Chapter 100

When Zhao Ji saw the last letter, his breath almost stopped. He felt that there was an invisible pressure pressing him madly.

"My woman is pregnant with Wang Bin's child!" It was almost with all his strength that he uttered such a sentence.

"Ah! What? " When Tang Siwen heard Zhao Ji's words, she was also shocked, "isn't Wang Bin dead? How is that possible? "

August 27th

The first day of pregnancy

Wang Bin died in early July, that is to say, more than a month after Wang Bin's death, Zhao Yahui was pregnant with his child.

"No way! This is fake! Wang Bin is dead? How could my daughter be pregnant with his child Zhao Ji knocked down the letter, and his expression began to be ferocious.

It sounds like a fable to anyone, but Zhao Ji is excusable.

Tang Siwen is startled by Zhao Ji's strange appearance, and quickly reaches for Liu Cheng's sleeve.

The latter patted Tang Siwen's little hand and motioned to her not to be afraid. Then he said to himself, "I can't believe that the resentment is so big that it can be spread through the letter paper!"

With that, Liu Cheng reached out and hit Zhao Ji on the shoulder. The latter was struck by lightning. The whole person stood still.

Slowly, the frenzy in Zhao Ji's eyes began to recover.

He looked at Liu Cheng and Tang Siwen and asked, "what happened to me just now? I feel like something is pressing on me! "

Liu Cheng nodded, "it's the residual resentment on these letters. Dozens of letters have accumulated resentment. You really can't bear it!"

Zhao Ji was back to normal now. He looked at the letters again. Suddenly, there was a flash of panic and pain in his eyes. "Master Liu, my daughter is really pregnant with that..."

Liu Cheng looked into his eyes and nodded, "yes, I'm not sure before, but seeing these letters, I don't have any doubts!"

"But now they are Yin and yang are separated... " Zhao Ji said bitterly, "what can my daughter do in the future?"

He suddenly squatted down, holding his head, "what evil did I do in my last life, and it's amazing that I lost my personnel!"

Liu Cheng knew what he was thinking and patted him on the shoulder. "Well, it's not the time to say that. The most urgent thing is to find your daughter quickly. She's in love with a ghost, and she's married secretly. This matter can be big or small. If you can't handle it properly, I'm afraid you'll suffer!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ji stood up quickly, "Master Liu, is there any way to find my daughter now? I've tried everything, and I'm about to call the police! "

"If you didn't report to the police before, half of it was due to face and half for your daughter's future. I can understand that. But since you didn't report to the police at the beginning, don't report to the police now," Liu Cheng said. "It's really incredible. If the police really intervene, it's really hard to do."

"Well, I'll listen to master Liu for everything. As long as you can save my daughter, let me do anything!" Zhao Ji has been in a mess. Liu Cheng is a life-saving straw for him.

Immediately, Liu Cheng nodded, "let's go, the things above may lead us to find your daughter!"

Zhao Ji and Tang Siwen were both surprised. Looking along his fingers, they saw that Liu Cheng was referring to those letters.

"These letters are written by Wang Bin and specially for Zhao Yahui, so if there is no special way, only Zhao Yahui can see them," Liu Cheng explained. "The existence of ghosts depends on a mouthful of resentment, so there is a lot of resentment left in this letter. He resents that he died early and failed to stay with Zhao Yahui forever! That's right. Let's go to Wang Bin with these letters! "

"When you find Wang Bin, you can find Zhao Yahui!" Tang added.

"Yes, let's go before it's too late!" Liu Cheng said.

The three soon went downstairs and got on the bus. This time Zhao Ji didn't drive, but sat in Liu Cheng's car.

"Where can I find it?" Tang Siwen asked.

Zhao Ji is also a headless fly, "is it going to Wang Bin's cemetery?"

"No, follow this thing!" Liu Cheng suddenly felt something from his body and put it on the car.

Tang Siwen and Zhao Ji saw a colorful, 20 cm long penholder fall into their eyes.

This is the penholder of the colorful Youlong pen that Liu Cheng just got in the morning.

It used to be a treasure for depicting talismans, but it's a pity that we can't draw talismans without a pen. But the stick itself is made of precious materials, and it's full of Yang, so it's most sensitive to this kind of ghost resentment.

Liu Cheng put his pen on the letters, and then made a few quick gestures by using the method of controlling in Shu Zang. At this time, a wonderful scene appeared.

The penholder suddenly floated in the air and began to move. After a few quick turns, the penholder suddenly pointed straight ahead.Seeing this, Liu Cheng immediately said with a smile, "well done, let's see how my new navigation works!"

He slammed on the gas and the car sped away.

Following the direction of the pen, all the way galloping, next to Tang Siwen and Zhao Ji, Liu Cheng is admired.

And Liu Cheng himself is the first time to play like this, his heart is also a bit more emotional.

Fortunately, his real Qi is more abundant now, otherwise it will consume bad real Qi just to push this pen.

"Where did you get this baby? It's really good!" Tang Siwen stares at the penholder curiously. The previous terror and panic can't be seen on her face now.

Although Zhao Ji was also curious, he was more worried about his daughter. He just took a look at the penholder, and then he was silent.

Liu Cheng said with a smile: "it's a treasure, but it cost me a lot to get it."

"Can you lend me a few days to play? By the way, you can teach me how to use it!" Tang Siwen pretends to be clever.

"Ha ha, don't say it can't be lent to you, but you can use it, but do you dare to use it?" Liu Cheng asked with a smile.

"What do I dare to use?" Tang Siwen was immediately unconvinced.

"This penholder is made of pure Yang things. Although it naturally restrains Yin things, it's scared and coveted by Yin things. Maybe one day a horrible ghost will come to you and ask for it. Do you dare to use it?" Liu Cheng said with a smile.

Tang Siwen thought of what happened in the room just now. She could not help shivering. Wang Bin, who had just died, could make people pregnant, let alone such a terrible ghost. For a moment, she shook her head quickly, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Seeing Tang Siwen like this, Liu Cheng couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the pen suddenly began to shake.