My Lord Spiritual Master

The two of them pretended that nothing happened and entered their room before Tang Wei relieved her tension. "Chengwen, this is..." Tang Wei looked at Yang Chengwen's embarrassed expression and couldn't help but ask. Yang Chengwen couldn't believe that there was a ghost crawling on his mother's body. Did her mother know it or not? Because during the whole meal, he saw the various parts of the ghost, and when assembled, he became a ghost. "It's okay, go to sleep quickly! I'm here." Yang Chengwen looked at his wife's face and didn't tell her the truth. He didn't want his wife to be frightened. Tang Wei felt that she would feel safe and warm only when she was in the two people's cabin, and she expressed her thoughts again. Tang Wei felt no pressure and fell asleep quickly. But Yang Chengwen still couldn't sleep. He didn't dare to sleep and was thinking about the ghost just now. Although Ye Shengliang said that Tang Wei would be fine, as a husband, how could he not be worried, let alone what he should not have seen. Yang Chengwen had something on his mind and didn't sleep until midnight. At this time, the door slowly opened, revealing a small gap. Yang Chengwen heard a sound at the tip of his ear, and originally wanted to get up and take a look, but thinking of the ghost he saw today, he pretended to be asleep and closed his eyes, but his heart was in his throat. Another hand came over slowly and leisurely, brushing across Yang Chengwen's face, almost making Yang Chengwen jump up. The palm of his hand under the quilt was squeezed tightly, and the other hand was squeezing his wife's wrist, and his palm began to sweat. The hand brushed on Tang Wei's lower abdomen and stayed still. Yang Chengwen didn't dare to make any movement. It seemed that the only sound in the huge room was his and his wife's breathing. It was best to stay calm at this time and not panic. He stayed for a moment, seeming to be looking for a way to start, but he didn't expect that when he just touched Tang Wei's body, the ghost hand stayed for a moment, not knowing where to start to take out the tiny newborn baby in his belly. Yang Chengwen squeezed Tang Wei's hand tighter, sweat began to form on his forehead, and he could picture the scene even with his eyes closed. But when it was about to strike, the hand was suddenly burned by the light coming from Tang Wei's body, and the already bony hand turned into a ball of burnt black. "Ah..." He disappeared with a sound. I don't know if it was Yang Chengwen's misunderstanding, but he always felt the shrill screams reaching his mind, and his body trembled. When I opened my eyes, I couldn't see anything anymore, and the door was open, indicating the fact that someone was coming tonight. Yang Chengwen touched the sweat on his forehead, exhaled, and let go of Tang Wei's hand. Get out of bed and close the door. Looking at his wife's sleeping face, Yang Chengwen's anxious heart gradually relaxed. He wiped his sweat and then lay on the bed again. Looking at the lines on the ceiling, he gradually relaxed and fell asleep. Yang Chengwen didn't dare not believe in ghosts and gods anymore. It wasn't until he experienced it that he realized that ghosts really still exist. ... Kyoto. Feng Jingzhi had just finished handling the major and minor matters of the Ministry of National Security and was sitting in the office drinking tea. The noise coming from outside the door made him frown until the office door was rudely knocked open. A girl with short hair is proud

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