The start of the global recovery becomes the God of Luoshui River

Afterwards, both of them looked at Tutu, and it turned out that this ghost baby was the friend Jingjing had been talking about.

They always thought that the person playing with Tiantian was some Yin god under the seat of the river god in the temple, but they never thought it was a ghost baby.

"Granddaughter, you said he is your friend? Is he a friend in the River God Temple? A friend with the uncle in the blue robe you mentioned?" Grandma Gong Huilan came to her senses at this time, and asked Jingjing several times question.

She had always thought that Jingjing's friend who was related to the God of the River was a Yin God, but she never expected to be such a baby ghost who eats ghosts but doesn't spit out bones.

Jingjing nodded, "Grandma, I'm talking about him, the friend I've been playing with."

Immediately afterwards, Jingjing seemed to know the tension between her mother and grandma, and comforted her, "Mom, grandma, don't be afraid, Tutu is a very nice person, and he treats me very well. Jingjing is afraid that you will be afraid, so she has never talked to you." Talk about Tutu."

Jingjing is very sensible. After regaining her senses, she understood a lot of truths. She knew what her mother and grandma thought.

She also knew that if she said it at the beginning, she would definitely scare her mother and grandma, and might prevent him from playing with Tutu again, so the little guy concealed about Tutu.

"Mom, let me down quickly, I'm going to thank Tutu for saving us."

Hearing Jingjing's words, Chen Xian didn't know what to do, so she could only let her daughter go.

After landing, Jingjing immediately ran to Tutu, with two dimples on her face, "Tutu, you are so good, you beat that bad thing away."

As she said that, Jingjing gave Tutu a thumbs up.

Then, under the shocked gazes of Chen Xian and Gong Huilan, Jingjing held Tutu's hand and jumped up and down happily.

Tutu's two cheeks puffed up, and he stood still and let Jingjing hold her hand without any movement.

Jingjing seems to have gotten used to Tutu's sluggishness. She looked at Tutu's swollen cheeks curiously, and felt something wriggling inside, "Tutu, did you eat that bad thing? He seems to be eating it." Come on, that bad thing shouldn't taste good?"

Saying that, Jingjing stretched out her small hand and gently touched the face of the picture below, like a superficial touch, she quickly withdrew her finger after touching it lightly, the scene just now was still vivid in her mind, Jingjing was still a little scared in her heart.

Tutu looked at Jingjing, thinking about what Jingjing said.

Blinking her eyes, Tutu nodded her head, then licked the piece of paper ghost in her mouth with her little tongue, thinking about Jingjing's other question.

Then, Tutu nodded again.

"Oh? Is that bad thing better than candy?" Jingjing looked at Tutu's movements, and then looked at Tutu's cheeks timidly, "Why do I feel that bad thing is not delicious at all?"

Seeing Tutu's appearance, the curious Jingjing seemed to be imagining what the horrible thing tasted like just now, subconsciously she also wanted to try what it would be like to eat that thing.

Tutu looked at Jingjing's expression, blinked his eyes, and soon understood. He reached out and pulled out a little piece of paper from his mouth. He wanted to hand it to Jingjing, but Tutu took it back again and turned to Jingjing. Shake your head.

"Ah, I see. You said I can't eat this right..." Jingjing saw Tutu's movements and knew what she was thinking.

Ordinary people can't communicate with Tutu because of childhood sweethearts, but Jingjing can read the thoughts in Tutu's heart with just one look.

Hearing this, Tutu nodded and continued to blink, showing a correct expression.

"Hee hee." Jingjing smiled sweetly, "Tutu, I know you are doing it for my own good. Don't worry, I don't eat that kind of bad stuff. My mother taught me not to eat nonsense, it will ruin my stomach."

Jingjing knew that Tutu was kind to him. Tutu was a ghost and could eat it, but she was human and couldn't eat that kind of thing.

Not far away, Chen Xian and Gong Huilan were beating drums in their hearts watching Jingjing chatting with Tutu.

This ghost baby is really Jingjing's friend, and they seem to be very familiar with each other.

But how could there be ghost babies in such a clean place as Heshen Temple?

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xian thought of what Jingjing said that the ghost baby was with the God of the River, that is to say...

Is this ghost baby a little ghost raised by God of the River?

This....

When this bizarre idea appeared in her mind, Chen Xian's heart trembled suddenly.

His mother also thought the same way. The mother and daughter looked at each other, and they both saw the thoughts in each other's eyes. They discovered an amazing secret today.

"Daughter, this ghost baby should be raised by God of the River." Gong Huilan spoke first.

Ah!

Chen Xian nodded, she also thought so, to be able to exist in the Heshen Temple, and to know Jingjing, apart from being raised by the God of the River, it would not be the existence of lonely ghosts.

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Chapter 192 God of the River raises a kid?

"Mom, I finally know why Jingjing can make friends, because this kid is also a child, and we can play together with Jingjing." Chen Xian said, talking about her thoughts.

The yin gods under the God of the River all looked fierce and evil, obviously they were all adults.

Think about it too, how could a yin god play with Jingjing?Still playing with toys?

Originally, Chen Xian felt that something was wrong, but now that she saw this slightly cute ghost baby, everything made sense.

By the way, Jingjing knew this ghost baby from the day before she recovered from her illness, so...

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xian thought of something and tremblingly said, "Mom, do you remember Huang Yi? He..."

Hearing this, Gong Huilan's pupils shrank suddenly, and she looked at the ghost baby standing with Jingjing with lingering fear.

"Well, could it be..." Gong Huilan looked at the two little guys again and said in shock.

After Huang Yi's incident happened, after learning of Huang Yi's death, they remembered what Jingjing said, my friend beat that bad uncle away.

Judging from the relationship between the two of them now, it wasn't the God of the River who beat Huang Yi to death, but this little ghost who was talking to Jingjing!

"This..." Gong Huilan hesitated for a long time, unable to speak, and looked at Tutu with shock.

Chen Xian also took a deep breath, they all figured out the channels inside, how big things this kid has done.

The little guy in front of him was the person behind the scenes who beat Huang Yi to death.

"Come on, Tutu, I'll introduce you to my mother and grandma."

As Jingjing said, she took Tutu's hand and walked towards Chen Xian, "Mom, his name is Tutu, he is my good friend, Tutu, this is my mother, and that is my grandma."

Jingjing naturally introduced to both sides that she hoped that her good friends could get to know her mother and grandma, and she also hoped that her mother and grandma would not be afraid of their friends.

With bare feet, Tutu stood beside Jingjing and looked up at Chen Xian and Gong Huilan.

Stared at by Tutu's empty and lifeless eyes, even Chen Xian, an adult, felt a chill down his back.

Gong Huilan is already old, and she still feels panicked when she looks at Tutu up close.

But seeing Jingjing holding Tutu's hand, and Tutu's face is really cute, the mother and daughter forcibly suppressed the fear in their hearts.