Ghost Wedding at Midnight: My Adorable Ghost Husband

"Miaomiao."

Rong Qi looked at me and whispered my name.

And I have pushed the door out, the sky outside has been completely brightened, but because of the winter, the sun has not yet come out, I listen to the sound of the fake Taoist next door, how to do things.

Step by step, it has come to the street.

In the old city during the day, without the claws of the teeth at night, after quieting down, it looks like a shy classical beauty.

I stepped on the blue brick under my foot all the way, hopped on the house, and walked forward.

But before two steps, I heard someone behind me.

I don't need to look at it, I know it is Rong Qi.

He followed me all the way in the street, and I finally stopped and looked back at him. He stopped immediately, and quickly hid behind the corner door, fearing that I might find him.

My mouth twitched.

How childish is this old zombie, what can the broken door block? He was tall, with hair on his top and feet on his bottom.

What is even more tragic is that exactly two scenic repair workers came over to get the broken door that was not good for beauty, and then lifted it down. "Sir, let me, we are scenic beautifiers, we are all old objects, don’t bump into it. You are."

"Oh, sorry..."

I can completely imagine Rong Qi's awkward and helpless expression at the moment.

He didn't know how to face me. The only shady door was also lifted away, so he sighed and looked at me innocently and helplessly.

I really looked at him like this, crying and laughing, but my face was breathless and tight.

"Why are you following me?"

I asked lukewarmly.

"There are many alleys in the old city, I'm afraid you will get lost..." Rong Qi had no reason to find a reason.

I lowered my head and went on.

In fact, Rong Qi didn't do anything wrong, no matter how he calculated it, he never thought about hurting me, and I shouldn't be troubled with him, but in my heart, it was just a moment of weakness, so I needed to buffer it.

Who knew I was going forward, there was a thud behind me, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

I looked back strangely, and I saw Rong Qi, who was still standing there, with his eyes closed, lying on the ground, with his life hanging like a thread.

"Rong Qi."

I was shocked, and I was not angry anymore. I stumbled and ran over. I just remembered that he was still injured.

"Hey, how are you?"

I leaned down and hugged his upper body with great effort, and kept shaking, "Rong Qi, you wake up."

On Rong Qi’s pale face, his eyes opened faintly, looking at me pitifully, and said, "Miao Miao, I know you won’t be angry, but don’t you ignore me? I don’t want one. People stayed."

I know Rong Qi's tricks too well.

"Are you pretending?"

"No."

Rong Qi sipped and decided not to admit it.

"Will the body faint?" I raised the tone slightly.

"Will do."

Rong Qimei made nonsense with his conscience.

I was so ignited at the moment, I really wanted to ignore him.

But just at this time, the morning sun finally came out, although it was winter, it was also golden and warm, and the entire quiet ancient city was scattered in a blink of an eye.

"The sun is coming out."

Rong Qi murmured, his gaze slightly lost.

However, under Jin Cancan's sun, I saw that Rong Qi's pale and handsome face had ulcerated inch by inch, first some peeling, and then falling down piece by piece, it seemed that bones were bound to be exposed.

"What is wrong with Rong Qi?"

I was shocked, and the tears fell with a burst of tears.

Half of Rong Qi's face had begun to peel, and he smiled bitterly: "I'm injured, I have no yang, I can't stand this, it's the best sunshine..."

His words are not finished yet.

I have sealed his mouth, he needs yang, I give it, I must not watch Rong Qi vanish in front of me.

Touched by Rong Qi's eyes, he immediately hugged me and kissed hard.

Fortunately, there are ten rooms and nine empty rooms in the old city, and it is early in the morning, there is basically no one, otherwise if they are seen, early in the morning, a pair of men and women who do not brush their heads and have not washed their faces. Must be thrown to grandma's house.

Fortunately, Rong Qi began to lose half of his face after having a new yang, and soon grew a new skin, returning to its original state.

But I was sucked in yang, and did not stand up for a long time.

So in the end, Rong Qi took me back.

For his sick number, I prepared breakfast for me again. After eating, I slowly recovered, but my body was still boring.

"Rong Qi, I didn't want to talk about it last night."

I grabbed his arm and said lightly.

Rong Qi immediately smiled happily, "Well, we won't mention it."

"Just, you didn't catch Yan Suyue this time, in the future..." I was a little worried.

"Let's talk about it later, I'm not afraid of her. She is now a ghost repair, and I'm not idle..." Rong Qi smiled and comforted me.

I lay in bed and looked at him. The wind was as clear as jade, and occasionally cold, occasionally, and naive and silly expressions. I suddenly liked him more. I feel that I can't bear him in my life, at least it will hurt.

"It would be interesting for me to watch what I do like this?"

Rong Qi's eyebrows fluttered.

I leaned my chin with one hand and said, "Ask you a question."

"Well, ask."

"If I and Yan Sujin fell into the river at the same time, who would you save first? Neither of us would swim, and we would die if we didn't save..." I hurried to add this question. I know that Rong Qi looks indifferent. Like a fox.

You can drill at the seam.

"..."

Sure enough, his frowning expression stiffened on his face.

Let you chatter.

"I can allow you to think about it for a few days and think of answering me..." I looked lenient.

After regaining my spirit, I got up and waited for everything to be taken care of. After checking my watch, it was almost ten in the morning.

At this time, I heard someone knock on the door.

Who will it be?

I opened the door easily, and didn't want to drop it from the door by myself.

"Ye Qun?"

I was stunned. Ye Qun actually fell in. Wasn't he going to deal with his mentor?

"How are you, Ye Qun?"

I hurried up and helped Ye Qun, and Rong Qi came over and helped, too, so he lifted him into bed.

However, compared to my surprise, Rong Qi looked more relaxed when he saw Ye Qun. As if he had expected him to come, he asked something serious: "How is it, have you caught it?"

Ye Qun drank and shook his head in frustration.

"No, Ah Da broke."

"Are you going to chase Yan Suyue?"

I reacted at once. In this old city, who can chase after Ye Qun, who else is there, of course, Yan Xiaoxiao and Yan Suyue who ran away before.

"You were in the old house at the time?"

I asked again in shock.

Ye Qun glanced at me, and he nodded as he thought I knew: "Yeah, I haven't left. Rong Qi said that there are ghost-keepers in the old mansion, so I kept watching it."

Yeah, I don’t know anything if you dare.

Rong Qi hurried to look at his toes.

No wonder he said before, Ye Qun will definitely come to the city with us, it turns out there is still such a thing.

Ye Qun obviously didn’t know. The cat between me and Rong Qi was tired. Look at me and look at Rong Qi. The expression of a mistress: "Hey, I was born or died anyway. What expression do you guys have?"

"It's okay, it has nothing to do with you."

I explained one sentence, thinking of Ye Qun's words just now, and asked, "A Dazhe, what do you mean, he is your walking body...it's fine for you."

Ye Qun shook his head in despair and shook his head: "I'm underestimating the enemy, I'm sorry Ada, followed me for so long..."

It can be seen that Ye Qun is sad, and I don't know how to comfort him.

When I didn’t know what to say, Rong Qi asked quietly: "Why not a walking dead? I'm paying you one. By the way, was the old man last night the one you were looking for?"

After hearing this, Ye Qun finally raised his head.

The eyes are full of hatred: "No, but they are not far away. I am chasing out this time, and it is not all fruitless. It turns out that they are all from a mysterious organization of the Xuanmen, a cult called the ghost of the longevity."

"Ghost longevity?"

Rong Qi murmured the name.

Yan Suyue should also come from this organization.

"I don't know anything about this organization, Rong Qi, how much do you know?" Ye Qun asked.

Rong Qi shook his head: "One hundred years ago, I had contact with this organization, but not long after the contact, I fell asleep, until now, so I don't know much, only know that Yan Suyue is from this organization, she is Ghostkeeper."

Now it seems that Ye Qun and Rong Qi can be regarded as enemies.

"So to speak, this organization called ghost longevity has existed for at least a hundred years!" I murmured.

"What is a hundred years? In Xuan Men, there are many inheritances of hundreds of years..." Ye Qun disagreed. The so-called inheritance of a hundred years resembles Chinese cabbage in his eyes. "Rong Qi, you just said to pay me a walking dead, you It’s an old zombie, it’s a good word.”

"When did I stop talking?"

Thinking of how Ye Qun entered the house just now, I quickly asked: "Where did you hurt, or will you be taken to the hospital?"

"No, just flash your waist, Miao Miao, come, just help me rub it."

After talking, Ye Qun lay prone on the bed, waiting to rub his waist.

It's just that Rong Qi raised his eyebrows, sharply shook his knife, very fingered, and walked to the road: "Well, then, let you have the luck, let me teach my family's ancestral Rong Tui."

"Ah, forget it, my waist suddenly doesn't hurt."

Ye Qun rolled off the bed directly, and looked at his movements, not as if there were any major events.

As soon as we finished speaking, we saw a person walking in the doorway. This person I knew was the youngest daughter of the second-aunt grandma next door. I didn't remember the name, but the other party must have gone to the Three Treasures Hall.

"That, is Xiaoxiao there?"

Mentioning Yan Xiaoxiao, I laughed coldly, she was strange.

But outsiders could not tell the truth, so I had to shove: "She was in a hurry, and she left when it was not dawn."