C109

Name:The Wife of a Ghost Author:
Who is your mother?

Bang!

I was waiting for the huge rock to smash me into meat paste, but after a while I just waited for the explosive sound.

A hurricane suddenly arose in front of me. The storm was so strong that it wrapped around my entire body. Then, it heavily collided with the locust tree behind me!

The sweet taste in my throat became even stronger. I didn't even have the time to swallow before spitting out a mouthful of blood. It was as if my broken internal organs were vomited along with the blood.

"How dare you!" How dare you hurt my mother! "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH@@

The process of fainting is a bit hard to say, and I naturally have no idea what happened afterwards. For example, how did I get back to the Shen family? What happened to Little Han's Blood Corpse? The voice that saved me was

I only remember that before I fainted, I seemed to hear him say, "How dare you hurt my mother."

Mother? Me? Or was it that little Juan? 'It shouldn't be me, right? My child is still so young, so young that I haven't even been born yet! '

I stared at the blank ceiling and fought the pain with my memory.

I am really a very afraid of pain, although I study medicine, but I myself very afraid of injection or surgery. The injury I received from this entire body, is basically taking half of my life away.

Uncle Shen and his family were not with me at the moment. I didn't want them to see my face contorted with pain. I didn't want to destroy the image of me that seemed to be fearless in their hearts.

Auntie Shen once praised me greatly because I actually took the initiative to seal the evil ghost. Although she was ashamed to say that I was the one who lost the sealed manga, I was still very proud of the compliment.

I didn't want them to see me in such a sorry state. I didn't want anyone who had hope in me to see me.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

My knees, which were wrapped like dumplings, bent and I almost thought my legs were broken. I took a few deep breaths and felt like my lungs were about to explode.

"Go away! Go away! Get lost! There was a ghost! There's a ghost here! Help! "

From the sound of it, it should be Little Juan. Since I'm back, it's normal for her to be back. So what is she screaming for? Could it be that the Blood Corpse came again!?

My bandaged body broke out in a cold sweat. Without caring for the pain, I rolled off the bed and staggered towards the door.

Where I can normally get within a few steps, it's like I've been walking for a century today.

Even when I reached the entrance, I still didn't know what I could do. I was covered in wounds, and I couldn't fight against the Blood Corpse nor save anyone that was going to get hurt. It seemed like it was just an instinctive reflex, as if he always felt that this matter had something to do with him and that he had to go and take a look.

I lifted my arm that I didn't know when I finished connecting with the door and pushed it open. The piercing sunlight blurred my vision for a moment and I was finally able to see everything in the courtyard. I finally understood why Uncle Shen's family wasn't in his room.

He saw Little Juan running back and forth in the yard with her hair down and her claws bared. The panic in her eyes was like a bloody corpse right before her eyes, and she had already reached out and grabbed her neck.

She would run to the woodpile and pull out a great deal of wood to use as a weapon. She would swing it back and forth, and then she would jump onto the corn rack and try to shrink herself, as if to make herself inconspicuous so that no blood corpses would come looking for her!

My heart jolted. When Little Juan saw the Blood Corpse on the mountain, she was so frightened that her entire body spasmed and she fainted. Could it be that her mental defense had collapsed by then?

Wouldn't she have gone mad by now?

I was still lost in my thoughts when Little Juan appeared in front of me with firewood in her hand. The firewood was round and she attacked me head on right in front of my eyes! My eyes flickered and I almost fell back, but the boy's arm thick firewood didn't hit me on the head.

In the instant before I made my move, Uncle Shen knocked Little Juan unconscious with a knife, and the firewood was less than a hand's length away from my head.

I was so scared that my breathing stopped!

Although I'm young, my physique is very weak. Furthermore, I'm pregnant, so I can't bear to be frightened like this. If this goes on, I might go crazy!

Swallowing my saliva hard, just restoring my heartbeat took up most of the strength I had just recovered.

Uncle Shen looked at me, his teeth clenching as if he wanted to say something to me, so I took advantage of the time he took his back to his room to sit down at a stone table in the courtyard.

Very quickly, Uncle Shen came out. Since he took advantage of the time to sit beside me, he asked, "What exactly did you encounter? "Why did it become like this?"

I grinned wryly and told Uncle Shen everything we'd met on the mountain, and I didn't forget to tell him about the child's voice that had saved us.

I was thinking that Uncle Shen had been through more than I had, after all. Perhaps he would know what it was, or whose child it was?

As expected, as soon as I finished speaking, Uncle Shen muttered, "Give me yours."

Hold out your hand? What for? I doubted it, but I did as I was told.

After thinking for a while, he seemed to relax and said, "Ah, that voice is the voice of the little prince in your stomach. You were injured, and the little prince felt sorry for you, so he came out early to save you. He's a little weak now."

Little Highness? Or was it me?

My eyes widened in disbelief. "Uncle Shen isn't someone to joke around. My child is still so young, you see …" As I said that, my face immediately flushed red, and my hand reaching into my stomach felt a little awkward.

My belly was still flat, and there was no sign of pregnancy. Even my roommates would not have thought I was pregnant if I hadn't said so.

How could that be my child?!]

"Mother!" I was still feeling shy when I heard such a voice in my head, causing me to freeze in my chair, unable to move at all.

Mother? I'm sure the voice that saved me today was much gentler, but the tone was exactly the same.

He called her mother? in my head

At that time, my eyes must have been filled with disbelief. To think that it actually caused Uncle Shen to laugh. "Yan Nuo, your highness is different from the other children. You don't have to be so surprised."

"He, he …" I stammered for a long time before I could finish. "He just called me."

Uncle Shen was also stunned for a moment before he continued smiling at me like an elder.

My face was red from the embarrassment. It was so hot that it seemed like it was about to burn up. I didn't dare to talk to the voice in my head.

In just a few months, my child has been able to call her mother in his head with a baby voice? And I could go out and save my mother. Although I always knew that I was carrying a ghost, I still thought about him in my mortal world. I felt that I would only give birth to him if I was pregnant with a woman in my womb for ten months.

But this contrast caught me off guard.

"Mother!" Perhaps it was because she had been waiting for a long time, but the little voice called out to me once again with a hint of impatience. "I'm your son. Why are you ignoring me? Do you not like me?"

I was really embarrassed this time. I hurriedly shook my head as I said in my mind, "No, no, no. It's just that I haven't gotten used to it at the moment."

"It doesn't matter if I'm not used to it, I'll get used to it. Mother, I used up some energy when I came out this time. Maybe I'll be late next time. Mother, you have to protect yourself well."

"Alright."

This child is really honest, doting on others, and he has a sharp tongue. He hasn't even been born yet, yet this fluent mandarin language made even me, a mother with some dialect, feel somewhat ashamed of myself.

"Yan Nuo." Uncle Shen, who had been looking at me silently, suddenly called me softly.

I quickly pulled my thoughts out of my head. "Huh?"

Ye Zichen quickly wiped the corner of his mouth. Luckily, he didn't see a mouthful of water coming out.

Uncle Shen looked serious. "Let's talk about your wounds first."

Oh right, he had been interrupted halfway through his words. The most important thing right now was this!

I said yes as I gathered my thoughts.

Uncle Shen said, "You just said that when you were halfway up the mountain, you met a Blood Corpse there? Do you remember what was around you? "

I thought about it. "I only remember that the mountain is desolate and full of shrubs and locust trees."

"Scholartree?" Uncle Shen's face tightened, "Have you seen the three locust trees that are in a circle?"

I immediately thought of the dead end I had rolled myself into before fainting. I nodded. It was there that the Blood Corpse seemed to be possessed by a demon, and its attack power increased by a great deal! " With a single kick, he created a huge crater in the ground!

"No wonder you were injured like this! Do you know where you were going? "

"How should I know?" I finally know where the habit of leaving suspense sometimes comes from when Shen Ta speaks.

"That's the place where the Yin Qi in the mountain is gathered. There is even ghost aura in the mountain range from the beginning until now. How did you get there?"

I felt my face turn hot. "I didn't pay attention to my surroundings when I was looking for someone. I accidentally walked in."

"In that case, it's really fortunate that you all managed to escape unscathed. Otherwise, I'm afraid that only you, rescued by your highness will be able to return. That kid, Little Juan, would definitely be doomed." Uncle Shen looked solemn, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes.

"That place sounds strange, but I don't know what exactly is inside. I just sensed it from the day I came here, so the yin aura there is definitely a taboo."