Evil spirits at large are my own wife

17

I'm cracked!

Shen Shuangli, who was sitting on the train to the capital, was full of these words, and he split open.

After the power outage in the whole city, the golden light of the monk's temple disappeared, the small town lost its shelter overnight and became a place where ghosts run around like other cities, Shen Shuangli was asked by the little ghost king to go to the capital on the third day, saying that it was because he awakened the ghost king. , the yin qi in various places is soaring, so the whole world is now in a time period when ghosts are rampant. A large number of evil spirits wake up after hearing the news and stay in the human world. It is necessary to open a ghost mansion human office to collect all the lingering evil spirits, otherwise it will damage Yinshou .

But why set up such an office in the human world?Shen Shuangli thought it was probably because the little ghost king's mana was too weak and he couldn't go back to the ghost mansion.

But these are not the main points, Shen Shuangli is not interested in the affairs of the ghost mansion, he is more concerned about Wu Tianqian who is still in the hospital and has not recovered, and his own physical abnormality...

"I'm a little uncomfortable..." Shen Shuangli, who became the ghost king's container, was told that he was no longer a human being. He swallowed the ghost king's soul pill to replace the ghost king who could not absorb the essence of the sun and moon to melt the source of power, and then fed the source to the ghost king. This is his day job as a container going forward.

Shen Shuangli was covering her stomach while talking, always feeling a bit like diarrhea pain, but there was nothing when she went to the toilet, that strange long pain seemed to be gently scratched layer by layer with a scalpel Each layer of his internal organs was as thin as a feather, so the pain was tolerable.

The ghost king was still about five years old, with a sullen face. Hearing this, he just looked at him indifferently, then turned away, and said, "It's okay if it hurts, it means you will mature soon."

—Damn brat.

Shen Shuangli's fantasies about this guy's father are all disillusioned, and he doesn't like the five-year-old stinky ghost king at the moment. How blind is he who just fell in love with the adult version of this guy at first sight!

Hurry up and let the ghost king recover all his strength and go back to his ghost mansion.I just don't know how long I want to be a container, one year?Or three or four years?

The knuckle-length split on the body that I am ashamed to describe looks so strange, will it continue to split deeper?What will be the future?It won't be scary, will it?

Too much doubt, the uneasy Shen Shuangli always felt that he had fallen into a huge pit, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Shen Shuangli just thought this way, but heard the little ghost king suddenly turned his head and smiled and said to him: "Your soul is mine, I can stay in the pit as long as I want, do you have any opinions?"

The little ghost smiled but didn't laugh. Shen Shuangli had never met such a difficult child. He had met all good people since he was a child, but this little ghost was like a big villain. Add blockage.

No wonder his wife ran away, and he turned into a child. With such an uncertain personality, everyone wants to run away.

"What are you thinking about?" Suddenly, the little ghost king looked over with a pair of pitch-black pupils, and ordered him with extreme dissatisfaction, "Don't think about it."

Shen Shuangli is really speechless, it's fine to be a nanny or a container, how can one's thoughts be restricted.

As expected, he is the man whose wife ran away, with a weird temper.

18

After staying in a small city for a long time, returning to the bustling capital, Shen Shuangli just got off the train holding the little ghost king who was unwilling to walk, when the dense crowd, the boiling voices, and the horror of being stared at everywhere swept Shen Shuangli's body.

He was not very comfortable, and being caught by such a terrifying gaze, his legs were as if they had been filled with lead, and he was almost dizzy standing in the middle of the crowd.

A second before he fell down, the little ghost king covered his eyes with his hands, and ordered him in a cold but tense tone: "Close your eyes and follow the path I said."

Just being blindfolded, Shen Shuangli instantly lost the feeling of being stared at by countless ghosts, and then followed the direction the little ghost king said, and after a while, she got out of the platform and stood under the sun, feeling alive.

However, a staff member stopped them halfway, thinking that he was a disabled person with a child. The staff lady held a loudspeaker to clear the way for them with tears in her eyes: "Let's make way, let's make way, don't get in the way Watching this father and son!"

Shen Shuangli thought the little girl was cute, so she didn't explain, so as not to embarrass the little girl, she obediently accepted the arrangement and boarded a taxi all the way.

In the car, Xiaozheng was upset again, and sneered again and again, Shen Shuangli didn't want to coax this ancestor all the time, and instead chatted with the driver.

After talking about going to the Hutong Street on the outskirts of the city, I saw that the co-pilot seemed to be sitting with a baby.

Huh?

Shen Shuangli wanted to know that something was wrong with the co-pilot's baby, and he didn't dare to speak immediately, but he didn't want to lower his eyes and then look up again. The baby lay on the back of the co-pilot, staring at a pair of black eyes without whites and smiling at him: Haha cluck.

Shen Shuangli pretended not to see it, but the little baby knew he could see it, and lay down on his lap in the blink of an eye, grinning almost to the ears, revealing two rows of broken teeth with fangs.

Shen Shuangli was so nervous that she was afraid of being bitten, she hurriedly grabbed the sleeve of the kid next to Jiang Ji, her hands were shaking violently, and the distress signal went straight into the sky!

It's really fatal, okay?No ghost would lie on his lap so boldly before!

Jiang Ji's kid, however, took the time to show his baby's fat face, and said gloatingly, "Nanny, please."

Shen Shuangli didn't know where the courage came from, and he was unwilling to meet the little Zhengtai's request even if he was killed, so he kept his eyes closed all the way. Anyway, the little ghost king would not let him die anyway, and there would be no container for the little ghost to recover his strength after death. !

Sure enough, the baby didn't do anything bad along the way. After lying on his lap for 10 minutes, he felt bored and climbed onto the driver's back to sleep.

Shen Shuangli was extremely nervous just now, but once he relaxed, all the cells in his body regained consciousness, and the dull pain inside his body became clear again. He endured it, bit his lower lip, and broke out in a cold sweat, not knowing that the little ghost king beside him was Looking at him, there is an unpredictable light in the eyes like a cold pool.

"It hurts?" Jiang Ji's voice was crisp, but it seemed to be a two-tone voice, with a deep and powerful male voice overlapping it.

Shen Shuangli was terrified in her heart, always feeling that something was expanding from inside, like a seed sprouting little by little, but the sprout wanted to come out from below, a little bit of digging into the soil, wanting to break out from his crack.

Shen Shuangli shook her head, then nodded again, she couldn't describe her feelings clearly, and she was innocent enough, she hadn't seen any colorful films, so she didn't know that her slit looked like a deformed breeding bed.

"When we get to the mansion, I'll check it out."

Shen Shuangli resisted very much, how could anyone casually show that kind of place?And this is a child, Shen Shuangli couldn't accept it just by looking at it.

"It's alright for my dad to check you, right?" Jiang Ji said the little ghost king.

Shen Shuangli still shook her head, thinking about the scene, feeling a kind of shyness and unhappiness that she couldn't explain.He could feel that he and the ghost king had known each other in the previous life, and he might be sorry for him, but how could he blame himself in this life for what happened in the previous life.

unhappy.

"Why, you have to ask your Wu Tiangan to help you check it?" Ghost King tilted his head and smiled childishly.

Shen Shuangli stretched out his hand and tapped the Little Ghost King's head lightly: "Shut up, I'm feeling very uncomfortable now, I don't have time to argue with you."

Jiang Ji covered his head, dazed for a moment, blushing, really quiet.

19

It is said that a courtyard in a suburban Hutong serves as the mansion of the ghost king, but before arriving, Shen Shuangli always thought it was one of the houses in an old, dilapidated, messy courtyard. The super luxurious and atmospheric courtyard.

It is an old palace with three entrances, with a garden on the left and right sides, the front yard is huge, and the back yard includes half of a natural lake.

As soon as he stood in front of the two huge stone lion gates, the housekeeper Liuxu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, came out to greet him with a group of young and old in suits and leather shoes, and bowed and kowtowed at ninety degrees.

Shen Shuangli had never seen such a battle before, it must have been on TV!

Just when Shen Shuangli couldn't figure out where the Liuxu steward got so many people to create momentum for Xiao Zhengtai, the Liuxu steward approached the little ghost king in a doggy manner, asking how the past few days were going, and asking about his health The situation, in short, is that he cannot be seen the whole time.

The Little Ghost King also seemed to have no interest in the worshipers around him, so he walked straight into the courtyard with the little panda schoolbag he bought on his back.

So he, the person who came with the ghost king, became the target of the worshipers around him asking for news.

"Oh! This little brother is extraordinary in appearance. May I ask where did you get it? Which school did you study under? Which district was assigned the task of suppressing souls and collecting ghosts?"

"Little brother, this is my business card. The old housekeeper told us that the office doesn't need any waiters for the time being. If you need anything big or small, please tell the nanny brother. Add a VX friend?"

"Little brother is lucky. Judging by your face, your name has been crossed out in the book of life and death. From then on, you will live forever, have no worries about food and clothing, and have a lot of children and grandchildren. Is this how much you earn as a nanny?"

"What? How can I come here to be a nanny? If the nanny can't do it, does the little master need a gardener?"

Shen Shuangli was stuffed with business cards in his arms, and looked over, they were all Taoist priests, fortune tellers, and psychic clubs, just like small scam advertisements, their business included but not limited to catching ghosts, inviting souls, fortune telling, feng shui .

If it weren't for his natural yin and yang eyes and being tricked by the hateful ghost king kid, Shen Shuangli would definitely call the report number immediately for this group of people who tried their best to put small advertisements on him.

"Shen Shuangli."

Suddenly, the little ghost king standing on the steps turned around and called him, with a moderate voice, but immediately silenced the audience.

Shen Shuangli walked over with a bunch of business cards in her arms: "What are you doing?"

The ghost king turned into an adult version indifferently, took his hand very tightly, and said displeasedly: "Check."

Shen Shuangli was dragged away, dropping his business cards along the way. The yard was full of human Taoist priests, fortune-tellers, etc. Gu just lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the true face of the Lord of the Ghost Mansion. When the Human World Office of the Ghost Mansion announced today's thank you, everyone cheered They left in groups of three or four, and dared to gossip in a low voice outside the huge red lacquered wooden door:

"The nanny doesn't look like an ordinary person. What's the origin?"

"His eyes can see ghosts, I'm afraid he has something to do with the people below."

"The power of the master of the ghost mansion is not stable. Since everyone in the industry has been invited to become half of the government officials of the ghost mansion, don't speculate about the background of the boss's nanny. What does it have to do with us?"

"It's said and it's said."

It's just that although everyone nodded repeatedly and said not to speculate, they all knew in their hearts that the nanny might have a lot to do with the master of the ghost mansion, and the smell of the ghost king on her body was directly on the nose, which was like being marked, declaring the ownership of the ghost king .