Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 146: Is this how deception works?

The fireworks are lonely and the ghosts disappear.

Ye Zhen walked up to the two of them, touched his chin and looked at them.

"It looks like a good match, but it feels like..."

Ye Zhen didn't say what he felt. He glanced at He Yuelian holding the black cat, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He walked over quickly and picked up the black cat in He Yuelian's arms.

"I look familiar to you. Have you ever stolen my lollipop before?"

The black cat's eyes were a little dodgey, not daring to look directly at Ye Zhen.

"Have you really stolen something?" Ye Zhen looked at the black cat up and down, "Good guy, this little girl actually stole my things."

The more Ye Zhen said, the more guilty the black cat became, and his eyes wandered, never looking at Ye Zhen.

"Ye will requisition it and return it to you later." Ye Zhen raised the black cat in his hand and said to Yu Zhile.

Yu Zhile had no objection, and Ye Zhen took the cat and entered the ghost market directly.

The rest of the people had almost dispersed, but one old man and one young man did not leave.

Yu Zhile raised his head slightly and said, "Hello, what's the matter?"

The blind old man nodded, "It's nothing serious."

"Is it none of her business?" Yu Zhile looked at the woman next to the old man. The woman was looking at him curiously. She seemed to be confused as to why he was still sitting when he saw his master coming over.

But I think someone has this qualification.

How could the dignified Lord of the Ghost Market be unqualified?

"Well, Xiaoru is too immature. She offended some people because she was spoiled by me. If I leave in the future, I'm afraid she won't be able to take my place."

The old man is most worried about his ordinary apprentice.

"The ghost market is not a good choice for ordinary people." Yu Zhile said expressionlessly.

"I know what you mean, so I'm here to beg you." The old man's obviously blind eyes gave people a strange feeling at this moment.

He Yin'er looked at the old man and then at the woman. This woman's temper was not very good, and many people in the ghost market knew it.

However, due to the existence of the drug store owner, those ghost masters who were scolded and despised could only endure it.

If the old man is gone one day, it will be difficult for this woman to survive.

"Begging me?" Yu Zhile tilted his head slightly, "Let me help her control the ghost? Or more?"

"More." The old man said after a moment of silence.

Since you have asked for something, you can't just ask for something. For the sake of his apprentice, the old man has already lost his face on the ground.

It sounds unbelievable for an old-timer to beg a younger generation, but that's how it is.

Xiaoru didn't understand what the two were talking about yet, but no matter how stupid she was, she knew what her master was doing.

He was begging for someone, and the person he was looking for was just a young man who looked less than 20 years old.

"Okay, I have a way. I'll talk about the price later."

Yu Zhile agreed, and he had no reason not to agree. The ghost market can be so prosperous, mostly thanks to this old man.

The old man came here with his medicine shop, which in disguise promoted the reputation of the ghost market.

Yu Zhile stretched out his hand, and a snow-white note appeared. The moment the note appeared, writing began to appear on it.

He handed the note to the old man.

"This is all about how to become an alien. The disadvantage of this method is lifespan. If she is brave enough, she can come to me to find a way to become a ghost after a certain incident."

The old man looked at the words on the note, his expression unchanged, "Thank you."

Yu Zhile said nothing and took He Yin'er's hand back to the grocery store.

He Yuelian looked at the two people who entered, and then at the old man walking towards the depths of the old street. It was great, they were all in pairs.

She held her chin up and recalled the fireworks just now. They were really beautiful.

The fireworks are so beautiful that they catch your eyes.

In the evening, He Yuelian looked at He Yin'er who put her feet in Yu Zhile's arms, and Yu Zhile pinched his feet. She would be lying if she said she wasn't envious.

At the door, a woman in white was leaning on it. He looked at He Yin'er who was reading a book, and then at Yu Zhile who was squeezing his feet. Rather than pinching his feet, it was more like playing with it properly.

"Why didn't I know I had this hobby?" The woman in white looked at Yu Zhile and asked.

"Haha." Yu Zhile raised his head and sneered without answering.

He Yin'er's head popped out of the book and looked at the woman in white.

"You want to play too?"

"..."

"Crazy." The woman in white walked straight to the backyard, and after a while she took out three boxes.

"Since you agreed, you have to start writing tonight, otherwise she will die."

"As for pens, Ah Hong's eyebrow pencil can also be used as a substitute. You already have the materials to withstand supernatural powers."

"You have to write her first, and then the other two."

The three boxes were placed in front of Yu Zhile, and the woman in white said solemnly.

Yu Zhile looked at the three boxes and patted He Yin'er's feet.

He Yin'er took her feet back obediently.

"I know what to do. Did you borrow the eyebrow pencil?"

Yu Zhile began to take off his clothes.

"Of course." The woman in white took out a rouge box from her sleeve.

"It's really just a loan." The woman in white added.

"Ah."

Yu Zhile nodded, put away the rouge box, and opened the two gold boxes. Inside the two boxes were hairpins and ten nails.

He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile at this moment. The tattoo on Yu Zhile's back made her pupils shrink slightly.

This is a bride wearing a red wedding dress, a red hijab, and embroidered shoes.

The bride's clothes were all over Yu Zhile's back, and even some of the front was occupied by the bride's wedding dress.

"Is this the ghost bride?" He Yin'er looked at the tattoo.

This tattoo really seems to look like a ghost the faster it goes.

This is not a tattoo at all, but a ghost, an extremely scary ghost.

"Ah."

Yu Zhile turned his back to the woman in white and put his hair in front.

The woman carefully picked up the hairpin, then reached out to touch the bride's hijab behind Yu Zhile.

He Yin'er and He Yuelian watched the woman's movements intently.

A weird scene happened.

The woman's fingers penetrated Yu Zhile's skin and actually touched the bride's hijab.

The moment the woman touched the hijab, she breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that it was okay.

The woman thought this in her heart, and without too much hesitation, she lifted the hijab.

He Yin'er and He Yuelian watched this scene with their eyes open.

They all wanted to see what kind of face they had under the hijab.

They are looking forward to it.

But as the hijab was lifted, both of them were stunned, and even the woman in white frowned.

"You didn't put your face on her?"

"It's not too late to wear it now." Yu Zhile was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand to hold his face.

The face belonging to Yu Zhile was torn off.

An impeccably beautiful face appeared in front of the three of them.

He Yuelian opened her mouth wide, her eyes full of fear.

this face...

This face actually looks exactly like hers!
"No ink stains." The woman in white said solemnly.

"I know." A soft female voice sounded from Yu Zhile's mouth.

Yu Zhile stretched out his free hand to hold his face.

Chi Chi~!

The sound of flesh being torn apart resounded in the grocery store.

This face, which was the same as He Yuelian's, was being torn off by force.

He Yin'er looked a little worried when he saw this scene.

The face was torn off, and red and black threads were forcibly pulled out of the flesh.

As the face was torn off, a horrifying scene came into view.

Yu Zhile has no face, and his face is full of small holes.

He Yin'er looked at the face in Yu Zhile's hand. His face was covered with red and black threads, and these threads were still squirming.

The woman in white stretched out her hand to take the face, and then pressed it directly on the faceless face on the back of Yu Zhile.

The moment the face touches the bride, those weird threads on the face pierce crazily into the bride's face.

A pulling force appeared, and the woman in white let go of her hand, and at the same time inserted the hairpin in her hand into the bride's bun.

Then the woman quickly covered the red hijab.

After doing all this, she picked up the box with ten blood-red nails, then reached out and took the bride's folded hands.

A delicate and pale hand was pulled out of Yu Zhile's skin by the woman.

The woman's expression remained solemn as she placed her nails on the bride's nails piece by piece.

After putting down one hand, pick up the second one.

Soon the nails on both hands of the bride turned blood red.

At this moment, the woman completely relaxed.

Yu Zhile had already covered his face.

He blinked slightly, "After completing the two puzzle pieces, the horror level of the Ghost Bride has at least doubled."

The woman exhaled and stood up, "Thanks to the arrangement, otherwise just these two puzzle pieces would be enough to revive it." Yu Zhile took the clothes handed over by He Yin'er, and after putting them on, he said, " After those guys from abroad take action, these two ghosts will not wake up no matter how much they are stimulated."

"What if the balance was deliberately disturbed?" the woman asked.

"The premise is that I have balance." Yu Zhile stood up and threw the last gold box into the shadow.

The moment the box touched the shadow, several people in the grocery store saw a flicker of candlelight.

But as the box disappeared into the shadow, the candlelight disappeared.

"Interesting." The woman smiled, but then her face changed, "Okay, you can go, don't show affection here, I don't understand what liking and love are."

The woman began to chase away customers, even if it was himself.

Yu Zhile didn't care and pulled He Yin'er away from the grocery store.

He Yuelian was a little anxious when she saw the two people going out empty-handed, but seeing that the woman in white was not in a hurry, she also realized that the lack of a lantern was not important to Yu Zhile.

And it doesn’t seem to be dark yet.

"Are you envious?" Seeing He Yuelian looking outside the door, she teased.

"How could you not be envious?"

He Yuelian looked back at the woman, her eyes a little lonely.

"It can be like this between ghost masters and ghost masters, but I, an ordinary person, have never had a chance to express my feelings to a man since I was a child. Do you think I wouldn't be envious?"

The woman put her hand on her forehead and said, "Yes, love should not exist in this world."

On the old street, at dusk.

He Yin'er held Yu Zhile's hand, and the two of them walked in the old street.

In the dusk of the evening, the shadows of the two people stretched far apart.

Two female-looking shadows.

"What are you going to do next?" He Yin'er looked up at Yu Zhile.

"Wait for a collective killing, and then go collect the starving ghosts and ghosts and witness a person's loneliness."

"Then?"

"After that, I'll go look for supernatural places and ghosts that match the underworld. Of course, I have to help some people during this period. It will be difficult for them without me."

"What about me? Is there a place for me?"

He Yin'er listened for a long time but didn't realize that Yu Zhile wanted to take her with him.

"Yes, you have to follow, just like us before."

"That's it." He Yin'er squinted her eyes and smiled happily.

"Yes." Yu Zhile looked forward, waved slightly, and the surrounding environment changed slightly.

By the time the scene change was over, they had entered the ghost market.

The ghost market is now gloomy, the lanterns are not lit and the shops are not open.

The dim sun in the distance was slowly setting.

"I really like you." He Yin'er stopped and looked at Yu Zhile, his eyes full of seriousness.

"I know, me too, and will do the same in the future, as long as I don't die." Yu Zhile also stopped, equally serious.

"Ok, I know."

He Yin'er threw herself into Yu Zhile's arms. She didn't know why, but she wanted to cry, so she started crying directly.

It's really hard to see a ghost master cry.

Yu Zhile blinked slightly and turned his head to look at the coffin shop. The old man who originally planned to walk out of the coffin shop turned around and went back.

"Okay, I've never given up on you."

Yu Zhile rubbed He Yin'er's head, "Isn't it a bit outrageous to cry at such an old age?"

"If you like someone, you have to be sensible, but you don't have to be unreasonable."

"This is very contradictory." He Yin'er looked up at Yu Zhile.

"Who said no?"

The two smiled at each other.

As night fell, Yu Zhile carried his clothes into the bathroom. He had not taken a shower since he woke up. Although there was no smell on his body, he always felt uncomfortable.

He took off his clothes and looked in the mirror. Unfortunately, he was not in the mirror.

This is because of the ghost mirror.

Yu Zhile touched his neck. There was a tattoo on his neck. It was the bride's wedding dress. It felt no different from the bride's wedding dress.

In fact, as long as he is willing, the bride can step off his body.

But this is not necessary.

The water soaks into the hair and spreads all over the body along the long hair.

The water is very warm and washes away the fatigue in my heart.

Squeak~!

The bathroom door was pushed open, and He Yin'er stood at the door holding her clothes with her head lowered, seeming a little shy.

"I...I'll wash your hair and rub your back."

Yu Zhile looked at He Yin'er who lowered his head and dared not look up. It was a little funny that someone who didn't even care about ghosts was actually afraid of looking at him.

"can."

Yu Zhile sat down, He Yin'er pursed his lips, closed the door, and then began to take off his clothes.

The mist was rising, and He Yin'er looked at the bride behind Yu Zhile, caressing her gently.

"How scary will the Ghost Bride be after she completes the puzzle?"

Yu Zhile closed his eyes, "I can now cover the whole world with ghost paintings. Although it is a bit difficult, it can be maintained as long as it is covered. Then I can recruit ghosts in the ghost paintings. If the bride completes the puzzle, then as long as the horror If the degree is not twice as high, it will have to be influenced and controlled."

"Three S-level ghosts, I really don't know how you can control them."

He Yin'er hugged Yu Zhile gently.

Feeling the softness on his back, Yu Zhile smiled, "Do you believe me when I say I was forced to do nothing?"

"I believe it. You have been forced to leave. I believe it because I have been watching." He Yin'er's eyes trembled slightly, and she suddenly blushed, "Can ghosts deceive people like this?"

"Okay, temporarily turn our bodies into ordinary people's bodies. It's easy for me to do now."

"It's just that it's supernatural after all, and there's nothing we can do about the child. Of course, if you don't mind that our child is born a ghost, that's okay."

"What's the difference between a ghost and a ghost?" He Yin'er looked up with a blushing face, then sat in Yu Zhile's arms and asked.

"Born different." Yu Zhile looked down at He Yin'er and said.

"Am I going to die?" He Yin'er's eyes were filled with expectation.

"No, you won't die after giving birth, and I will perform a caesarean section, a bare-handed delivery. There won't be any scars afterwards, and you won't feel any pain."

Hearing this, He Yin'er blinked, "How about giving it a try?"

Yu Zhile smiled and said, "Okay."

The two people's eyes met, and the distance became closer and closer.

……

Outside the grocery store in the ghost market, Mr. Qin and the old man from the drug store looked at each other, then shook their heads, turned around and left.

Zhang Xianguang and Ye Zhen touched their chins.

"Lao Zhang, it seems you don't have a wife."

"You don't seem to have either."

The two looked at each other to confirm that neither of them had a wife.

The ghost market is open.

But the grocery stores in the ghost market were not open today.

The master seems to have a rest today.

In the grocery store, in the bedroom.

He Yin'er sat on Yu Zhile's lap, hugging Yu Zhile's neck tightly, wearing a thin pajamas.

Yu Zhile's upper body was bare, holding an eyebrow pencil, and writing words on a piece of red human skin with an extremely serious expression.

He Yin'er watched carefully and memorized each word.

This is the marriage letter written by Yu Zhile to her to prevent her from dying due to the curse of the Ghost Bride and the Ghost Lake.

At the same time, the marriage certificate will be handed to her grandfather and will be kept by him personally.

[We take the sun and the moon as our alliance, and the heaven and earth as our mirror; we worship our ancestors as our evidence, and we respect the high hall as our proof. 】

【select……】

Every word is written with great care. Every stroke is placed, and every word is finished. That word will slowly disappear on this strange red human skin.

The human skin is very cold, it is the skin of a ghost, but it looks as if it is about to revive at any time.

He Yin'er looked at the disappearing words one after another with some joy in his eyes.

There are not many words, just a few dozen, but these few dozen words are a curse.

Anyone who opens this human skin will release the curse within and be attacked.

Putting down the pen, Yu Zhile rolled up the human skin, tied it with a red silk thread, and put it into a gold painting tube.

After doing all this, Yu Zhile breathed a sigh of relief. He rubbed He Yin'er's long hair and said, "That's it. Now you can rest easy. You don't have to worry about being attacked by unbearable attacks in the future. This ghost and the one inside The text will contain the attacks for you, and as long as you regularly open the thing to release the curse inside, you will basically not die."

He Yin'er rested her head on Yu Zhile's chest, "Yes, I understand."

"Is it okay if we don't open today?" Yu Zhile asked knowingly.

"I don't know who said that a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold." He Yin'er rolled her eyes.

"Too."

Yu Zhile picked up He Yin'er and walked to the bed, "I don't know who said they wouldn't be tricked into sleeping with me, but now they are willing to give birth to my baby."

"Who said that? Why don't I remember?" He Yin'er buried her head and didn't dare to look up.

"I don't know who said it, but someone said it anyway." Yu Zhile put He Yin'er on the bed, and the lights in the room suddenly went out.

He Yin'er blinked and looked at the man standing on top of her, "Isn't it okay if I regret it?"

"Okay, of course, whatever you say is fine."

The darkness hid everything, including the two people in the room.

(End of this chapter)