It's Liao Zhai, not Cthulhu

"Master, why did you take out the true method of ghost art and the book of the Son of Heaven? By the way, how did you and my wife get so many secret books?" Qin Anyi asked Ling Fengjiao curiously.

"Originally, your mistress and I both had a copy of the secret books, which we majored in. Later, when I slayed demons and demons with your mistress, I got these secret books by chance. I wanted to see if you could learn them. Yes, but you have been punching ghosts since you were a child, and when you catch someone, you are still punching hard. You don’t learn these spells very well, and your teacher and I can’t help it. Let you learn it like a force-feeding duck. You learn it. I learned it, but I never use it." Ling Fengjiao drank Niulanshan in one gulp, then took out two bottles of Niulanshan from the plastic bag, and put a bottle for Qin Anyi.

"Hey, it's my fault, my fault." Qin Anyi hastily apologized.

"So now I want you to find some successors, don't let the inheritance be cut off, although I know that the destiny will definitely not let them be cut off." Ling Fengjiao said with emotion.

"Mandate of Heaven?" Qin Anyi was a little surprised, "Master, what are you talking about?"

"Do you feel that everything you have encountered and experienced has been arranged?" Ling Fengjiao asked Qin Anyi.

"En." Qin Anyi nodded.

"This is destiny. He arranges everyone's destiny, and there is a person who follows the way of destiny. He has reached the level of tampering and controlling other people's destiny. Every day he does things, he just wants to watch a show. Anyway, he also Don't be afraid of collapse, there is a real destiny that will correct what he has done, so what we have to face is this false destiny. If this is a story, the story between me and your wife may have ended, and now it is your story " Ling Fengjiao explained. .

"That's the relationship between the previous work and the male protagonist of the current work. Fake Destiny is a desperate writer." Qin Anyi said.

"Yes, that's how it is." Ling Fengjiao nodded and said, "Your teacher and I have been fooled by it so that we don't have a baby now. After we find you, we will treat you as a baby."

"Then I won't change my name to call you father." Qin Anyi said.

"It's okay, I'll be a teacher for a day and a father for life. Having said that, when you come back from marrying a wife, your mistress and I want to have a grandson." Ling Fengjiao said.

"Uh, this, Master, I don't have a suitable girl here." Qin Anyi evaded.

"I think that Pang Feifei is pretty good, not too fat, not too thin, plump, and raising a child will definitely be enough for your child to drink milk." Ling Fengjiao said.

"...Master, I'm only twenty, can you stop making arrangements for me?" Qin Anyi said helplessly while scratching her hair.

He in the main world has also experienced the same experience. He originally had the intention of not letting go, but because of his cousin, after his cousin got married, he started to be urged to marry, oh no, to fall in love.

Unexpectedly, it would still be like this after changing to another world. Qin Anyi was a little overwhelmed after witnessing the strange situation of 20 years and the surprising similarity between the two worlds.

In this world, he can be regarded as a cannon king and a scumbag. He has never thought about being safe, and he never relies on oars to row a boat, but only on waves.

Provocative and coquettish, she is the Qin Anyi of this world.

"Isn't your wife and I too boring to be idle when we are old?" Ling Fengjiao said while drinking.

"I'll pick up a baby for you one day and you two can raise it." Qin Anyi changed the topic, "Maybe there is one at the door."

However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it, here it is." Qin Anyi went out, opened the door, and saw a baby in swaddling clothes.

A prophecy.

"Huh?" Qin Anyi frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple.

He picked up the child, and there was a note on the child.

"Qin Xianglin, your child, I gave birth to you and raised him. His birthday is at 23:[-] on October [-]st. This year, I will come back to see him on his birthday later." Ling Fengjiao's voice sounded, and he said every word read out.

"Hey, master, when did you come here?" Qin Anyi was startled holding the child.

"Your boy... my wife, bring me my wooden sword!" Ling Fengjiao's face darkened, and she immediately pulled it down.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Xiaoqian came out and saw the note in Ling Fengjiao's hand.

Zhu Xiaoqian looked as usual, and walked away silently. When she came back, she had a huge mahogany sword in her hand.

"Oh, I'm taking the blame for myself?" Qin Anyi was a little nervous, and Ling Fengjiao must be angry.

"How many times have I told you that we don't care about you messing around outside, but you must at least have a sense of responsibility, don't you know the trick?" Ling Fengjiao said with a dark face while holding the wooden sword.

"Aren't I going to pay for the sins I left behind?" Qin Anyi said with the child in her arms, wanting to cry.

"Father~Dad~Dad~Dad~" the baby looked at Qin Anyi, and called to Qin Anyi indistinctly.

After hearing the voice, Ling Fengjiao's face softened. He took the child with a loving expression on his face. Zhu Xiaoqian rolled his eyes and shaved off a little of the child's lanugo hair.

Then he pulled a piece of Qin Anyi's hair and began to pinch, the two hairs became entangled.

"It's your child, the evidence is conclusive." Zhu Xiaoqian looked at Qin Anyi sternly, "We will find someone to figure out who the child's mother is. If she refuses to come back, you have to find someone who loves the child before he remembers." Stepmother." Zhu Xiaoqian said sternly.

"Wait, this child's fate has been changed, Emperor Ziwei's life, moreover, is extremely Yin body." Ling Fengjiao inspected the child's situation and said, "It seems that the book of the Son of Heaven and the true method of ghost art can be inherited."

Now it's all right, the father and son have become brothers.

"As for you, I will find the child's mother tomorrow." Zhu Xiaoqian pointed at Qin Anyi and said.

"Okay, Mistress, yes, Master." Qin Anyi looked at the child in front of her, although she couldn't say she was distressed, but she still had a strange feeling.

Because this is also the continuation of his blood.

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Qin Anyi was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and the child in front of him was pinned to his chest by Qin Anyi.

Like a kangaroo.

"Stop smoking when you become a father. By the way, why did you bring your own son with you when you came to play cards?" Wang Zihan asked Qin Anyi, teasing Qin Anyi's son, "By the way, what's your cub's name?"

"Qin Ping'an." Qin Anyi threw the unlit cigarette down at his feet, "Because he will be quiet only when I am beside him. No matter how my master and wife coax him, he will cry. When he is tired from crying, he will rest for a while. Rest and continue to cry, every day from 02:30 am to [-]:[-] am, and from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm, I don’t have a son, this is obviously an alarm clock.”

The baby laughed when he saw this scene, and Qin Anyi pinched his face.

Fat, very tactile.

Pang Feifei on the side was also teasing the children with spicy sticks, while Lin Yangui took a photo of Qin Pingan and Qin Anyi and posted it in Moments.

"It doesn't necessarily work if you wear a condom, but it definitely won't work if you don't wear a condom."

Qin Anyi saw this circle of friends, praised him angrily, and then threw the cigarette case on Lin Yangui's face.

"What the hell, I always take safety measures." Qin Anyi said angrily.

I carry my own blame.

"Blocking Elf has a 90.00% [-]% success rate of contraception. You may have accidentally bumped into that [-]%." Wang Zihan said from the side.

"You know again?" Qin Anyi stared at Wang Zihan and said.

"Hey, someone is here." Qin Anyi hugged Qin Pingan and said.

The one who came was also carrying a child, but it was a woman.

"Master, my child, save my child, my child..." The woman cried as she spoke.

"Don't cry, I'll take a look for you." Lin Yangui became serious, took off his glasses and looked at the child. He saw a birthmark of a skull on the child's body, and the birthmark still exuded bursts of yin wrapped around the child's body.

"Is your child a boy or a girl?" Lin Yangui asked the woman.

"It's a girl." The woman said honestly.

"How many evil ghosts must have been killed in this previous life to make this ghost curse so powerful? I'm still a girl, so the ghost curse will be even more powerful." Lin Yangui looked at the child and exclaimed.

The so-called ghost curse is the curse of the ghost. Generally speaking, as long as the ghost is beaten to death, the ghost will resent the person who killed it, forming a ghost curse.

The ghost curse will appear in the next life, corroding the child's body with Yin Qi, changing the child's physique into one that is easy to attract ghosts.

Such children can only protect themselves unless they practice Taoism or Buddhism.

Lin Yangui told the woman about this matter.

The woman knelt down, very decisive and neat.

"I hope all Taoist masters can accept my child as an apprentice. I know that I cannot protect my child." The woman knelt on the ground holding the child.

"Get up, I'll take this child, I'll tell you the address, come and see her if you miss her." Qin Anyi helped the woman up.

"Huh? Qin Xianglin?" The woman looked at Qin Anyi.

The other three looked at Qin Xianglin with a strange light in their eyes.

"You are?" Qin Anyi searched for memories, but there was no one who looked like her.

"I'm Jiang Yan, have you forgotten me?" Jiang Yan looked at Qin Anyi and said.

"I can't remember clearly." Qin Anyi took the child and looked at the ghost curse on the child's stomach.

"Hmm... unless there is Jiyang blood to suppress the child's ghost curse, otherwise, I will lose my life. Let me take the child for you first. Anyway, I take one and I take two. "After picking up the child, the child started to cry, Qin Anyi coaxed the girl with ease, and calmed the girl down in a short while.

"What's your daughter's name?" Qin Anyi asked Jiang Yan.

"Jiang Shili, Jiang Wei's Jiang." Jiang Yan replied.

"Where's the child's father?" Qin Anyi asked Jiang Yan.

"After the child was born, he broke up with me." Jiang Yan cried.

"Okay, I get it. I live here. If you miss a child, you can come and see for yourself. Just bring some old people's favorite food and health care products for the elderly." Qin Anyi said flatly.

After chatting with Jiang Yan in a neutral manner, Qin Anyi saw off the guests.

"The relationship between you and her is very cold." Pang Feifei can see that Qin Anyi has been exuding an aura of not getting close to strangers, and the conversation is neither salty nor light. According to Qin Anyi's previous habits in this world, it is not The teasing never stops, but this time he didn't.

"I don't know her well, so why tease her?" Qin Anyi coaxed the child.

"Is there a story?" Lin Yangui asked Qin Anyi, took out a cigarette, and prepared to smoke it.

But the smoke from the lighter was blown out by Qin Anyi's punch.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yangui straightened her messy hair and asked Qin Anyi angrily.

Qin Anyi didn't answer, picked up a piece of paper, pasted it on the wall, then picked up a marker, and started writing on the paper.

"Save the children, no smoking." Qin Anyi pointed to the sign on the wall, and then pointed to the two children in her arms, then clenched her fists tightly and rattled.

"Okay, okay, I won't smoke, I won't smoke." Lin Yan relented.

"Very good." Qin Anyi said in a straight voice, with a pen in her mouth.

"What are you doing?" Wang Zihan looked at Qin Anyi and asked.

"Intention to smoke." Qin Anyi replied without tears.

"It's okay to smoke with your mind," Pang Feifei teased.

After playing a few rounds of mahjong, another fat man in gorgeous clothes came, exuding the air of a middle-aged nouveau riche greasy man.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Pang Feifei asked the fat man.

"My house seems to be haunted." The fat man said, wiping the sweat from his brow.

Qin Anyi noticed that the man's yang energy was weak and he was sweating all the time.

"Are you hot? Are you sweating all the time?" Qin Anyi asked the man coldly.

"No, there's nothing wrong with it." The man wiped his sweat and said.

"Really? Then why is your nose wrinkled and your heart rate quickening?" Qin Anyi asked the fat man.

"I..." Fatty hesitated.

"Tell me, what exactly are you here for?" Qin Anyi asked the fat man, "Or, who ordered you to come?"

"I can't say, I will die if I say it." The fat man replied.

"Oh, interesting, I dare not say it's because your body has been bewitched, right?" Qin Anyi said, "Although I don't know what the people behind you are planning, but I think it's very interesting, we can go. "

"What?" The fat man was surprised, he was found out, why did he still choose to go?

"I said, hurry up and take us there. I've been holding back my stomach recently. I'm really annoyed that no one beats me." Qin Anyi said with a ferocious smile.

"It's okay, let's just go with him. Anyway, I've been idle recently, and the ghost has almost disappeared. It's good to have someone to pass the time." Lin Yangui said.

So the four of them packed up and got into Fatty's car.

As for why Qin Anyi wanted to hit someone, it was actually because he was woken up by the small alarm clock every night. If it wasn't because this was his child, he would have lost his temper when he got up. It is almost at the critical value.

Sleepy sent a pillow, and wanted to hit someone who didn't have eyes, Qin Anyi felt that life was so delicate.

So, Qin Anyi hugged Qin Pingan, scratched Qin Pingan's nose, and kissed Qin Pingan fondly.

"Little alarm clock, when will you grow up?" Qin Anyi said to Qin Pingan very gently.

Yes, because of the characteristics of his alarm clock, Qin Pingan's nickname is the small alarm clock.

"Look at Jiang Shili, she doesn't cry or make trouble." Qin Anyi said.

Then he found that Jiang Shili's expression was suddenly uncomfortable, and with a burst of stench, Jiang Shili's expression calmed down.

"...Huh?" Qin Anyi's expression was a little exciting, "Go to the nearest shopping mall first, I want to buy a bag of diapers."

"Yes." The fat man obediently agreed, and when he arrived at the shopping mall, he stopped. Qin Anyi bought a bag of diapers, a lot of wet wipes, mineral water and so on.

After buying, the car drove to the destination, which was an abandoned factory.