Peerless Little Mommy: The ghost baby is cute

Chapter 258 Panlong Grass

What does help mean?
Leaving only these two words, I was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

If this is a distress letter, asking me to save the person who wrote the letter, without saying who I am, let alone what happened, I can't help him even if I want to.

On the contrary, it was me who somehow grew a copper penis, and it was fine when I first received the letter.Several days passed after I received the letter, only to find that there were copper coin scars growing on the back of my hand.

Shangxuan sat comfortably on the swivel chair in my bedroom, picked up the white envelope from the table and looked at it carefully, pointed to the green juice on the envelope, and said slowly: "This is the juice of Panlong grass, which is rare in the world. Please. The copper coins on the back of your hand should be caused by this juice."

Beaulieu grass?
I am very unfamiliar with this herb, and have never heard of it.

It should be a relatively rare poisonous weed. It was just rubbed on the envelope to harm me. Do you want me to wear gloves before receiving anything in the future?
"I... I'm poisoned? I'm going, you have to help me, I don't want this kind of thing to grow all over my body and turn into a leopard." I looked at the purple copper coin on the back of my hand depressed The scarlet, it has been fully formed, ugly attached to the back of my hand, and there is indeed a faint ghostly aura on this scarlet.

Once the whole body is covered, who knows what will happen.

Now, on my wrist, under the white skin, there is also a faint red spot, which seems to be slowly forming a copper coin spot.

In such a short period of time, two copper coins were actually formed.

The speed is really extraordinary!
Shangxuan looked at the white letter again towards Tianguang, tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, and a frivolous smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "Little Su Zi, it will be easier if it's just poisoning. On the spine of the corpse in the coffin, thousands of corpses may not be able to grow one. This grass juice is used to remind you to perform the contract."

I took another look at the address on the envelope, HUN Province.

Isn't that the Xiangxi area? My junior high school geography was taught by a physical education teacher. I didn't react when I saw this address at first sight.

This letter was left behind by the immortal Zhao Yifan before he left.

Zhao Yifan asked me to take care of the morticians of the Xiangxi lineage. I didn't expect to receive a distress letter from Xiangxi so soon. They were afraid that I would not help, so they deliberately smeared the juice of poisonous weeds on the envelope.

If I don't deal with what happened, the end is likely to be covered with ghostly copper coins and die.

Isn't this coercing people to save them?

Some things are well discussed, I may not be unwilling to save people, or to do a favor, but to use such an extreme method to force people to help.

I felt a disgust in my bones, and said disgustedly: "Aren't they afraid of hurting innocent people when they do this? The postman who delivered the letter also got a copper coin, what should I do?"

"You don't have to worry about this. This Panlong grass is only for those who have a contract. And this grass itself is a life-saving medicine. It can dissolve snake poison, prolong life, and it is hard-won. For you, I will give everything I have." Xuan stuffed the letter into the envelope, took out a cigarette from the inner pocket of his clothes, and sniffed it at the tip of his nose.

His eyes seemed to have accumulated the depth left by countless years, and he looked at me with a half-smile, making people feel as cunning as an old fox.

I don't know much about the lineage of morticians in Xiangxi. I can only say that after listening to what Shangxuan said just now, my misunderstanding of them has been resolved by three points. At least I know that they have absolutely no malicious intentions.

But my emotions are still very complicated, and I will never deny Zhao Yifan's explanation before leaving.If there is any trouble driving the mortician in Xiangxi, I will definitely help if I can.

only……

It's just my current thoughts, and I only want to be safe and conservative.I don't want to get involved in the troublesome things of licking blood. I want to push off many dangerous things until the baby is delivered safely.

But the copper coins on my body have already affected the baby in my womb. As long as I press the copper coins, the baby will cry out in pain.

This is tantamount to touching my scales, no matter how good-tempered I am, I can't tolerate hurting my baby.

In the hands of the baby, I feel so uncomfortable as a mother. I touched my stomach with distress, and hesitated in my heart.

I thought about it for a long time, but didn't speak.

Shangxuan probably saw the indecision expression on my face, and said directly: "They must have encountered a big problem, so they wrote you this letter with all their eggs in one basket. If you don't want to save me, I will use my skills to force it." Cut off your contact with Zhao Yifan... After all, you only messed with this matter because of me."

"It can't be cut off. If you cut off the connection, Zhao Yifan will definitely find out. If he goes down again, what should we do?" I resolutely objected.

Shangxuan and my family Wang Daniu are newlyweds, so nothing will happen to Shangxuan.

"It's not as easy as you think for an immortal to come down to the lower realms. It takes a lot of preparation, and it may take hundreds of years." Shangxuan frowned heavily, as if he had figured something out, and actually wanted to persuade me to cut off contact It seems that they don't want me to interfere in the matter of Xiangxi's cadaver artisans.

It is extremely rare for immortals to descend to the realm. Even if Zhao Yifan finds out that the connection between me and him has been broken, he is more capable of descending.

That being said, what if?
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

I stared at the Yin bell placed by my bedside for a while.I haven't touched it since I got it back.Because I have already made a decision in my heart, wait for the baby to be born, and then ask about what Zhao Yifan explained.

At this moment, I finally made up my mind, gritted my teeth and held the brass Yin bell with icy cold tentacles.

"Shangxuan, even if I didn't promise Zhao Yifan to take care of the morticians' lineage, if something really happens to the morticians' lineage, you can send us a letter of help, you have to help, right?" I said To be honest, I'm not as kind as I said, I just don't want Shangxuan to do stupid things for me.

His task now is to take good care of my Danny Wang, take care of her lifelong happiness, and don't let my Danny Wang suffer any grievances.

My words, just as I imagined, made Shang Xuan speechless.

He looked at me in a daze, then touched his nose helplessly and said: "Okay, little Su Zi, since you said so, I can't stop you. I'm just worried that this matter has something to do with...Huang... ... Hey, I don't even know how to repay you for helping me like this."

"Anyway, you owe me a great kindness. You have to do what I ask you to do. Change your nightgown and drive me to a place first. "

Relying on the favor owed to me by Shangxuan, I sent him to do things for me.

After only a short time, he changed into a set of casual clothes and drove me to a community of brick houses near the outskirts of the city.

Opening the wooden door of the small house where Old Zhao lived temporarily, countless dust flew out of it, and a pungent earthy smell came over his face.

The room was very dark inside, and when the door was opened, the wind blew in and the dust was flying.

Let the furniture and other furnishings in the house look like only a dark outline, and there is a feeling of gray mist.

I flew out a yang fire talisman to barely illuminate the inside.

It was another house with bare walls, a bed, a wooden table and chairs, the old ones were already showing signs of decay, and I don’t know how many years they have been used.

Only the gold-painted coffin in the middle of the room looked very new, and it was a thick coffin made of logs.

We must know that the price of logs more than 20 years old is extremely expensive in the market now. It is not easy for some people to use ordinary plywood to make a thin coffin.

Shangxuan walked in front of me and gently pushed open the lid of the coffin.

There was a little boy sleeping in the coffin, with delicate features and delicate features, and he was very cute carved in powder and jade.

It is a little walking corpse raised by Zhao Yifan.

According to what Zhao Yifan taught, I rang the Yin bell, and the little boy in the coffin slowly opened his eyes.

It saw that I was looking down at it, so it obediently stretched out its little hand to me, I gently held its cold little hand, and carried it out of the coffin, "My sister will take you home, okay? "

This little walking corpse who couldn't speak, stood on the ground and gave me a dull look, then nodded stiffly.

It was a bit sunny outside, so I put my coat on it, put the hat on it over its little head, and took its little hand out.

I was just about to close the door of the house where Lao Zhao lived temporarily when I saw an old woman in purple standing in front of me, stopping me and Shangxuan from leaving.

She is about seventy or eighty years old, but her eyes are very energetic, and her clothes are very graceful and rich.

It's Grandma Long.

When she saw me, she didn't say anything else, and said directly: "Su Zi, are you going to Xiangxi? The old lady can remind you, you can't go to Xiangxi!"

(End of this chapter)