave Nan Changli a talisman and explained: "It's okay to take it with you for half a month, don't go to places with heavy yin qi during this time, listen to more scriptures, and do some good deeds." ”

Nan Changli and Qiao Sen listened carefully and took her words as a guideline.

"Master Yan, how much do you think the remuneration is appropriate?" Nan Changli asked.

They have been thinking about it in their hearts, because Mr. Guo said that the reward must be sufficient.

Yan Lingxi likes this kind of person, she doesn't need to take the initiative to mention it, it's very interesting.

She was in a good mood and said, "You guys can watch and give." ”

Nan Changli and Qiao Sen discussed it, and finally gave seven figures.

The husband and wife are both actors, and they have a lot of savings, and Yan Lingxi saved their family of three, of course, it is worth so much.

Yan Lingxi smiled even more happily, and the crooked crescent moon looked at them and said, "Come back to me if you have something to do in the future, and you can't give up the definition." ”

Nan Changli chuckled: "Okay." ”

Yan Lingxi and Mo Xuanhuai left, and on the way, they could feel that the porcelain bottle stuffed in the cloth bag had been restless, and it was estimated that they were looking for a child again.

Yan Lingxi patted it through the cloth bag, and the porcelain bottle suddenly became much quieter.

As usual, he donated a part of it, and Yan Lingxi moved his wrist, which was a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xuanhuai asked.

Yan Lingxi said: "It seems to have twisted a little." ”

Mo Xuanhuai frowned: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

"It doesn't hurt." Yan Lingxi said that if you really want to compare it, it is the degree of scratching it with your fingernails.

Mo Xuanhuai stopped the car and held Yan Lingxi's hand: "Is it here?" ”

Yan Lingxi nodded lazily and complained, "What a fuss." ”

Mo Xuanhuai glanced at her and rubbed her silently.

His fingertips were very hot and warm, and Yan Lingxi felt that the place where he was rubbed was very comfortable, and the discomfort had been reduced a lot.

Back at home, Yan Lingxi sat cross-legged on the sofa and took out the small porcelain vase.

Ghost Man Tong staggered to her side, climbed up and sat down, and looked at her curiously: "Laoda, this is a god horse?" ”

Yan Lingxi released the female ghost.

"Kid. My child," the female ghost was still repeating.

Suddenly, she saw Ghost Man Tong and tilted her head suspiciously: "Huh? ”

Ghost Man Tong also tilted his head, why is this ghost staring at him?

The female ghost's eyes lit up, and she was overjoyed: "My child! ”

Then he rushed towards Ghost Man Tong.

The ghost Mantong couldn't dodge, and was held in the arms of the female ghost, and the whole person was lifted.

"Child, my child is obedient, sleep, mom is with you" Ghost Man Tong didn't close his eyes all the time, the female ghost thought about it and said, "Do you want mom to sing a lullaby to you?" ”

"Baby, go to sleep, the blue sky is quiet, the little boat rocks gently, the bird doesn't fly or call, the baby sleeps well."

The female ghost's voice became soft and soft, and she looked at Ghost Man Tong with a loving face, and stroked Ghost Man Tong's head lovingly with the palm of her hand.

It's not at all in the furious state of Nan Changli's house.

Yan Lingxi saw it in his eyes, glanced at Mo Xuanhuai, and the guess in his heart was confirmed.

It's just that if she wants to know what happened, she has to say it herself, Yan Lingxi will not be a ghost.

But the female ghost is obviously too deeply stimulated, and she is no longer sober.

Yan Lingxi touched his chin and thought about countermeasures.

Suddenly, those eyes like a clear spring lit up, and a smile of joy appeared on his face.

She slapped the palm of her left hand with her right fist and said, "You can ask Yin Cha, maybe he will know." ”

"Mishaps?" Mo Xuanhuai said.

Yan Lingxi's eyes lit up and nodded: "Yes, it's impermanent." Speaking of this, she suddenly said, "You don't seem to have seen him yet, it's too coincidental that he's not there every time." But this time you can see it. ”

Mo Xuanhuai: "."

Yan Lingxi is a person who moves quickly, and before Mo Xuanhuai could express her opinion, she had already begun to summon Yin Cha.

Mo Xuanhuai's eyebrows jumped, and he hurriedly pinched his fingers.

Yan Lingxi suddenly paused, frowning a little suspiciously, she felt a spiritual power that did not belong to her. Moreover, this spiritual power is still somewhat familiar, as if it is déjà vu.

The yin difference did not appear immediately, and Yan Lingxi became more and more strange, why was there always a delay in summoning the yin difference these times? Could it be that spiritual power is also scientific, and it needs a signal?

Just as she was puzzled, a black mist spread.

Bai Wuchang bowed slightly: "Miss Yan, I don't know what to order?" ”

"Why are you again?" Yan Lingxi said.

Bai impermanence: "." Truth be told, he doesn't want to.

He raised a smile that was just right: "Impermanence is busy. ”

Got promoted? Why are you busy every time?

Yan Lingxi asked: "I caught a ghost, I am not very conscious, I suspect that there is a murder on her, I wonder if you can tell me her life?" ”

The merit book, also known as the book of life and death, records a person's life and the date of birth and death, in the hands of the head of the underworld, but there will also be a "copy" in the hands of impermanence, after all, they need to hook the soul according to this book, and it is easy to make mistakes based on their own "conjectures" alone.

If they hook the wrong soul, they will be punished if they don't simply put it back.

Bai Wuchang's eyes glanced at Mo Xuanhuai without a trace, and when he saw that the king did not react, he knew that this was allowed, so he nodded: "Naturally." ”

As soon as his hand was extended, a book appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Immediately, the female ghost who appeared from Bai Impermanence and hid in the corner tremblingly beckoned, and there was a faint light flashing in the palm of her hand, and the copy of the merit book floated above the female ghost's head, and the pages of the book "la-la-la" turned around, and finally stopped on one of the pages.

Yan Lingxi looked at it and frowned.

Yang Nianwei, female, died at the age of 28, had a daughter, disappeared, was stimulated, mentally disordered, and fell from a high place when she ran out to find a child.

If this were the case, Yan Lingxi would not have reacted like this.

But the credit book shows that it's not that simple.

(End of chapter)