The corpse king wanted to choose a wife, and I was carried into a sedan chair by a paper man

Chapter 4 There's a Face at the Window

The vicious voice kept echoing in his ears, Luo Qinghuan seemed to be fascinated by a ghost, and she shed tears sadly.

The despair at that moment was overwhelming, and she even thought of the scene where she was ruthlessly abandoned after she was old and young.

An old lady with a wrinkled face and gray hair and a handsome young man facing the wind, everyone would think that she and Su Chen'an are like grandparents and grandchildren!

Is there really no way to protect the Luo family in the long run?

Luo Qinghuan's whole heart was said to be cold. According to that voice, wouldn't her Luo family be in danger all the time?
She knew that the family couldn't bear something like Luo's father being bewitched a second time, but fortunately, the situation of the ghost pressing the bed was quickly resolved.

After hearing a hysterical scream, the temperature in the room returned to normal. Luo Qinghuan's whole body quickly regained its lightness, and he struggled to sit up from the bed. There was no difference in the room.

The large wardrobe with the top capped, the elegant sky-blue bed curtains, the carpet is clean without a speck of dust, even the study room reflected in the full-length mirror is neat and tidy, and the coffee table reflects a faint halo under the moonlight...

Luo Qinghuan took a deep breath and was about to go back to sleep, but before his head touched the pillow, he sat up again in fright.

There was obviously a person lying on her bed, and according to the curvature of the quilt, it was a tall man.

In the past 18 years, Luo Qinghuan has never had such intimate contact with any opposite sex except the day of her big wedding in her dream. She was in a daze and couldn't believe what she saw.

After all, she lives on the second floor, and she has locked the door before going to bed. It is reasonable to say that she should be aware of a big living person entering her room. No matter how bad it is, it is impossible to let a big man lie beside her without knowing it. Affection.

"Luo Qinghuan, can you stop being so surprised? Anyway, you should remember that you are a married person, and sharing the same bed with me is a common occurrence.

Besides, I just saved you from that stinky fox. "

Under the moonlight, Su Chen'an lay sideways on the bed, propped his head up with one hand and looked at Luo Qinghuan jokingly and began to complain quietly. He looked very much like an abandoned little daughter-in-law, and Luo Qinghuan was the heartbroken...

Luo Qinghuan's jaw was almost dropped by this sudden reality ghost husband, the impact was too great.

"Those stinky foxes don't seem to want to let your house go. After all, so many foxes died back then, and they were very angry. You can hang this talisman in the study room tomorrow, so that they won't be suffocated. "

As Su Chen'an said, an extra piece of talisman paper folded into a triangle appeared in his hand like a magic trick. This move refreshed Luo Qinghuan's understanding of ghosts again.

In her impression, Taoist priests used talisman papers most often to deal with ghosts. How could Su Chenan teach her to use talisman papers to deal with foxes so casually?
However, Luo Qinghuan was willing to accept something that could protect her family. She hurriedly took the talisman with both hands, jumped up from the bed, turned on the light, went into the study to hang the talisman, and then rushed back to the bed.

Su Chen Ancheng watched her movements and did not raise any objections.

After Luo Qinghuan returned to the bed, she did not hide her curiosity about Su Chenan at all, and even stretched out a white and tender finger to poke Su Chenan's cheek.

Although the husband I inexplicably added is not human, but this face is really delicious!
Luo Qinghuan absolutely dare to swear to God that she has never seen such a handsome boy in her 18 years of life. The touch of her fingertips is very real, white and smooth, soft and waxy, just like in a dream.

This scene instantly made Su Chenan feel like a national treasure giant panda in the zoo. Luo Qinghuan looked at him with curiosity and joy in his eyes.

"Su Chenan?"

Luo Qinghuan leaned closer to Su Chen'an again, and tentatively called out the name he told her in the dream.

"Ok!"

Su Chenan's voice was still so cool and warm, and when he was called, he sat up and hugged the person on his lap and put him away.

"Did grandma set up our marriage?"

"Yes!"

"Then... when did you die?"

"twenty."

"Did you marry a wife before your death? Is there anyone who is ambiguous?"

"This gentleman has only married one wife, his wife, from his lifetime to his death, and he has always kept himself clean."

……

Under the reflection of the chandelier, Luo Qinghuan's hair on the top of her head is particularly pleasing, and her shiny apricot eyes stick to Su Chenan's face as sticky as when they first met. With her favorite kawaii pajamas, she really looks very cute. pleasing.

This night, she was like a fanatical groupie, asking Su Chenan non-stop with her small mouth.At the beginning, Su Chen'an patiently answered her one by one, but as time passed bit by bit, Luo Qinghuan became more energetic, he frowned, and finally kissed him forcefully, stuffed her back under the bed and ordered her to hurry up. Take a break.

To be honest, he can't understand Luo Qinghuan's behavior, why is he so energetic at night like him when he is still alive!
When Luo Qinghuan woke up the next day, Su Chen'an had already disappeared.

Frankly speaking, she was struggling with how to tell her parents that she was married to a ghost. Their family has been yelled at by those foxes for a while. take things too hard.

This time, the Ching Ming Festival holiday was only a few days away. After breakfast, she went to pack her things and prepare to go back to school.

Father Luo was worried that she would go out alone, so he insisted on sending her to the bus station.

Students from several surrounding villages go to school and villagers go shopping at this station. When Luo Qinghuan and the others arrived, there were still many people waiting at the station, but after about 10 minutes, the surrounding people got on the bus one after another. Xia Luo Qinghuan crouched in a small group under the stop sign and drew a circle.

It stands to reason that there is a bus going directly to their school every 15 minutes, but it has been more than 20 minutes and there is no sign.Luo Qinghuan kept muttering in her heart, wondering what the hell the driver was doing, just when she was impatiently waiting, a bus stopped in front of Luo Qinghuan, and she saw that it happened to be the bus she was waiting for.

Due to the high level of mental tension these days, and sleeping late last night, Luo Qinghuan began to feel drowsy shortly after getting in the car. She always felt that there was someone sitting on the right hand side when she was half dreaming and half awake. The strange thing was that she clearly remembered that she was sitting on the right hand side. There is no seat next to the window.

This recognition suddenly dispelled Luo Qinghuan's drowsiness. She forced herself to open her heavy eyelids and glanced to the side. She saw a broken grimace, half of which was covered in blood, and a lot of brains were overflowing from the cracked head. Come on, the eyes that are barely in the eye sockets are staring at her greedily, like a hungry person who sees a delicious meal and bleeds...

(End of this chapter)