Before I knew it, a few hours passed.

Qin Meirou wrapped around Liang Xingyang like a beautiful snake.

She lay on Liang Xingyang's chest, opened her eyes, and woke up a little uncomfortable.

"Why don't you sleep yet?" Qin Meirou yawned and brushed the hair around her ears.

Liang Xingyang opened his eyes: "You are very experienced. ”

Qin Meirou was stunned when she heard this, her face turned red, and she didn't admit it: "You are my first man." ”

"There's no need to lie, I can hear it from the sound of your heartbeat." Liang Xingyang pointed to his heart and shook his head.

The longer he controlled the ghost heart, the more sensitive his sensing of the surrounding heart beat became, and he could hear Qin Meirou's heartbeat.

Qin Meirou glanced at him, got up and picked up the clothes and put them on without hurrying, not minding at all that the eyes of the person in front of her fell on her.

Liang Xingyang retracted his gaze and suddenly said meaningfully: "You seem to be pregnant." ”

Qin Meirou smiled and snorted lightly, she didn't believe it, how could anyone get pregnant just after doing it.

"You're really pregnant." Liang Xingyang said with a serious face.

"You, don't talk nonsense." Qin Meirou was ashamed and angry, ignored Liang Xingyang, and walked into the bathroom to wash after getting dressed.

Liang Xingyang got up with a smile, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, and quietly looked at the moonlight by the window.

"I'll go back, and Minister Cao's meeting is estimated to be over in half an hour." Qin Meirou simply cleaned up and walked out of the bathroom.

After finishing speaking, she also rubbed her arm, feeling a little sore.

Liang Xingyang emphasized: "I'm not joking, you are pregnant with a ghost baby, if you just leave, you will hang up in a few days." ”

Qin Meirou looked incredulous, but seeing Liang Xingyang's serious face, her face turned pale and she suddenly panicked.

"I... I'm pregnant? ”

She was completely panicked, what kind of physique is the other party, and she is in the soul?

Although Liang Xingyang is a ghost handler, he has not heard that in-depth communication between ghost tamers and ordinary people will give birth to ghost fetuses.

"It's not a ghost fetus, it's a ghost baby."

Liang Xingyang walked over and gently put his hand on Qin Meirou's belly, and could clearly sense that there was a finger-sized ghost baby pregnant inside.

It is useless for ordinary people to be pregnant, just like Zhang Liqin is pregnant with a ghost baby, only Wang Shanshan's situation is more special, and there is no one in ten thousand.

He just replaced the starving ghost, even if he had an in-depth communication with Qin Meirou, it would be impossible for her to really conceive a ghost fetus, otherwise Qin Lao's aliens would be all over the street.

Qin Meirou may have a physical problem, absorbing some blue-black haze, causing the ghost baby to be conceived.

"If I am now relieved of the status of the Starving Ghost, will the Ghost Baby have a chance to stay? There is a high probability that it will turn into a cold aura and disappear! Liang Xingyang couldn't help but think about these two possibilities.

In the original work, the ghost boy raised by Yang Jian was conceived by Wang Shanshan who sucked the haze, and she did not have in-depth communication with Yang Jian, so the ghost boy is the product of ghost eyes and starving ghosts, and because Yang Jian controls ghost eyes, he looks like Yang Jian.

Liang Xing raised his eyebrows and frowned: "You can try it." ”

Qin Meirou frowned at him, her heart chuckled, her face was pale, as if she was collapsing at any time, and she felt that she was going to be finished.

Liang Xingyang didn't care about Qin Meirou, and walked into the bathroom with the golden box where the dead man's head was held, and relieved himself of the identity of the starving ghost.

The ghost baby was squeezed out of the mirror space by the cold breath, and then restrained by the ghost's heart must die curse, and the newspaper ghost also fell out of the mirror ghost and was confined by the coffin nail. The deceiver then falls out and is also confined by the dead man's head.

Liang Xingyang waved his hand, and the vague ghost snake opened, replacing the ghost baby again, eating the newspaper ghost and the liar ghost again, and putting the dead man's head into a box and imprisoning it.

Qin Meirou couldn't cry, crying helplessly: "Woo woo, I'm going to be fine." ”

"Stay calm and don't panic." Liang Xingyang comforted, walked out of the bathroom with the suitcase, and came to Qin Meirou's side.

Putting his hand on Qin Meirou's belly again, the finger-sized ghost baby was gone, replaced by wisps of cold breath.

Liang Xingyang said regretfully: "If you want to raise a ghost child, it really can't be so simple." ”

He blew lightly, the yin wind blew, the faint cold aura was dispelled, and Qin Meirou suddenly shivered.

"You're alright." Liang Xingyang said.

Qin Meirou felt that the sour feeling on her body disappeared, and she couldn't help touching her stomach and confirmed again: "Is it really okay?" ”

"Hmm." Liang Xingyang said.

"Great."

Qin Meirou reluctantly laughed, raised her head and looked at the man in front of her with a little fear, this incident made her have a psychological shadow, if the ghost baby was pregnant a few more times, she wouldn't dare to think about it......

So Qin Meirou ran away as if she were running away.

Liang Xingyang smiled faintly, and the regret of losing the ghost baby was instantly alleviated a lot, and at the same time, he secretly said in his heart: "It seems that physiological needs cannot stimulate the eroded emotions, if you want to recover your emotions, you really have to rely on ghost dreams." ”

The gloom opened, and he took a step and went directly downstairs to the hotel. Since he left Dajing City tomorrow, he decided to visit the night market here.

Today seems to be the Lantern Festival, and Wanda Plaza is very lively, but Liang Xingyang doesn't like it very much, and follows the flow of people, but he doesn't choose to squeeze into the snack stall cart surrounded by many people.

"Dragged the family out to go shopping, so many people crowded together. In the event of a paranormal event, it would be absolutely catastrophic. ”

Liang Xingyang thought silently in his heart, looking at the lanterns of various colors and shapes calmly, and occasionally looked up at the fireworks blooming in the air, but he didn't feel anything in his heart.

"Huh?"

At this moment, a stiff, cold hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

Liang Xingyang's consciousness suddenly fell into a trance, a cold and penetrating chill enveloped him, his consciousness felt like it was going to disappear at this moment, he felt that the world had become a little dim, and the whole person stood numbly and motionless, stunned for three seconds before regaining consciousness.

Liang Xingyang, as an outlier, resisted this mortal attack.

The hand on his shoulder was about to be withdrawn, but it was tightly clasped by Liang Xingyang's blue-black palm.

"Click."

The stiff, cold palm was immediately snapped, and a blue-black haze appeared around them, enveloping the two of them.

Liang Xingyang's face was gloomy, his head turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and the fierce ghost turned his head and stared at the figure standing behind him.

It was a hunched, bloodless young man. The other party's body was as stiff as a dead corpse, and he stood silently behind him, without a trace of the breath of a living person.

"Ghosts?" Liang Xingyang's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that he would be able to meet a powerful ghost when he was shopping.

Under the nose of the Interpol headquarters in Dajing City, the supernatural incident has already been dealt with, why did a ghost attack him?

"Wait, it's a ghost!"

Liang Xingyang suddenly remembered something, the ghost village migration incident broke out in Dajing City, and the ghost stage took root in Huanggang Village, so he would inevitably follow the ghost village all the way.

Living people can't listen to ghost plays, and the drama will manipulate the living, thus triggering the killing law of the ghost chair, and letting go of the ghosts who should be sitting obediently on the red lacquer chair to listen to the play.

This ghost probably came out of the ghost stage.

However, this terrible ghost has not yet been solved.

Although Liang Xingyang was bold and directly grabbed the ghost and broke one of the opponent's palms, the attack of the ghost did not end there.

The young corpse raised a hand again, wanting to put it on Liang Xingyang's shoulder again.

Ghost on the shoulder.

It is a mortal attack on the consciousness of the living.

Liang Xingyang unconsciously triggered the killing law of this powerful ghost again, and was about to usher in the attack of the powerful ghost for the second time.

"Puff puff puff, puff."

Liang Xingyang's face was gloomy, directly stimulating the ghost's heart, superimposing three layers of heartbeats, and attacking this powerful ghost first.

At such a close distance, the sound of a beating drum directly hit the ghost, and a certain heart-shaped foreign object beat violently at the mouth of the ghost's heart, matching the heartbeat rate of the ghost's heart, triggering the curse of mortality.

The corpse's half-raised arm instantly went limp, the supernatural was suppressed, and it fell into silence for more than ten seconds, and the ghost attack was also interrupted.

The haze dissipated, and Liang Xingyang led this powerful ghost to appear in reality. The bruises on the blue-black palms spread from the place of contact, rapidly eroding the shoulder-hitching ghost.

The blue-black bruises were like sulfuric acid, constantly eroding the corpse, and where the bruises spread, the corpse shrank rapidly as if it was withering, turning into a haze and dissipating, and finally only two stiff and cold palms fell into Liang Xingyang's hands.

The fingers of these two palms slowly squirmed, trying to follow Liang Xingyang's arm, climb on his shoulders, and put them on it.

But the blue-black bruises on the palms of the hands directly covered the two stiff ghost palms, and the supernatural confrontation made the palm of the ghost shoulder quiet.

Liang Xingyang said to himself: "I can't stay here, who knows how many ghosts have escaped from the ghost stage." ”

The next moment, however, there was a huge commotion ahead.

"Ah, there's a dead man up ahead."

"Everyone, run, there's a ghost ahead."

Liang Xingyang frowned, and suddenly found that there were many people running in his direction, and there seemed to be a supernatural event in front of him.

After a while, the crowd was crowded, everyone scrambled for the opportunity to escape, and the situation became extremely chaotic, and some people unfortunately fell under the push.

A blue-black haze appeared around it, enveloping a large area, pulling all ordinary people into the ghost and transferring them all to other places, preventing an accident.

The people running behind exclaimed, ", what about the group? Why is it suddenly gone. ”

Liang Xingyang ignored it and walked over tightly clutching the two stiff palms covered in bruises.

There was an obese middle-aged man on the ground blocking his way, and the other party's face was pale, his face was full of pain, and he clutched his heart as if he was enduring terrible heart palpitations.

Men who are too obese suddenly do strenuous exercise trigger some kind of heart disease.

Liang Xingyang walked over, glanced indifferently at the other party's face that was dying, waved his hand, and the supernatural power of the deceitful ghost took effect and wiped out the other party's heart disease.

"Tell me what's going on up ahead." Liang Xingyang said in a deep voice.

The man's eyes were confused, his consciousness was deceived, and he said slowly: "I don't know very well, at that time, many people suddenly died. I also saw a woman use a knife to split an old man in half, and as a result, the old man's body was directly transformed and twitched on the ground. I was terrified, and someone shouted to run, so I ran with everyone. ”

"Let's go."

Liang Xingyang thoughtfully let go of the man, pinched the ghost on his shoulders, and the thick haze around him surged, against the flow of people, across a distance of several hundred meters, and came to a street full of lanterns.

The sky turned an eerie blue-black, and the gloom blocked the entire Wanda Plaza, and the whole square became dark.

"It turned out to be her."

Liang Xingyang's face was stunned, he stopped, and recognized the woman in white not far away.

Shen Lan, who was dressed in white not far away, stared at the corpse that was split in half on the ground, raised the blood-stained table knife, and when he wanted to dismember the ghost again, his nose suddenly twitched slightly, as if he smelled some kind of strange and cold smell, and at the same time there was a feeling of being watched.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Liang Xingyang standing not far away, and her face was also stunned.

Looking at each other, the atmosphere suddenly became a little solemn.

(End of chapter)