Ghost Husband, I Don't Want

Chapter 107: Xuan Cang who is owed

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"Why are you looking at me like this?" Without seeing Xuan Cang's answer, I looked up at him suspiciously. This raised his eyes coincided with his line of sight.

His eyes are burning, dark as a pool, but there is a faint smile, so that people can't understand his mind.

I don't like the way he looks at me, it seems to be exploring, and it seems to see everything through me!

"I thought you would be very happy to see me like this." He smiled and looked down, looking at the wound on his chest. The indifferent look, as if the wound was on an insignificant person, not on himself.

"Huh?" I was stunned by what he said.

It took a long time to react, and immediately couldn't help but burst into anger, and said angrily at him: "Yeah! I am really happy to see you like this. Happy that you are finally beaten by someone! Happy watching! You look so embarrassed!"

Sometimes I really don't know what kind of person I am in Xuan Cang's eyes. He deliberately said that in front of me with a kind of thought.

Seeing that Xuan Cang and I were quarreling, Sister Zhou stood on the sidelines and didn't come over.

Xuan Cang was also taken aback by this roar. Then his face sank, and there was no more smile on his face.

I didn't talk to him, and the room suddenly became quiet. But the grievance and anger in my heart still didn't diminish in the slightest.

"If I say this, you are happy! You want to be a hero here, if you want to die here alone, then you just wait here!" It was really hard to bear the breath of malice in my heart, and I turned around after I said it. Went outside the room.

Sister Zhou reacted and hurriedly said: "Madam! Where are you going?"

"Of course I left here! Do you want to stay and be ridiculed deliberately?" I stopped and turned my head to answer to sister Zhou.

My tone was still very unkind, but I was still a little bit angry with the person who had been against Xuan Cang before.

"You..." Sister Zhou looked at me and Xuan Cang, her face also tangled.

Xuan Cang lowered his eyes and closed his mouth and didn't speak. When I saw him like this, I didn't bother to wait any longer, turned around and pushed the door angrily and walked out.

"Husband..." Sister Zhou struggled and wanted to step forward and stop me.

Xuan Cang, who had never spoken, stopped coldly: "Let her go!"

No matter how anxious Sister Zhou was being scolded by her own master, she could only froze in place and watched me leave!

Hearing Xuan Cang's unkind words, I suddenly stopped and turned back to look at him. "I'm telling you Xuan Cang! I'm leaving today, don't think about me coming back in the future."

After shouting angrily, I turned around and ran to the front magazine.

When I walked to the entrance of the magazine, I just wanted to reach out and open the door. Through the crack of the door, I saw a yellow figure in the distance, slowly walking towards this side.

"That Taoist priest!" I exclaimed, busy and tightly covering my mouth.

As if afraid of being discovered by the Taoist priest, I hid sideways behind the door. Then he couldn't help but look out through the crack of the door.

At this time, the sky was already a little gloomy, and the Taoist priest still wore the same yellow Taoist uniform that he wore when he saw him that day.

He walked slowly towards the graveyard, the yellow figure in the green mountains and forests, it looked particularly eye-catching. He seemed to be holding something in his hand, and he was muttering something in his mouth as he walked with his head down.

Seeing the Taoist priest getting closer and closer, he seemed to be unable to see a house here, and was wandering around the graveyard aimlessly.

I think this should be related to the barrier that Xuan Cang asked Sister Zhou to open, so that Taoist priest couldn't see this house.

"If I go out now, wouldn't the Taoist priest see it at a glance?" I squatted at the door, hesitating whether to go out now.

"But Xuan Cang is so owed to Bian, why don't you go out and stay here to make him laugh!" Thinking of Xuan Cang's owing to Bian attitude just now, I really want to bring in that Taoist priest and teach him a lesson.

But the lesson is the lesson, and the Taoist priest is put in, but Xuan Cang's life will be killed. Just because he owed Bian, he gave this hard life to practice, and it was not worth it!

Undecided about left and right, I simply bent my feet and sat at the gate, peeping at the Taoist priest outside looking for Xuan Cang.

It is said that being angry is very energy-consuming. I sat at the gate, not knowing when I actually fell asleep leaning on the gate.

There was a sudden chill on my body, and I couldn't help but shiver, stretched out my hand to hug myself, and twisted my brows uncomfortably.

Sister Zhou looked at me who was sleeping next to the door, her tight eyes finally relaxed. There was a helpless smile on her face. Just as she was about to bend over and wake me up, Xuan Cang stepped forward to stop her.

"My lord!" She turned her head back and called out softly.

"Shh!" He put his finger in front of his mouth and made a hissing motion at sister Zhou.

Sister Zhou nodded understandingly, stepped back and gave way to Xuan Cang.

Xuan Cang bowed and walked in front of me, gently rubbing my cheek with his finger, and a helpless and bitter smile opened at the corner of his mouth.

He just stretched out his hands and wanted to lift me from the ground. The whole house shook violently with a sudden bang.

Xuan Cang and Sister Zhou looked up in surprise, only to realize that the Taoist priest had found the house and had already launched an attack on the barrier outside.

He didn't know where to find a table, and set up an altar not far from the house. At this time, he was trying to break the barrier.

"My lord!" Sister Zhou looked at Xuan Cang urgently.

Xuan Cangjian frowned slightly, and reached out his hand to stop Sister Zhou, telling her to stay calm.

He walked up to me and knelt down, and when he reached out to pick me up again, there was another loud bang over the room. It felt like the horror of a grenade being dropped at the door of the house during the war.

"Ah!" I was finally awakened by the sound. The first reaction was to exclaim "What's the matter? What's the matter? Is there a big explosion?"

"It's okay! Don't be afraid!" Xuan Cang stretched out his hand and held my hand comfortably, his voice still low and pleasant.

Hearing his voice, I was stunned for a moment. My mind was a little confused when I just woke up, and I didn't think of what I was still angry about. "Xuan Cang!"

Just about to ask him why he was here, there were two loud noises on the roof of the house. Not only did the house vibrate, but there seemed to be something falling from it.

"Ah!" I exclaimed, and I was about to bounce off the ground.

Xuan Cang immediately hugged me and put me in his arms. "Don't be afraid! It's okay!"

"This, this... What's going on? Who is playing bombs outside!" I almost complained in tears.

Since I was a child, I have had a natural fear and fear of things like firecrackers, fireworks, and sky-shaking thunders with violent explosions. At this time, the sound in the sky was worse than those sounds.