Quite explosive!Boss, she started fortune telling again

Chapter 18
"Jiaojiao, I'm here to pick you up, come with me." The male ghost's voice was like the ice of deep winter, sending chills down the spine.

As soon as he entered the room, he drifted towards Zhang Jiaojiao.

Chen Yan took out a mahogany sword that had been prepared in advance from behind, and pointed it at the male ghost.

"Don't get close to my daughter! Or I'll blow you up!"

Chen Yan held the mahogany sword tightly with both hands, his eyes were full of determination, and he had a sense of justice that would send the male ghost into the eighteenth hell at any time.

This mahogany sword, but she spent 90 yuan from the eminent monk of Yinchen Temple.

The eminent monk said that no matter how long the ghost has cultivated and how vicious it is, as long as it touches this sword, it will be wiped out in an instant.

The male ghost looked at the mahogany sword in Chen Yan's hand, which was not as long as his forearm, raised his eyebrows in disdain, stretched out two fingers, and with a light twitch, he pulled out the mahogany sword from Chen Yan's hand.

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

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

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

Chen Yan shrank into a ball in fright.

Zhang Jiaojiao didn't yell out a word of fear. How dare a young girl who has just given birth have such courage?
"Jiaojiao isn't going anywhere, so get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude." Sang Luo finally spoke.

The male ghost laughed wildly, "Little girl, don't overestimate yourself, or I will take you away with Grandpa Ghost!"

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 also got up from the sofa when they saw their daughter suddenly having a convulsion.

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

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

Howling all over the place.

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

Immediately, she floated towards Sang Luo, "I didn't see it, you little girl is quite high-spirited, and I can't blow you away."

The male ghost stretched out his hand to touch Sang Luo's face, "Come on, let Grandpa Ghost see how handsome you are."

Saying these provocative words in a very cold voice is full of temptation. If Sang Luo is just an ignorant kid, maybe he will really fall in love with him and go to double cultivation with him.

But she has been a ghost for 3000 years.

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

The male ghost was extremely angry, he squeezed his fist, and a strong wind began to blow outside the window.

"Looking for death!" The male ghost clenched his fists and was about to float over to beat Sang Luo.

Sang Luo put two fingers together, raised his wrist, and his fingertips shone with a golden light. Using the air as paper and his hand as a brush, he drew a talisman smoothly and smoothly.

A look of astonishment flashed across the male ghost's eyes. This little girl didn't need yellow talismans and cinnabar pens, but she could draw talismans freehand?
After finishing the painting, Sang Luo pushed with his palm, and the talisman fixed the male ghost in place, unable to move at all.

At this time, the lights suddenly came on.

Zhang Heng and Chen Yan got up from the ground, ran to the male ghost, and took a closer look, "Oh! This male ghost is so handsome!"

Sang Luo sat on the sofa and glanced sideways.

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

A handsome man in ancient costume.

The male ghost was extremely depressed. He had walked sideways in the world for thousands of years, and he had never been so ashamed. Surrounded by these stupid humans, they looked at him like monkeys.

What is his face?
"Look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs in a while." The male ghost said viciously.

Zhang Heng and Chen Yan didn't dare to look any further, they pulled Zhang Jiaojiao and sat back on the sofa.

Sang Luo picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, "If she wasn't handsome, your daughter wouldn't have to go to double cultivation with her."

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

Zhang Jiaojiao, who was sitting by the side, was flustered.

Zhang Heng got a little angry, grabbed Zhang Jiaojiao's arm, and asked sternly, "Jiaojiao, what's going on?"

"me."

Zhang Jiaojiao was at a loss for words for a while, and she hesitated for a long time, but she didn't say anything, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Sobbing, but not speaking.

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

When he invited Sang Luo back then, he said that his daughter was defiled by a ghost, but after a long time, it turned out that his daughter took the initiative?

Chen Yan slapped Zhang Jiaojiao on the face, and Zhang Jiaojiao cried even more.

Zhang Heng roared angrily: "Can you stop crying? Please explain this matter quickly, okay?"

Zhang Jiaojiao still didn't say anything.

Chen Yan was in a hurry, "Jiaojiao, are Mom and Dad treating you badly? How could you go away with a male ghost just because you like him? You...you still do that kind of thing with him! You're still pregnant !"

"What you told me at the beginning was that this male ghost forcibly defiled you. How could you lie to your mother?"

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

"She is not carrying a ghost fetus at all, but a human fetus." Sang Luo said calmly.

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. Don't you ever doubt it?"

Chen Yan suddenly realized, "I always felt that something was wrong, but I thought that this ghost fetus must be different from a human fetus, so the bigger one should be faster. Unexpectedly"

Zhang Heng slammed the cup on the ground, his face was as red as a pepper, "Jiaojiao, you are just a freshman! How can you be pregnant?"

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

Sang Luo saw that Zhang Jiaojiao was crying sadly, and her body was still shaking, so she persuaded: "Jiaojiao, don't hide the matter from mom and dad now, tell the truth."

"What you do by yourself, you have to bear it yourself. What's the matter if you let a ghost take the blame?"

The male ghost took a long breath of anger, "I just found out that I would like to be a father. Is this how you treat your savior?"

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

Zhang Heng glanced at the male ghost, his eyes filled with disbelief, "Jiaojiao, this... This male ghost has saved you?"

It is the first time he has heard that ghosts do not harm people, but they can even save people.

"This child actually belongs to my ex-boyfriend." Zhang Jiao said weakly.

(End of this chapter)