The store door was closed and I couldn't escape to the street, so he blocked the door to the backyard again.

"Dad, Dad! Be calm!" I was incoherent in search of evil-proof things in the store.

I grabbed a handful of the Five Emperors' money on the pallet and spilled it over, and the coins fell to the ground. At that moment, I saw my father's eyes change.

"Xiao Qiao, go quickly!" I heard my dad making a painful voice.

I wanted to escape, but the person in front of me was my father. If possible, I wanted to save him-but I didn’t understand! No one has ever taught me how to exorcise evil spirits.

The counter was messed up by me. Originally, antique shops sold a lot of fakes - how could there be so many real people in this world?

I couldn't tell the truth and the fake ones, and everything was smashed over, and my dad suddenly let out a strange "hehehehe" smile.

"Xiao Qiao... be good... come, let me love you..." The hoarse male voice appeared again, and his big hand crossed the counter and grabbed me.

I was so scared that I raised my hand to block it. The blood jade ring on my right hand suddenly flashed, and my eyes were covered in blood.

Just a moment! When I looked at my dad again, he was already lying on the floor on his back!

"Dad!" I quickly ran over and picked up my dad, and the clothes on his back were torn apart by a huge impact.

A pair of evil four-rolled eyes stared at me from the crack of her clothes.

"Hehehehe... the spiritual fetus has been born...hehehehehe, he is moving very fast...Xiao Qiao...You are my wife...How can you give birth to a baby for him-"

The blood-red grimace mask smiled fiercely on my father's back, as if he wanted to break out of his body, but was pulled by some force.

My hands were trembling, and pedestrians laughed outside the store.

Apart from one door, there is a beautiful spring outside.

But I was surrounded by fear and darkness.

"Mu Xiaoqiao...Mu Xiaoqiao..." The grimace kept calling my name with a hoarse voice.

"Shut up!" I couldn't help but roar, and the ring on my fingers filled with a faint red light.

"Hehehehe..." His laughter gradually dimmed and gradually disappeared under the pressure of the red light.

The grimace on my dad's back disappeared again.

》》》

Didn’t that ugly man said that I was his wife of the ghost? I always thought so, but why did this red face say that I was his wife?

I looked at the flat-striped jade ring on my finger, which was a very retro style.

The entire body was dark red like condensed blood, but now it became bright and warm, and the blood inside condensed into a simple totem.

The dragon head curls with cloud patterns, the body is like a bent eggplant water droplets, the four claws are spread out and raised, the body is lively and flexible, and there is a faint rise.

My brother took the special magnifying glass for looking at antiques and carefully looked at the ring on my finger.

"This is the Red Chi." He said.

"What?"

"It's the female dragon, the second son of the dragon is the Chilong, and the Chilong is the female dragon." My brother briefly explained: "Your ghost husband gave you this thing, there must be a reason... Is this thing dispelling the ghost face today?"

I nodded and asked, "What happened to you and my dad?"

My brother shook his head silently: "Dad won't let me say that he doesn't want you to know these things."

Then he reluctantly raised a smile: "Xiao Qiao, did you actually agree to have a spiritual fetus for your ghost husband? It seems that you are very harmonious..."

harmonious?

This word is ridiculous.

When I didn't know his purpose, I was so troubled by him every day that I fainted. After knowing his purpose, I was silent as if I was a transaction. He seemed to be unwilling to touch me even more.

Of course, it would be better if he didn't touch me.

The part of my violent storm was so painful that I couldn't close my legs. I endured the unspeakable pain every step I took.

Now, my dad is like this again...

I couldn't help crying.

Mu family, Tomb family.

"Xiao Qiao... Is your ghost husband bullying you?" my brother asked.

I nodded and hesitated to tell my brother what happened tonight.

My brother frowned and said, "We can't get close to your door. When he comes, you have magic circle barriers in your entire room."

"And I'm also half a bottle of water, so I can't deal with him. Besides, you have a Blood Alliance - something you want, even if you sue in the underworld, no one will help you..." My brother thought about it and patted his head, "But I have something to help you, grass! Why didn't I expect it before?"

He hurried upstairs, then brought two small squares and stuffed them into my hand.

"What is this?" I looked through and saw that there were actually a few small words on it - XXX Lubricant.

My face suddenly turned red.

"Don't be embarrassed, it's you who suffer. You see, you've been trembling when walking these days. If your XX feels so hot, it's not wet enough inside... I think it's strange to be interested in a ghost face!"

"Just don't feel gritting your teeth and endure it. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me quickly. If you feel stinging, it will be urethritis. You should take three golden tablets quickly-"

"You know how to use lubricant? Or apply it to your XX, then apply it to his XX-

"Brother, you've had enough!"

My brother is worthy of studying medicine. Speaking of human body structure is as natural as talking about the weather.

Seeing that my face was blushing like a tomato, my brother laughed and said, "I went upstairs to take care of my father. He should also know his physical problems. Let's discuss what to do."

》》》

My brother has this kind of lubricant in small bags, which means he must be experienced - he is twenty-two, handsome and not short of money, although he is a non-marriager, he must have a bedmate.

As midnight approaches, the moment of "completed the task" is coming again. I hesitate to tear apart a small square and squeeze out a little lubricant.

I used my fingertips to apply a little on the red and swollen area. The sticky feeling was accompanied by the tingling pain in the skin.

While I was hesitating whether to paint, the ugly ghost man appeared.

I don’t know if it was my illusion, but I felt his body became clearer and clearer. At first, he felt his body was cold and hard, but now... he is more and more like a living person.

He looked at the ring on my hand and murmured to himself: "It's almost done."

What's coming soon?

He leaned over and pressed up, and was silently preparing to complete the task. I hurriedly whispered: "Wait, can you wait..."

I lowered my head and wiped it randomly on that part, and I was so nervous - can this thing be applied to it and sting, can it really relieve the pain when combined?

I had no objection to see that some part of him was ready to go - he was worthy of being an evil ghost, even more terrifying than a beast.

When I thought of the torture that part brought me, my scalp numb and I gritted my teeth and said, "Don't move..."

I started to wipe the remaining mucus in my hands and closed my eyes and rubbed it around him.
Chapter completed!