ghost wife married

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Ling Haochen was lying on the bed pretending to be asleep, looking very calm, but in fact he was very worried.He was not afraid of anything at first, but now that he has made up his mind to give birth to the child, he has the responsibility to protect him, and must not let others hurt his child.

When the time jumped from 0:00 to 0:01, suddenly, a powerful and terrifying cold yin appeared outside.

Immediately, hundreds of millions of muddy horses ran through Ling Haochen's mind.

I fuck, I fuck, I fuck...

Ling Haochen could tell from his aura that the opponent was definitely not someone he could deal with.

However, when did he in this life offend such a powerful and terrifying enemy?

Or is it that the enemy from which life came to the door?

It's not right, he has never provoked such a master, why did the other party come to him?

Although Ling Haochen didn't know the other party's purpose, he could feel that the visitor was not kind.

The people outside flew into the balcony, landed gently on the ground, approached the room with graceful steps, looked at the narrow dormitory, and walked to the bed where Ling Haochen slept, their eyes turned around Ling Haochen, and stopped at On his abdomen, and then raised his hand to his abdomen.

Suddenly, the person on the bed jumped up and shouted: "Shuo Shen Great Formation."

Then, a powerful golden formation was activated on the walls up, down, front, back, left, and right, locking the body of the person coming.

"Who is it?" Ling Haochen threw the ballpoint pen at the light switch with his left hand, and quickly jumped up and stabbed at the opponent with the God-eating Sword in his right hand.

At the same time, the visitor shot out the majestic Unlocking God Formation and Ling Haochen's God-eating Sword from his body.

bang bang bang-

There was an explosion in the room, and the furniture in the entire room was shattered.

Fortunately, Ling Haochen had pasted the sound-proof note early in the morning so that no one in the whole building was disturbed.

Then, the lights in the house came on.

Ling Haochen saw the person coming. The other person was wearing a black ancient Chinese gown, with various ghost designs embroidered with gold thread on his body, a crown on his head, a perfect appearance, beautiful peach blossom eyes, a tall nose, and good-looking lips. , and exudes a noble and gloomy aura.

Ling Haochen looked at the person in disbelief: "Are you the Great Emperor of Beiyin?"

He didn't meet the Great Emperor of Beiyin at all. He had only seen portraits in the Celebrity Building of Tiandao Academy, and was fortunate enough to see them a few times from a distance when he went to the underworld, but he didn't expect to have close contact in this life.But why did the other party seek him?

Feng Yin half-closed his beautiful peach blossom eyes, he had never been in this world, but this mortal recognized him, and he even used the Great Locking Formation, and successfully activated the formation, freezing his body for a second, When did the mortals become so powerful again?Could this man be involved in the theft of his child?

When he thought of this, his eyes sharpened, and he raised his hand to draw Ling Haochen over.

Ling Haochen hastily took out the defensive artifact and lowered it: "Emperor Beiyin, if you want to kill people, there must be a reason for me to die, right?"

Feng Yin snorted coldly: "You stole my child."

"I stole your child? When did I steal your child?" Ling Haochen was puzzled: "I don't even know your child, I don't know what he looks like, and I have never heard that the Great Emperor Beiyin has child."

"He's in your stomach." Feng Yin stretched out his claws towards his stomach.

Ling Haochen quickly understood who the other party was referring to, and he hurriedly took out five defensive artifacts in front of his stomach: "Emperor Beiyin, you must speak with your conscience, I don't even know how he got into my stomach, I'm afraid I was pregnant like a woman, do you know how miserable I have been these days, I finally accepted him and let him take shape in my stomach, but you said you want to take it back, there is no way."

Since he has decided to give birth to a child, he will definitely give birth, no matter who stops him, even if it costs his life, he will fight with him.

Hearing this, Feng Yin was slightly taken aback, the child has taken shape?

He has been raised for more than 800 years without taking shape, but now he takes shape after leaving him for three months?

Feng Yin looked at Ling Haochen's stomach, through which he saw a small figure the size of a fist, it really took shape, but so what if it took shape, that was his child, how could he stay in a mortal's stomach, in the future Born blood will be impure.

He lowered his face and knocked out the artifact with his strength.

Seeing that he was determined to take the child, Ling Haochen took advantage of the fact that the artifact was being knocked into the air, and purposely fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and saying, "Oh, it hurts, it hurts so much, you bastard, you hurt our child , don’t you even want children anymore?”

Feng Yin paused, frowned, and said, "I didn't use any force."

Ling Haochen breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the other party was not so cruel that he didn't even care about the children.

He said ferociously: "You are useless, but pregnant women are very fragile. Just a fall can kill a person, even the child can be lost."

Feng Yin: "..."

Yes, is that so?

That mortal is really fragile.

Think about the goddesses in the sky and the women in the underworld, who can go to the battlefield with a big belly.

Ling Haochen picked up the pregnancy handbook that had been dropped beside her, and threw it on Feng Yin: "You memorize it by heart, and then come to me."

"..." Feng Yin held the book in his hands, neither leaving nor staying.

"Aren't you leaving?" Ling Haochen glared at him, and said, "If you don't leave, my child and I will feel pain again when we see you. The most important thing for a pregnant woman is the mood. Your existence ruined my mood. By the way, restore my dormitory to its original state before you leave, otherwise, neither your son nor I have a place to sleep, that would be too pitiful, you don’t care about the big ones, but also the young ones? Oh, it hurts so much."

After returning to the dormitory with a dark face, Feng Yin left with the pregnancy handbook.

Ling Haochen breathed a sigh of relief, got up and wiped off his cold sweat with a piece of tissue paper: "Damn it, I'm actually pregnant with the child of this great god, does God want me to die?"

What if Emperor Beiyin insisted on taking the child back?

Does he give or not?

In fact, whether he gives or not, he has no strength to resist the other party.

Ling Haochen is really angry that he is not the him in the first life, at that time, he definitely had the power to rival the Great Emperor of Beiyin.

Depressedly, he crawled back to the bed, thinking before closing his eyes and going to sleep, he hoped that the Great Emperor of Beiyin would be more polite when he came to see him next time, and he also hoped that the child in his stomach would protect him.

While Ling Haochen was sleeping, Feng Yin returned to the main hall of Fengdu.

Seeing Feng Yin, the elders in the hall hurriedly asked: "Master, have you found the little master?"

"Found it." Feng Yin said softly, "He took shape in the stomach of a mortal."

The elders were stunned: "The little master is in the belly of a mortal? And has he formed?"

The second elder said anxiously: "Can I still get it back?"

Elder Fifteen frowned: "It's all formed in someone else's stomach. If we take it out rashly, will it affect the little master? Will the little master die if he leaves the mother's womb?"

"Our little master is of the blood of the Great Emperor Beiyin, how could he die so easily."

The third elder raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "Everyone, don't rush to discuss whether to take back the little master. We should focus on the things that the little master has already formed. Think about it, the little master has only been in someone else's stomach for three years." The moon is formed, and our master has raised it for more than 800 years, and it has only grown a millimeter, what does this mean?"

Everyone asked: "What does it mean?"

"It means that the little master needs a little belly to give birth to him."

Everyone suddenly realized: "It makes sense."

The third elder said happily: "According to this speed, we will be able to see the little master in a few months."

The elders were happy: "Then don't take it back, we will take it back when the little master is born."

The fifth elder was worried: "Then we can't let the little master stay in the mortal's stomach. When the little master is born, won't he inherit half of the blood of the mortal? The blood of the Great Emperor Beiyin is not pure anymore."

The second elder nodded in agreement: "Even if the little master needs a stomach, it should be our master's stomach, so the little master's bloodline is pure."

As soon as the words fell, the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped, making all the elders tremble.

Feng Yin spat out a word from his mouth coldly: "Get lost—"

All the elders shook and ran out of the hall scrambling to be the first.

Feng Yin snorted coldly.

He usually pampers them too much, otherwise he wouldn't even dare to say what would make him pregnant and have children.

Thinking of his seven-foot man, the Great Beiyin Emperor in the underworld, how could he do something that makes people laugh?

Having said that, he still admires Ling Haochen, who is obviously both a man, but the other party can conceive and have children regardless of other people's eyes. This is how much courage to support him.

Feng Yin thought of the book Ling Haochen gave him, and he opened the pages to read carefully.

Ling Haochen didn't sleep well all night. He dreamed that the Great Beiyin dragged him to the underworld to disembowel and disembowel his child. When he woke up, he was sweating profusely. When he came out again, he saw Feng Yin standing in front of his desk looking at the books on his desk.

He was startled on the spot.

"Damn it, why are you here again? Why are you here so silently, I was almost scared to death by you."

Yesterday I was able to respect the Great Emperor Beiyin and address him by address, but when I found out later that he was going to take away his child, he would not welcome you and come and go.

Feng Yin: "..."

Ling Haochen got angry and wiped his head while going to the bed to get some clothes to put on.

Feng Yin sized him up, he had handsome features, thick eyebrows and starry eyes, ruddy lips, fair and supple skin, if he didn't behave like a gentleman, otherwise he would have thought it was a girl if he didn't look carefully, then his eyes turned to Ling Haochen slightly on the protruding abdomen.

Seeing his gaze, Ling Haochen quickly put on his clothes to cover his stomach: "I tell you, don't try to take my child away."

Feng Yin raised her eyebrows: "Your child?"

"He is mine in my stomach now, you have no share."

Feng Yin: "..."

"By the way, didn't I ask you to memorize the manual for pregnant women before you come to see me? Have you memorized it?"

Feng Yin: "..."

He watched it all night, and he really memorized it. The most important thing is that his memory is so good that he can remember it after reading it once.

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