After marrying Pluto, she was pampered every day

Professor Zhu was stunned at first.

It was obvious that he was stunned.

Others were equally frightened.

The old ghost said: "This is a burial."

"Dead person?" Someone asked all the doubts in everyone's heart.

That includes me too.

The old ghost nodded, "Yes, not a living person."

Oh!

Then don't worry.

The next second, Professor Zhu ran excitedly to the boys and girls buried with him.

Start studying their clothing.

"It's really what the waiters wore during the Qin Emperor's time. It seems that classmate Zixian guessed it very well."

Professor Zhu couldn't hide his appreciation for the old ghost in his tone.

She waved him closer, pointed at the clothes on the boys and girls, and began to learn about clothing materials, patterns, and clothing styles.

Xie An is not as big-hearted as Professor Zhu.

Looking at the boys and girls who looked like real people, I felt a little scared.

"Wushuang, do you think there is anything weird about this boy and girl?" Xie An approached me, bent down and asked in a low voice.

I am not interested in dead people, only in the coffin on the altar.

I was busy studying the white jade coffin, so I had no time to look at the boys and girls.

He casually glanced at Xie An and said, "There is no Yin energy, so he is not a ghost."

Maybe special drugs were used during the burial to keep the body alive!

"Is that a normal burial?" Xie An asked again worriedly.

"Really!" I wasn't sure. "Go and ask Professor Zhu."

Xie An looked with deep eyes at Professor Zhu who was dragging the old man to talk incessantly.

After thinking for a moment, I gave up asking him.

He turned to Wang Meng and said, "Take those two corpses back."

"Okay, I'll go pack it now."

Wang Meng responded and turned around and walked down the steps.

"what!"

Professor Zhu suddenly screamed.

A butt squatted on the ground, his lips trembling, "This, this, this thing opened its eyes."

The old ghost helped Professor Zhu up, his handsome brows furrowed.

It happened that at this time Wang Meng called someone to pack the body.

"Don't move." The old ghost stopped their packing action.

"We won't move if you don't let us. Why should we listen to you?"

Wang Meng has always disliked Xie An ever since the old ghost beat him up.

The main emphasis on his words is that I will not listen to you whatever you say.

"I advise you to be obedient. This thing is not simple." The old ghost's brows flashed with impatience.

"What's wrong?" I jumped down from the altar.

He approached the boy and looked carefully again and again.

I didn't notice anything was wrong, but I said, "Yeah! He's quite handsome and still has a childish look. If he doesn't die, he will definitely be a handsome young man when he grows up."

"Madam, do you think he is good-looking?"

This old ghost is jealous of my husband, and his eyes cannot tolerate me looking at other members of the opposite sex.

Not to mention complimenting the opposite sex.

I also like to see him look jealous with his mouth tightened.

Only in this way can he have the aura of fireworks, so that I won't feel that I can't reach him.

"Yes! He is just good-looking. Take a look at his nose and eyes. He has everything he should have."

Pfft!

Xie An and Wang Meng couldn't help laughing.

The old ghost's eyes curled up, and he wanted to laugh but held back.

"Madam, stay away from him." The old ghost pulled me to his side. "This thing is not as simple as we see. Although I haven't fully understood it yet, what is certain is that this thing is very lethal."

"so smart."

I marveled, lowered my eyes and stared at the boy's clothes and thought, "Why don't you take off his clothes and have a look?"

"girl"

The old ghost pinched my palm hard, and a chill flashed through his eyes.

With a caveat.

I shook his hand away, rubbed the palm that was pinched by him, and said, "What are you doing? You said you couldn't see through him, but wouldn't you be able to see through him if you took off his clothes?"

"Classmate Wushuang, you think simply." Professor Zhu took out a magnifying glass from his bag.

He stood a little further away from the boy, squinted his eyes under the magnifying glass, and said, "His eyes did open just now. We should all be careful."

"What are you afraid of? Isn't there a fairy girl here?"

Wang Meng pointed at Xiaocao.

I didn't want to bury Tai Xiaocao, but I couldn't help but say, "If she has the ability, can she become like this?"

Her fame was brought about by Master Liu, and now Master Liu is gone.

How capable is she?

"Fu Wushuang, don't go too far. How much better than me can you be? You haven't gotten to where you are today by sleeping with men."

Xiaocao, who had been silent along the way, suddenly started talking harshly.

It seems that what I just said irritated her.

"Shut up," Xie An scolded Xiaocao with a dark face.

However, the old ghost moved his fingertips slightly and directly threw the grass out, saying coldly, "I don't know whether to live or die."

puff!

Xiaocao is just an ordinary person now.

Being thrown by the old ghost, he spit out a mouthful of old blood.

She stared at me bitterly, "Do you dare to do it but not admit it? Did I say something wrong?"

I sneered, "You really don't know how to live or die, I just admit it, what can you do?

Can he win back Mr. Liu's heart, or can he be better than me? Or what benefits can you get? "

ridiculous.

I really don’t understand that she is like this and yet she still catches me.

You have to make me miserable to be satisfied.

Xiaocao hated me even more and yelled, "It's all you, it's all you. If it weren't for you, why would Mr. Liu leave me? You are just a slut, bitch..."

Snapped!

The old ghost retracted his hand gracefully.

A loud slap turned Xiaocao's mouth into a pig's mouth.

I quickly wiped the old ghost's hands with a handkerchief, "Don't dirty your hands. Don't pay attention to her. For a person like her, the more you pay attention to her, the more energetic she will become."

Professor Zhu’s eyes twitched.

He sighed helplessly: "Classmate Zixian, it's not good to hit girls."

Wang Meng even looked down upon the old ghost, "What kind of man is a man who beats a woman?"

"So what if I hit you?"

The coldness in the old ghost's eyes flashed.

Haw!

I stood on tiptoe and kissed the displeased corner of the old ghost's lips.

He smiled and said: "Is he hitting a girl? Isn't he someone who bullies his wife? I like men who, except for their wives, hate girls all over the world."

The old ghost is.

As long as he loves me, that's enough.

I will help anyone he fights.

"Love brain, sooner or later you will regret it."

Wang Meng muttered.

My ears are so good, I can hear really well.

With a kick, Wang Meng was thrown forward without any defense.

bang.

What a loud sound.

"If I don't regret it, you will never see it again in this life. Do you dare to say that I am a brain in love? What kind of brain do you have? A pig brain?"

I cursed loudly.

Wang Meng pounced on the boy and hit him, grinning in pain.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and made a cut on his lip.

The blood was on the boy.

"Wushuang, you kid, how can you do something?" Professor Zhu scolded me.

"He called me a love brain, why can't I hit him?"

Can't beat it.

If I can't beat him, I'll just suffer the loss of being dumb.

Obviously I can crush him to death now, so why should I pretend to be stupid and suffer the consequences of being dumb?

"Then you can't do it casually, you have to convince people with reason."

Pooh!

For me, fists and money are the key.

I'm very reasonable.

Click!

Click!

what's ringing

Wang Meng suddenly let out an "ouch" and jumped up with a difficult backflip, shouting: "There's a ghost!"