Chapter 29

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The master planner entered the temple.

Because of repairs, the circuit of the temple was closed, and it was a little dark inside. Fortunately, the moonlight was still bright, and it was not so dark that you could not see your fingers.

He looked around and found that it was still very ordinary, nothing special.

“Miao’er, follow me to worship Lord Chenghuang.”

Zhang Qiuyue took Ji Miao’er towards the mud statue in the middle of the temple.

“What should I do?” Ji Miao’er asked nervously.

Between the words, she raised her head to look at the clay statue in front of her. He smiled. If you look at it during the day, it will give people a sense of intimacy, but this night, Ji Miao’er, who is afraid of the dark, has a fluffy feeling.

Zhang Qiuyue is worried.

How could she know how to do it? The reason why she was able to call Ji Miao’er here was because she had “indirectly” contacted the manifestation of the City God many times.

“Worship City God Lord, please help City God Lord.” Zhang Qiuyue said, although she was worried and didn’t know what to do, but she had thought about what to do on the way here.

Immediately, she picked up the prepared incense and put it on.

The master planner asked his daughter to kneel on the futon, “When I talk, you follow me.”

He has some understanding of the words of worshiping God and praying to Buddha, and intends to use those words to try.

“Lord Chenghuang, please help me.”

After Ji Miao’er heard it, she learned to read, “Lord Chenghuang, please help me…”

Ji Master nodded and continued to speak to the end, while Ji Miaoer continued to learn.

And at the moment when they opened their mouths and said City God Lord.

In the Yin Division.

An Yuyuan is closing his eyes, breathing incense and practicing.

There was a sound of petition and prayer in the ear, An Yuyuan practiced for a while, and his eyes opened and closed, “There is someone praying at this time?”

He got up, took a step, and disappeared in place.

Outside, inside the Temple of the City God.

Ji Miao’er followed her father’s plan and said, “Please help me, my stomach…”

At this moment, her words stopped abruptly, and cold sweat oozes from her forehead.

“Ah!” Ji Miao’er held her stomach, and there was a sense of tearing in her stomach.

The sudden change made Ji Zhu and Zhang Qiuyue panic.

“Miao’er, what’s the matter with you, don’t scare dad.” The master hurried to support his daughter.

Zhang Qiuyue didn’t care about the incense, she went to check the situation of her good sister, she saw that Ji Miao’er’s lips were pale, cold sweat penetrated her forehead and neck, her whole body was trembling, and her face was twisted in pain.

She panicked…what should I do, what should I do.

next moment.

Zhang Qiuyue’s eyes fell on the statue of Chenghuang An Yuyuan, “City God please show your spirit and save Miao’er, she has a ghost in her stomach…”

She knelt on the ground anxiously and kowtowed to the floor when she spoke. She didn’t want her good sister to die at such a young age, or to be tortured to death by ghosts.

In this unlit temple, the three people have different reactions.

As a father’s concern for his daughter, he is still in tears when he is middle-aged. He hugs his daughter and keeps saying comforting words, his voice is trembling, and there is self-blame on his face for not being able to help his daughter.

A woman who suffers from being sucked into popularity by a ghost baby.

A worried and anxious woman who instinctively knelt down and kowtowed to the gods for help because of the pain of her good friend.

they do not know.

Just when the woman was clutching her stomach and screaming of pain, a figure quietly appeared beside him. He walked out of the darkness, his eyes twinkling brightly, staring at Ji Miao’er.

His mouth moved slightly, and there was a slight hint of unheard words lingering on his lips, “Not a ghost rider, haunted by ghosts…”When An Yuyuan murmured.

He stretched out a finger and tapped Ji Miao’er between his eyebrows, a faint halo lit up.

The halo is like a drop of water, submerged between Ji Miao’er’s eyebrows, and spreads to Ji Miao’er’s face and body as a point.

Moment.

Ji Miao’er’s body was emitting fluorescent light, her face that had been distorted in pain calmed down, her eyes were closed, like a sleeping person, if it wasn’t for the cold sweat oozing out from the pain on her forehead, she would have nothing to do with her. Sleeping woman.

“This is!”

The master planner widened his eyes and saw that the center of his daughter’s eyebrows suddenly glowed, and then there was the current scene.

Zhang Qiuyue found the abnormality here, and her kowtow movement was stagnant.

A flash of light flashed in her mind.

This is… Lord Chenghuang helped Miao’er relieve the pain! ?

“Miao’er, how are you?” Ji Zhu looked at her daughter’s change, and suddenly did not move, and looked anxious.

Zhang Qiuyue looked at Uncle Ji who was concerned and confused, and opened her mouth to say that Miao’er might be all right.

“It’s much better to let her fall asleep than to shake her up.”

A soft magnetic soft sound sounded, and in an instant, Zhang Qiuyue and Ji Zhu instinctively followed the sound.

Zhang Qiuyue’s rosy red lips parted slightly, her beautiful face dull.

I don’t know when there is a person standing beside him. He is dressed in a gold-trimmed robe with a black bottom. He stands there quietly with a smile that makes people angry and instinctively close.

Look at this man’s face.

Zhang Qiuyue suddenly looked at the clay statue of Lord Chenghuang, they were very similar, very similar!

…Yong Rubo was at peace in Yuan.

Zhang Qiuyue’s delicate body trembled lightly, and in her mind there were passages of historical descriptions from when she inquired about the Lord of the City God.

She is very confused now, the whole person is in a state of chaos, she is confused, and her mind can’t think at all. She spent several days and nights looking for and investigating the Lord of the City God. She has thought about a lot of pictures of finding the Lord of the City God. There are too many clues to catch the corners of the clothes, etc., but she did not expect to meet in such a situation, which is very different from her imagination.

Then she quickly felt that she was wrong before, very wrong.

The Chenghuang that appears in this way is the Yong Ru Bo An Yuyuan, and the images of finding the Chenghuang in her mind are too cheesy in the market.

It’s a disrespect!

“You.” Master Ji was stunned for a moment, then he came back to his senses, and now he has reacted even if he is flustered.

“Master City God.”

He subconsciously recited his thoughts, his words were low and hoarse, and he felt that something was blocking his throat.

“She’ll be fine, don’t worry.” An Yuyuan was relieved.

He is smiling.

Immediately, he looked at Ji Miao’er’s bulging abdomen. Seeing this, Ji Master turned slightly to the side, and planned to hold Ji Miao’er, who was sleeping in his arms, out to An Yuyuan to have a better view.

“No, just let her fall asleep like this, I can see clearly, it will wake her up.” An Yuyuan gently stopped her.

Then he raised his arm, his left hand stretched out from his wide sleeve, and there was a yellow halo on it, and he could smell the fine sandalwood indistinctly, which made people instinctively relax.

Between moments.

The fluorescent light on Ji Miao’er’s body was converging, slowly condensing to the abdomen, and the light in An Yuyuan’s hands shone.

Its hands are slightly picked.

Ji Miao’er’s abdomen moved, and a halo penetrated from it. As the light group appeared, her stomach slowly disappeared.

Zhang Qiuyue covered her mouth, afraid of screaming. She saw a pale-skinned, faintly-colored ghost baby curled up in the halo. It didn’t move, it seemed dead, and it seemed to be sleeping. I don’t know my situation at all.

“Really are……”

The master was horrified and looked at the ghost baby in disbelief. There was such a ghost lying in his daughter’s belly? !

An Yuyuan took the ghost baby aside.

Then he was about to say that it was all right, don’t worry, his eyes swept across Zhang Qiuyue and the three of them.

“The phase of dying.”  …

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