I silently withdrew my legs. It was not worth it to be a news for the Queen. Besides, she is not an ordinary child. She just plays on her mobile phone every day and shoots zero eggs in the exam. I don’t care.

But if you really get zero tests every time, the teacher will definitely find parents. Wouldn't that be very troublesome?

"Her Majesty, I warn you that it is best not to be at the bottom of the exam and not to cause trouble for me."

"At the bottom? I am the queen, a woman who is smart, beautiful and kind. You have hurt my self-esteem and must be compensated!"

“What to compensate?”

"Let me have a few heads tonight."

"Is your ambition only so great?"

"Of course not, my goal is mvp!"

I looked at Chen Qinghan and wanted to tell him that he could rest assured. He is the queen of our tribe. His ambition is an invincible canyon. It should not have any threat to the earth and mankind in the future. At most, it will cast a shadow on the psychology of adults who are fighting with her. Elementary school students are outdated. The canyon is now the world of kindergartens.

Let’s not talk about other things for now. I feel it is necessary to talk to her about the issue of sitting in a waste of money. On the way home, I asked her what she planned to live in a luxury house and go to a high-end kindergarten. The money she sold antiques could not last long.

Her Majesty the Queen was rumored that she was already trying to make money and that her beloved concubine was creating at home.

"Create? What to create? Digging technology?"

"No, now I'm not shaking the wall, I'm shaking the keyboard, and writing novels."

"Writing a novel?" A dead body?!

"Yes, I didn't read the ancient giant beast or the beast clan. I didn't read it carefully. I typed 100,000 words a day. I saw the signing notice yesterday, and it seemed that there were a lot of people reading it."

"Writing novels can't make money, don't be naive."

"He can't make money, so I can be a model. Li's father runs a model company and signs a child model. His father has seen my photos and thinks I have a promising future."

"I think you might as well play the game well, be a professional player, and use the gimmick of primary school students to beat the masters, maybe you will become popular."

"Yeah, you can consider it!"

"Let's make a promise first, no matter how hard you make, don't cause trouble."

"You are so timid and afraid of things, and you are despised."

"It's okay to despise me, remember not to cause trouble."

"I know, it's long-winded...ma."

It’s better to be timid and nagging than to wait for her to get into trouble to clean up the mess for her. However, looking at her own style, she adapts to the new environment very quickly. After all, she is not an ordinary child. Although she occasionally shows a bit naive and childish, judging by her learning speed, it is estimated that she will grow up before she graduates in kindergarten.

When he sent the little queen home, Chen Qinghan said he would treat me to a meal, but was ruthlessly ridiculed by me. He knew that I didn’t need to eat, but the so-called treating me to a meal was simply because he wanted to eat it himself.

He called me unscrupulous and there was a "big supplement" package he bought for me in the trunk. When the pharmacy owner sent him out, he repeatedly told him to pay attention to the right level of taking supplements.

I laughed so hard that I leaned back and forth. He bought so many large tonic materials, and the pharmacy owner was puzzled by what content he had put into it.

The Huohaku restaurant that Chen Qinghan chose has a private room. We were in the private room. He ate hot pot, I ate Cordyceps, each eating its own, harmonious and beautiful.

It seemed like a long time had passed since we had dinner together last time. He asked me if I would like to join the action group if Park's ancestral tomb was found.

I was not interested in Park's ancestral tomb, and found the treasure but didn't belong to me, so I said I didn't want to go. I could work part-time in the city. The missing unit of Huangyuan Road Cement Factory had decided to send someone to investigate, but the team responsible for that area was insufficient. I heard that two colleagues were injured and were hospitalized when handling the case, and their arms and legs were still covered with plaster. Their team could not pull out their hands to handle it.

"Ask me if I want to answer."

"If you want to pick it up, take it down, and work and rest."

"I'm not tired, but Bishi has not had any news for a long time. I always feel uneasy."

"Have you asked other people?"

"You talk about Sachima and the others?"

"Well. You didn't ask them, maybe Bi Shi greeted them before leaving."

"Then I'll ask." I took out my cell phone and called Sachima, but heard a prompt to turn it off.

Looking back, since Bishi told me that she was going to go far, I had never contacted Sachima and the others. Now their phones are not accessible. Could it be that they have gone out with Bishi?

What are these women conspiring?

I regret it a little now. If I pretended to agree to cooperate with Bishi, I could still get some information.

There are not many buildings near the museum, and it seems that this altar is the only one that can make people dream.

Mr. Tang seemed to think of something and asked Miss Tang: "There are many baby statues in the altar, some of which are even scary. You must have walked there and saw the baby statue, so you had a nightmare."

If the "little ghost" is a nightmare, why did Miss Tang suddenly become pregnant?

Mr. Tang then expressed his speculation with a dismay, and he suspected that it was the ones who had been separated from her and insulted her while she was asleep.

So how ignorant is this insult so that even the sleeping people are shocked?

I sighed silently. Mr. Tang’s explanation was too far-fetched. He comforted him for comfort and was completely unreasonable.

Miss Tang really didn't believe it and insisted that it was a little devil who had penetrated into her stomach. The two of them were arguing louder and louder, and Chen Qinghan had to come forward to reconcile.

He heard Mr. Tang talk about an altar and asked him what the altar was for sacrificing. He said that Chen Qinghan had never seen that altar before.

Mr. Tang said that it should be a dead baby, which is related to the creation myth of the ancient city people. In order to give birth to normal offspring, the ancestors of the ancient city people kept giving birth to many deformed babies, either died after birth or died in the womb.

Anyway, there are not many dead children, so the couple built an altar for the dead babies. This altar is also an antique in the eyes of the ancient city people. It has been preserved intact after hundreds of generations.

Each statue inside represents a dead baby. Mr. Tang said that there are no less than tens of thousands of statues placed around the altar, densely arranged in one piece.

Even if you look at it in the sun, it is terrifying. It is even more gloomy and terrifying when you look at it in a dim environment.

According to Mr. Tang, when Miss Tang saw these terrifying baby statues and projected into a dream, it became a nightmare.

I have heard that sleepwalking people can live thousands of miles away for decades, and suddenly wake up one day and have a family and a career. It should be OK to see things around them while sleepwalking.

But when I saw a child crawling into his stomach in my dream, I woke up and became pregnant. This is unexplainable.

Anyway, I think Ms. Tang’s words are more credible in this matter, and Mr. Tang’s speculation is too far-fetched.

After hearing what the Tang family father and daughter said, Chen Qinghan didn't see any attitude on the surface. He didn't tend to either side. He just said that after he got out, he would immediately send Ms. Tang to the hospital for a comprehensive examination.

Before this, I hope neither the father nor the daughter is too worried.

Chen Qinghan took out a small paper bag from his pocket, folded the yellow paper into a small triangle, and didn't know what it was like to spread it out. He handed this thing over the years to Miss Tang, saying that he would bring amulets from experts every time he went on a mission. It was a bit believed it or not. However, he had run around over the years and encountered countless dangers and had many strange things. In the end, he could always get rid of danger.

Miss Tang was really scared, and she didn't even have any politeness. She immediately took the amulet and held it tightly in her hand.

I don’t know whether Chen Qinghan has a talisman, but I know what he gave to Miss Tang is definitely not. I saw him folding it myself while he was free and had nothing to do during the night. The ingredients are chocolate wrapping paper.

Since the doctor used hypnosis treatment to relieve Ms. Tang's condition, I guess Chen Qinghan wanted to imitate the doctor's treatment methods and use psychological hints to weaken her fear.

I hope Miss Tang will not put the "amulet" in front of her, otherwise she will smell the familiar chocolate smell. However, I have already thought about the words to fool her. If she becomes suspicious, I will explain to Chen Qinghan that it is the current talisman maker that keeps pace with the times, such as spraying perfume on toilet paper, which is not only practical but also refreshing.

Miss Tang did not put the "amulet" in front of her. She covered it on her stomach and said, "Suppressing you."

Mr. Tang settled his daughter and went to talk to Dr. Du. He didn't look for Xiaohong. I don't know if he thought it was young and wanted to find a doctor who looked more experienced.

Dr. Du does have much more experience in treating ‘people’ than Xiaohong, but she does not have a perspective eye. Xiaohong’s eyes have similar functions and are harmless to people.

But Dr. Du asked for a pulse and promised Mr. Tang that the little life in Miss Tang's belly was a healthy, heartbeat, and little girl.

Mr. Tang was very surprised. He said that he had heard of it before. There was a famous Chinese doctor who could tell whether a pregnant woman was a man or a woman by just taking a pulse. But he never had the chance to see it with his own eyes.

Dr. Du was very modest and said that this method was not 100% able to determine the gender of the fetus, but she could ensure more than 70% accuracy.

Unfortunately, she couldn't explain why the child suddenly grew up, and Miss Tang was safe and sound.

She couldn't explain, and the others in our team couldn't explain.

Although I listened to their entire conversation, I didn't say a word when I went back to the camping cave to rest.

Only when they heard Wang Le and Huang Zaijiang telling stories there, they naturally knew about Miss Tang’s bizarre belly. However, they did not talk about Miss Tang, but told the story of “ghost ulterior motives” that they heard from other places.

Miss Tang was outside the cave and was in a complicated mood for a while and couldn't calm down, so she sat alone on the stone outside and stared blankly.

After Mr. Tang and Dr. Du talked, they went over to sit with her. The father and daughter didn't talk anything, just sat quietly.

When Wang Le and Huang Zaijiang were telling stories, they deliberately lowered their volume. Miss Tang was originally suspicious. If they heard such supernatural stories they told again, they would really be able to dig their stomachs open.

The sun was shining outside, the sand was hot, and the hole was dark, and the two of them were muttering, and I listened to each other.

They were talking about a female forensic doctor who had an anatomy of an unknown male corpse. That night, she had a dream that the male corpse had returned home with her. Each person and the corpse had a spring night. The next day, she woke up and found that it was a dream.

But three months later, she found out that she was pregnant. No, she felt that she was pregnant. She was a doctor herself and knew about various pregnancy reactions. However, when she went to the hospital for examination, she was not pregnant.

The doctor said that maybe it was her psychological effect, she was too eager to have children or something. She was a celibate and didn't like children. It was impossible for her to desire to have a child, even to have hallucinations.

She had seen all Western and Chinese doctors, and went to several major hospitals, but the results were the same.

After checking, she almost believed that there was something wrong with her mental problems, but her belly grew day by day, and every day was a little bigger than the previous day.

Not to mention blowing balloons like Miss Tang, it can be seen by the naked eye.

Moreover, the bigger her belly, the more she often hears the crying of children at night. She always feels her stomach gets heavy in her dreams. When she opens her eyes in her dream, she can see a child sitting on her lower abdomen and crying with her back to her.

When I heard this, I nodded secretly. The child in this story cried at the female forensic doctor, and the child in Miss Tang's dream laughed at her. Is there anything else to say?

Just at this moment, Chen Qinghan came in and heard the topic they were talking about, glaring at them, and they immediately shut up.

Dr. Du also gave them a blank look, saying that they were in vain as scientific workers, and they were addicted to supernatural stories all day long, or the group leader and manager of some ghost story group.

I told them why there are so many folk stories, strange stories and supernatural stories to tell, and it turns out that there have been established communication channels.

Mike couldn't understand what they were talking about. Xiaohong didn't know what a ghost was at all. I was the only one. Seeing that Chen Qinghan was out again, he asked:

"What happened later? Was it really born?"

The two of them seemed to have met a soulmate, and they came over to me and the three of us formed a three-legged force to prevent the sound from spreading far away.

"Is it born?... no one saw it, but the female forensic doctor finally broke her belly and died of excessive blood loss." Huang Zaijiang said in a low voice.

"Something teared open her internal organs and belly and crawled out from inside. There were also a string of traces at the scene, like traces of a child crawling on the ground, small bloody handprints, climbed from the bathroom to the balcony, and finally disappeared outside the balcony." Wang Le said in a smaller voice.

"Is this a story or a real thing?" I saw that the two of them were talking sluggishly, with their expressions very exaggerated, one staring at and the other grinning, which was obviously deliberately trying to scare me.

"Of course it's true." When they saw that I was about to take the bait, they nodded in a particularly serious manner.

"Oh, is this the kid you mentioned?" I pointed my finger at Huang Zaijiang's right shoulder behind him. It was the darkest part of the cave. We were all staying in the area where we could see the sun at the entrance of the cave. Huang Zaijiang's back was facing into the cave. Behind him was a darkness, and nothing could be seen.

"Hahaha, Xiao Leng, your scary rank is not high. This is the old joke from many years ago." Huang Zaijiang raised his eyebrows at Wang Le, and the meaning seemed to be saying, "She wants to scare me with this little skill?"
Chapter completed!