shan, witchcraft gradually divided into two extremes. One retreated from temples and hid away from the world, focusing on seclusion, such as Mu Wanchen.There's also another kind that scattered among t...When the alarm on his phone went off, it was still dark outside. Jiang Qiyun simply turned it off without even looking at it.

I silently sighed in my heart that this guy was too possessive, then turned around and rubbed against his waist.

"That's the alarm clock..." I mumbled.

"What's the alarm clock for so early" he frowned, picking up my phone and glancing at it. It really was an alarm.

I said to myself, it's really hard to see you with my own eyes. I often wake up and can't see your figure anymore.

"...nothing much, just want to go to bed early and wake up early." I said seriously.

Jiang Qiyun glanced at me, a hint of mockery in her eyes—who would believe that a pregnant woman said she went to bed early and woke up early

I previously said that acid reflux and sleepiness were normal reactions! It's like slapping myself in the face.

He propped his head up and lay on his side in bed, letting me awkwardly hold his waist.

One minute, five minutes, fifteen minutes…

He didn't move, nor did he tell me to let go.

I'm a little confused, usually when he leaves, his words still linger at the end, and then he's gone.

How can I be so patient today

I secretly glanced at him, and he was staring intently at me with his eyes lowered.

His eyes were cold and sharp, a deep stillness within them as he stared at me without blinking. I couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Have I wasted time Many Yin officials and ghost messengers are waiting for him in the Heavenly Palace of the Hades, aren't they

"Are you leaving" I quietly let go, pretending not to be so reluctant.

"…Not that you're not coming, making it so difficult for me to leave like this." He chuckled, shaking his head as he got up and put on his clothes.

I watched his back, my heart a mixture of emotions.

One person occupied my darkness, my body, my soul, my thoughts, even every speck of my imagination.

I can't tell which is reality and which is a dream, day or night.

His cool body was within reach, and his scent lingered in his hair. The feeling of skin against skin seeped into my bones, thread by thread.

Always on my mind, never to be forgotten.

"...Don't look at me like that." He leaned in close to my ear, whispering a threat.

"Then tell me, what was the rest of that sentence last night" I propped myself up, looking at him.

Jiang Qiyun's eyes dimmed slightly, and the smile at the corner of his lips made my heart itch.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't—be lost in beauty! Staying at the Yinjing Heavenly Palace and running to hold you every day..."

He whispered softly, "I wish I could have you with me every moment..."

"It's morning, dear husband," I said with a smile held back.

With the clouds parting, the first rays of dawn pierced through the sheer curtain, casting a soft glow upon him.

A faint smile played on his lips.

With a tenderness I've never known.

Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else!

"Xiao Qiao! Come back to me!"

I stared blankly at my brother, his face contorted in pain. He asked, "What are you daydreaming about"

I…

I glanced down and saw that the soy milk in my hand had been squeezed out, dripping all over my hands, onto my clothes and the sofa. I didn't even notice.

My mind is full of Jiang Qiyun's faint smile this morning.

My brother took away the soy milk and shoved a few tissues into my hand: "What on earth is going on at home! I was only out for one night! Which little punk is causing trouble in our house Damn it, the hallway walls are covered in black handprints. Are you looking to die!"

"It was brought by Zhao Chen. His ex-girlfriend's pet ghost backfired on its owner and then followed Zhao Chen here, even trying to sneak onto the young master..."

My brother sneered: “Zhao Chen is not a good person. I snuck a peek at his computer yesterday, and these photos and videos have all been sold by him to a foreign website for profit.”

"Ah!" I was taken aback. There's such a way to make a profit

"Give me an example" I couldn't imagine how twisted my brother's "super freak" was.

My brother twitched his lips: "Chestnuts There are some sugar-fried ones at the back alley entrance. Want some"

He was trying to brush me off.

"Don't ask about that! Just tell me what to do about these black handprints in our house!" My brother huffed, pointing upstairs.

The hallway outside his room on the second floor was a disaster area. Just looking at all these footprints made me feel uneasy.

The old woman said that you could use several medicinal herbs to boil water, then add talismanic water, and rub it on the mark to make it disappear.

My brother didn't say a word and immediately took out his phone to call Zhao Chen: "You get your ass over here! If you don't clean up my house, I'm going to report you!"

Zhao Chen rushed over, having scrubbed all day. My brother checked every nook and cranny, making sure there were no fingerprints, then said to him, "Do you want to adopt a child"

"Huh" Zhao Chen was puzzled.

My brother gestured for me to open the small wooden box. A black aura wafted out, and the outline of the little demon gradually became clear.

Zhao Chen couldn't see, but my brother walked up and pasted an apparition talisman on the little ghost. Zhao Chen saw the talisman paper hanging in mid-air, and then a black silhouette gradually emerged.

"Ah!" he shrieked, scrambling backward in terror!

"This little guy just needs you to bleed a little bit to keep him going, how about that It's way easier than raising a child!" My brother said with a laugh.

"No, no! Take him away! He's a murderous demon! My ex-girlfriend was killed by him!"

Zhao Chen never expected to see a ghostly figure on such a bright day, and he was terrified. He backed away desperately.

The little demon suddenly dashed out and bit him on the back of his hand!

Zhao Chen's whole body trembled, he cried out in madness, and forcefully pulled his hand away.

"You! You call yourselves mages! How can you allow a little demon to harm people! Quickly extinguish him!" Zhao Chen roared.

My brother gave a sinister smile: "Oh, you know this is a ghost I won't take your money or back you up on the debt. We're all adults, we should have some sense of contract. You took on this little guy and want us to help you get rid of him... where do you think that gets you"

Zhao Chen's face changed colors, he panicked and scrambled out the door. The little ghost wanted to chase after him, but I used the Ghost Shackling Technique to hold him back.

"Nevermind, he didn't want you to do anything, don't need to take his life, just leave now."

I took out the talisman of spirit calming, not knowing if it would work.

A soul refined and imprisoned by dark magic will meet its demise even in the underworld, reduced to ashes.

Excessive resentment, impossible to dissipate, makes it difficult to enter the cycle of rebirth.

After we sent the little ghost away, my brother said with a carefree smile: "Xiao Qiao, you always think about sending ghosts off. Does your husband know how much effort you put in"

The phone on the counter interrupted my brother's words. He hooked up the phone and listened for a moment, then looked up and asked me, "Did you tell Grandpa that we're going back home Grandpa asked us why we haven't gone back yet."

What

My goodness... I almost forgot about this!

>y taking Ah Da and Ah Meng from my hand and placing them on the car's dashboard.Ah-Dai and Ah-Meng sat stiffly in the front of the car, pretending to be decorative ornaments.But once they're let out,...