"Jiaojiao, I'm here to pick you up, come with me." The voice of the male ghost is like the cold ice of deep winter, which makes people feel cold down their spines.

As soon as he entered the house, he floated towards Zhang Jiaojiao.

Chen Yan took out a peachwood sword that had been prepared in advance from behind him and aimed it at the male ghost.

"Don't come near my daughter! Otherwise, I'll let you die! ”

Chen Yan held the peachwood sword with both hands, his eyes were full of firmness, and he had a sense of justice that he was about to beat the male ghost into the eighteenth layer of hell at any time.

This peachwood sword, but she spent 900,000 yuan from the monks of the Hidden Dust Temple to ask for it.

The high monk said that no matter how long the ghost has been cultivating, how fierce and evil it is, as long as it touches this sword, it will be wiped out in an instant.

The male ghost looked at the peachwood sword in Chen Yan's hand, which was no longer than his forearm, raised his eyebrows disdainfully, stretched out two fingers, and took out the peachwood sword in Chen Yan's hand with a slight pull.

"It's such a thing, and you want to use it against me?"

The male ghost loosened his fingers, and the peachwood sword fell to the ground, making a clattering sound.

Everyone who shook was shocked, didn't even the magic weapon of the famous Hidden Dust Temple work?

Chen Yan shrank into a ball in fright.

Zhang Jiaojiao was scared and didn't shout, a little girl who had just turned eighteen years old had such guts?

"Jiaojiao, she's not going anywhere, you get out of here, otherwise you're welcome." Sang Luo finally spoke.

The male ghost laughed wildly, "Little girl, don't do your best, or I will take you away with you!" ”

Zhang Jiaojiao suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the male ghost, "I'll just go with you!" Don't hurt anyone else! ”

Chen Yan and Zhang Heng saw their daughter suddenly having convulsions, and they also quickly got up from the sofa.

Chen Yan grabbed Zhang Jiaojiao, Zhang Heng picked up the antique vase next to the sofa and threw it towards the male ghost.

The male ghost frowned, and blew lightly, except for Sang Luo, who was sitting peacefully on the sofa, the rest of the people were shocked by the male ghost's breath two meters away.

Wailing all over the ground.

"What's the hurry? I'll want both. The male ghost said with a light smile.

Then floated to Sang Luo, "I didn't see it, you little girl is quite high, I can't blow you away." ”

The male ghost stretched out his hand and was about to touch Sang Luo's face, "Come, let the ghost grandpa see if you are handsome or not." ”

Saying these slightly provocative words in a very cold voice is full of temptation, if Sangluo is just a little ghost who doesn't know the world, maybe he will really fall in love with him, and go to double cultivation with him.

But she was already a 3,000-year-old ghost.

Sang Luo rose from the sofa and kicked the male ghost to the ground.

The male ghost was furious, clenched his fists, and the wind began to blow outside the window.

"Look for death!" The male ghost clenched his fists and was about to float to hit Sangluo.

Sang Luo's two fingers together, raised his wrist, a burst of golden light lit up at his fingertips, using air as paper, with his hand as a pen, he drew a talisman smoothly.

A trace of consternation flashed in the male ghost's eyes, this little girl doesn't need yellow talismans and cinnabar pens, she can draw talismans with her bare hands?

After the painting was finished, Sang Luo pushed it with his palm, and the talisman seal fixed the male ghost in place, unable to move at all.

At this time, the lights suddenly came on as well.

Zhang Heng and Chen Yan got up from the ground, ran to the male ghost, and looked at it, "Oops! This male ghost is so handsome! ”

Sang Luo sat on the sofa and glanced at it obliquely.

This male ghost is indeed good-looking, with snow-white skin, a tall nose, lightly raised sword eyebrows, and black hair tied high on the top of his head with a jade crown.

A beautiful man in ancient costume.

The male ghost was extremely depressed in his heart, he had walked sideways in the world for thousands of years, and he had never been so embarrassed, and he was surrounded by these stupid humans and looked at him like a monkey.

Where is his face?

"Look again, I'll gouge out all your eyeballs in a moment." The male ghost said viciously.

Zhang Heng and Chen Yan didn't dare to look at it anymore, so they pulled Zhang Jiaojiao and sat back on the sofa.

Sang Luo took a sip of the tea on the table, "If you don't look handsome, your daughter won't have to go down to double cultivation with others." ”

"What?" Zhang Heng and Chen Yan said in unison.

Zhang Jiaojiao, who was sitting on the side, looked panicked.

Zhang Heng was a little angry, pulled Zhang Jiaojiao's arm, and asked sharply, "Jiaojiao, what's going on?" ”

"I... I..."

Zhang Jiaojiao was speechless for a while, and she didn't say anything for a long time, but she didn't say a reason, and the tears in the corners of her eyes fell down.

I couldn't stop sobbing, but I just didn't speak.

Zhang Heng and Chen Yan were also in a hurry, and in front of Sang Luo, they couldn't get off the stage for a while.

At that time, when he invited Sang Luo, he said that his daughter was defiled by a ghost, but it took a long time, but it was his daughter who took the initiative?

Chen Yan slapped Zhang Jiaojiao in the face, and Zhang Jiaojiao cried even worse.

Zhang Heng roared: "Can you stop crying?" Let's make this clear, okay? ”

Zhang Jiaojiao still didn't say anything.

Chen Yan was anxious, "Jiaojiao, are your parents not good to you?" How can you go with a male ghost just because you like him? You... You're still doing that kind of thing with him! Also pregnant! ”

"You told me at the beginning, but this male ghost forcibly defiled you, how can you lie to your mother?"

The male ghost was frozen in place, with a blank expression, "What? What are you talking about? ”

"She is not pregnant with a ghost fetus at all, it is a human fetus." Sang Luo said indifferently.

Chen Yan and Zhang Heng were even more puzzled, "What? ”

Sang Luo glanced at Zhang Jiaojiao's belly as big as a watermelon, "This male ghost has only been in your house for three months, and Jiaojiao's belly is obviously six months old." Have you not doubted? ”

Chen Yan suddenly realized, "I've always felt that something was wrong, but... But I thought that this ghost fetus must be different from a human fetus, so the bigger one should be faster. I didn't expect that..."

Zhang Heng slammed the cup on the ground, his face was as red as a chili pepper, "Jiaojiao, you've just entered your freshman year!" How can you get pregnant? ”

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the nanny quickly slipped back to her room and stayed.

Sang Luo saw Zhang Jiaojiao's sadness crying, and her body was still trembling, so she persuaded her: "Jiaojiao, don't hide it from your parents now, tell the truth." ”

"Do what you do, take it yourself, what's the matter with letting a ghost take the blame?"

The male ghost gasped angrily, "I also just found out that I actually like to be a father." That's how you treat your savior? ”

Zhang Jiaojiao wiped her tears, "I'm sorry..."

Zhang Heng glanced at the male ghost, his eyes were full of disbelief, "Jiaojiao, this... This male ghost has saved you? ”

It's just that ghosts don't hurt people, and they can even save people, this is the first time he's heard of it.

"This kid is actually my ex-boyfriend's." Zhang Jiaojiao said weakly.