Yuan Chen controls supernatural ghosts?

After Nanfeng’s reminder, I realized that this seemed to be the case.

Jun Yan actually showed up last night, but he was not bewitched by the magical ghost until that little guy Yuan Chen woke up...

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, could it be that... Yuan Chen is also a spirit ghost?

But that's not right. Jun Yan once said that spirit ghosts are born in nothingness and have no mother at all...

Since he has no roots, why does he keep calling me "Mom"?

"Um...Nan Feng, you are well-informed, so tell me, are all spirit ghosts ugly?" I asked in a low voice, lowering my voice.

"Goodbye, I don't dare to take it for granted that I'm well-informed. Besides, ghost ghosts are rare things to come by. I've only seen them a few times."

Nan Feng was so elated by my casual flattery that he even straightened his waist.

"But in my understanding, spirit ghosts are born from nothingness. In other words, there is no reference point for their birth appearance. They grow up to be whatever they are born, so most of them should be ugly and weird.

of."

As he said this, Nan Feng suddenly approached our company, staring at me with alert and suspicious eyes, and asked.

"Why are you asking this? Do you really want to take my spirit ghost as a pet?!"

I was staring at Yuan Chen in trance, when I was startled by his big face that suddenly approached me. I hurriedly hid behind me, and was about to speak, but I instantly felt a chill on my back, followed by chills all over my body.

Like radar, they all stood up with a "whoosh".

"Don't talk about your spirit ghost. If you dare to come any closer, believe it or not, I will also keep you as a pet?"

Jun Yan's voice sounded coldly from above my head...

At this moment, I was squatting in front of Nan Feng, so Jun Yan stood behind me and leaned forward slightly, "wrapping" me directly in his arms like making a dumpling...

Not only did he cover me, he lowered himself down just enough to look into Nan Feng's eyes. Their eyes met with lightning, but after only one round, Nan Feng looked away with an embarrassed expression.

"Slayer Shenjun is joking. I am just a ghost control master. How dare I be greedy for the wife of Shenjun. I was careless just now and lost etiquette. Please don't blame Shenjun."

Husband, madam?

Didn't he just ask me to call him "Brother Nan"? Why did he change his tune immediately after being stared at by Jun Yan?!

I huddled stiffly in Jun Yan's arms, the familiar cold breath constantly stimulating my mind, making me feel a little dazed for a moment...

"If you know, just get back as far as you can."

Nan Feng's humility did not earn Jun Yan a good look. He gave a cold shout. It was not until Nan Feng retreated to a distance of two meters away from me that he stood up straight again.

However, because of the scene that happened last night, I really didn’t have the courage or face to look directly at Jun Yan, so I simply curled up on the ground and pretended to be dead.

"Now that you've packed up, why don't you hurry up and set off? What, could it be that your legs are so weak that you can't walk?"

Probably because he had just scolded Nan Feng, there was still a chill in Jun Yan's voice, but his tone was obviously a bit softer.

When Nan Feng, who was two meters away, heard this, he didn't know what he thought of. After looking at the two of us with unknown meaning, he actually showed a look of realization...
Chapter completed!