Paranoid man asks for a hug every day

After becoming the masters of the underworld, Lu Yuanming and Jiang Shuo stabilized the world, and they held a grand wedding here.

In the first life, they were immortal and Taoist couples. They worshiped the heaven and earth and wrote a contract. In the second life, they were ghost masters of the underworld. They held a grand wedding in the underworld.

In this life, they reunited because of a ghost marriage, and one person and one ghost fell in love across two worlds. The entanglement in these three lives destined their eternal love.

They will love each other forever.

At this moment, Jiang Shuo suddenly felt a force coming from a certain direction.

That force seemed to be pulling him, and at the same time, a familiar voice filled his ears.

"Jiang Shuo... come here... come here..."

It seemed to be his own voice.

The ghost army had already left, Jiang Shuo was attracted by that force, took back the foot that had stepped into the gate of Ghost Villa Palace, turned and walked in another direction.

The further he walked, the more remote he became. There were no ghosts around, and no ghosts stopped Jiang Shuo. He didn't know how long he had walked, and finally stopped in the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

In front of him is a sea of ​​flowers on the other side. What nourishes the flowers is not water, but bright red blood.

Looking forward, there is a hill made of corpses and bones. The top one is protected by a force, which is the body of a young man. The moment he saw him, Jiang Shuo took a step back in fright. Almost fell to the ground.

That boy turned out to be exactly like him.

The corpse seemed to be about to dissipate, and the arms and legs had become transparent. Jiang Shuo knew that this was his first life, and the sacrificed body was used to suppress the ancient gods of Dongpu.

Unexpectedly, this body is still there.

At this moment, Jiang Shuo saw that the corpse on the corpse mountain was actually moving.

His head slowly turned, his eyes didn't open, but the corners of his mouth slowly raised upwards, as if he was smiling towards Jiang Shuo.

In the blink of an eye, everything returned to normal. The head of the corpse was still lying flat, and there was no smile at the corner of the mouth, as if everything just now was just Jiang Shuo's illusion.

The boy froze in place, his head was buzzing, he believed that what he saw just now was real, and the corpse was still alive.

His head started to hurt again. Jiang Shuo had the kind of pain like being dug by an awl, as if something was being pulled out of his head.

"Ah! It hurts!"

"Yuan Ming...my head hurts, please come back..."

"Brother..."

The memory images of different periods were switched and played in his mind. Jiang Shuo slowly fell to the ground, holding his head, tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.

The eyes slowly fell into darkness, and when the boy opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the villa in the human world.

He was lying on the bed, hugged by Lu Yuanming, the soft sunlight poured into the room through the light gauze curtains, it was already dawn.

"Xiao Shuo, are you feeling better?"

The man's eyes were full of worry. He had already checked Jiang Shuo's body, and there was nothing abnormal, but he still fell into a coma for a long time.

Jiang Shuo recalled the scene he saw before, and nervously grabbed the man's arm, "I saw my body moving, he didn't seem to be dead, and he was still smiling at me."

Hearing this, Lu Yuanming's expression instantly became serious.

"The body is moving?"

"Yes, I shouldn't be mistaken, he seems to be..."

Jiang Shuo is also a little confused now, the picture replayed in his mind, and it turned out to be blurry.

"I'm not sure. He seems to be smiling, but it seems to be my illusion. That's my corpse, right? Since I've been reborn, why is he still there?"

The boy was a little scared, and always had a bad feeling, as if the corpse would come back to replace him one day.

Lu Yuanming quickly comforted Jiang Shuo, "Don't be afraid, he is already in the process of disappearing, and when your power is fully recovered, he will cease to exist."

Jiang Shuo curled up in the man's arms, his hands were tightly clenched, his head and heart were in a mess, as if he had overlooked something very important.