Later, I called An Ning, and she was still comforting me on the other end of the phone, telling me not to worry.
An Ze's words were still echoing in my ears, but I didn't know how to tell An Ning. When she asked me when I would go to the hospital to accompany her, I fell silent.
"Xiaohua, when will you come to the hospital? I'm so bored by myself today. Also, Anze has never let me visit grandpa and the others, nor let me go home."
"why."
She kept asking there, and I knew from her words that Anze must have concealed the situation of Grandpa An and the others, otherwise he would not have done so.
I was also worried at first that An Ning would feel sad because of Grandpa An and the others.
When she was in room 402, she had already been stimulated enough, and she couldn't bear any more psychological damage.
Grandpa an is not just a relative to her.
He personally brought up An Ning, raising and educating people. To An Ning, I know exactly what kind of existence Grandpa An is.
It is absolutely correct for Anze to do so.
As for me, after he called me that day, I rarely went to the hospital again.
Because I was afraid, afraid of seeing Anze, and even afraid that he would question me.
In the past two days, An Ning has been sending messages and chatting with me through her mobile phone every day. An Ze seems to be by her side all the time, never leaving her, which makes her very upset.
I was resting at home, and I had to ask for leave for my classes at school.
My parents were also surprised when they saw me at home, because it was not summer vacation, it was time for school, but they seemed to know something and didn't blame me.
Mom frowned, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at me, the pervert was there, but Mom couldn't see him.
"Have you encountered any difficulties?"
She asked around the bush, and then exchanged glances with Dad.
I shook my head, smiled and comforted them and said, "It's okay, you don't have to worry."
Both parents were frowning and didn't believe my words, while my father looked a little angry, winked at my mother, and muttered: "It must be a ghost! Xiaohua has met a ghost! Hey!"
Even though the voice was very soft, I still heard some, and said to them with a busy smile: "It's okay, look at me, isn't it still fine?"
Mom obviously didn't believe me and pointed to my face.
"Look at your face, hey...Xiao Hua, my child, I'm sorry for you."
I don't know why my parents suddenly said these words.
Dad bent down and put his hand on my shoulder: "Xiaohua, we all know that there is an anti-ghost order in your body, which will allow you to see ghosts and attract many ghosts. to your side."
"It can be said that we have always been worried, afraid that you will be hurt by things we can't see, but every time we see your radiant look, we know that you have not been affected."
Mom seemed to know something, and said with relief: "Maybe, it's the King of Hades who has been protecting you, but this time it's completely different from before. Both your dad and I can see it."
"So, take a good rest, over there at school, your dad and I will figure out a way."
Mom smiled and touched my head, then got up, as if she was about to go out, but they all stopped in place, fell silent for a while, and then spoke.
"We can't see you, and we don't know if you are here, King of Hades, if you are sincere to our girl, please protect her well."
Dad's face suddenly darkened, and he said to the coloring ghost.
From my point of view, these words of theirs are aimed at perverts, but in reality, they are just talking to themselves in front of a cloud of air.
However, their intuition is really right, the pervert does exist.
Moreover, I expressed dissatisfaction with what they said.
"Dad, Mom, don't blame me this time... don't blame him, it's my own carelessness. In fact, to put it bluntly, it's my uselessness that drags people down."
"Nonsense! No matter what, you are his wife. As a husband, you can't even protect your own wife. What right do you have to promise you a lifetime?"
Dad waved his hand excitedly, and then said to the coloring ghost: "If there is a next time, I will never give up my precious daughter to you again!"
"dad!"
The pervert has always protected me, but my parents didn't know it.
For a pervert, he is not only my husband, but also the master of the underworld.
This time, he also explained to me that there was something in the palace that hindered him, and he had to be late to arrive.
In fact, I am very satisfied that he can come back.
Not all things in the world follow people's wishes, so there are many helplessness and powerlessness.
I don't blame perverts, not at all.
If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself, your ability is too poor.
If I also have the ability to exorcise ghosts like Grandpa An, as long as I have the ability to protect myself, I think it will be enough.
At least, I won't add to other people's troubles.
The pervert stood beside me quietly. He heard what his parents said and was about to show up to show his attitude, but I grabbed him and shook his head.
No, perverts don't need to explain to their parents.
Because he was not wrong, I can't understand more than that in my heart.
Parents looked around, saw no movement, sighed, and murmured: "It's really not here."
"Dad, Mom."
I quietly looked at the two people in front of me, the two people closest to me, and said seriously: "Yan Wang has saved me many times and protected me many times, but, daughter, I am just an ordinary human being. As you said, there will be ghosts coming to my door, I will also see ghosts, and the number of encounters with ghosts is gradually increasing, but the king of Hades is not only my husband, but also the king who manages the underworld."
"It can be saved for a while, but it can't be saved forever. If I can, I hope I can help him instead of adding trouble to him."
Of course, including settling down.
I lowered my head, my parents were silent after hearing what I said, then they smiled at me and quietly backed out.
They... should be able to understand what I mean by this.
"Hua'er."
The pervert sat next to me and took me into his arms.
"Why don't you let me show up and explain?"
I poked his chest, squinted my eyes, and replied softly: "Not now, if you appeared, it would be difficult to explain, and they will attribute all the mistakes to you, and you are not at fault."
"Sex ghost, tell me, the ghost suppressing order is in my body, why can't I use this power, every time, I have to let Grandpa An and you protect me."
The pervert looked like he didn't mind at all, and hugged me tighter, stroked my lower abdomen with the other hand, and hooked his mouth: "The little guy hasn't grown up yet."
"So, Queen Mother, please forgive him. He doesn't have any extra strength to lend you." He kissed me on the forehead.
"Get some rest, or do you want to go back to the palace with me now and go there to rest?" He grabbed my hand with one hand and squeezed it, "Going over there can speed up the little guy's recovery."
"Have you dealt with everything in the palace?"
I've always wanted to ask him this question.
"Of course, otherwise, why would I take the risk to bring you back?"
He hugged me horizontally and said softly: "Close your eyes, it will be soon."
I snuggled into his arms, pressed my cheek against his chest, felt the movement of the pervert, and only heard the endless sound of wind and the whistling of waves.
Waves swept towards my eardrums.
I even heard the eerie laughter of some girls, and the melodious singing of girls, but this singing gave off a sad feeling. The sound of weeping blood, besides this, there is also music from an instrument that I don't know, which echoes the woman's singing.
Suddenly, these very strange voices disappeared, and the surroundings fell into a dead silence.
"Here we are." The pervert said. I clutched the robe on his chest with both hands, and slightly opened my eyes.
I was stunned by the surrounding scenery. I opened my eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of me in amazement.
"My God."
I muttered.
A majestic palace stands next to it, and each courtyard is separated by a wall. The house is built with unknown materials. It is completely dark, and even the inside of the house is lit with a dim gray light.
The structure and style of the house are not like the simple style of the ancient period, but a little bit of Western style.
I can't help but remind me of some palace buildings in the European Middle Ages. Although they are not exactly the same, they all have similar approaches but similar results.
There are some white flowers planted in the courtyard. These flowers look like very ordinary wild flowers when viewed from a close distance, but once viewed from a distance, the groups of white flowers look like dense white bones.
Some resemble human arms, others resemble human thighs, and even from certain angles, I can see several human skeletons lying in the black soil.
The black trees are tall, without a leaf on them, and the black branches are like the hands of a witch, dry and twisted.
Occasionally, there are two big black birds with red eyes standing on the branches. The sharp beak seems to be able to pierce the steel plate, and there are sharp teeth in the open mouth.
They tilted their heads and looked at us, but did nothing.
From time to time, young servants carrying green lanterns walked through the corridor. They were dressed in blue cloth, with a hat on their heads, and their eyes were covered by a strip of cloth.
He is a head shorter than me, with an arched back, and speaks a language I don't understand. Two of them were putting their heads together, not knowing what to discuss.
Suddenly, they turned their heads and looked towards us.
"Gee-my lord!"
Like rabbits seeing a tiger, they cowered in fright, and their hands holding the lanterns shook like a sieve.
The pervert didn't even look at them, he hugged me and walked straight to the master bedroom.
I looked around again, Yinyin Bukui is a place specially for ghosts to live in, and it is gloomy everywhere.
The sky is still the familiar one I saw in the sea of flowers, but these strange palaces caught my attention.
When we came to the bedroom, I was amazed by the room in front of me.