The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Xia Ge hugged her and saw that her body was dissipating little by little.

The panic was even bigger than last time.

If ghosts are unwilling to absorb the cultivation of other ghosts, then another method is to transform yang qi into yin qi.

The so-called yang is the lifespan of a person.

Xia Ge raised her body, muttered words in her mouth, and added blood from the tip of her tongue after a while, leaned over and kissed her.

This time it really needs to be mouth to mouth.

The conversion of life span is a huge harm to people.

It feels like something in my body is pulling outward.

The pain of tearing his soul made Xia Ge sweat like rain. He hugged Ling Qingxuan tightly, feeling her body temperature, as if he felt that she really existed.

Cold eyes stared at his frown for a moment.

Ling Qingxuan raised his hand to lift his bangs and wiped his sweat.

In fact, there is no need to save her.

It's nothing to lose your soul.

The long life span can only be exchanged for the number of days she exists.

The blood on her lips penetrated into her internal organs, her eyes flickered slightly, his body slipped, and the whole body was pressed against her.

Xia Ge fainted, his face was pale, and his body was sweating constantly.

[Host, the villain has transferred thirty years of life to you. 】

Converted, she can still exist for thirty days.

Within thirty days, she needs to complete all the tasks.

Ling Qingxuan took him back and wiped his sweat with a hot towel.

Human life is very short, he actually gave her thirty years of life.

Did he take this as a saliva? He didn't cherish his own life too much.

zz complained about the injustice, [Host, the villain saved you, and you still said him. 】

This seat says it's not enough.

【no! 】

It was the first time that Ling Qingxuan saw that zz was so strong, so he didn't say much.

Xia Ge's body became cold, and the whole person fell into a nightmare.

No matter how hot the towel was, it couldn't warm him, and he couldn't wake up.

Why don't you call the ambulance for him.

[Host, you can use your body to warm and villain. 】

This seat is full of ghosts, it's cold to death, how can I use my body temperature, and send him to see the King of Hell in advance?

[There is everything in the dream, host, you can enter his dream. 】

Ghosts can be entrusted to dreams, and of course ghosts can appear in human dreams as entities.

zz, your wit is used on the villain.

【hum~】

After all, the little guy gave her 30 years of life. She was grateful and should take care of her.

The ghost asked for a dream, and Aya Qingxuan directly entered his dream.

The dream was full of darkness, and the sound of beatings and scolding could be heard incessantly. Following the sound, Ling Qingxuan found Xia Ge in a dark corner, hugging her knees.

It looks like she is six or seven years old, a small one, and it is lovable.

There are many scars on the standard Zhengtai's face.

Thin body, is shaking, he is cold.

"what are you doing here."

Ling Qingxuan walked up to him and squatted down.

A girl suddenly appeared beside her, Xiao Xia Ge looked at her in shock, and quickly ignored her.

He lives in his own world and doesn't want others to touch him.

The top of his hair was rubbed, and he looked at the strange girl impatiently.

"Do not touch me."

The young man's voice was slightly hoarse and his eyes were red, he avoided Ling Qingxuan's hand cautiously.

zz, the villain won't let this seat touch it, and this seat is gone.

[Host, be patient with children~]

Aya Qingxuan is not good at coaxing children.

She reached out and took Xia Ge in her arms.

No matter how hard he struggled, he didn't let go.

"Is it cold?"

Xiao Xiage was stunned for a moment, and his pushing and shoving became slower, "Cold."

He spoke in a muffled, nasal tone.

It's strange, this girl is also cold, but when she hugs her, the temperature rises slowly.

He couldn't break free anyway, he gave up resistance and stayed in her arms helplessly.

After a while, his body had warmed up.

"Is it still cold?"

Listening to the unwavering tone, Xia Ge pursed her lips, "...Cold."

If it's cold, she can hold her for a while longer.

Sure enough, the girl did not let go.

The two sat quietly for a while, before Aya Qingxuan released him.

Done, you can go out.

Turning to leave, the skirt was pulled.

The little one stared at her nervously with gloomy eyes.

"Can you not go?"

Just be here with him, otherwise he will always be alone, very lonely.

"no."

How can the little guy wake up if he doesn't go out?

The little boy's height was only in front of her chest, he suddenly hugged her, his body trembled slightly, "No, don't go, don't go, okay?"

If he wanted to leave, he would... leave her here forever.

If she's not here, he'll be cold all the time.

His little face was pinched, and he was sluggish for a moment.

"I'm going to accompany you who grew up."

Xia Xia Ge doesn't know why, he who grew up?

"Will I meet you again?"

"Can."

Otherwise, how did this seat appear in your dreamland?

Silly boy.

[...] Silly host.

zz was quiet, not daring to let Aya Qingxuan hear it.

The smile returned to Xiao Xiage's face, and Ling Qingxuan poked the faint dimple again.

"Then when you meet me in the future, you must be very kind to me."

"What is particularly good?"

"In the whole world, there is no one better than you to me."

Ling Qingxuan reluctantly nodded and agreed, for the sake of your lifespan.

"Alright, don't lie to me."

The surrounding dark picture shattered, and Xiao Xia Ge disappeared.

Ling Qingxuan came out of the dream, and Xia Ge had already woken up.

His eyes were blank, and it took him a while to regain his senses.

"Ling'er?"

Ling Qingxuan waved her hand in front of him, "Here it is."

The hand was caught, and her whole ghost was brought into his arms and hugged tightly.

Since he met this plane, it seems that he has never been so domineering and strong to her.

"It's nice to meet you."

The boy's soothing voice was in her ear, and her hair was gently blown by the breath.

Aya Qingxuan felt a little itchy in her heart.

She pushed him away with one hand.

The feeling of being out of his arms left Xia Ge empty.

He thought she didn't like him and didn't want him to hold her.

But in the next second, Ling Qingxuan opened her hand and replaced him with her hugging him.

Well, that kind of feeling is just right.

Xia Ge was suddenly amused.

Holding her, the whole heart seems to be filled with her.

A few days after the ghost hunt, the neighbor downstairs came knocking on the door.

The neighbor is a woman in her fifties with a swollen body. Judging from her face, she should have been beautiful when she was young, but she lost her figure because of having a child.

She looked at Xia Ge a little embarrassedly.

"Xia Ge, my husband lay in bed for several days and couldn't wake up. He was still vaguely shouting ghosts. They all said that you can see ghosts. Can you go to my house?"

Xia Ge didn't fully open the door, "You can take him to the hospital."

The dog blood splashed on the door of his house was made by her youngest son.

Including the news that he could see a ghost, it was also her children who talked all over the place, which caused him to be isolated by the neighbors and hide when they met.

"Why are you like this, I just want you to take a look at it, you will die if you look at it!"