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When the sun was about to rise to the highest point in the sky, Jing Huan and Xiaoying Mutian arrived at the foot of Qianxue Mountain.


Ever since Jing Huan said those inexplicable words, Xiao Ying and Mu Tian have been in a state of unease all the way. The sense of crisis made him desperately think about what the big problem was, but his current little brain couldn't figure out what Jing Huan was referring to.

It's just that he vaguely felt that he had forgotten what he wanted. And it seems that some force has been restraining him. Whenever he is thinking hard, there is always a feeling of "coming out" in his body. He should not be in this state, but what state should it be?

"Hey, come back to your senses."

His head was stabbed again, and just as he was about to get angry, he saw that the flames of the man who did it were extinguished again.

"What?" He silently smoothed the cocked hair back on top of his head. Jing Huan said, "It seems that someone has long known that we will be here. The foot of the mountain is full of the stench

of other ghosts. Of course, you don't stink."

Ying Mutian's docile hair on top of his head was pushed up.

"Don't do anything!" Xiao Ying Mutian hugged her head in anger and raised her head fiercely.

Jing Huan had already taken care of the dirty little ghost king a little before, except that he lost a bit of weight, but he looked like a cute and lovely child. Making this move now looks more like a puppy hook trying to scare the enemy.

So cute!

Jing Huan couldn't hold back, and hugged him so fiercely that Xiao Ying Mutian screamed in his arms. Xiaoying Mutian struggled hard and wanted to lift his legs to kick Jing Huan, but all movements suddenly stopped when his feet stepped on Jing Huan's lower abdomen.

This lower abdomen seems to be different from what I imagined, it is soft and warm, and has a convex arc.

When Jing Huan stopped and let him go, he was already stiff. Don't dare to move, don't dare to move.

"What is that?" Xiaoying Mutian stared at Jing Huan's abdomen and asked, "You, you are a woman!?"

Jing Huan smiled and said, "No, you are still young, so it's better not to know."

But Xiaoying Mu Tian had already subconsciously probed his lower abdomen, and then became even more sluggish.

For...why is the aura in it so similar to the aura on your body! ? Like, part of him. No, the intuition from the ghost king in his mind told him that it was his child.

Little Ying Mutian: "..."

Jing Huan raised his hand and shook it in front of him, but he didn't respond, this little ghost king seemed stupid. Ah, isn't it because you feel Mengmeng's identity? This is a little troublesome...

Although Jing Huan likes interesting developments and occasionally likes to play pranks, this development is too damaging for Ying Mutian, who is still a child, this is definitely not good, it is easy for children Psychological damage in childhood.

Jing Huan hurriedly said: "No, I'm a man, I just stuffed a little cotton in my stomach."

Xiaoying Mutian: "...I don't feel wrong..."

Jing Huan: "How can you prove not to be? Wrong? What do you think is in it?"

Xiaoying Mutian stammered: "One, a child, mine. I know that ghosts can instill yin into human beings to make them conceive... I don't remember, sorry, I , I will be responsible!"

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