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Name:The Wife of a Ghost Author:
"Isn't that Zhao Hai and Xiao Yingnan? What do they have to do with this child? "

Shocked, I held the photo in my hands and looked at it. There was a voice in my heart telling me, isn't this what some parents are like now? Holding someone else's child and taking a picture? This is very normal.

However, Shen Tuo seemed to know what I was thinking about. He pointed to the photo and coldly said, "Take a closer look, what exactly is their relationship?"

After comparing the two, he could only believe what he was unwilling to believe.

This child was actually the one that Zhao Hai and Xiao Yingnan had lost to the police.

"Didn't they say that the child was lost in the district? How could he be here?"

I looked at the little face that had already fallen into a deep sleep and felt pain in my heart. This was the only thing he could think of. He was still a child!

"Two possibilities." Shen Tuo lit up a cigarette, "The first one is the one you don't want to see the most. He was sent in by his parents, and then his parents turned the case over and reported it. Another possibility is that he was really caught, and his parents' report was also true.

I am willing to believe in the second kind!

"This child is still too young, he probably doesn't even know how to talk. We can't do anything!"

Shen Tuo was the first to say that there was no way to obtain evidence from his body. Zi Ye suddenly tapped the child's forehead, and the little thing that had just quieted down suddenly cried.

"What are you doing!" I quickly went to stop Zi Ye.

What could he possibly know about such a small thing? What kind of effort did he waste on it?

However, just as I wrapped him up, the spot where he had just been lit by the purple night seemed to have a projector, directly imprinting a small, round screen across from us without lights.

It seemed to be a residential area. There were many aunts and uncles preparing to dance in the square. A sound system that was half the height of a person was erected at the entrance, and wires were connected from one shop to the other before being dragged out by a bare-chested boss.

"Yo, boy, come out and play with your child."

The fat boss said to the place behind the screen.

He quickly replied, "That's right, the weather isn't bad. I brought Xiaobao out for a walk."

Little Treasure should be the name of this child's breast.

After a simple greeting, the small screen slowly moved to another place. It was probably Xiao Yingnan pushing Little Treasure's baby carriage and turning around.

Soon, Zhao Hai appeared in a fruit shop not far from him.

With a bag of fruits in hand, Zhao Hai walked straight towards them.

"Little Treasure's bottle was bitten off by him. Go buy another one."

Xiao Yingnan said to Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai acknowledged and handed the item over to Xiao Yinnan.

However, just as the bag of fruit was handed over to Xiao Yingnan, Xiao Bao suddenly cried even more ferociously.

I could barely control my hold on his arm.

"What's going on with him? Why is he crying so much?"

I wanted to shake her, to coax her, but I was afraid that if I moved, the image on the wall would move as well.

The image went silent, the child's crying continued, and in it we finally saw why he had suddenly lost control of his emotions.

It turned out that when the fruit bag passed over his head, a black cat, no, a black lynx's face, was reflected under the fruit.

Little Treasure was completely unprepared for this. Suddenly, a black face appeared in front of him, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws. Naturally, he was terrified.

Crying was the only way a child could vent.

Half a minute later, Zhao Hai's footsteps were almost at the door of the store. The fruit bag suddenly burst open and the black lynx turned into a three-dimensional animal from a flat painting.

Xiao Yinan suddenly saw the black lynx scream in fear, and Zhao Hai also heard the scream. Xiao Yinan suddenly saw the black lynx scream in fear, and Zhao Hai also heard the scream.

On the small screen, Zhao Hai's and Xiao Yingnan's faces appeared. Their expressions were very fearful, Xiao Yingnan even took a few steps forward to bring the baby back, but she only took a few steps before falling to her knees.

The two of them respectfully kneeled towards the black lynx due to the difference in people around them. Then, as they watched the black lynx carry their child and disappear, the two of them actually muttered a silent sentence, "Respectfully sending off the sacrifice."

The black lynx was actually a sacrifice?

He really didn't know that such a thing could become a sacrifice.

However, it was true that the TV series often played those High Priestess Priests. Every single one of them was a god, and the black lynx was quite competent in this aspect.

The small screen gradually dimmed, and Little Treasure finally regained his calm.

"Let's just consider this as being clear. It's true that Zhao Hai and Xiao Yinnan reported the crime, but their child being stolen and his action of sending away the black lynx definitely can't be treated as a simple report."

Zi Ye suddenly reminded Shen Ta in a cold voice, "Their minds were not clear until they saw the black lynx. You can check from here. It's very possible that they were controlled by the black lynx."

Shen Tuo nodded silently, threw away the leftover cigarette butts, and left with Li Ke.

He reckoned it was due to the interrogation being conducted by someone at the police station.

After DuDu reached the funeral director, his whole person, no, strictly speaking, the whole elf's heart was moved.

When he arrived at the funeral home, he finally got home. Not long after he entered the door, he spread his legs and ran back and forth all over the place. I don't know where he went now, but I just begged him not to damage the things here.

Ziye took me in his arms, his loose robes fluttering in front of his eyes. My vision blurred for a moment, and when I could see clearly, we had already gone from the funeral home to another place.

Beneath his feet was a mountain. However, one could tell that this was not a mountain from the mortal world.

The jagged rocks and grayish plants looked eerie under the bloody sun above their heads.

Suddenly, Zi Ye grabbed my arm and spun me around in a circle. The "Yin Mountain" that was a craggy rock before had turned into a "paradise" filled with peach trees in the blink of an eye.

It was simply a light pink ocean!

"On the way to the brook, forget the path!" On the way to the brook, forget the distance of the road, suddenly encounter the peach blossom forest!

Almost without any consciousness, he suddenly thought of Tao Yuanming's "Peach Blossom Origin", but the most suitable words were the previous few sentences.

Just as I was thinking, Zi Ye pinched my lower jaw a few times. His free hand seemed to be drawing some kind of note in the air. With a few strokes, a breeze suddenly blew in the mountain — — Falling beauty!

I've never had such a beautiful scene.

Even when he lived in the mountains with the elders of his family, he had never seen them before.

I thought that only in the dream, or someone else's dream, I would be able to see the spring catkins floating down from the sky for the rest of my life.

I didn't expect to see such a scene.

"Where is this place?"

I stood in front of Ziye, and the wind that blew against my face matched the heat behind me, like two scallops with their carapaces firmly wrapped around me.

"Do you like it here?"

Zi Ye didn't answer my question directly, but asked me a question instead.

I nodded honestly. "I like it."

In the underworld, there was a mountain with a long line of peach branches. Inside the mountain, there was a ghost gate and a place guarded by a deity.

Of course it wasn't here.

Although the peach blossoms here were beautiful, they were all very obvious. Every single one of them had their own unique characteristics.

But I think I like the small, solid things in front of me, compared to the size of the huge mahogany tree, like the Kun Peng, which grows "thousands of miles away."

"If you like it, how about you accompany This King here for thousands of years in the future?"

My eyes moved. Is this, a proposal to make up for my loss?

Tsk, isn't that a bit too simple? I just randomly made a peach grove and married? Besides, I'm not alone now. I still have his son.

The scale was even larger!

I raised my head. "I think it's best for me to consider this matter."

Zi Ye's gaze darkened as he coldly asked, "Consider?"

I nodded. "That's right, you used a spell to create a forest like this. You only wanted me to accompany you for thousands of years, and the vicissitudes of life can't be the same. You used a wave of your hand and repaid my love for so long."

I spoke freely and felt that my words were reasonable, but I also knew that my words were just a joke. I never thought of asking for anything, but as the time they spent together gradually grew longer, I really didn't want Ziye to leave my side.

To put it bluntly, he said he would give me a wood like this, which I liked, but he gave me his own, which made me more willing to sink into depravity.

Zi Ye didn't say anything for a long time, no one knew what he was thinking.

The hand under my chin was still touching it, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"If This King has personally planted such a peach blossom for you, are you willing to stay here with This King for thousands of years?"

I was stunned. I suddenly felt that Zi Ye was acting a little like a child.

I don't know what sort of temper he used to have, and I don't want to know that he didn't have any vivid thoughts about other girls. There was a misunderstanding like that, and I think it was enough.

And now, I can feel what kind of heart he had when he said, "If This King personally planted such a peach blossom for you, would you be willing to spend thousands of years here with This King".

You said that you, a king of the underworld, would ask for the sake of a mortal woman?

I turned around and hugged his waist. I lifted my feet with great force. I had to raise my head to give him a kiss on his thin lips.