After marrying Pluto, she was pampered every day

"How could it be possible? Why can my husband hide anything from my wife's fiery eyes?"

The old ghost's voice was as soft as ever.

But I turned cold and asked, "Are you not coming back?"

"Lady" the old ghost panicked.

He hugged me tightly and said, "Why don't you want to come back to your husband?"

"Then I wait for you"

Ten years, twenty years, I have been waiting.

How free and easy I said it.

My eyes are so sore and my heart is so sad.

I put my head on his chest and didn't dare to look up at him.

I'm afraid I won't be able to help but cry.

Underfoot, the old ghost's shoes were looming.

It seems like it will disappear at any moment.

I suddenly panicked and hugged him back.

He seemed to be thinner, and his bones were all jagged.

He must be hiding something from me.

"Are you going to heaven?"

Liu Zongyuan heard our conversation, ran over, pulled me away, and started to drive the old ghost away, "Then you go quickly! Leave Wushuang to me, I promise to raise her to be white and fat."

The air pressure around the old ghost is very low.

A pair of eyes like a deep pool swept across Liu Zongyuan like ice.

Liu Zongyuan was really angry when he saw the old ghost moving.

My legs went weak for a moment.

"Plop" he knelt down, "I was wrong."

Next time, when he is not around, you dare.

The old ghost suddenly looked away and said to Liu Er: "Take them out first."

Liu Er nodded slightly, picked up Liu Zongyuan and left.

"What are you doing! Let go of me. I have feet and can walk on my own. If you want to carry someone so much, go ahead and carry them."

Liu Zongyuan broke away from Liu Er's hand.

He motioned to him to take Huo Qiu and Naituanzi.

Liu Er's eyes darkened, "You go."

"I'm going, then what are you doing?"

Liu Er ignored him and walked straight towards Mi'er.

Liu Zongyuan:!

Suddenly enlightened, he shouted, "Oh! You're a guy who values ​​sex over friends. Don't say you're my friend when you go out. It's embarrassing, no, it's embarrassing, it's not, it's embarrassing."

Liu Zongyuan's voice gradually faded away.

I turned around and prepared to leave with them.

The old ghost raised his hand to call me.

Finally, I didn't know what I thought of and put down my hand again.

He just whispered to me, "My husband will be back soon."

I'm so confused.

So sad.

I quickened my pace and ran out of here.

He turned around and leaned against the cave wall, holding his breath to cover up the aura on his body.

I believe him.

He is [-]% hiding something from me.

Since he didn't say it.

Then I have to use my method.

Follow him secretly.

Boom!

what sound?

"King, your injury..."

It's Xiao Hei's voice.

I quietly poked my head out.

The old ghost fell weakly to the ground, and Xiao Hei was helping him.

When I saw this scene, my brain shut down for a moment.

"Old ghost..."

When I reacted, I was anxious.

My heart was scared to death.

The thought that I was about to lose the old ghost occupied my heart.

I threw myself at him desperately.

"Old ghost, old ghost..."

Tears fell down unsatisfactorily.

this fool.

I was injured, so as not to worry me.

He even lied to me and said he was going to heaven.

Why doesn't he go to the ground?

"Madam, don't..."

"Shut up, don't talk." I yelled at him anxiously.

"Madam, don't worry, King, he lost all his magic power due to repairs to the Wangxiang Tower, and it's not a serious problem."

I believe they are all ghosts.

A lot of nonsense.

If all the magic power is lost, the person will be so weak that he will be on the verge of death.

The old ghost's body is almost transparent.

I immediately took out the spiritual stones and heavenly materials and earthly treasures from the Qiankun bag.

Observe your surroundings.

Under the giant tree, a small spirit gathering array was set up.

There are dragon veins here, and there is plenty of spiritual energy.

Cooperate with my spirit gathering formation.

Looking around, spiritual energy gathered and poured into the old ghost's body crazily.

While the old ghost is absorbing spiritual energy.

I jumped up to the tree and cut off the branches that blocked the moonlight.

The bright moonlight tilted down.

There is a holy light in the coldness.

It fell on the old ghost, giving his frail face a broken beauty.

In this way, I guarded him for three days.

I have changed the spirit stones in the spirit gathering array no less than ten times.

Watching the old ghost meditate in the spirit gathering array for the past three days, absorbing the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon, his expression gradually softened and he looked like a normal ghost.

Still very weak though.

But also worth it.

Then I felt relieved and asked Xiao Hei, what happened to the old ghost in the underworld?

At first, Xiao Hei fought back.

Don't say it.

Until I came up with my trump card, "If you don't say yes, I'll go find Xiaobai."

Xiaobai would definitely be happy to say it.

"Madam, the restoration of Wangxiang Tower did exhaust the king's mana, but later, the evil ghost who stole the Void Mirror took advantage of the king's mana depletion to kill him. It was our incompetence and failure to protect the king well. .”

Didn't protect the Dharma well.

Is Xiao Hei the kind of ghost who doesn't care about the danger of the old ghost and doesn't protect the law well?

Obviously not.

I sniffed and said in a dull voice, "Did the old ghost get injured when he asked you to help me?"

Otherwise, they would protect the law.

How could the evil spirit get close to him?

Blame yourself.

it's all my fault.

If I protect the bell, the old ghost won't be hurt.

I was so upset that I wanted to beat myself to death.

Maybe I was too depressed.

Xiao Hei frowned and persuaded, "Madam, don't think so. Without Madam, we wouldn't be able to get the Mirror of Nothingness."

can only say.

Everything is God's will.

"What about the evil ghost? Why did she steal the Void Mirror, and why did she hurt the old ghost?"

hateful.

I want to cut him into pieces to vent my anger for the old ghost.

Anyway, I can't beat myself up to vent my anger on the old ghost, right?

"She is Yan Hanxin's mother. She stole the Void Mirror to save her son's life."

I:!

This?

"What about her?"

"The soul is gone."

I:!

The breath was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't get up or down.

I wanted to vent, but my enemy turned into ashes.

"No, she is definitely not a ghost who committed the crime. How could she steal the underworld magic weapon on her own? Have you investigated it?"

I had to find an outlet.

otherwise.

Either blame yourself to death or suppress yourself to death.

"It hasn't been found out yet. Wang also said so at the time. She couldn't be a ghost who committed the crime, but she would rather die than say anything, so the matter was dropped."

Put it aside?

"How can you put this matter aside? You go back and investigate now, and leave it to me."

The mastermind behind this must be found out.

This matter cannot be delayed.

Strike while the iron is hot.

Xiao Hei looked at the old ghost.

silent.

"Go quickly, are you still worried about leaving the old ghost to me?"

Xiao Hei said nothing.

It's like default.

I'm at a loss for words.

He turned around in circles twice irritably and sighed, "Damn! As ghosts, we have to learn to trust, you know. You see, I am the wife of an old ghost. No matter how unreliable I am, I will never harm him!"

Besides, I set up the spirit gathering formation to let him absorb the essence of the sun and moon to help him become the king of zombies as soon as possible, uh no, a slip of the tongue, to help him recover as soon as possible and become your king again, right? "

Xiao Hei: ...

"Ma'am, take care."

I'm stunned!

What are you doing to take care of yourself?

"I'm over [-] pounds, don't curse me!"

I still want to lose weight!

I wonder if Xiao Hei heard it.

Anyway, I can no longer see his shadow.

Xiao Hei left.

The old ghost and I were the only ones left in the huge red dragon cave.

I don't know where the red dragon went?

Will you come back again?

Probably won't come back.

After all, this is the prison where he has been trapped for hundreds or thousands of years.

Who will come back after being freed?

A month passed in a flash.

No more Xiao Hei to find food for me.

Every day I had to rush back and forth to a village more than ten miles away to exchange money for some food.

The village is not rich either.

The only food returned every day is whole grains.

I feel like my blood pressure has dropped after eating this month.

When I stood up, my eyes started to turn black.

But if I don't eat, I will feel hungry again.

You said that such a big village doesn't even have a small shop.

So poor!

Today, I rushed to the village as quickly as possible, knocked on other people's doors while stepping on the fellow villagers' meals.

I come frequently these days.

All the families in the village know me.

Everyone knows that I am a photographer who comes to the mountains and lives in the mountains.

This was an excuse I made up casually, and these simple villagers did not suspect it.

As soon as it was time for dinner, he was looking forward to my arrival and would nag me to go back early. There was nothing to take pictures of in this remote place.

But when I entered the village today, I didn’t see anyone.

Although there were few people in the past, there were also a few elderly people strolling on the streets.

what happened?

Knock knock knock!

"Isn't the old aunt at home? It's me, Fu..."

Whoa!

A large pot of black dog blood fell from above.

Not a drop was wasted, it was all sprinkled on me.

Thick blood filled my mouth.

I almost couldn't open my eyes.

"Everyone, come on. The female ghost was splashed with my black dog's blood. Get the rope soaked in the black dog's blood."

Listen to the words of an old aunt I deal with often.

I'm all stupid.

When did I become a ghost?

Wiped the black dog blood on his face.

vomit!

The smell of blood was so disgusting, I almost threw up.

But there was no food in my stomach and I couldn't vomit it out.

Ping pong pong.

Within a moment, the villagers rushed out with guy poses.

It seemed like they were well prepared.

Just waiting for me to be caught!

"Old aunt, I am Wushuang! I am not a ghost."

"I know it's you, you're the one who splashed the water. Tell me, are you a ghost?" The old aunt shivered.

Don't dare to come near me.

The kindness she used to treat me is completely different from the way she used to treat me.

"This female ghost is very knowledgeable. She didn't hurt me even with the black dog's blood. She must have poured too little blood."

"Yes, splash her again and let her harm everyone."

I looked at the big guy gnashing his teeth and wanting to kill me.

Do those who don’t know really think that I am a heinous evil spirit?

"Wait, have you misunderstood? I am a human being, not a ghost, and I have not harmed you!"

I took half a step back, and the thick black dog blood made my whole body feel uncomfortable.

They saw me moving.

He was so frightened that he took two steps back.

The whole body stared at me with caution.

"Female ghost, don't move. If you do, I'll splash you with blood."

What the hell!

I want to curse.

He was so angry that he yelled, "I'm not a female ghost. Can't you see my shadow? Do ghosts have shadows?"

My shadow is obvious below my feet.

The villagers hesitated.

Is it wrong?

"Don't listen to her, everyone. This female ghost still wants to lie to people. You said you are not a female ghost. You go to the graveyard every day after taking food and disappear in the blink of an eye. What are you if you are not a female ghost?"

"Yes, what is it?"

I:…

Yay!

Careless.

Smart is mistaken by smart.

I thought I would teleport somewhere where no one was, so that no one would see me.

Generally, the place where no one is around is the grave circle.

I didn't expect to make such a big mistake.

I let out a long sigh.

How do I explain this?

But I can't admit it.

I looked up and saw the big sun in the sky, and I had an idea, "Ghosts are afraid of the sun. Look at me going out against the sun. If I were a ghost, my soul would have been wiped out, right?"

The villagers were stunned!

It also seems to make sense.

The guys looked at each other and slowly put down their weapons.

But there are always smart people who won't let me go. "Even if she's not a ghost, she's pretending to be a ghost and stealing everyone's things. We can't let her go. Think about our stolen chickens and ducks."

After his instigation.

The villagers started accusing me of my crime again.

"Yes, since she came to our village, clothes have been lost every day in our house."

"My chickens have also been missing since she came here."

"I started losing my ducks after you came here."

"And my cotton."

Depend on!

Jing said nonsense, "Why should I steal that thing? Don't accuse me unjustly!"

I have never seen duck feathers.

Also, stealing cotton.

Why should I steal that thing?

Do you want to make cotton pants for the old ghost?

"I have wronged you? If one or two people have wronged you, can our whole village wrong you?" It was the same smart man who shouted rhythmically.

Seeing that everyone was aroused.

I quickly stopped him, "No, don't do it, listen to me.

I really didn't steal anything from you. If you don't believe me...can I help you find the thief? "

Ugh!

Didn't get any food.

He was also covered in dog blood.

What's even more heinous is being framed as a thief.

"What do you mean by this? Are you saying that there is a thief in our village? Did you all hear that? She said that one of us is a thief."

What the hell!

Why does this smart man keep picking on me?

He looks like an honest man, with a hunched back, but his eyes are full of calculations.

If i remember correctly.

He was probably the one who said I stole things in the first place!

Maybe the way I looked at him was too meaningful.

The man shrank back guiltily.

It's a good thing he doesn't shrink.

This retreat made me suspicious of him.

"Okay, I believe you."

He spoke like the village chief.

He is slightly better dressed than the others, and his eyes are a little more intelligent.

He came over surrounded by people holding a dry pipe.

"village head…"

The honest-looking man also wanted to stop the village chief from speaking for me.

The village chief was not stupid and did not listen to him at all.

Instead, he said to me, "How are you going to help us catch the thief?"

I pondered for a moment.

Intentionally or unintentionally, my eyes glanced at the person who was making trouble for me.

"It will be kept secret for now, you will know in the evening."

In fact, I don't have any ideas to help them catch the thief.

Deliberately pushed to night.

Just stalling for time to think of a solution.

But now I have my suspicions.

The solution is to make him throw himself into a trap.

Before that, I have to go back and see the old ghost.

I told the sensible village chief that I wanted to wash away the blood of a black dog.

The village chief agreed immediately.

Return to Red Dragon Cave.

I jumped into the underground river to wash myself.

Suddenly the smell of blood spread.

He didn't notice that the old ghost, who had been quietly recuperating and practicing, kept frowning.

Feeling restless.

puff!

The old ghost vomited blood.

I heard the noise, climbed out of the river in a hurry, put on some clothes and ran over.

"Old ghost, how are you doing, old ghost?"

Why are you vomiting blood so well?

"Madam," the old ghost suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed my hand, "Madam, is she injured? She smells so heavy of blood."

I:…

Did he smell the blood, thought I was injured, and forcibly cut off my spiritual energy, causing him to vomit blood?

At this moment, I don't know what to say.

She just hugged him tightly and said, "I wasn't hurt. It was just the villagers at the foot of the mountain who splashed me with black dog blood."

"cough cough"

"Old Ghost"

He suddenly coughed, and my heart suddenly jumped up.

"Don't scare me! Tell me how I can help you."

The old ghost raised his eyelids and saw my nervous look.

He laughed out loud.

His pale lips matched his beautiful smile.

With fatal attraction.

Like a broken bright moon falling into the world.

"Madam," he gently held my fingertips, lowered his head and kissed me, "My husband is not that fragile, there is no need to worry, all my power will be lost.

He is still lying to me.