Chapter 674 Ghost presses on the bed

These wild ghosts were weaker than the other. Without Yan Lingxi and Mo Xuanhuai's attack, Ranran could beat them up to their hearts.

Not long after, they ran away with their heads in their arms and begged for mercy in tears.

"Brother, stop hitting me! Brother, it hurts! Dad, grandpa, uncle, ancestor, stop hitting me, it hurts so much, can I kneel down for you?" A wild ghost begged for mercy.

It was not moral to think so, but the other people felt a little bit of gratitude because Ranran was busy beating him, so she couldn't tell them to hit them.

They thought at the same time, thank you for your hard work, brother, at worst, when there is fragrance to drink in the future, we will give you a bite!

But Ranran is a bowl of water. If you beat this, you have to beat that one, and you will never be biased.

From the perspective of Ke Yuansi and Xu Xueying, Ranran beats up at a ball of air.

The picture is really weird, but the two of them have seen the world for a long time and are calm and can even drink together. The red wine in this luxurious room is naturally not worth tens of thousands of yuan, but mostly hundreds or thousands of yuan.

To be honest, the two of them are a little disliked, but they can also get in touch.

The boy was stunned and beat him just now

The temperature in Asia City is high, and Ranran is sweating all over.

Yan Lingxi said, "Okay, come back."

Ranran stopped then and when he came back, he saw that he was sweating on his forehead.

"I'll tell you to take a shower later."

Ranran nodded, and the child was breathing. Although he was a little tired, he looked very energetic.

The lonely ghosts were also defeated, squatting there, looking at them carefully, and not daring to speak.

"I think you have never done any serious crimes that harm the world. This time I will teach you some small lessons." Yan Lingxi looked at them, with a hint of majesty between her eyebrows.

The wild ghosts nodded repeatedly: "Thank you, Miss, we have never harmed anyone." He glanced at the boy and whispered guiltily, "It's just...it's just having fun with him."

The boy stared at him, saying lightly, is there anyone who plays like this?

"Will my son play with you again?"

Anyway, the way of playing is the same, so they probably like it very much.

The wild ghosts got stuck for a moment and shook their heads: "No, no, no, I still can't, don't tired of the young master."

"If you dare to harass a stranger, you will have to remember your merit book." Yan Lingxi said, "I have already remembered your faces. Be careful when you are reincarnated, I will participate in your merits."

Wild ghosts open their eyes, how can they ginseng? Could it be that you can still see the King of Hell?

Yan Lingxi chuckled: "I have someone in my underworld, don't be lucky."

Wow—

It really does matter? Can this underworld also connect?

I don’t know the inside story, but the ghosts were indeed shocked, so I became more concerned about what I did in the future.

Yan Lingxi waved her hand and told them to leave quickly.

Several ghosts couldn't wait to leave, and before leaving, he nodded and bowed to Ranran, for fear that this "grandfather" would hit him again.

Yan Lingxi rested the boy's soul again.

"Thank you all for saving me. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'm really lucky today." The boy burst into tears and sniffed, and tears were almost flowing out.

Yan Lingxi said: "You're welcome, it's not free, I'll charge you money."

Boy: "..."

The tears that were about to fill my eyes were collected in a "swish" manner.

Ke Yuansi couldn't help laughing: "Lingxi, you are really a good player to destroy the atmosphere."

Yan Lingxi looked indifferent and did not feel that she had ruined the atmosphere.

They are strangers, what kind of atmosphere do they want?

When the boy left, he added Yan Lingxi's WeChat with a shy face because he remembered that something seemed to be happening to his relatives, and he might need Yan Lingxi's help.

But I heard that they were here for vacation and went back a few days later. The boy secretly thought about talking to his relatives early.

After such a riot, it was getting late. I had to go out for a trip tomorrow morning, and after talking for a while, I ended.

Ranran went to take a shower, and Mo Xuanhuai followed him to take care of him.

As for Yan Lingxi, it is explicitly prohibited to go because the children know that they are shy.

After taking a shower, Yan Lingxi and his friends lived in a luxurious room with two bedrooms, just one of them.

No dreams all night.

The next morning, everyone got up and had dinner, and went out to play together.

After the boy returned home, he talked about his experience with his parents.

His mother immediately slapped him in the head and said angrily: "You idiot, you dare to look at the lonely grave!"

The old man said that some dilapidated stone tablets and lush grass are mostly homeless lands, and are all lonely ghosts. Never look at their inscriptions and cemeteries, otherwise they will attract the souls.

The boy hugged his head and said aggrievedly: "I don't know."

The mother raised her hand and wanted to hit her again, but the father hurriedly stopped her: "Forget it, you don't know that the child is brainless. You can't lose it. You can't let it go."

Boy: "..." You are really my dear dad.

"Mom, please calm down. I've really got a memory this time." The boy said, "and I have something serious to tell you."

The father said, "What can you do with serious things."

"..." He endured it, "Isn't something wrong with his second aunt's family?"

As soon as he said it, his mother understood what he meant: "You mean, please come and have a look at the master inscription you mentioned?"

The boy nodded: "Mom, I think she is a capable person. You don't know if you are not there. Her son is over three years old and is so tall," he gestured, amazed, "It's amazing to be able to beat those five wild ghosts to the point of urination."

The mother was so angry that she said: "A three-year-old child can beat ghosts, but you, a young man in your twenties, can only run around with your head in his arms."

The boy coughed lightly and changed the topic awkwardly: "Let's talk about the main business first."

The mother said, "Yes, but I'll say it to your second aunt first."

The boy nodded and went to the second aunt's house with his mother that day. The second aunt looked haggard and hesitant, but remembered the troubles at home for so many days, so she gritted her teeth and agreed.

The boy sent a message to Yan Lingxi.

Yan Lingxi replied: [I will go there tomorrow evening, and the address will be sent.]

night.

My second aunt's family took a shower and watched TV in the living room. As time passed by minute by minute, it was almost eleven o'clock, so they finally turned off the TV and went back to the bedroom.

"Sleeping was a good thing to rest and recuperate, but now it's like being punished in our family."

The second uncle sighed: "That's not it."

The second aunt said worriedly: "I don't know if the master Leilei is looking for is effective..."

"Don't think about it, go to bed, you can sleep for a while." The second uncle comforted his wife.

The second aunt nodded and turned off the lights to go to bed.

Not long after the light was turned off, the door was knocked. The twins in their family came in with their pillows and said pitifully: "Mom and Dad, we want to sleep with you."

How can parents not feel sorry for their children?

"Come here quickly."

The family talked for a long time before they gradually became quiet. They were so sleepy that they fell asleep unknowingly.

I don’t know how long it took, but my second aunt was awakened by a sob.

He woke up suddenly and went to see the child sleeping between the couple in a panic. Then he saw that his daughter and son were crying, not moving, lying properly, but tears flowed, frowning, and crying in a dull mood.

Their children are too late, Leilei is twenty years old, and his two children are only ten years old.

The child's crying was filled with pain and fright, and both of them felt ache.

"Yinyin, Songsong, wake up, mom and dad are here, don't be afraid, wake up quickly."

"Wake up, Yin Yin, Song Song, wake up."

The couple called for a while, and the two children woke up. As soon as they woke up, they threw themselves into their mother's arms and burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, just wake up." Aunt Er hugged her two children, but she swallowed even more.

My second uncle hugged the family, but didn't say anything, and his heart was heavy.

The two children cried for a long time, but the second aunt was afraid that their eyes would swollen tomorrow, so she coaxed them to stop crying.

He asked them to continue sleeping, but the two children cried and said, "No, mom, I dare not sleep, I am afraid, it's so terrible..."

The second aunt opened her mouth, but said nothing.

If the child hadn't been in front of her, I'd be afraid she would have cried.
To be continued...