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Chapter eight hundred and twentieth the most familiar stranger(1/2)

"What? The owner of the hotel? He is a businessman, how can he take away the ghost baby? How much money can he give to make the ghost baby docile?" Lin Guanghui became excited in an instant.

As the saying goes, money can make the world go round.

However, the matter of ghost babies is really not a matter of money.

Things are a bit troublesome,

For a while and a few words, I couldn't explain it to him clearly.

I briefly explained the matter to him in general.

all in all,

This time we are lucky,

Met the legendary sweeping monk.

Otherwise, this time, I'm afraid it will be a disaster.

Because the amazing strength displayed by Ye Qian completely shocked me.

Even if I try my best now, I am still no match for him.

He can still crush me easily.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Master Xiao appeared in time.

Otherwise, I would be in danger.

Hearing that Master Xiao could save a ghost baby and train a ghost baby into a normal person, his expression was greatly surprised.

A premature baby.

It was forcibly broken out of the mother's belly, and then the Yin and Yang technique was used to bury it in the ground.

Not to mention a newborn little ghost baby.

Even if a normal earthling buries you underground, you won't be able to endure it.

Not to mention that it had been buried for so long, even if it was buried for an hour or two, no one could bear it.

They are already dead, how can they become alive?

It's really incredible.

Lin Guanghui felt that the man was bragging and found it untrustworthy.

"If that's the case, if he can bring the dead back to life, then why doesn't he resurrect his comrades? Why doesn't he resurrect his wife and daughter as well? I think he must be bragging."

Lin Guanghui's analysis also makes sense.

If Master Xiao really had that heaven-defying resurrection ability, wouldn't he have already resurrected his wife and daughter?

However, reality does not.

Maybe that ghost baby is special.

I shook my head slightly and said: "I think the grave sweeper will not cause trouble. Even if it fails in the end, then, I think, he will definitely handle the ghost baby matter properly."

Lin Guanghui asked worriedly: "That...she...where is she? Where did she go? What happened after that?"

Speaking of Xiaomei,

I have a headache and chest tightness.

Her previous words seemed to linger in my ears.

"Achen, we can't go back."

A few simple words deeply hurt my young heart.

The young mind seemed to have been traumatized that could not be healed.

but,

I soon let go.

The goddess is pregnant, and the father is not me.

It seems that I am a spare tire.

I feel like I am the redundant one.

Moreover, until now, Ye Hu still lives in her heart, not me.

Therefore, I became the third party inexplicably, and then became the redundant one.

Haha, that's how feelings are.

If you miss it, you miss it.

Once you miss it, it will last a lifetime!

This is something no one can change.

I have mixed feelings.

Depressed and sad.

However, I soon looked away.

Let it go.

You have your Ye Hu, and I have my Ye Yao.

You have your little baby, and I have my little sweetheart.

You walk on your single-plank bridge, and I walk on my sunny path.

The two people who once had feelings for each other have become strangers since then.

The legendary most familiar stranger.

I was filled with emotion.

Looks complicated.

At this time, the soil that buried Yang Lao Liu moved slightly.

Yang Laoliu is also about to wake up.

The next moment, sheep

Lao Liu suddenly sat up in shock from the deep pit.

Just like Lin Guanghui's reaction just now.

Crazy spitting mud in his mouth.

There is no love in life.

He looked at me and Lin Guanghui with a horrified expression, and couldn't help but cursed, saying: "Damn it, you can't just treat me like a holiday just because we have a holiday, don't do this, dear. Oops,

Damn it, why does it smell so bad...what the hell is this? fuan..."

"Ula...cough cough cough...Ula...Ula...Ula..."

Then there was a sound of vomiting.

Looking at this, this guy wanted to cough out his heart and lungs.

"Nima...you...you two shouldn't have fed me that stuff, right? U...Ula...cough cough cough cough...Emma...this smell...is so bad...Dear...

Cough cough cough…”

The sheep has six faces and a thick neck.

I wish I could kick my legs and die on the spot.

When I was digging soil in that cliff cave, I felt sick when I touched the sticky red soil.

Oub, I feel like vomiting.

Not to mention putting it in your mouth.

You can even imagine the taste with your toes, it will definitely be unforgettable.

To be honest, I don't have any hatred towards Yang Laoliu.

Although he is stubborn and pursues Xiaomei, that is his duty.

It was indeed Xiaomei's fault, but it was just because Xiaomei was involved in so many things and the situation was rather special.

I don't hate him for that incident.

Unexpectedly, he misunderstood because of the incident in the grove.

I quickly explained: "No, you were possessed by an evil spirit just now. It's a very evil evil. The situation is critical. I...I don't know any other way. What can I do? This is the only way I can cure you.

.”

Yang Laoliu suddenly became excited.

He said extremely irritably: "Then don't feed me Xiang, your sister..."
To be continued...
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