Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 69

Ning Luo lowered her head in shame. It's not that she can't wait for 12 hours, she just doesn't believe him.

But it turned out that it was my own overthinking that hurt me.

Thinking of this, Ning Luo blushed a little.

However, she has a thick skin, and after hearing what the white-clothed ghost said, she was sure in her heart that the white-clothed ghost would not harm her, so she put the little white dog aside, ran over to grab his arm, and shook it coquettishly, " Then, you can return the spirit to me now, okay?"

The male ghost in white looked at her, and didn't say yes or no, which made it hard to guess.

Ning Luo was drumming in his heart. Could it be that the other party saw that he didn't believe him and wouldn't return the spirit of the head to him?Then, wouldn't his head fall off after a little force in his whole life?
Such a terrifying thing, even if it doesn't scare yourself to death, will scare others to death one day!
Ning Luo hurriedly changed the hand that was holding the man's arm to hugging the man's arm, trying to be coquettish and flirtatious, "Young master, what is your name? You are so handsome, your name must be nice."

The white-clothed male ghost's face, which had not changed for thousands of years, seemed to raise the corner of his mouth slightly, and slowly uttered three words, "Jun Chongyi."

"Brother Jun." Ning Luo bared his face and called sweetly, "Your name is so nice, and you must have a broad mind and tolerance. My little sister, I was really not polite the first two times. You Just don't care about me like my little sister, and give me back the spirit of my head, okay?"

The other party still had a face of ice lake, calm, as if he didn't even want to open his mouth.

Ning Luo quickly raised his head, threw out all his integrity, and smiled obsequiously, "Brother Jun, I know you will definitely give it back to me, because you are a good ghost, a loving and handsome ghost. !"

After listening to her words, Jun Chongyi, the male ghost in white clothes, finally showed a perceptible smile, but his tone was still light and indifferent, and said: "You have said that, if I don't put the spirit on your head If I give it back to you, wouldn't I become a heartless, ugly villain."

Ning Luo giggled, secretly giving him a thumbs up in his heart, as long as he thinks so.

"Unfortunately, this soul-gathering flower has a disadvantage. Once it starts to condense the spirit on the head, it will take 12 days to get it off after more than 15 hours, otherwise the spirit will shatter and dissipate." "Four days have passed, and there are still eleven days to take it down. You can stay here and water it every day."

"Eleven more days?" Ning Luo's good mood was instantly dispelled by half, "Is there no way to hurry up? I am a living person, how could I live in Yin Street for so long!"

Waiting to go out after eleven days, maybe the BM chaebol has already recruited interns. Although she doesn't want to join the BM chaebol, and it is impossible for Bei Minggu to go to work in the BM chaebol during the day, she is still worried.

The dragon-seeking ruler doesn't look fake, maybe Zhao Suhang will really do something, Bei Minggu is not too worried, she is worried that Zhao Suhang will provoke Bei Minggu and be wiped out by Bei Minggu.

And Zhuo Qi, I always feel that she is also weird.

"As long as I agree, it doesn't matter how long you live here." As Jun Chongyi said, he rolled up his sleeves, went to scoop up a ladle of water, and gently watered the Soul-gathering flower tree, "These are some bodiless Human head spirits, when they condense, they all maintain the appearance before death."

The male ghost's hands were thin, white and slender, very beautiful, Ning Luo couldn't help asking: "Why are there so many human-headed spirits?"

"You modern people, there are so many car accidents every day. After many deaths, the head and body are separated. The corpses are transported away, and the spirits of the heads are floating around. I will take them back and raise them. If that person has a chance to be resurrected , I will send the head spirit back."

After Jun Chongyi finished speaking, Ning Luo looked at him with red hearts in his eyes. It turned out that this male ghost raised so many human head spirits to save those who had a chance to be resurrected.

Although Ning Luo was still wary of the male ghost, it had to be said that his affection for him immediately soared a lot.

Ning Luo also obediently imitated Jun Chongyi, and went to the side to scoop up a ladle of water to water the soul-gathering flowers, but he was thinking about how to say that he would leave Yin Street temporarily and wait for eleven days to come back, but he hadn't figured out what to say. , but suddenly heard the cry of a child.

Ning Luo's watering action froze, the sound was the same as the cry of the child in her sleep, she hurriedly listened carefully, the cry became louder and clearer, he was calling: "Mom Mom... Mom save me, Qi'er is going back to your womb, mom save me... I don't want to stay here..."

Kyrgyzstan?

Ning Luo remembered that the first time she had a B-ultrasound in the hospital, the ghost in her stomach suddenly appeared and smiled at her, calling herself Qier!

Could this crying child be the ghost in his stomach?

Moreover, the cry now is different from what I heard in my sleep. It was illusory in my sleep, but the cry now is very clear, as if it came from nearby, very real!

Could it be that Gui Bao has been locked up in Yin Street recently?
Guibao cries every night in her dream, does he need her to save him?
Ning Luo threw away the ladle in his hand, identified the direction of the crying, picked up the little white dog beside him, and hurried out from the entrance of the garden.

From behind, Jun Chongyi saw her in such a hurry, and heard the cry of the child, his brows were slightly frowned, showing a touch of hostility and displeasure.

It's just that the smugness and displeasure are just fleeting, so fast that people can't catch them at all.

Immediately, his face returned to calm and calm, he put down the water ladle in his hand, and followed Ning Luo slowly out of the garden from the entrance.

Ning Luo returned to the room through the door of the bookshelf, but the cry of the child suddenly became somewhat indistinct. She ran out of the courtyard directly, and the cry of the child disappeared. She didn't know where to go.

"Young Master Jun, is there a little boy here?" Seeing Jun Chongyi coming out behind him, Ning Luo hurried back to him, looked at him anxiously and asked, "I heard the cry of the child, he It seems to be near me, you must know it, right?"

"I did pick up a ghost baby recently." Jun Chongyi looked at her, paused for a second or two, and added softly, the topic changed abruptly, "I would rather be your brother."

Ning Luo's pink and moist lips were lightly pursed. What he meant by this was...to make himself continue to call him Brother Jun?

Didn't expect this thousand-year-old ghost to be so nasty?
Ning Luo secretly twitched the corners of her mouth. In fact, she didn't want to call him Brother Jun at all, and she got goose bumps from calling him.

However, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Ning Luo understands this truth, and he still has to ask him. If changing his name can make the other party happy to help him, then he can still do it by calling himself a few times.

Yun Mou turned slyly, Ning Luo immediately changed his words, and even grabbed his arm affectionately, and said in a very sweet voice: "Brother Jun, please take me to see that ghost baby, okay?"

Jun Chongyi seemed to be obedient to her words, nodded lightly, and walked forward, "Come with me."

Ning Luo quickly let go of his arm, followed closely behind him with the little white dog in his arms, walked through the long corridor and the rockery arch bridge, and in a winding path, the two entered another courtyard .

Pushing open a door, Ning Luo immediately saw a crystal sphere with a faint golden light floating above the center of the room. The crystal sphere was as big as an adult man's arms.

"Mom, mom... Mom..."

The child's cry sounded again in the room, and it was very clear and loud, right in front of him.

Ning Luo quickly widened his eyes and looked at the crystal ball seriously. It turned out that there was a boy lying on his side inside the crystal ball. The boy was lying in the crystal ball like a fetus. When he saw her go in, he immediately turned over in the crystal ball. He crawled towards her, and continued to call "Mom" to her while crawling.

But no matter how the child climbed, he couldn't get out of the crystal ball.

In the end, the child was probably angry and desperate, and sat up suddenly, crying loudly with a "wow", tears bursting out to both sides of his cheeks, the crying sound was shaking, and the crying was very miserable.

Ning Luo was originally standing at the door in a daze, but his heart was gripped by the child's crying. Before his mind came back to his senses, his feet had already reacted one step ahead of his mind. He quickly ran to the crystal ball, raised his hand and pressed it On the wall, coaxed softly, "Baby, be good, don't cry, don't cry, be good."

Her voice was so soft that even she was surprised!

Hearing her gentle coaxing sound, the child stopped crying, clenched his small hands into fists and rubbed his eyes, staring at Ning Luo with a pair of round, big and clear eyeballs, watching, Suddenly he grinned, softly, and yelled inarticulately, "Mommy..."

Ning Luo was almost melted by his little milk voice, and couldn't help but looked at the child's appearance seriously, and found that it was exactly the same as what she saw in her dream. Although it hadn't fully grown yet, it was From the eyebrows, nose, and mouth, Bei Minggu's shadow can already be seen, and his eyes are clear and bright, clearly resembling himself.

Ning Luo's heart was softened again.

Even though she knew she was pregnant.

But Ning Luo has always been unwilling to admit that she is really pregnant, and she has never imagined that one day, she will see a child with her own marks appearing in front of her.

This feeling is amazing!

He obviously repulsed this ghost in his heart, but when he saw such a small person appearing in front of him, his heart was softened again and again.

"Mummy, Qi'er wants to go back to your belly, Qi'er should not stay here." The child smiled innocently at her for a while, then suddenly pouted his mouth so wronged, his voice was childish, and his words were a little Can't even make a whole sentence.

"Why did you come here?" Ning Luo's voice involuntarily softened into a puddle of water.

(End of this chapter)