He was still holding the half of the bowl that he hadn't finished eating, and there were a few fresh tooth marks on the edge, neatly arranged in a very round arc, which shows that Jiang Ming is also quite serious. Eating that bowl.

But at this time, Jiang Ming, who heard their conversation, gave up his favorite food and stared blankly at them crying.

An almost impossible guess arose in Yan Ping'an's mind for a moment—is Jiang Ming the child of Ah Zhen?

He subconsciously looked at Zhong Jiushao. No matter what time it was, as long as Zhong Jiushao was by his side, Yan Pingan always felt as if he had found a cheating device for the answer—this thing would be addictive.

Zhong Jiushao frowned, tapped his fingers on the table a few times, and glanced at the second floor indiscriminately.

There is nothing strange about the direction of the second floor, but there is a room where Ah Zhen has stayed for more than ten years and has been locked up until now.

"Will the remaining resentment there affect Jiang Ming?" Yan Ping'an was still a little worried. Although he hadn't seen Ah Zhen's madness before with his own eyes, he had heard it from Zhong Jiushao, and it was just his imagination. It has already made him realize how terrifying it is.

A house with ghosts is always low temperature, and no matter how thick clothes you wear, you will feel gloomy, and people will feel uncomfortable if you live in it, let alone Jiang Ming, who is himself a ghost.

In case Jiang Ming was affected by the resentment and went crazy, even if Ah Zhen could come back from thousands of miles away, there was no guarantee that she would not be affected by any side effects.

"You forgot that Jiang Ming is a yin fairy." Zhong Jiushao smiled and said, "The grievances left by Ah Zhen are, for Jiang Ming, a great source of nourishment."

Yan Pingan didn't know the relationship here, and kept frowning as he walked up with Jiang Ming in his arms.

Seeing him like this, Zhong Jiushao paused, and finally said slowly at the stairs, "It's like the vegetables we eat...before they are made into vegetables, they are watered with feces every day. This is a truth."

Yan Pingan: "..." He understood.

Yan Pingan only reached the stairs, but did not follow.

Although it is a good place for Jiang Ming, but for Yan Pingan's extremely yin physique, the resentment left by Ah Zhen, who was a thousand-year-old ghost, was enough to ruin his life.

Lang Yi has been waiting by Yan Ping'an's side, seeing that Yan Pingan didn't intend to leave for a while, he went downstairs to get a soft cushion, and then he lay his front half on Yan Ping'an's lap, Let Yan Pingan hold it, and soon fell asleep and started snoring.

Time is the hardest to pass when you are bored. Now at the end of winter, Langyi still has a tendency to shed hair. Yan Pingan took a comb to comb Wolfyi's fur. It was quite interesting to separate the different colors.

Jiang Ming and Zhong Jiushao came out of the room when he was bored and tied up the fur that had been combed by the wolf one into a little wolf one.

The young general Ming was still crying, but the tears were no longer blood, but something more like mist. Zhong Jiushao held him in a rather unskilled posture, and wrapped Ming's hands around Zhong Jiushao's neck, crying and still twitching A hiccup.

Yan Pingan put the little wolf one on top of the big wolf one's head, hurried up and said nervously, "What's the matter?"

"It's Ah Zhen's child." Zhong Jiushao glanced at Jiang Ming, then hesitated, and said, "Jiang Ming explained all the characters that were not distinguishable before—Ah Zhen's surname was Tian back then, and his name was Tian Zhen. Jiang Ming follows his mother's surname, and his name was originally called Tian Jiangming."

It will be tomorrow...?

Yan Pingan suddenly felt extremely heavy despair from these three words.

Ah Zhen's Jiang Ming was forcibly taken out. I don't know how much effort it took to leave those marks on Jiang Ming's body. Ming——I also told myself that hope will eventually appear, and after the night fades, the sky will always be bright.

"Do you want to inform Ah Zhen?" Yan Pingan cheered up, took Ming in his arms and patted his back gently.

Maybe it was in the arms of someone he trusted and liked more, and Jiang Ming's sobs gradually became smaller. Yan Pingan looked at his blinking eyes, couldn't help rubbing his little head, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Jiang Ming, your mother will be back soon."

The bond between mother and child is always the deepest. Otherwise, a baby who died tragically shortly after birth, how could his soul not be completely stabilized, after thousands of years without being wiped out, he would become a ghost instead.

Jiang Ming understood, put his fleshy little hand in front of his mouth and yawned lightly, wiped his tears with the back of his hand, his blinking slowed down significantly, and then fell asleep.

Zhong Jiushao only replied at this time, saying, "Ah Zhen is already rushing back."

Yan Pingan walked and shook Jiangming to sleep, and whispered, "Why is your phone still with me so soon!"

Naturally, Ah Zhen couldn't use a mobile phone, so Yan Ping'an even put Tianzong's mobile phone number in the dialing list, and waited for Zhong Jiushao's order to dial it.

"That room is the place where Ah Zhen stayed for the longest time. If Jiang Ming regains his memory there, Ah Zhen will sense it immediately." Zhong Jiushao said, glanced at the sleeping Jiang Ming, and then at Yan Pingan with a strange expression. , and then said solemnly, "I found out that your physique...is really quite special."

Yan Pingan: "?"

"A few years ago, I asked about Ah Zhen's aura. Xiang Guang and I went to the original site of the Miao village to summon the soul, and brought a surviving member of the White Witch clan back then. But those who were buried in Gu Pan, including Memory and time were all locked in that year, and we tried our best to make him recall the past, but Ah Zhen recovered slowly and told us all about it."

"Today..." He looked Yan Pingan up and down, his eyes bent a little, "Maybe when you said those words, you brought a lot of 'spirit', otherwise you will only have the instinctive fairy body now, is it It’s impossible for someone like Wolf One and Deep Blue to fully understand what we’re saying.”

Yan Pingan didn't expect this level, and immediately opened his eyes wide, wondering if talking about the past in front of those patients with amnesia would make them remember...

Speaking of which, this is also a good thing.Many wronged souls cannot be reincarnated because there is no sustaining thing after death, and they cannot judge the cause and effect of life and death. Returning souls, in this way, as long as there are some records from the past, they can be found along with them, reminding the souls of the past, and they can be reincarnated smoothly.

Yan Pingan also laughed when he heard the words, and said a little shyly, "I didn't expect this level either...but Ah Zhen can't..."

There was a sudden gust of wind behind him, and Yan Pingan shook before he finished speaking. Before he finished shaking, he felt a lightness in his arms, and then he was dragged by Zhong Jiushao and fell into his arms.

Yan Pingan looked back subconsciously, and was immediately stunned.

Ah Zhen was wearing a white dress floating in the air, but the hem of the skirt was covered with blood, and the skin on her body was covered with scars, all of which were in a state of gushing blood, and her eyes were red at the moment, and she was still shedding blood and tears, but After a short while, it returned to its original state, and the next second it became that state again.

Jiang Ming, who was in her arms, also began to have this symptom. A large child and a child were standing at the entrance of the corridor. Yan Pingan felt that he was not well, and his whole body seemed to be flying lightly.

Zhong Jiushao frowned, glanced at Lang Yi who Ah Zhen guessed was killing him with his tongue sticking out under his feet, and hugged Yan Pingan tightly. Just as he was about to say something, he found Yan Pingan's force in his arms, and his whole body He flew towards Ah Zhen and Jiang Ming again.

In the next second, the blood energy from the two ghosts disappeared completely, and Yan Pingan also rolled his eyes, and passed out completely.

Zhong Jiushao: "..."

With all due respect, Yan Ping'an's talent is good, but sometimes his brain is really not easy to use.

With a sigh, Zhong Jiushao picked up Yan Ping'an directly, and said to the embarrassed Ah Zhen who had recovered from the ocean, "Go and prepare some talisman water and red ginger tea."

Ah Zhen hugged the child in her arms tightly, and responded softly, "Okay."

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee." Jiang Ming said hee hee hee several times in a row, then slowly stretched out his index finger and pointed at Yan Pingan, "hee hee hee hee."

Zhong Jiushao raised his eyebrows.

Ah Zhen touched her nose in embarrassment, and said, "Jiang Ming said..."

Jiangming raised his head in Ah Zhen's arms curiously and ignorantly, and climbed up.

Ah Zhen lowered her head, very embarrassed, "It's a big fool to say that Ping An's father."

Jiu Shao's father, who somehow had an extra son: "..."

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