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Chapter 315 The Ghost King’s Substitute Bride 8

Chapter 315 The Ghost King’s Substitute Bride 8
"Stinky boy! You actually deliberately talked about love in front of us!"

Just when Gu Xiaowu was puzzled by Xie Huiyu's silence, an old voice sounded, and then a slightly transparent phantom appeared in front of him with a radiant light from the spirit card.

With gray hair and a long beard, he looks very old but seems to be in good spirits. Wearing a plain robe, he looks like a poor and poor scholar.

The old man blew his beard and stared at Xie Huiyu angrily, then leaned on his crutches angrily and floated towards Xie Huiyu.

When his eyes fell on the girl in his arms who raised her head, she stood upright, frightened her soul a little unstable.

"You you you, why are you!"

The old man had seen Gu Xiaowu before, and he was very impressed with Gu Xiaowu who always followed Gu Ruoan silently. There was no other reason, but because Gu Xiaowu was good-looking, not like a maid, but like a lady from a family.

—This is the memory dividing line—

There was a lingering smell of blood on the tip of his nose, the boy didn't know whether it was from the box in his arms or from behind.

"Take her and get out of my sight. If I know that she was released by you, you can die with them!"

He heard his own heavy panting, the boy didn't dare to stop or turn his head, his eyes stared blankly at the front footsteps as he ran forward unconsciously.

He didn't know what to do in the future, he only knew that now he should quickly stay away from that place, away from those miserable cries.

"what!"

The body threw forward uncontrollably, the box in his arms fell and opened not far away, and the things in the box fell out and lay quietly on the ground.

The young man raised his head, his eyes fell on something not far away, he ran over and hugged the box in his arms, and reached out to pick up the things on the ground.

The wooden comb was shining red when he was about to touch it, and a woman in a red wedding dress gradually appeared in front of him. The black clouds covered the moonlight at some point, and the dark wind around her blew her eyes. The skirt and the black hair hanging behind her.

"Are you OK."

The black clouds parted, and the moonlight sprinkled on her delicate side face, and it caught her worried eyes at a glance, which made him stunned.

He had seen this face before. On the day of the wedding, under the red gauze, she got on the sedan chair expressionlessly and died instead of her young lady. And only he knew that the one who got married was not Miss Gu's family at all.

"Do you want this?"

The plain hand passed through the wooden comb, which made her startled, and then the smile on her face turned into a wry smile.

"I forgot, I died a few hours ago..."

As if she didn't want to say more, she raised her head and smiled at the young man. Under the young man's gaze, she lowered her eyes and her figure became fainter and her voice became softer.

"Get out of here quickly."

The wooden comb was lying quietly on the ground. After hesitating for a while, the boy picked up the wooden comb and put it in the box to cover it and hold it in his arms.

He stood up and staggered forward, behind him was the town swallowed by everyone, and the crows in the sky sang sad songs with their ugly voices.

……

"Grandpa?"

Xie Huiyu's call brought back the old man's thoughts, a trace of nostalgia flashed across her eyes looking at her still young face, then his eyes widened as if remembering something, and he couldn't help swearing.

"Damn, why did you let her out and fall in love with her, you are..."

"Don't worry, the ghost king has no time to trouble you now."

Gu Xiaowu's voice was soft and miraculously calmed the restless heart of the old man, but when he calmed down, someone became jealous.

(End of this chapter)

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