Chapter 611 Qing Leng Buddha was dragged off the altar (36)

After hearing Chunqin's words, Ning Xi asked again, "How are you sure this is a dream?"

When Ning Xi communicated with Chunqin, she had asked Xuan Mo to avoid him. Even though he was a senior monk, he was still a man after all.

With a man present, Chunqin would most likely lie to cover up the truth, or omit some details.

Chunqin said with certainty that she was dreaming. Firstly, she had never seen the man in the dream. Secondly, the man came to her room at night every day and left before dawn.

During the day, she checked that the door was still locked tightly. If it hadn't been a dream, who could have passed through the door and entered her room?

Aunt Feng can also testify to this.

"Girl, Qin'er is right. We have dogs at home. If a stranger comes in, the dog will definitely bark."

"But...how can you become pregnant in a dream?"

Aunt Feng looked at Ning Xi doubtfully. She knew that Ning Xi came with the eminent monk, so she must be not simple, and she was somewhat convinced by her.

After hearing what they said, Ning Xi nodded slightly and said, "It might be a ghost at work."

"Ghost?!" Aunt Feng and Chunqin were both frightened.

Aunt Feng hurriedly said: "But. But Qin'er's father thinks that some gangster used drugs to confuse Qin'er, which made Qin'er think it was a dream."

Ning Xi asked them in a leisurely manner, "If it's true that the bad guys used tricks, then how come the abortion pill doesn't work, and how can the belly be so big if it's less than a month old?"

Aunt Feng was speechless.

Chunqin frowned, "Is he really a ghost?"

"Then it's in my belly."

Ning Xi glanced at her belly. In fact, when Xuan Mo saw Chun Qin as soon as she came in, she had already judged it.

It is indeed a ghost fetus.

Ning Xi said calmly, "I must know what is in your stomach. If you want to save your life, you'd better tell the truth honestly."

Chunqin's complexion is extremely bad, her body is thin, and her Qi and blood are depleted, which is not a permanent condition.

Aunt Feng was so anxious that she couldn't push her any further, so she could only hold Chun Qin's hand to comfort her, "Qin'er, don't be afraid, mother is here."

"Well, mother, I really didn't do anything bad." Chunqin sobbed slightly.

Ning Xi asked Chunqin, "When did you start having this kind of dream?"

At the beginning, the heroine Leng Linlang also met a ghost in a dream, but the ghost fetus Leng Linlang conceived started when she also turned into a ghost, and was not conceived in a dream.

Therefore, she didn't know what was going on.

"It seems, it seems like a month ago. He suddenly appeared in my dream." Chunqin's pale face was still flushed.

Ning Xi continued to ask according to what Xuan Mo told her, "On the day you had your erotic dream, did you notice anything unusual during the day?"

Chunqin thought for a while, her eyes flickered, she gritted her teeth and finally spoke.

"When I went to deliver food to my brother, I picked up a red bracelet on the way back. It was very beautiful and I liked it very much, so I secretly brought it back."

As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Feng's eyes widened, "What bracelet? Why can't I see you wearing it?"

Chunqin fumbled for a bright red and shiny bracelet from her arms, "Isn't it because I picked it up? I was worried that someone who lost the bracelet would come looking for it, so I hid it and only wore it secretly in the room at night."

Ning Xi called Xuan Mo in. After all, she really didn't understand these twists and turns.

After Xuan Mo understood the matter, he muttered and said, "Amitabha, this benefactor accepted the betrothal gift from a ghost and has married the ghost."

"It is easy to abort a ghost, but it is difficult to break off an engagement with a ghost. If the engagement cannot be broken off, the benefactor is a human being, and his life will definitely be damaged in the long run."

Aunt Feng was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat, "Is it possible to throw away this bracelet?"

After saying that, she couldn't help gritting her teeth and slapped Chunqin, blaming Chunqin for being greedy and causing trouble and getting into such a debt.

Chunqin covered her cheek and said, "I remember at which intersection I picked it up. I'm going to return the bracelet now."

Xuan Mo shook his head gently, "You don't know the owner of the bracelet, how can you return it?"

Ning Xi echoed, "Chunqin, do you still remember that man's face?"

"Remember, remember!" Chunqin nodded hurriedly.

Ning Xi had a talent for painting in those previous planes, so she asked Chunqin to describe it and she drew the man's face.

"But it looks like this?"

Although Chunqin knew it was a ghost, recalling the days she spent with him in her dreams, she felt a mixture of love and hate. She nodded with red eyes, "Yes."

Ning Xi handed the portrait to Aunt Feng, "Auntie, take the portrait and ask who this man is from."

Xuan Mo added: "Let's do some research and find out that a young man died in that family in Diling County in the past six months, and then search based on the portrait."

Aunt Feng left and Xuan Mo went to prepare the things to kill the ghost. Only Ning Xi and Chun Qin were left in the room.

She looked at Chunqin who was still sobbing and asked, "Has he come to see you in the past few days?"

Chunqin shook her head blankly and asked, "He and I were like that in the dream. Will I really die in the long run?"

Ning Xi recalled that the man in the portrait looked really good.

If the family conditions were better, Chunqin would never have the opportunity to meet such a man, let alone have close contact with him.

Looking at Chunqin's secretive appearance, she must have some feelings for that ghost.

People and ghosts have different paths, as can be seen from what happened between Leng Linlang and Yan Cang. If this continues, Chunqin will become the second Leng Linlang.

But she is not a heroine, and she is not able to move around in the world for a long time like Leng Linlang. If she dies, she will die.

She is not yet seventeen years old.

Ning Xi sighed and said with certainty: "Yes."

Having said that, if she still wants to live, she should know what to do next.

Chunqin cried loudly and finally said, "Actually, I didn't pick that bracelet up anywhere. It was given to me by the wife of Chen Juren in the west of the county."

Ning Xi listened quietly to what she said.

Chunqin's two brothers worked as long-term workers for wealthy families. She was good at embroidering, and every once in a while she would take her embroidered handkerchiefs and sachets to the market to sell them.

Mrs. Chen likes embroidery on weekdays. She met Mrs. Chen in a shop selling embroidery. Mrs. Chen liked the purse handkerchiefs she embroidered and would buy one or two every time.

Later, she was invited to teach Mrs. Chen how to do embroidery.

After going back and forth, she became more familiar with Mrs. Chen, and she could freely enter and leave the Chen family.

Chen Juren is not at home often. There are only Mrs. Chen and Mr. Chen at home.

Mr. Chen is relatively weak and usually reads in the yard and embroiders purses with his mother.

Chunqin had never been in contact with such a gentle and wealthy young man. Every time he went to the Chen Mansion to teach Mrs. Chen, her heart was racing and she did not dare to look at Mr. Chen.

But the good times did not last long, Mr. Chen died of illness two months ago.

When Chunqin heard the news, she felt a sense of loss.

However, she didn't think much about it, after all, it was impossible for Mr. Chen to be with her during his lifetime.

She thought that this matter would be over soon, but unexpectedly, one day Mrs. Chen gave her a bright red and translucent bracelet.

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