Ghost Wedding at Midnight: My Adorable Ghost Husband

346 Jade Coffin Boy

Liu Nengyuan knew that my father had entered the village, so it was not easy to go out.

He had to confess the truth. It turned out that the revenge of his Liu family was precisely the strange jade coffin boy they encountered more than a year ago. He seemed to come from an evil-door organization, and the ghosts lived forever. Revenge started from a month ago.

First, there were people in the village who died miserably for no reason.

Later, the entire Liujia village became an isolated island, which had to be entered and not reached.

During this period, Liu Nengyuan also knew who his family was, but he was helpless and could only look at his uncle's parents, brothers and wives, looking at him desperately and dying one by one.

He knew that the jade coffin boy, who lived forever, wanted to drive him crazy step by step.

But he was not crazy.

He originally thought that the Jade Coffin boy was injured by him at that time. Even if he retaliated, he would be retaliated by himself. He was willing to bear it all. But he did not expect that the cruelty of the ghost's longevity was still underestimated by him. .

Actually, he tricked my father to go.

After listening to Liu Nengyuan, my parents and Murong cried.

But crying and crying, they must rush out alive, wiped tears, my father and Murong absolutely, Liu Nengyuan left and right will run away, just like more than a year ago, they must escape.

But Liu Nengyuan was already reluctant to escape. His tortured heart was exhausted and he just wanted to die slowly.

At this time, my father suddenly discovered that the entire Liujia Village had a black sigh, slowly rising, and heading in one direction.

The more you gather, the more.

My father couldn't help but look in the direction of the gathering together.

I saw an empty lot in Liujia Village.

There is an ancient well.

The ancient well was made of black bricks, but no one has used such an ancient well in this era. Most of it is an abandoned well.

But in that abandoned well.

At the moment, he was breathing out the black spirit.

Above that evil spirit, a small jade coffin floated in the air of Liujiacun. Obviously, all those evil spirits were sucked away by the jade coffin.

At the same time, my father and they all saw that there was a pair of cold eyes in the jade coffin, looking at them, making them inexplicably cold.

At the same time, my father can also feel that the strange boy in this jade coffin seems to have an extremely lofty position in the evil door organization of ghost longevity.

The last time they saw this jade coffin boy was a coincidence.

By coincidence, this young man was offended, and this strange young man would actually drop such a thunderous revenge!

But anyway.

A life and death battle is inevitable.

My father did not elaborate on the specific details of the war, but I also heard here that I knew that my father and Murong were inevitable, as well as my mother.

The power of the three young people at that time was simply impossible to fight a powerful evil.

And the strange boy in the jade coffin is by no means the boyish gesture they seem on the surface.

The original mortal ending, the reason why my father and Murong were able to survive, after that, they were all from the Su family. They arrived in time, and my uncle and grandpa personally took care of them.

But the Su family is still a step late.

At that time, my mother was gone.

And Liu Nengyuan also died in a very miserable way. Not only did he endure cruel pain before he died, but even his soul was forced away.

The Liu family has nothing to lose.

This incident is an unacceptable tragedy for my young father and Murong Jue.

He also reluctantly asked, his elders, the ghosts are so arrogant, why did the various schools of Xuanmen's authenticity not gather to fight?

Could it be that they behaved like this, and no one could control it? Where is the reason?

Heavenly.

It seems that at that time, a belief of my father, there is a natural reason for unfair things, but the affairs of the Liu family have touched his bottom line far.

Especially, it also caught my mother's life.

At that time, Uncle Gong only told him that there was some reason, but the time was not up.

My father asked: "When was the time?"

Uncle Tai only said that it may be ten years or it may be a hundred years.

My father laughed miserably. If no one was willing to do it, there wouldn't be any time for this. He asked himself how weak he was.

But he is willing to wait for this opportunity in his own way.

After that, perhaps because of my father, the blows he received were too great. He never wanted to return to Sujiatun to continue his comfortable life, and he never wanted to.

Touch, something that I remembered with my mother.

He was afraid he would not be able to bear it.

So he left and gave himself another name, Wu Hui, Wu Hui.

This is a certain determination of his, can't find the reason in his heart, he will not look back.

Of course, this matter, except for the uncle and the Su family, no one knew, but only that my parents did not return after leaving together.

And I, under the discussion of the clan, passed on to my uncle who had no children and no daughters.

Of course, before I had the ability to take care of myself, I always followed my aunt or auntie, they took care of growing up.

It wasn’t until my uncle made up his mind to go to the city that my world started to become colorful.

At that time, of course, I would not know that there was an organization called Qingtianmeng in the Xuan Men silently, specializing in dealing with ghosts and longevity.

Here is my father's story.

I don’t have to say it anymore. Everyone has their own idea pursuit. I have no reason to blame my father for being irresponsible these years.

It just suddenly hurt him.

He, the Su family, including my uncle, these years, it seems that all of them have been coincidentally, for me to support an ordinary and comfortable life.

Despite this life, it was eventually broken by Rong Qi.

"father."

These two words, when they reached the mouth, suddenly became heavy.

There was no light in the living room, but the moonlight outside the window was very bright, and all of our faces were covered with white snow.

It's like a black and white photo in memory.

My father was obviously not a talkative person. Even though he looked at me, he could drip softly for a moment, but long-term forbearance.

It seems to make him forget how to express his love for me.

"Girl, I owe you all these years."

"It's ok……"

I suddenly cried emotionally, but smiled on my mouth, "In fact, as long as you come to explain to me, I will not blame you, really, father, can I hug you?"

I looked forward to it.

My father's shoulder was obviously stiff, but it softened immediately.

I was already crying and rushed into his arms. It seemed that I wanted to cry out all my thoughts over the years, and I wanted to cry out the joy at the moment.

My father was a bit uncomfortable first.

But he immediately held me tightly in his arms.

I didn't know how long I cried before I sat back dizzy.

My father looked at me with emotion and with a bitter smile. For so many years, I haven't seen so many tears in my eyes, and sighed with a bitter smile: "It's drowning me."

Who knows what he said instantly made me feel like I was smiling.

Speaking of which, I also know that although my father came to explain it to me, it does not mean that he will put down the code name Wu Hui and change it back to Su Yan.

So after opening.

My father is ready to leave.

Before leaving, his eyes fell on Rong Qi. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't know what to say, and sighed again.

"Take good care of Miao Miao. If something goes wrong with Miao Miao... I won't let you go even if my ancestor cares about you."

After talking, my father strode away.

Disappeared in the early morning night, did not even say, there is no chance to meet next time.

But in my heart.

Actually still very happy.

"Rong Qi, I actually have a father."

After the two of me and Rong Qi were left in the living room, when I wiped my tears, the whole person suddenly looked like a happy rabbit and jumped up with a smile.

"Congratulations, Miaomiao."

Rong Qi also hugged me.

However, I obviously felt that Rong Qi's mood did not seem high.

So I immediately thought that it seemed that from the moment my father just said that when Sister Liu killed the door, the mood of Rong Qi began to decline slightly.

Yes, Rong Qi's family was also destroyed.

And the murderer, who has almost speculated, may be a ghost.

It was an evil organization that had been passed on at least two hundred years ago.

"Rong Qi."

"what happened?"

Rong Qi also felt my sudden low mood and asked puzzled.

I hugged him tightly and said, "Anyway, no matter two hundred years ago, or now two hundred years later, you are mine, and I am yours, no matter what, we are not separated, and I will not leave. You, as long as I have a breath, I will stick to you desperately, and follow you as a ghost."

Of course Rong Qi also saw my careful thinking.

There was a chuckle on his mouth, "That's what you said, maybe we will have another child soon, we won't be separated."

Speaking of children.

I immediately thought of our theme tonight, mother, we just escaped from the underworld.

"The Soul of Heaven, don't suffocate it. We will catch the Soul of Heaven, what shall we do afterwards?"

I asked nervously.

Rong Qi looked at me funny and said, "Relax, not bad, you wait."

After talking, he entered the house by himself and found a transparent fish tank.

Then we took it out of our body again. We stole the cold water from Yinsi City, and all of them went into the round fish tank.

It took about three or four bottles to fill up.

I couldn't help thinking of this cold and Yin water, which seemed to be very precious in the underworld, and asked Rong Qi: "What can this cold and Yin water do in the sun?"

Rong Qi glanced at me and replied: "Alchemy Pharmacy is a rare good."

"How much is it worth in a ghost market?"

I still feel like seeing Grandpa Mao who can touch it.

Rong Qi thought for a while and said, "Anyway, one hundred years ago, there were no 50 or 60 small yellow croakers that I couldn't take down. I mean a bottle."