Ghost Husband, I Don't Want

Chapter 330: Seventh artifact

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They fear the unknown power, fear of being treated like monsters by other people's eyes. I am afraid of being isolated, and I am afraid that if she is left behind, others will hurt her too!

The three of us got on the car again, and what was unexpected was... Lucia sat in the car the whole time and didn't get out of the car to see.

The moment I got in the car, Lucia looked at me with deep eyes. The grief in his eyes made my heart convulse!

I grinned at him and pulled out a strong smile. I know he is worrying about me, and what I can do, except smile, I don't know what I can do.

Driving all the way back to the cemetery, all four of them were in rare silence.

Xuan Cang didn't talk much at first, and Lucia didn't know what was going on, so he lost the interest in speaking.

As for Ling Qing, several times he wanted to open his mouth to adjust the silent atmosphere in the car. Seeing that all of us looked a little gloomy, we sat obediently in the back and meditated, without speaking any more.

The journey was bumpy, and I didn't last long, so I fell asleep in the car.

I have been imprisoned by those demon monks for days, and I have been tossed by the formation to strip the child who urges me in my stomach. Now as long as I look for an opportunity, I can't help but sleep.

Answering the house in the graveyard, I slept for half a month. The whole person is also in a daze, except for eating and drinking every day, and being in a daze, the energy is very bad.

Although Xuan Cang tried his best, I hope my spirit can be better. Because of the willingness of the body and heart, it has not been effective.

During this period, Violence also came several times. But Xuan Cang and Sister Zhou were all carefully isolated!

Xuan Cang always took Lucia to practice before, teaching him some techniques and kung fu.

Back in the graveyard, Xuan Cang and Ling Qing exchanged again. You Lingqing took Luciyao and walked around the graveyard every day. At night, the two of them would go out and wander around with their things.

Because I was tired all over, I didn't bother to ask them again. On the contrary, it was Sister Zhou who had been taking care of me before. Every time after taking care of me, she would stand at the door again, standing at the door with an uneasy expression, as if waiting for them to come back.

Today I was sitting in the pavilion in the yard, holding my head blankly and looking up at the stars above my head.

The night breeze was blowing slowly, and the whole person immediately felt a lot more comfortable. Just because the weather has gradually cooled down, the temperature can't help but feel a little bit cold.

A thick and warm cloak suddenly came from behind and gently covered my shoulders.

"Hmm..." I was taken aback, and immediately looked back.

Seeing that it was Xuan Cang, his tight mind immediately relaxed. "It is you!"

"The weather is cold! Why sit here?" Xuan Cang frowned slightly, looking at me with some worry. Turned around and took advantage of the situation, and took a seat next to my right hand.

I shook my head and sighed slightly: "Hey..."

"Would you like to go for a walk?" Xuan Cang sighed, feeling very worried when he saw me.

"No need!" I shook my head.

Looking down at him, the still-thin robe can't help but feel a little worried. "You wear so little... isn't it cold?"

Xuan Cang's expression was startled, and a trace of silence flashed in his eyes. He suddenly stretched out his hand, picked me up from the stone bench, and carefully hugged me into his arms.

He said: "If this is the case... it won't be cold anymore!"

My cheeks were flushed by his sweet words. I lowered my head and leaned on his arms, not daring to look up at him.

The two of them just cuddled together, and there was silence around them. On the contrary, the restless night breeze is getting bigger and bigger!

Xuan Cang carefully gathered the cloak on my body, and just about to start to pick me up and return to the room, the curtains around me suddenly moved.

The fetus in her abdomen was stable, but I didn't know what was going on, but suddenly jumped.

"Ah!" I snorted, frowned, and reached out to cover my stomach.

Xuan Cang looked down at me, the empty pavilion in front of him suddenly flashed, and in the blink of an eye there were seven or eight black figures.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the shadow, I suddenly remembered the ghosts we encountered on the road when we returned from Tibet.

"Cang..." I looked up, my body trembled, and looked at Xuan Cang with some fear.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a few degrees because of the ghosts that appeared suddenly.

My body shrank, Xuan Cang hugged my hand tightly.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Cang lowered his voice, his aura immediately became majestic.

The little ghosts immediately shuddered, bending over and saluting Xuan Cang very respectfully.

"My lord! We found what you wanted in Mingling City!" The first person to speak was a thin, slightly rickety person. Hearing that voice, he looked like a middle-aged man.

People who pass away in middle age can be regarded as an early death! It's no wonder that I will always be wandering in the world, I am afraid that there are many things on my mind yet!

"What is it?" Xuan Cang frowned slightly, and didn't bother to guess.

"Yes..." The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, and didn't say anything for a long time.

"Master Hui! It's Taiyin Ding... We saw it appeared in Mingling City!" Standing next to the middle-aged man was the voice of a teenager. Because they are just black shadows, they can't be seen.

"Taiyin Ding!" Ling Qing brows trembled, and the expression on his face immediately became more gloomy.

"Mingling City?" I raised my eyebrows slightly, repeating the name of this place, and couldn't help but ask: "Where is Mingling City? Where can I find it?"

My sudden exit also shocked the ghosts.

They looked at me in amazement, and then all fell silent.

"Answer!" Xuan Cang commanded in a deep voice.

Someone immediately replied respectfully: "Return to your sir, madam! It's in Mingling City, a place called Dongshi Town."

"Dongshi Town!" When I heard the place name, I was shocked.

Xuan Cang's brows were also frowned, and his lips were tightly pressed and he didn't speak.

After a long silence, Xuan Cang asked again, "Have you ever heard about it, who is holding the thing?"

"Returning Lord! That person... is too powerful! We can't get close at all... So..." the middle-aged man who had spoken earlier replied embarrassedly.

Xuan Cang fell silent, and only replied, "Okay!"

Then the ghosts that appeared suddenly were sent away again!

After the ghost left, Xuan Cang hugged me and returned to the room.

After soaking in the warm hot bath, Xuan Cang stuffed me into the warm bed. Because the weather turned cold, I was trapped in the magic circle by those demon monks before, and my body was not very good, so the quilt was naturally a little difficult to sleep hot.

Xuan Cang is a ghost, and there is no temperature in his body. Naturally, it can't give me warmth, so that I can get the heat.

So he deliberately went outside to buy a hot sleeping blanket, which was turned on and heated before we went to bed, and then we could sleep directly in the warm quilt.

"Do you want to go back?" Xuan Cang lay on the bed and hugged me, finally breaking the silence.