Chapter 100: The whereabouts of Zhao Yahui

When Zhao Ji saw the last letter, his breathing was almost stagnant, and he inexplicably felt an invisible pressure squeezing himself crazily.
"My woman is pregnant with Wang Bin's child!" He almost exhausted all his energy to say such a sentence.
"Ah! What?" Tang Siwen was shocked when he heard Zhao Ji's words, "Isn't Wang Bin already dead? How is it possible?"
August 27th...
The first day of pregnancy...
And Wang Bin died in early July, which means that Zhao Yahui was pregnant with his child more than a month after Wang Bin's death.
"Impossible! This is a fake! Wang Bin's kid is dead? How could my daughter be pregnant with his child!" Zhao Ji knocked down the letter, his expression began to look a little sordid.
This sounds like a fantasy to anyone, and Zhao Ji is justified in this way.
Tang Siwen was taken aback by Zhao Ji's strange appearance, and hurriedly reached out to grab Liu Cheng's sleeve.
The latter patted Tang Siwen's little hand, signaled her not to be afraid, and then muttered to herself: "I really can't imagine that the grievance is so great that it can spread through the letter paper!"
After speaking, Liu Cheng suddenly stretched out his hand, hit Zhao Ji's shoulder, and pressed it lightly, but the latter was struck by lightning, and he stood there stiffly without moving.
Slowly, the frenzy in Zhao Ji's eyes began to regain clarity.
He looked at Liu Cheng and Tang Siwen, and asked with a puzzled face: "What happened to me just now? It feels like something is pressing on my body!"
Liu Cheng nodded, "It's the grievances left over from these letters, dozens of letters, and the grievances on them accumulate, you really can't bear it!"
Zhao Ji was back to normal at the moment. He glanced at the letters again, and suddenly a trace of panic and pain flashed in his eyes, "Master Liu, my daughter is really pregnant with that..."
Liu Cheng looked into his eyes and nodded, "Yes, I was not sure before, but after seeing these letters, I don't have any doubts!"
"But they are now... Yin and Yang are separated..." Zhao Ji said painfully, "Then what will my daughter do from now on?"
Suddenly he knelt down and held his head, "What did I do in my last life, I have done such an incredible embarrassment!"
Liu Cheng knew his thoughts and stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Well, it's not the time to talk about this. The most urgent thing is to find your girl quickly. The man and the ghost are in love with each other, and the pregnancy is secretly knotted. This is a big deal. Little, if one doesn’t handle it well, I’m afraid he will suffer!"
When Zhao Ji heard this, he stood up hurriedly, "Master Liu, is there any way to find my girl? I have tried everything, and I am almost calling the police!"
"You didn't report to the police before, half for the sake of face, and half for the future of your girl. I understand this, but since you didn't report to the police at the beginning, don't call the police now," Liu Cheng said. "This This thing is really incredible. If the police are really involved, it will be really difficult to handle!"
"Well, everything is up to Master Liu, as long as you can save my daughter, let me do anything from Zhao Zhao!" Zhao Ji has been messed up, and Liu Cheng is a life-saving straw for him.
Immediately, Liu Cheng nodded, "Let's go, the things on this may lead us to find your girl!"
Zhao Ji and Tang Siwen were a little surprised. Looking along his fingers, they saw that Liu Cheng was referring to those letters.
"These letters were written by Wang Bin, and they were written specifically for Zhao Yahui, so if there is no special way, only Zhao Yahui can see it," Liu Cheng explained. "The existence of ghosts depends entirely on grievances, so this seal A lot of Wang Bin's grievance remained on the letter. He resented that he died early and failed to stay together with Zhao Yahui! That's why we use these letters to find Wang Bin!"
"When you find Wang Bin, you can find Zhao Yahui!" Tang Siwen added.
"Yes, things shouldn't be late!" Liu Cheng said.
The three quickly went downstairs and got in the car. This time Zhao Ji did not drive, but sat in Liu Cheng's car.
"Where to find it?" Tang Siwen asked.
Zhao Ji is also a headless fly, "Is it going to Wang Bin's cemetery?"
"No, follow this thing!" Liu Cheng suddenly took out something from his body and placed it in the car.
Tang Siwen and Zhao Ji only saw a penholder with a full body of colorful and about 20 centimeters long fell into their eyes.
This is the barrel of the colorful dragon pen that Liu Cheng just got this morning.
This thing was originally the treasure of depicting Fulu, but it is a pity that now without the pen, it is impossible to draw Fulu, but the pen itself is made of cherished materials, and the yang energy on it is extremely high, and it is most sensitive to this kind of ghost resentment.
Liu Cheng placed the penholder on the letters, and then used the method of controlling the device in "Shu Zang" to quickly make a few gestures. At this time, a wonderful scene appeared.
I saw the penholder suddenly floated in the air and started to move. After it turned a few times quickly, the pen tip suddenly pointed straight ahead.
Seeing this, Liu Cheng immediately smiled and said, "I'm done, let's see how I have new navigation!"
He slammed on the accelerator and the car sped away.
Following the guide of the pen, galloping all the way, Tang Siwen's and Zhao Ji admired Liu Cheng even more.
And Liu Cheng himself played this way for the first time, and he felt a little bit more emotional.
Fortunately, his zhenqi is now full, otherwise he would consume bad qi just by urging this pen.
"Where did you get this baby, it's really good!" Tang Siwen stared at the pen with curiosity, the horror and panic before it was no longer visible on her face.
Although Zhao Ji was also curious, he was even more worried about his daughters. He just glanced at the pen and then fell silent.
Liu Cheng smiled and said, "This thing is a baby, and it took a lot of money to get it."
"Could you let me play for a few days? You teach me how to use it by the way!" Tang Siwen said pretendingly.
"Haha, don't say you can't use this thing if you can borrow it, but you can use it, but do you dare to use it?" Liu Cheng asked with a smile.
"What do I dare to use?" Tang Siwen suddenly became unconvinced.
"This pen is made of pure yang. Although it is natural to restrain femininity, it is jealous and coveted by femininity. Maybe someday a terrifying ghost will come to you for it. Do you dare to use it? "Liu Cheng said with a smile.
Tang Siwen remembered what had happened in the room, she couldn't help but shudder. A Wang Bin who had just died can make people pregnant, let alone such a terrifying ghost. For a while, she shook her head quickly, and she didn't dare to pant. .
Seeing Tang Siwen like this, Liu Cheng couldn't help feeling funny.
At this time, the pen barrel suddenly began to tremble.
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