Marry the ex-boyfriend's father [Transmigration Book]

As a popular and popular little flower, Zhong Yao's appearance is naturally not that bad, but looking at this pale and thin woman who looks like a shrew in front of him, Zhao Zhuo can't compare her with the delicate and lively "little junior sister" on the screen. "connect together.

No wonder Yu Li pretended to be dead even under heavy pressure. The entertainment industry is the most man-eating Vanity Fair. If the image of the other party is revealed, then the end of waiting for Zhong Yao can be imagined.

Hearing that the young man was being scolded, Zhao Zhuo looked back anxiously, but found that the other party's brows and eyes were peaceful, and there was no sign of getting angry at all. Afraid that the young man would be wronged again, Zhao Zhuo looked at Yu Li with dissatisfaction: "I need an explanation."

He brought people to help, so what if he was scolded when he entered the door?

"This..." Looking at Zhong Yao who was staring at Ji Lanchuan in the living room, Yu Li didn't know how to explain, "You two knew each other before?"

Even Yu Li herself felt ridiculous when she said this, but Zhong Yao's loss of control would only hurt herself, and she couldn't figure out why the other party would target a stranger whom she met for the first time.

"It's okay," Ji Lanchuan waved his hand generously, and quietly unsealed his left eye, "It's the kid on her shoulder who doesn't like me very much."

kid?Looking at Zhong Yao's empty shoulder, Zhao Zhuo shuddered inexplicably.

Not liking the young man's mysterious tone, Yu Li frowned and said, "You don't want to..."

"you can see?!"

The unfinished "nonsense" was interrupted by the person involved, and Zhong Yao, whose eyes were lit up, became eager like a different person in an instant: "You can see, you can see, right? Help me! I don't want to stop Obsessed with it!"

The expression was very excited, but the woman's body was still standing weirdly in place. From Ji Lanchuan's perspective, an ugly baby was lying on the other's shoulder, grinning at him.

He said that the business of hunting ghosts is too eye-catching!

Disgustingly looking away, Ji Lanchuan calculated the relationship between Zhong Yao and the dead baby in a moment. He didn't want to reveal the other party's privacy in front of outsiders, so he had to hint vaguely: "You should know the relationship between him and you."

With the same root, this dead baby clearly has a mother-child relationship with Zhong Yao.

The secret she kept was discovered by an outsider, and Zhong Yao's face was instantly filled with shock, children, resentful spirits, and the "flu" that broke out suddenly a while ago... Seeing the paler faces of the artists under her, floating in the circle Yu Li, who has been silent for nearly ten years, can't guess the meaning of the young man's words.

"His resentment is not very heavy..." Otherwise, you would not be able to live now.

Silently swallowing the last explanation that may cause the other party's disgust, Ji Lanchuan continued: "As long as you are willing to admit his existence and sincerely repent, he will leave soon on his own."

Most of the obsessions of ghost babies come from the regret of being abandoned by their parents and not being born into this world. Their minds are much simpler than adults. As long as the parties are willing to cooperate, it is actually not difficult to deal with this kind of entrustment.

If Zhong Yao is still willing to set up a memorial tablet for the other party to worship from time to time, Ji Lanchuan guarantees that she will never see her "ghost son" who has no destiny in this life again.

As if realizing that Ji Lanchuan was not hostile, the baby with a strange smile also retracted his teeth. He stared at Zhong Yao with a pair of pupil-only eyes, as if he was also expecting the other party's response.

But to Ji Lanchuan's surprise, Zhong Yao had great resistance to his proposal. She looked at the young man standing at the door and said firmly: "Get rid of it! I know it is very afraid of you, please help me Get rid of it!"

"Are you sure?" Remembering that people in this world don't know their own methods of catching ghosts, Ji Lanchuan kindly reminded, "If I make a move, he will have only one way to go."

Free and easy, Ji Lanchuan, who was rough in the first half of his life, was not decent in his bones. He hated ghosts, so he only learned the most ruthless methods from the old man. Physical transcendence.

——Under the premise that someone is willing to pay for this excess.

"I do..." Nodding in panic, before Zhong Yao finished speaking, a pair of withered hands grabbed her neck, the ghost baby raised its head and screamed, its sharp fingertips sinking into the flesh and blood of its birth mother.

"Hate, hate... get out... get out!"

The normal voice changed back to piercing and sharp. Zhao Zhuo and Yu Li, who couldn't see the ghost baby, looked at each other. They only felt that Zhong Yao was as unpredictable as schizophrenia. She was afraid of attracting the attention and complaints from the neighbors upstairs. Yu Li was bold Step forward: "Zhong Yao? Calm down, I won't let anyone spread the word."

"very noisy."

Complaining in a low voice, Ji Lanchuan stopped Zhao Zhuo and the other two who wanted to enter the door. He closed the door with half-closed eyes: "Give me 2 minutes."

Worried that something would happen to the two people in the house, Yu Li kept inputting the code to open the door, but somehow the young man used some means, the door was not locked, but remained motionless as if it had been welded to death.

The worldview she had believed in for a long time was broken and rebuilt, and the woman looked at Zhao Zhuo in a daze: "Is what he said true?"

Be it a micro-expression expert or a psychiatrist, she had never really believed in the metaphysics that young people said before.

"Probably." Pushing his glasses pretending to be calm, Zhao Zhuo took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his boss. If the other party really had any accidents, he might be "commuted" if he reported in advance.

But the situation in the living room was not as thrilling as Yu Li and Zhao Zhuo imagined. Without the hindrance of outsiders, Ji Lanchuan slowly pinched the sword formula with his left hand: "Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of ten thousand qi..."

Qi surged, and the ghost baby holding on to Zhong Yao realized the danger, and immediately let go of his biological mother and rushed towards Ji Lanchuan. fly out.

"Roar!"

It fell heavily on the ground, and the ghost baby let out a roar that didn't sound like a child. It didn't understand why this human being could touch itself, but it was instinctively afraid.

The skinny skin cracked, the baby ghost raised its head and screamed, and turned into a ball of meat that could not be seen clearly. The house was blustery, and all kinds of furniture and decorations vibrated crazily, making a terrifying sound of "creaking and creaking".

There were ten bruises on her neck, and Zhong Yao, who felt her throat was about to burst, curled up into a shrimp in pain. Seeing the disgusting mass of flesh and blood, she unexpectedly thought of the scene of herself lying on the operating table.

Disinfectant, shadowless lamp, and the cold instrument inserted into her body... It seems that since that day, strange things have often happened around her.

Is this my child?That child who represents shame...

Looking at the little piece of meat attacking the young man, Zhong Yao thought vaguely, but before she could come up with a result, she heard a crackling sound like electric current passing through.

The strength of the baby ghost that showed its true form was greatly increased, but it didn't even touch the corner of the young man's clothes. The dense golden net surrounded the other party's side, as if covering the young man with a layer of light golden gauze.

"Are you sure you don't want to choose the first method?"

Sensing Zhong Yao's touch just now, Ji Lanchuan rarely asked a second question, but what puzzled him was that the other party still nodded and chose to continue.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost baby dominated by the survival instinct quickly entered Zhong Yao's lower abdomen. The woman's face was distorted, and she looked at the thunder condensed on the young man's fingertips in horror.

"All the gods pay homage, and the thunderbolt..."

At this moment, Zhong Yao mistakenly thought that she saw a god, because under the reflection of the purple-gold thunder, all her guilty and unspeakable secrets could not be hidden.

Putting his fingers together, Ji Lanchuan calmly waved his hand amidst the screams of women and children. In the next second, thunder that bloomed like a lotus fell into Zhong Yao's body, spewing out a black smoke full of rancid smell.

"...Ghosts and demons are frightened, and they are so charming."

The Golden Light Mantra is the most powerful of the eight Taoist mantras. The mantra is cast by Guanghua, which can drive away ghosts, kill evil spirits, and serve gods. Ji Lanchuan is extremely talented, and he uses it perfectly.

There is a saying in the Taoist "Morning and Evening Homework Classic": Just like a gold vessel, it is strong and unyielding, and it is also shining brightly, which is called golden light.

At the beginning of Taoism, Ji Lanchuan was asserted by his master that among the thousands of Taoist spells to exorcise ghosts, only this one is the most suitable for him.

Sighing secretly that the old man never made mistakes in his words, Ji Lanchuan looked indifferently at Zhong Yao lying on the ground with absent-minded eyes: "It's over."

He was always in a bad mood when exorcising ghosts and catching demons. Regarding the choice of the parties, Ji Lanchuan never judged or comforted him. He estimated that the time was approaching 2 minutes, and he casually dispersed the ghosts around him and walked out.

"It's not my fault."

Grabbing the young man's ankle, the woman who almost thought she would die under the light of thunder murmured, "It shouldn't have come, it...my career has only improved, how can I have a child at this time?"

"It shouldn't come, and it shouldn't come during life and death..."

Hiding the fish in his eyes, Ji Lanchuan lifted his foot vigorously, and opened the door unmoved. Zhao Zhuo, who received the reply from the boss, heard the noise, and rushed forward to look him up and down: "Are you all right? Are you there?" Where did it hurt?"

Restraining the power of casting the spell, the black-haired young man frowned, and returned to his usual innocence: "It's okay, Miss Zhong's child has already been beaten... and driven away."

"Sure enough..." The guess in his heart came true, and Zhao Zhuo assured Yu Li who was going to help Zhongyao with a bottom line, "We will not spread this matter."

This is sometimes the case in the entertainment industry, as long as you hide the truth and take care of your body, Zhong Yao will be that innocent and lovely little junior sister and that glamorous and popular actress again in a few days.

"Ah, that's right," the commission was successfully completed, and before leaving, Ji Lanchuan told the truth, "Miss Zhong has a bad virtue, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to become popular again in this life."

"Broker Yu is a good person, you must remember to give me another reward."

The quarrel behind him gradually started, and Zhao Zhuo, who caught a glimpse of the cunning in the young man's eyes, raised his forehead helplessly: "You are really my ancestor."

Raising his eyebrows noncommittally, Ji Lanchuan said that no one can take advantage of him for nothing, but unfortunately his complacency didn't last for two seconds before he was ruthlessly broken by a new text message on his phone stating Uncle Zheng——

[Mr. Ji, the young master said that he wants you to find him in the study after you get home. 】