Peerless Little Mommy: The ghost baby is cute

Chapter 563 Ghost Repair
"No, of course not. Qiong'er, how could I do something to hurt you? I would rather die myself than hurt your relatives. Why do you think that I did this thing?" An Yifeng said firmly Denying that this incident had anything to do with him, his dark eyes were full of stubbornness and hurt.

I suddenly understood in my heart that I couldn't get an answer to An Yifeng directly about this matter.You can only find the truth by yourself, otherwise there would not be so many unsolved cases in this world.

I laughed a little, deliberately making myself laugh with a very plain feeling to appease An Yifeng's heart, "Brother Yifeng, I just have some doubts that I haven't figured out, so I'll just ask you."

"Then why do you doubt me? I don't know your father at all, and I have no motive to help your father to complete his murder plan. Think about it, what good do I do for me if I help him kill? There is no benefit!" An Yifeng defended himself very angrily, and in the darkness, bloodshot eyes burst out from the whites of his eyes.

I suspect that An Yifeng has no reasoning basis. The ghost world dared to disobey Shangxuan's intentions and brought Yuanyuan's mother back from the underworld. Except for An Yifeng who was against Shangxuan, I really can't think of anyone else.

How can An Yifeng help my dad?

Although the big formation in the dense forest was not ordered by my father, it was set up by the Miao village master, but the relationship between them is very delicate.There are both suspicions of alliances and conflicts of interest. It is quite normal for them to conspire together to harm others at the beginning, and finally part ways because of conflicts of interest.

But I am not as impulsive as before. I have changed my personality of thick nerves and big lines when I was a child, and hypocritically comforted An Yifeng in his anger: "I have treated you like a brother since I was a child. You just said that you are not you, so I naturally believe it." Yes. Are you right? The two of us, why should there be a barrier between us because of this kind of thing? "

"Yeah, there shouldn't be any estrangement." An Yifeng seemed to be relieved slowly, he walked to the main power switch, fiddled with it, and the lights in the room turned on.

"Brother Yifeng, have you been living here for a while? I heard that there are dirty things in this room." I deliberately lowered my voice and looked around. There are dead people in this room. And still maintain a very serious hostility on his body.

These are all ghosts. No matter who lives in this room, it is possible to encounter ghosts.However, An Yifeng lived here as well as before.

Of course, he is the young master of Shadow City, so ghosts and gods do not invade, that is a very normal thing.

"Qiong'er, as long as I can catch a glimpse of you, I'm satisfied. Qiong'er, I'm waiting for you here. Even if these ghosts eat me, I don't care." He pulled me to sit on the sofa, and then Just staring at me obsessively, touching the back of my hand with dirty hands over and over again, she actually cried, "Qiong'er, please sit down and talk to me, I helped you with homework when I was young, Do you still remember? I taught you how to do linear equations in two variables, I taught you the translation of ancient Chinese, and I told you some unofficial histories. I made you write unofficial histories in the exam and became the laughing stock of everyone..."

This is too Nima sensational, too Nima coy.

To be honest, it's not that I'm too realistic, but that An Yifeng said that he was here just to take a look, which is nothing short of farting.This room is the place where I can most directly monitor my mother and grandpa.

My grandfather's bizarre death may have a lot to do with An Yifeng.

What's more, my second uncle's soul has not been found anywhere so far. I must investigate this matter until I find out the truth and find my little uncle's soul.

If I were still the pure and innocent me, I would not have opened this door and found that the person living inside the door was An Yifeng.The ghost hides outside the door, maybe its target is not the ghost in the house, but the An Yifeng who lives on the street and is covered with boils all over his body.

I got goosebumps all over my body, I couldn't continue acting, I quickly retracted my hands, and said in a hurry: "I remember everything when I was young, but now that we are all adults, it will be boring to mention these again, are you right?" Right? By the way, Brother Yifeng, are you hungry? Let me get you something to eat, okay?"

An Yifeng's side face, which has experienced vicissitudes, looked very thin under the light, as thin as a skeleton.I guess he must have been hungry for a while. I heard from him that when he had nowhere to live, he lived under the overpass and ate disgusting and dirty things like rats.

The room fell into silence suddenly, and An Yifeng didn't answer my words right away.

After a while, An Yifeng said in a low voice: "Qioner, I... I really have no face to say that I haven't eaten enough for several meals. If you have leftovers at home, bring them to me. A little bit."

"Where can I get you leftovers? I'll get them at home. You wait for me here for a while." I was about to go home with an excuse. Look at this easy wind.

An Yifeng nodded, and said in a low voice: "Qiong'er, go get ready. I'll wait for you here, I know... with my current status, I'm not qualified to give you anything. But, don't talk to Shangxuan Together, he is not a good person. He controls many powerful big families in the world by himself, and even plays with the wives and daughters in the big families... There is a girl named Alice, do you know? She..."

"Brother Yifeng, can you wait until I come back to talk about this? I'll go get you some food first." When I heard that An Yifeng wanted to say something about Shangxuan, I suppressed the anger in my heart, opened the door and went out.

It was quiet in the corridor, and outside was a lone moon falling on the snow.

The moonlight shines like a silver light.

When I got home, I closed the door and looked out through the cat's eyes.The old lady Ma next door really hid a dark shadow inside, and the black shadow flashed and walked to the door of our house.

He leaned his ear against the door of our house, and listened carefully.

I just said, this Anyifeng is by no means that simple.He was eavesdropping outside the house to judge whether I believed him or not. If I called Shangxuan to arrest him at this time, he would definitely take the opportunity to escape.

It doesn't matter if An Yifeng ran away, I want to know the truth, not continue to dream of girlhood.

I turned on the gas fire, got half a pot of water, and threw in a cake of instant noodles.Then, in the dead of night, he climbed out of the window and rushed to Shangxuan's villa in the suburbs in the night wind.

I don't know how strong I am, but I just feel that I am as light as a swallow, so I try to jump off the building in the dark, and then run back in the snow.

Back near the villa, the sound of the piano can be heard flowing like running water from a distance.

I raised my head slowly under the moonlight, Shangxuan held a wine glass in his hand, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and looked at me lovingly.He didn't say anything, just looked down at me quietly, with a witty smile on the corner of his mouth.

I exchanged glances with him, then went back to the villa, took out a puppet doll from the cupboard, stuffed it into the pocket of the windbreaker, and took it away.

Snow, it's falling again.

When I left, the piano sounded again in the villa.

I looked up and saw that Shangxuan was in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, quietly playing the tune with his fingertips like a jumping elf.The beautiful side face is extremely fair, and the faint eye lines make him look really temperamental. I can't help but want to touch this pair of eyes that seem to see the world clearly.

However, I never looked back and went upstairs to talk to him.

I feel that Shangxuan is the person who understands me best in the world, and he can understand me without me explaining some things clearly.

The puppet doll in my pocket should seal the soul of my grandfather. The souls of several other people have nothing to do with this matter, so I didn't take it away.

The puppet dolls of Yuanyuan and the others are kept in the villa, under Shangxuan's eyelids, I am most at ease.

Along the way, I took out the puppet doll from my pocket while running, and asked him very coldly: "Grandpa, I will give you one chance, tell me how you died and how you got to me It’s in Dad’s hand. If you speak out, I’ll find a way to set you free.”

"I... I don't remember, I remember I was taking a nap, and then I fell into the hands of that naughty son. Qiong'er, grandpa was sorry for you before, can you spare me? Give grandpa freedom..." My grandpa is begging me .

I begged and could only say calmly: "Grandpa, it's not that I don't save you, but that I can't save you."

If my grandfather didn't lie to me, it means that he might have been cursed just like Zeng Cangwu back then.That is to say, the legendary doll with the birth date on it, that kind of doll is generally impossible to make.But once it is done, it can control a person's disease, life and death.

But my grandfather seems to be slightly different from Zeng Cangwu.

Zeng Cangwu was entangled with unclean things, then strangled to death, and finally he was able to recover.My grandfather went to hang himself, and finally his soul went to southern Yunnan.

Among them are not only the practice of controlling people's behavioral consciousness, but also the practice of taking the soul to a farther place.

How did my grandfather end up in southern Yunnan?

I hesitated, and then asked my grandpa, "Grandpa, have you really forgotten? I am avenging you. If you don't tell me, I have nothing to do with you. I can't use fire like my dad I came to train you, but the murderer who killed you, I am afraid that he will never get away with it."

The wind and snow blew past my ears, and it was very cool, but it was very comfortable for me.

I'm waiting for his answer.

My grandfather was quiet for a long time, and finally when I arrived downstairs in our community, he murmured softly: "I can't see that person's face clearly, he seems to have covered his face with something on purpose. Or in some way, Let me forget his face, but, I remember, I was mailed out..."

mail it out?

My grandpa was mailed out?
Send souls?

This answer is so funny, I don't believe it, but after thinking about it, I understand it a little bit.What was mailed was not a soul, but a puppet doll. My grandfather was made into a puppet doll, and was sent by courier from Sijiu City to southern Yunnan.

Then, my dad received the courier in southern Yunnan.

Having figured this out, I tiptoed lightly, flew up to the tall building, and entered quietly from my bedroom.Looking at the clock in the house, about 15 minutes had passed.

The puppet doll that sealed my grandfather was thrown on the bookshelf casually by me. If he has the ability to escape from me, I am not worried.In this world, my grandfather, only Shangxuan and I can help him regain his freedom.

If he ran around, he was asking for trouble for himself.

The instant noodles in the pot are probably almost cooked.

I beat eggs into the instant noodles, threw a few vegetable leaves, and put a ham sausage.I felt that I had some appetite, so I turned off the fire, took the things out of the pot, opened the door and sent them out.

Just bumped into An Yifeng who was eavesdropping, a look of embarrassment flashed across An Yifeng's face, he faltered for a while.I took the initiative to explain that I was so hungry that I opened the door to see the situation, and unexpectedly I just met me.

Although the excuses are full of loopholes, I have no reason to expose them.

I brought the noodles into the house, watched him finish eating, took the bowl home, and went to sleep with my son in my arms.This night, because I couldn't sleep, I also found the guy who had been hiding in the corner and peeping.

This instead made me feel at ease. I hugged the warm child and felt warm in my heart. Before I knew it, I fell asleep like an ordinary person.

The next day, I woke up with the feeling of Longer's little hand stroking the side of my face.

As soon as I woke up, I lightly kissed the little thing on the forehead, and held him tightly in my arms, "Long Er, why did you touch my face so early in the morning? Hmm? Little pervert."

"I...I want to eat grandma... Mom, why don't you drink milk for me like before, I like my mother to feed me." The little thing's furry head went straight to my chest, and the voice was milky, Shout out one's heart.

I forgot the embarrassment, but instead asked him in surprise, "Do you still remember how I breastfed you?"

"Of course I remember, Long'er will always remember the feeling of mother's nurturing." The little baby put his arms around my waist, and he whispered, his body remained motionless, as if he had fallen asleep again.

This time, I am not surprised anymore, Longer is not an ordinary child, he is the product of the combination of human and spiritual body.Perhaps the child of a man and a ghost has an amazing memory.

I stroked the back of his head lightly, my eye sockets were a little moist, and I was suddenly very grateful to Shangxuan in my heart.I am grateful to Shangxuan for asking me to breastfeed Long'er at all costs. If he hadn't insisted at the beginning, maybe the relationship between me and the child would not be so harmonious today.

I prepared some breakfast for the child and let the child watch TV at home.

I'm going out alone, I don't want to be able to find clues related to this matter immediately, but I want to go out and try my luck.An Yifeng lived here secretly, so there should be some clues left behind.

I wandered around in the garden downstairs, and went to the trail in the small woods that I encountered when I came home from school.The snow on the road is one foot deep and the other shallow, but there are still some pedestrians passing by. No matter how remote this place is, it is a super short road to my house.

A battery car overturned in front and landed on two wheels. A courier fell into the snow and the letter fell to the ground.A white-haired old woman was helping him pick up things, and she was muttering: "Young man, the road is slippery in the snow, you should pay attention to yourself. Don't let me, an old woman, see it, and help you pick up things."

"Thank you, grandma, I can pick up these things myself." The courier uncle was very kind and told the grandma not to work too hard.

I know this courier. I used to send things to my classmates in the police academy. I used to go to him. When I went up, I greeted him, "Uncle Niu, it's you again. Hey, it's been a long time. By the way, let me ask you One thing, have you ever helped send something from our building before? For example, a doll."

"There are too many deliveries in your building, doll, what kind of doll?" Uncle Niu, the courier, was trying to recall.

I thought the courier was a clue, so I continued to ask, "It's a doll made of wood, a bit like a puppet doll in a horror movie. It's about this big..."

As I said, I gestured, "Do you have any impression? It may be sent by my neighbor."

"Hey, this... I send too many items every day. I really can't remember them. Why don't I look through the express receipt and show you?" The courier, Uncle Niu, probably really couldn't remember. , promised me to see the courier receipt.

How could I have the nerve to ask the courier to read the receipts for me? He sent countless letters by himself, and it was really hard to find the receipts for this year.

He is willing, and I cannot agree.

Just as I was about to refuse, the old lady said, "Oh! I have an impression of this. Are you talking about the old lady Ma's house next door to yours? Someone sent something? What the hell, an unoccupied house The house can also be sent by courier. But... I remember that it was sent out in a box, a wooden box."

"How old is it?" I took a deep breath and felt that I was one step closer to the truth.

The old grandma thought for a while, and then gestured for the size of the box, which was almost the same size as a normal puppet doll.

I was slightly startled, as if I understood what was coming, I helped the courier pick up the express and went home.

I really didn't expect my luck to be so good. I just went out to look for clues, and I found An Yi in the limelight.My grandfather's death was almost certainly caused by An Yifeng.

How did An Yifeng kill my grandfather?
No, that's not the logic.It should be said that when An Yifeng killed my grandfather, he was in the country, and he might still have all his skills, so he could do evil.

Then after Ling Yi abolished An Yifeng's skill, An Yifeng would be in such a state of despair.

When I was at home, that Cheng Shuang was like a cold iceberg, and he didn't say a word to his old lady.But he is very good, really!

He was wearing a pink duckling bib my mom bought him, and he was cleaning around the house with a vacuum cleaner.

After finishing cleaning, he didn't stop, washing the smelly clothes and socks at home.Honestly, let's cook.This is not an extra stepdad, it is simply an extra male nanny.

At noon, there was a burst of rice smell in the house.

When my mother came out, this girl seemed to have endless things to tell my mother. She had a sweet mouth and said for a while, "Xian'er, come and wash your hands. After washing your hands, you can eat."

For a while, he said, "Xian'er, I've packed all the food, and I'll feed you."

I hugged my son and was left alone like air. I could only feed the child dumbfounded, and I only fed him two mouthfuls.The phone rang over there, and I had to go to answer the phone.

The little guy is very smart, he doesn't bother my mother at all, and shows affection with that little piece of fresh meat.

He held the spoon by himself and started eating while sitting at the dining table. I couldn't help but smile knowingly when I was holding the phone, but my grandma's voice came from the phone: "Something's wrong, Qiong'er, what happened?" It's a big deal... Come back quickly and help... This time your grandpa's face is useless."

"What happened?" I lowered my face and asked my grandma seriously.

There was a crying voice in grandma's voice, she swallowed nervously, and then said in a low voice: Cangwu...he has grown a tail, Taoist people say he is a ghost cultivator, which violates the principles of ethics Yes, the Fa must be rectified on the spot... What should I do?I am just such a grandson, he is the only blood of the Zeng family. "

What the hell is ghost repair?

What's the point of growing a tail?
I couldn't understand in my heart, let alone the seriousness of the matter, so I asked again emphatically: "You mean, the Taoist wants to kill Cangwu because Cangwu has grown a tail. Because he may become It’s different, so my grandpa can’t save Cang Wu’s life even if he stepped forward?”

"Well, yes...it's like this..." my grandma replied.

Since my grandma still has time to call back, it means that the Taoist priests haven't killed Cangwu yet, and they still give grandpa face.I'm rushing over now, I have to understand the whole story of the matter before I can make it clear.

When I went out, An Yifeng, who was hiding at Mrs. Ma's house, also came out.He didn't dare to open the door openly, but just sneaked out from the crack of the door, and then closed the door silently.

He looked at me, and said in a low voice: "Qioner, I'm still a little hungry, you...can you cook something for me."

"Maybe not, brother Yifeng. Cangwu, something happened to him, it seems like some kind of ghost cultivator, Taoist priests are going to deal with him. He is just a child..."

I just said so-so, and was interrupted by An Yifeng.

An Yifeng took out a bloody dagger from his bosom, and approached me step by step, he sneered: "Pretend and keep pretending, this knife has the courier's blood on it, as well as the blood of that gossiping old woman. "

I felt chills when I heard this, but I didn't fight back, and ran downstairs pretending to be incompetent.He chased me up, holding a dagger in his hand, and pushed me forward step by step, "Are you curious why Zeng Cangwu knows how to cultivate ghosts, or to put it another way, you don't even know what ghost cultivation is?"

(End of this chapter)