2628 silly pacote range manifesto
Xiu Zijin didn't believe in such things, but only ghosts had this ability.
Xiu Zijin felt chills all over, especially the scream of resentment, you don't love me anymore, you forget me, floating in your ears, it's especially creepy.
Obviously he was expecting Shuang'er to come back to see her, but when he really saw it, Xiu Zijin felt so gloomy and terrifying
Ning Shu returned to the room, took off his clothes, washed off the makeup on his face, and lay down on the bed to sleep.
Ning Shu went to Xiu Zijin for a few days, and Xiu Zijin sat by the bed waiting for Shuang'er.
Every time I saw Shuang'er appear suddenly and disappear suddenly, Xiu Zijin's heart was beating hard, and the feeling of horror became stronger and stronger.
There is a thorny feeling, which is particularly uncomfortable.
Ning Shu pinched his throat and repeated it over and over again; "If you don't love me, if I die, you will marry someone else right away."
The complaints over and over again made Xiu Zijin feel uncomfortable, why I don't love you anymore, thinking about you every day, for you, marrying a younger sister who looks like you.
Doesn't he feel wronged in his heart, no pain, no sadness.
Hearing Xiu Zijin's paintings, Ning Shu suddenly laughed, smiling calmly and gracefully.
But it made Jixiu Zijin shiver all over, imagining that the other party is a ghost, smiling at you without showing teeth, smiling gracefully.
"Jin Lang, I know you still love me, and I want to be with you forever."
"Jin Lang, do you remember before..."
"Jin Lang, I'm so glad to see you again..."
Ning Shu heard a lot of the deeds of the first princesses, recalled something, and opened his mouth.
For several days, the lover Xiu Zijin dreamed of appeared, and stayed up every night waiting for Shuang'er's soul.
Although the opponent is a ghost, he is the grandson of the True Dragon Emperor anyway, and shouldn't be able to hurt him.
But it is still hairy, especially the other party’s accent is getting more and more bitter and painful. He said: “There is only boundless darkness in hell. There are many souls. The souls fight and swallow each other, and there are many skeletons. They will beat their souls at any time. Soul flies away."
"There is a huge yaksha that grabbed countless souls and stuffed it into your mouth. It was hideous and terrifying."
"Jin Lang, I finally escaped to get back to Jin Lang's side."
Xiu Zijin:...
I didn't feel much happiness, only the creeps.
Xiu Zijin was frightened by the hell described by Ning Shu, and saw the hair of the lover in her heart spread out, almost like Li Gui
It's terrible.
But she is the one he loves after all.
In the end, Xiu Zijin invited the monk to come to the house, saying that he was doing things for his dead wife.
To save the dead.
Secretly told these monks, if possible, directly suppressed, anyway, just don't show up again.
The monk saved the dead, and invited the Taoist priest to come over, in short tossing.
Ning Shu just looked at this indifferently, really couldn't understand Xiu Zijin's affectionate appearance all day long.
Now it is for the monk to invite the Taoist priest again, just don't want to be entangled by ghosts anymore.
Ning Shu rushed to Xiu Zijin's face, no matter how long it was withholding time, he wanted to talk, but he wanted to talk.
Looking at Xiu Zijin, Xiu Zijin was a little painful by the look in her eyes, "What are you doing, isn't it banning your feet?"
Ning Shu's face was weird, "The prince, the concubine has seen my sister."
Xiu Zijin's face suddenly turned ugly, "What are you talking about?"
Ning Shu looked anxious, "Really, the concubine really saw my sister. My sister looked at me and didn't say anything."
"Master, haven't you seen your sister?"
"no."
Ning Shu's expression was speechless, entangled and frightened, "The prince must believe in his concubine. The concubine has really seen her sister. You are the one her sister loves. How come you haven't seen your sister."
"Master, let's be together tonight, and we will definitely see my sister."
Xiu Zijin didn't want to stay with her. Now Shuang'er already blames him for marrying someone else. What if Shuang'er is crazy if she stays with this woman.
What should I do if I become a ghost
"Stay well in your room, don't come to this king if you're okay, and withdraw."
Ning Shu stood still.
"This king tells you to retreat."
Ning Shu just twisted and left, causing Xiu Zijin to have a splitting headache.
Ning Anshuang has been dead for a year, but in the past few days after his death, he has started to be a demon.
In the evening, Xiu Zijin asked Taoist priests to lie in wait for Ning Anshuang's arrival.
Taoist priest:…
He showed people Feng Shui, and got some Fushui to drink when he was sick. To say that he hadn't seen a ghost yet.
But seeing the gold master so swearing, then accompany him to perform a scene, why not take it if you have money.
Ning Shu's mental strength swept away, and he knew what Xiu Zijin wanted to do.
Do you want Taoist priests to hide on the beams of the house, do you want to let Ning Anshuang's soul fly away
However, Ning Shu still wants to go. This time he painted the scarier makeup, and it looked black at first glance.
Become a ghost.
Ning Shu soaked his hands in the ice water, making his hands bitterly cold without any temperature.
On this kind of day, just put a basin of water and it freezes, freezing to the bones.
Through the constructed space channel, he suddenly appeared in Xiu Zijin's room.
Taoist priest:…
Damn it, what a ghost!
The Taoist priest almost fell from the beam of the house with scared urine, his first reaction was to run away.
"Jin Lang, you actually find someone to deal with me, how can you treat me?" Ning Shu appeared in front of Xiu Zijin with a sway.
Without giving Xiu Zijin a chance to resist, he stretched out his hand and pinched his neck, and pinched it tightly.
Xiu Zijin suddenly felt extremely cold, with goosebumps all over his body, and his unpopular hand strangled his neck.
Then he couldn't breathe anymore, his lungs hurt like a needle prick, his face flushed, and he wanted to pull her hand away.
The Taoist priest on the beam was stunned, and then reacted after a while and shouted, "The evildoer is going to kill people."
The Taoist priest jumped from the beam of the house, brandishing a peach wood sword and stab at Ning Shu.
The ghost seemed to be very afraid of Taomujian, and quickly let go of his hand, Xiu Zijin, who was about to be suffocated, could finally breathe, coughing and tears falling.
His face was blue, curled up into a ball.
The Taoist saw that the peach wood sword in his hand was useful, and stood in front of Xiu Zijin, staring at Ning Shu with trembling legs.
Ning Shu’s voice was grim and grim, "Jin Lang, are you going to kill me, don't you love me the most, why do you treat me this way."
"Cough cough, you have to kill this king..." Xiu Zijin looked at Ning Shu's version of Ning An Shuang, his eyes were full of terror, and there was no tenderness and affection.
"Jin Lang, haven't you been missing me all the time? I will appear now. I escaped from hell just to find you. Why are you doing this to me?"
Ning Shu's voice is particularly resentful and gloomy, and the pinching voice is very sharp, which makes people's ears particularly uncomfortable.
Taoist priest:…
Still a ghost that escaped from hell.
(End of this chapter)