Just as the little ghost was about to pounce on Qin, Gu Yan raised her hand and struck him, and the little ghost quickly dodged and retreated to the edge of the pond in the yard.
"Why don't you let me see my mother? Why don't you want me..."
The little ghost roared loudly, black mist surged around his body, and his face became even more hideous and terrifying.
I looked at Qin Nanjing and found that she was holding a child in her arms.
The little ghost's eyes instantly turned red.
"You have other children! You don't want me anymore because you have other children? Mother! Mother..."
The sorrowful and painful roar gave Rong Baichuan and Qin Nanjing splitting headaches.
Rong Baichuan covered Qin Nanjing's ears.
But that voice hit my mind directly, as if to tear my soul apart!
Although Gu Yan was able to stop the little ghost from approaching, she was unable to stop the ghost's roar from tearing her soul apart.
He had fought with other evil spirits before and was already injured, his soul and body were weak.
Facing the little ghost at this moment, I feel a little powerless.
But behind her are her children, and she is the only one who can protect them here.
She quickly rushed towards the little ghost, interrupting his fierce roar.
Rong Baichuan and Qin Nanjing came out of the pain, their backs already wet with cold sweat.
"Chaoxi, are you okay?"
Qin Nanjing looked at the little guy in her arms worriedly.
She, an adult, was in great pain from being torn like that, so how could a four-month-old baby bear it?
Qin Nanjing regretted taking her out of the room.
Rong Chaoxi gave Qin Nanjing a big smile.
[Mother, I'm fine. I'm very fine. This little devil can't hurt me.]
[But this little devil is very difficult to deal with. Grandma is already injured, so she probably can't defeat him.]
At this moment, Gu Yan couldn't resist anymore and the little ghost rushed over.
"Since you like her so much, then I'll be your child. Hehehehe..."
The little ghost's blood-red mouth was split to his ears, and he laughed sneeringly, like rough tree bark scraping across the cochlea.
Rong Chaoxi blinked his eyes, looked at the little ghost close to him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
I was just wondering how to get close to you, and then you came to me.
Rong Baichuan and Qin Nanjing looked at the scary doll that appeared in an instant in horror.
He wants to replace Chaoxi!
The two men struggled hard, but they seemed to be frozen in ice and could not move.
"If you have any grudges, come to me, don't hurt my child!" Qin Nanjing's eyes were bloodshot.
She couldn't let Chaoxi get hurt.
Rong Baichuan's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he secretly gathered strength in his hands, trying to break free from the restraints.
The next second, the little guy in his arms smiled broadly at the little ghost.
[You are going to be miserable...]
He bumped into the kid's head.
The little ghost's laughter stopped abruptly, and then he watched in horror as he slowly turned into a ball of ghost fire.
“No…no…”
The little ghost had committed murder before entering the underworld. Rong Chaoxi turned him into a ghost fire, and he had to light up the bank of the Wangchuan River for a hundred years before he could be reincarnated.
Then, the little guy raised his round index finger, pointed at the dark gate, and cursed viciously.
"Ah, wow, eh, wow, eh, eh..."
The little guy put one hand on his waist and pointed at the door with the other. His face was wrinkled with anger and he cursed a lot.
Judging from his expression, he was cursing extremely dirty.
When the little ghost turned into a will-o'-the-wisp, Rong Baichuan and Qin Nanjing were able to move.
They were stunned and at a loss at this moment.
Who taught her all this?
Qin Nanjing glared at Rong Baichuan angrily.
Were you the one who cursed in her ear?
Rong Baichuan shook his head like a rattle.
No, I didn’t curse as badly as she did.
Qin Nanjing quickly covered the little guy's chattering mouth.
My little ancestor, you can’t scold the Lord of the Underworld.
In an instant, the surroundings were as quiet as a chicken.
The cold wind stopped blowing.
The ghosts who were crowded at the door to watch the excitement were crawling on the ground, trembling.
Two clouds of mist, one black and one white, floated out of the dark doorway.
Two figures slowly emerged.
Gu Yan didn't care about her injured arms and legs, and knelt on the ground towards the two figures.
Seeing this, the black and white ghosts quickly floated over and helped Gu Yan up.
"Madam, please don't do that. This is really embarrassing for us..." Xiao Hei said flatteringly.
"Yes, yes, you are a noble person in the underworld..."
After Xiaobai finished speaking, he glanced at Rong Chaoxi. It was that person's aura.
After stuffing a long tongue into his mouth, he immediately floated in front of Rong Chaoxi.
"Goddess, the Lord of the Underworld has sensed your return and has ordered us to invite you to the Underworld. Is that possible..."
"Hmph!" The little guy put his hands on his hips and snorted heavily.
"I don't have the time for that. Take your little ghost away quickly. If you release so many evil ghosts again, I'll go find him again."
Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai nodded and said yes repeatedly.
He raised the iron chains and tied up the evil spirits inside and outside tightly.
Xiaobai came to Rong Chaoxi again and pointed at Rong Baichuan and Qin Nanjing.
At this moment, the two of them were already stunned.
I originally thought that the little girl was just a little goddess in her previous life, but I didn't expect that she would dare to refuse the invitation of the Lord of the Underworld.
It is said in the mortal world that the Lord of the Underworld and the Emperor of Heaven are beings of the same level, each guarding one side.
Then her status in the divine world must be very high!
Rong Chaoxi glanced at his parents who were still in shock, and nodded to Xiaobai.
Xiaobai raised his hands and tapped the foreheads of the two men, erasing their memory of seeing the ghost messenger.
Then the yard returned to normal, with only Gu Yan still standing in the yard.
Qin Nanjing came back to her senses and immediately checked the little guy's head. She gently scolded him, "How could you touch that little devil with your head? What if he takes your body away?"
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