Yin Huaili: "If you don't want me to have a good life, then you don't want to have a good life. Come on, hurt each other!"

Ji Feixiu: “…………”

Feeling that Liang Wenqing looked strange when he had dinner before, Zhou Yanqing was not relieved after thinking about it, so he called the imperial physician to examine Liang Wenqing.

Liang Wenqing sat obediently: "Xiangxiang, I'm fine."

"Look first, let's talk about it. If you have any illness, you will be safe."

Liang Wenjin thought to himself that even if this is a "disease", no one can cure it.

As expected, Liang Wenqin had no other serious problems except for the strange fever. The imperial physician's diagnosis showed that he was very healthy. It was just... he was too full of food, so he suggested that he eat in moderation in the future.

Zhou Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt something strange?

Her eyes flashed and she suddenly looked at the skeleton bones tied with two braids.

I thought for a moment, then took out the magic whip from my arms and stepped forward: "Bang!"

Give it a hard.

"I will kill you if I dare to come to Wenwen again!"

On the other side, the ghost uncle who was pressing Ji Feixiu and rubbing hard on the ground suddenly groaned.

Even though his soul was not in the bone, Zhou Yanqing whipped the bone and his soul also felt ache.

He was slightly stunned and then smiled bitterly.

This moment was inexplicably complicated.

He didn't want to hurt Liang Wenjin, but...

My sister is even more protective than he imagined.

Yin Huaili suddenly felt in a bad mood.

I felt sour, probably because of envy, and a little jealous of Liang Wenqi, and jealous of Zhou Yanqing's protection of Liang Wenqi.

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Zhou Yanqing heard that ghosts and monsters are extremely yin and that ghosts and monsters attached to the human body will cause great harm to people and affect their vitality.

She thought Yin Huaili had been with Liang Wenqiu, similar to possession of a ghost. But in fact, his situation was similar to Ji Feixiu, and he was considered to be a return to his position.

After Zhou Yanqing whipped a whip, she thought about it and grabbed the mysterious aspirations and flipped it over. Finally, she called Lin Wenzhou.

"Go and buy some incense and candles, and ask the birthday shop if there are any sacrifices from dead people and the things that ghosts can eat."

This is like playing a big stick first and then having a sweet date.

She considers herself a stingy, but she usually avenges the spot, and she can't remember long.

So I don’t feel very disgusted with Yin Huaili at the moment.

She was just worried that Yin Huaili would cause harm to Liang Wenqiu, even if it was unintentional.

In her heart, a hair she asked about was more important than the lives of others.

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At night, Yin Huaili's ghost flew into the sky and slowly landed on the roof tiles of Zichen Palace.

He looked like an ordinary person, with long legs bent and stretched out, his elbows resting on his knees, looking at the cool moonlight in the sky, bored.

At this time, a trace of fragrance wafted over. When he looked down, he saw a brazier. The emperor was holding a stack of paper money in his hand. The fool Liang Wenqin was holding gold and silver ingots, and even paper-made clothes, shoes and other items.

Yin Huaili was stunned when he saw this. Zhou Yanqing reported Yin Huaili's birth date. Tonight it was the southwest wind, and the ashes floated far away. Suddenly the temperature around her dropped a little. She looked up and saw Yin Huaili.

Yin Huaili looked at the place where the cigarettes floated: "You burn these, but you gave them to me?"

Zhou Yanqing nodded: "There are food, clothing and silver flowers, why didn't you reincarnate?"

Yin Huaili: "...I can't vote, I'm very resentful."

He didn't say that the birth date she reported was probably not his.
Chapter completed!