After marrying Pluto, she was pampered every day

"Go save him for your husband, and don't let me go again."

The old ghost comforted me softly.

"No, I have other things to do. I'll go with you."

I haven't brought back the body of my eldest sister's daughter yet.

That's the main thing.

"Okay, since the wife insists on going, the husband should take the wife there. However, the water in northern Myanmar is very deep, and it is not the tip of the iceberg that the wife sees. So after the wife goes, everything will be subject to the husband's arrangements."

He said it seriously.

His eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was in danger.

This made me cringe a little inside.

But thinking about the old ghost here, I have nothing to be afraid of.

It is the other person who should be afraid.

"I listen to you and won't mess around. Tell me the inside story you have."

I raised my head and hugged the old ghost obediently.

The old ghost laughed, scratched the tip of my nose with his index finger and said with a smile: "How can I know the inside story? It's just that there are too many people dead there, but not a single soul can be collected in the underworld.

My husband happened to come over to check on the situation and encountered his wife in distress. "

"Ah!" I exclaimed.

"So, are there any other tricks there?"

The old ghost nodded slightly.

"My husband suspects there is a demon cultivator over there."

Demonic cultivators need to gather a lot of resentment. During the practice, they will use the resentful undead to absorb the resentment in their bodies.

And the hell on earth in northern Myanmar happens to be the best place for demon cultivators to practice.

I also know a little bit about demonic cultivation.

If there is really a demonic cultivator, then this matter can be big or small.

I was still thinking about the magic cultivator, but suddenly I realized that the environment around me had changed.

Depend on!

What a luxurious room.

The crystal chandelier is dazzling in the huge room.

The leather sofa is spacious enough to roll around on.

The floor was covered with thick expensive carpets.

The nearly five-meter-large super soft bed has an 82-year-old Lafite on the bedside.

Lu Yang was lying on the big bed, his limbs were tied up, and his clothes had been changed into a bathrobe.

Maybe that was the reason for his struggle, the bathrobe was loose.

The wound on the leg was treated casually and bandaged.

Exposing his...

The old ghost covered my eyes again.

Lu Yang was panting rapidly, his cheeks flushed abnormally, as if he had taken Chinese medicine.

"Zi Xian..."

His misty eyes found the old ghost.

The voice was low and weak.

Swish, swish, twice, the old ghost waved his hand and cut off the rope that bound Lu Yang.

I chuckled and said, "Not bad! After being caught, you get such a good treatment!"

Lu Yang forced his weak body to sit up and tightened his bathrobe, fearing that I would see his fleshy appearance.

So stingy.

He glared at me, "Didn't you run away?"

Think about the nimble legs and feet she had when running.

He was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Yes! If I don't run away, how can I bring in the rescuers to rescue you?"

I successfully blocked his mouth with one sentence.

He glanced at me again and climbed down from the bed panting heavily. Seeing that he was struggling, the old ghost stepped forward and helped him.

He lost weight and fell into the old ghost's arms.

Touching his cool skin, Lu Yang couldn't help but hold his hand.

And pressed it into his arms.

Comfort is the only feeling Lu Yang feels now.

He wanted more comfort and stretched out his arms to hug the old ghost.

"Zixian" he murmured, his eyes even more blurred.

To be honest, Lu Yang has a kind of ascetic beauty like this.

It makes people want to torture him.

Of course, if the person he hugs is not my man.

I was quite happy to see it.

His gums were exposed when he smiled.

But the man he hugged was mine, and I felt like my head was green.

The old ghost frowned in disgust, with air-conditioning exuding all over his body. He jerked his hand away, causing Lu Yang to stumble and fall to the carpet.

I dashed over, guarding the old ghost tightly like a calf.

He scolded Lu Yang: "You bastard, you have to check whether the partner is male or female when you are in heat. You dare to hug any man, I..."

I want to kick him.

But then I thought, he saved me.

I can't beat him.

Just then there were footsteps outside the door.

The old ghost and I looked at each other, and the old ghost bent down and picked up Lu Yang.

I penetrated his body with spiritual energy.

As my figure swayed, Lu Yang's eyes gradually returned to clarity.

"Wu Shuang..."

"Shh!" I made a silent gesture.

Pointing to the door.

The old ghost glanced at Lu Yang, who was standing beside the bed despite the pain in his legs. He threw him a set of clothes and whispered, "Put them on, we have to leave immediately."

Lu Yang, who regained his clarity, turned to the other end of the big bed and quickly put on his clothes.

After limping back.

The old ghost ducked out of the way and led Lu Yang and I to a garbage dump outside.

What is the taste?

It stinks!

The taste was just perfect.

I can't even describe it.

"Damn it, what a lousy place you brought us to. It stinks to death." I pinched my nose.

There is still a putrid smell entering my nostrils.

"This is where they dispose of the bodies." Lu Yang tightly wrapped his bathrobe and said with a cold face.

vomit!

Sorry, I'm going to spit it out first.

vomit!

It stinks.

"My lady, bear with me, the smell here is a bit stink, but it can hide your smell. You can find a place to hide for the time being. I will come back to find you after my husband has done some important things."

As the old ghost spoke, he thoughtfully took out a silk scarf from his sleeve and covered my mouth and nose.

"Aren't you taking me with you?"

I looked at him eagerly, and I wanted to go too.

"My wife, be obedient and wait for me here. Besides, aren't you looking for a corpse?" He pointed casually.

I looked in the direction he pointed.

That tree, that deep pit.

Isn't it exactly what I saw in the basin that day?

How does he know everything?

"Did you install surveillance on me?"

The old ghost smiled and said nothing.

He just said: "My husband will be back soon."

"Well, then you should be careful. If you can't beat him, run away. Don't fight desperately. If you really die, I won't stay a widow for you."

Old ghost:…

"Ahem!" Seeing that my words had made the atmosphere tense, Lu Yang diverted the old man's attention and said, "Go early and come back early."

The old ghost glanced at Lu Yang lightly, and saw a pair of slightly raised, slender, enchanting red phoenix eyes. The eyes were sparkling and had a soul-stirring beauty.

Lu Yang's breathing became tight, and he suddenly remembered what had just happened in the bedroom. His handsome face turned red and he became nervous at a loss.

"Sorry, I was drugged just now and couldn't control myself. Don't think too much about it."

"You are the one who thinks too much, right?" The old ghost's tone was calm, and there was no hint of emotion or anger.

Lu Yang was embarrassed.

The old ghost turned and left.

As soon as he left, I ran towards the pit.

At this time, no one came to dump the body.

I want to find the body quickly before dark.

Lu Yang followed me, hesitantly opening his mouth several times, but no words came out.

I can't stand people who don't say anything.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Do you feel panicked when you want to speak but can't hold it back?"

"I..." Lu Yang pursed his lips and said, "I want to ask you, is Zixian a boy or a girl?"

"That's a strange question for you to ask. Doesn't he have obvious male characteristics?"

The old ghost is not wearing women's clothes.

He has an Adam's apple.

The voice was cold, but not as high-pitched as a female voice.

More than 1.8 meters, so big.

You don't look like a woman, do you?

I recognized him as a woman before, but she was deliberately deceiving me, so I didn’t recognize her.

From this point of view, I am still smarter than Lu Yang.

Hey!

"Is he really a man? No, wasn't he a girl before?"

Lu Yang suspected that there was something wrong with his own memory.

When I first met Xie Zixian, she was really a girl.

But now he treats Fu Wushuang like a woman, plus his masculine characteristics.

He was stunned.

"Why are you asking about this? You don't really like him and want to chase him, do you?"