After reading the mantras with Yuan Qi, Anan felt that the whole world was quiet, but he heard Yuan Jiaping's sudden hissing scream in his ears, "Xu Yan, after all, we are a couple, why can't you let me go?"

Anan couldn't hear anything else, and held the blood-soaked line in his hand tightly. His hand trembled slightly, and Yuan Jiaping's crying sounded straight to Anan with the constant wind of the clock.

Anan, who had closed his eyes, felt a hint of chill. The next second he actually heard Xixi's painful wail, "Anan, my stomach hurts so much."

His heart suddenly hurt. A second before opening his eyes, he remembered what the fifth thought had said, subconsciously closed his eyes tightly, and silently thought in his heart that it was not true, all this was not true. Xixi was at home and was not here, so it must not be Xixi.

But the pleading sounds in my ears kept going, "Anan, do you really ignore me? I feel so uncomfortable, my stomach hurts so much, our child..." She screamed shrillly, as if she had encountered something terrible.

Anan's heart suddenly tightened. Xixi must not have any trouble. He is the only relative in this world. He must not let Xixi have any trouble!

He subconsciously opened his eyes, and there was a vast white mist in front of him. As he took steps, the thick mist gradually dissipated. He was actually on Panlong Panshan Road. In front of him, an ambulance crashed away and rushed to the bottom of the mountain. The ambulance lights were still flashing desperately, accompanying the quiet and treacherous atmosphere, the entire mountain seemed extremely empty.

Anan seemed to hear someone asking for help, and the voice looked very similar to Xixi.

At this time, he didn't care about why he was here or why Xixi was in the ambulance. He only felt that the blood in his body was flowing backwards. Thinking that Xixi might leave him forever, he inhaled and exhaled in pain.

Without thinking, he rushed down the gap that was broken by the guardrail, and ran towards the ambulance. Even though he was unstable on the way, he didn't care about it after rolling several times because of his unstable pace. He opened the back door of the ambulance. He saw Xixi stroking his big belly in fear, falling into a pool of blood. Qiqi Ai Ai cried and begged, "Anan, I feel so painful, come and save our child. Our child is so pitiful. I don't want him to die. Please save us mother and son, okay?"

Anan was heartbroken and reached out to pull Xixi, but she didn't expect that the next second she would change her face. A face that was unfamiliar and unfamiliar with blood almost flowed into her eyes, with bright red blood and tears, and the corners of her mouth curled up, and a strange and bloodthirsty smile appeared, "Since you like blocking the way between mother and son so much, then you can come down and accompany us!"

Anan couldn't help but widen his eyes and shook the female ghost's hand desperately, but found that she was weak all over.

The female ghost's cold big hands climbed along his arm. It was a very strange coolness. She directly grabbed Anan's neck and began to slowly tighten her strength...

Yuan Qi closed his eyes and silently recited the Qingxin Art in his heart. Although there were many strange sounds around him, he could still deal with it for a person with rich experience.

Thinking of Anan who was on the mission for the first time, he was a little worried. He was afraid that he would be fooled by a female ghost, so he called the other party's name, but he couldn't get a response for a long time.

Yuan Qi couldn't help but feel panic and opened his eyes directly. He saw Anan being locked by Xu Yan, as if he was about to die at any time in the next second. He bit the line of the Mo Dou with his teeth without thinking and fixed the formation. Then he took out the life-saving talisman that the boss had given him before, and said a spell in his mouth. Then he threw the talisman on Xu Yan. He heard her miserable howl and holding her burning and smoking arm, she fell a few times.

Anan sucked in the air again, and immediately lay on the ground and gasped violently, wishing to suck the air of his whole life and wandered between life and death. He really thought that he was going to be finished in his life and could not help but feel a little scared.

When Xu Yan looked at Yuan Qi, the bloodthirsty eyes were filled with cold and cold light, and his voice was sharp and harsh, "Boy, you are just doing things, but you are helping the evil. They not only killed me, but also killed my unborn son. I want to make all of you die well."

Yuan Qi looked at Anan, "Are you better?"

He looked pale and nodded.

"Hold your formation and never let her run away. Don't stop the Qingxin Art I taught you, just keep reciting it."

Anan didn't say much, sat down and began to recite the secret of Qingxin.

"Xu Yan, the kingly law of the world on earth, there are rules of the underworld. You are dead now. As for their sins, God will judge it!"

"Bah! Today I meet the gods and kill the gods. When they meet the Buddhas and kill the Buddhas, they don't give my children a way out, so I will let them die without a place to bury!"

"If you have to start a killing campaign, then I will take your child away!" The fifth thought suddenly appeared out of thin air, and he was holding a blood doll that kicked his legs straight.

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The ghost hunting technique is all about imagination, so don’t be serious!
Chapter completed!