As soon as the kid saw the jade gourd in Yan Xiangnuan's hand, his little figure trembled.
It was obvious that he was afraid of Yan Xiangnuan's existence and the magic weapon in Yan Xiangnuan's hand.
Those who know the current affairs are heroes.
Yan Xiangnuan is very pleased that this kid knows how to be afraid and knows his own weakness.
"I think you are young and pitiful, and you died in vain.
Being controlled by others can only be used by others, and it is not your own wish, so I don't want to hurt you.
If you understand and are willing to obey, then I will save you and help you enter the world.
Reincarnation, are you willing?"
Yan Xiangnuan did not attack the kid directly, but asked him what he thought.
This kid looks pretty good, but because of his birth date, he must have been noticed early on.
He was persecuted to death at an age when he should have been innocent, and he was also tortured before his death.
Yan Xiangnuan is not a hard-hearted person.
She also understands the cruelty of this world to a certain extent.
She sympathizes with this kid, but this kid is very violent.
It is normal if he is stubborn and stubborn, but she still wants to try to persuade him.
He is not very sensible yet, but he knows that the pain is uncomfortable and he should be afraid.
Resisting tenaciously is not heroic.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu" The kid glared at Yan Xiangnuan, with guarded barbs all over his body.
He could actually feel Yan Xiangnuan's danger, especially when she took out the small jade gourd, and he became even more afraid to approach her rashly.
"Have you eaten the baby spirit in her belly?"
Yan Xiangnuan asked aloud.
Because her soul was eaten, she couldn't see any signs of Jingxia's pregnancy.
Normally, pregnant women would have a baby spirit.
Although it was weak, Yan Xiangnuan could still see that little fragility.
There is a little baby spirit, but there is no baby spirit in Jingxia, so Yan Xiangnuan didn't know that Jingxia was pregnant.
Now looking at Jingxia's situation, he must not be able to keep the child.
Yan Xiangnuan asked again, which made Xiao Gui look at Yan Xiangnuan more defensively.
He did not speak or admit the facts.
"Let me ask you again, are you willing to be saved by me?"
Although he has brutally eaten a baby spirit, he is still young, and at an age that is not yet sensible, it is understandable that he would eat a fragile baby spirit.
We can only blame Jingxia herself for raising a brat just for the so-called fame.
Naturally, she has to pay a price for doing such a destructive thing, but she just pitied the original little baby spirit.
That's right, the kid was still staring at Yan Xiangnuan without saying a word, his big round eyes extremely red, staring in the direction of Yan Xiangnuan, his little mouth squirming.
"You can understand what I'm saying, right?"
Yan Xiangnuan confirmed helplessly.
She was really worried about the nonsense she had said for a long time.
"It hurts."
The kid finally reacted, and the first sentence he spoke was a heartbreaking reply.
Yan Xiangnuan looked at his small ball.
He looked only four or five years old.
He should have been a very beautiful little boy when he was alive.
Unfortunately, he ended up like this.
It's not surprising that he cried out in pain.
His soul was trapped. , it will be very painful every day, no less difficult than the little resentful baby who never returns.
This is why Yan Xiangnuan feels so angry.
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She has never understood why people in this world can be so cruel to children.
Don't they have children themselves?
Why can they do such bloody and cruel things to children?
"Be good, it won't hurt soon.
I'll send you to salvation, and you can be relieved, okay?"
Yan Xiangnuan squatted down and patiently discussed with the kid.
Although Yan Fengzhe was knocked unconscious by the red wine bottle over there, and Jingxia was also panicking because of the child in her belly.
After Yan Xiangyang made the emergency call, he also called the driver Uncle Liao who was waiting downstairs.
Everyone They were all in a panic, but Yan Xiangnuan still asked the kid softly.
To her, the kid in front of her was also very important.
"Okay."
I thought the kid would resist, but after staring at Yan Xiangnuan for a long time, he nodded in agreement.
In fact, the normal kid is very wary of people, but the aura exuding from Yan Xiangnuan is so comfortable that he either resists or compromises.
If he resists, the kid weighs his own magic power and knows that he can't beat Yan Xiangnuan at all.
Xiang Nuan thought about it and chose to compromise.
"Good boy, why don't you go and stay in sister's little gourd first?"
Yan Xiangnuan smiled happily, with a deceiving smile that felt a little evil.
Because now was not a good time to be saved, and the little ghost had a heavy yin energy, Yan Xiangnuan asked the little ghost to possess the little gourd first.
The small gourd was a magic weapon, which could not only give the little ghost a place to cling to, but also nourish him.
A wounded soul.
The little ghost looked at Yan Xiangnuan, and then nodded obediently and knowingly.
Then the little figure flashed and possessed Yan Xiangnuan's small jade gourd.
Yan Xiangnuan took the small jade gourd and put it on again.
Turn around and look at the situation in the living room.
At this moment, the driver Uncle Liao who was downstairs also happened to catch up and helped Yan Xiangyang to sit on the chair next to Yan Fengzhe.
Yan Fengzhe's head was still bleeding at the moment, and he raised his hand to grab a towel and gasped.
He was so angry that he covered his open head and looked at Yan Xiangnuan with dull eyes, and then at Jing Xia who was lying on the ground over there.
He was very confused.
Jing Xia sat on the floor, crying in panic.
The scarlet blood under her body was flowing more and more.
She was so scared that she didn't even dare to move.
Yan Xiangnuan looked at her quietly, and couldn't bear it, but she still She helped him up from the floor: "Just hold on for a little longer.
The ambulance will be here soon.
It will be fine."
Jingxia's face turned pale and she nodded: "My child."
He grabbed Yan Xiangnuan's sleeves, Jingxia's face was full of worry.
Yan Xiangnuan looked at her appearance, pursed his lips and chose not to speak.
The chance of saving a fetus without a baby spirit was very low, and basically impossible.
But looking at Jing Xia's pleading eyes, Yan Xiangnuan couldn't say anything cruel, so he could only respond silently.
The hospital's ambulance arrived quickly.
When Yan Xiangnuan and Yan Xiangyang sent the injured Yan Fengzhe and Jing Xia to the hospital, waiting for them to go to the hospital to treat their wounds, it was already two-thirty in the afternoon.
Several people who were originally going to have lunch, All on an empty stomach.
Simply speaking, Yan Fengzhe only suffered a slight concussion from being hit by a red wine bottle.
There was nothing serious about him.
He just lost a lot of blood and was smashed on the head.
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For a while, he couldn't raise his spirits.
After all, he was still in his fifties.
How can a middle-aged man have so much energy to bear the injury, but the doctor said that he can go home to recuperate, but Yan Fengzhe had to insist on observation in the hospital for two days, fearing the sequelae of being smashed, and not knowing whether he was getting old.
For fear of death
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