corpse as wife

Chapter 137

He thought I was lying to him, so I chuckled and said, "Didn't you say we met somewhere?"

"Yes, I said it, but it doesn't mean anything?" He smiled evilly and asked, "It seems that you are really unusual for this Beihai Qingming. Since he is not sober now, why don't you leave with me?" Enough?"

I shook my head, "No, he didn't abandon me, I will never abandon him. Only the person who betrays me first, I will...leave him." I fixedly looked into his eyes, I The sentence was meant for him, he frowned slightly and sighed, "I really don't understand you."

"I don't need you to understand." I stood up, walked around him, looked at his back, looked over from here, I could see Beihai Qingming's body struggling to force me, my heart was ruthless, yes Mo Ji said, "Do you remember that I once entered your void tripod? While you are resting."

"Of course, that's the second time I've met you, Xiang'er." He let out a sigh of relief and continued to repair his injuries while replying to me.

"Oh, I remembered, you wanted to take away a ghost that had just been eaten in my body. I didn't expect you to succeed in the end." He smiled lightly, as if he remembered something happy.

"You only know one thing, not the other. I took away the man's ghost, it was on official business. But I saw your soul in your void, and he was sealed in your body , so you don’t feel that you have lost a soul at all, because it is in your own body.”

"What? I have my own soul sealed inside my body?" He was obviously shocked. After all, he had been a ghost for thousands of years, and there was something he didn't even know. "Go on."

"I had acquaintance with him once in your body, he once told me..." I was struggling in my heart, should I tell Mo Ji?How much did you tell him?I weighed it in my heart.

"What did I tell you?" His voice was a little cold, full of anger. According to his domineering temperament, his body and soul were not completely under his control, and anger was inevitable.

"He said that he is your sealed soul with important memories about you. So, you actually lost your memory." After I finished speaking firmly, I walked around his body and walked in front of him.

He lowered his head and pondered for a while, then lowered his head and asked in such a tone that I couldn't figure out what he was thinking, "Xiang'er, is this memory about you?" sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

"Yes, it's a little memory about me." I nodded and admitted. "So it's normal for you to say that you are familiar with me."

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?" Mo Ji suddenly stood up from the ground and looked down at me, which made me suddenly feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.I spread my hands, with an indifferent expression and tone, "Why did I tell you earlier, after all, we are not very familiar with each other." I blinked my eyes, trying to make her believe me.But only I know how nervous I am, if I have a heartbeat, he must have discovered that I am lying now.

He took a step back dejectedly, coughed, and covered his chest with his long and thin white fingers, as if he was in a pang of pain, "No, it's impossible. You're lying to me, Xiang'er. Why do I dream, why do I dream? I dreamed of you..." He murmured, as if a little delirious for a while.

"Is it because I still say that it is not certain? The fact is what I said. Believe it or not, we have already agreed. I will tell you this, and you let us leave. We will talk about the future." I said I scratched his unpromising appearance with my eyes, and turned to leave, but at this moment, he grabbed my shoulder.

I called out, "Let go."

"Don't let go, Xiang'er, I've decided, I'll take you back." His tough posture really made me unbearable, I was already exhausted, and his ghostly claws were heavy, and they landed on my shoulders like this , I really feel uncomfortable.

I bent down and tried to get away from his hands, and scolded him impatiently, "Why don't you just go back and find that soul yourself? After you find out the truth of the matter, it's not too late to come to me for the three souls, right? "I induced him, trying to make him give up his plan to take me back.

"But I only have one thought in my mind, to take you away." He is really a piece of brown sugar, and now he insists on grabbing me and won't let go.I sighed, I knew he would be like this, fortunately I saved a hand.

I turned my head and smiled at him, then kicked him underneath, took advantage of the gap when he bent down, and quickly stepped back three steps. In the process, I quickly made a seal on my hand.

"Heavenly and earthly nets and death formations, rise up!"

At the same time, Moji's feet were instantly radiant, and a pentagram array that could surround him had already appeared there. It was developed by Slibold who taught me to combine Eastern metaphysics and Western exorcism. The formed formation is specially designed to deal with such extremely powerful ghosts. Although this formation has no lethality, its ability to trap ghosts can be said to be unique.And just now, every time I took a step around Moji, I actually chanted a spell in a low voice, even if I was a scumbag, I knew it was useful at the time and I had to remember this step hard.

I giggled, crossed my hips, looked proud, then gave Moji who was wandering around in there two peeps, and happily ran towards Beihai Qingming.

"Qingming——" I happily called Beihai Qingming's name while running, and jumped to his side, hugging him, he shook, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Shishi?" Beihai Qingming turned his head and glanced at me, then let out a breath as if a big stone had fallen from his heart.

"Qingming Qingming, let's go home." I helped him up from the ground, at this time the blood on his face gradually returned, it seemed that the healing had taken effect just now, and the black thing that seemed to be demonic energy gradually dissipated , replaced by a cloud of dark yellow energy waves.His body was tightly tied with my water-blue coat, which was blood-colored. This is my favorite dress, but now it is being ruined on Beihai Qingming's wound. I don't feel distressed at all. On the contrary, it looks more and more pleasing .

"Shishi, let's go home." Beihai Qingming took me into his arms with the protective barrier formed by the hurricane, ouch, I looked at his face and his wound in embarrassment, and muttered , "Let me come down, you seem to be hurt more than me."

As if he didn't hear it, we were out of that space in the blink of an eye.I watched the foreign police coming and going and they were still busy cleaning up the scene. Yang Yiliu was squatting on the ground crying, and a large group of medical staff stood beside her to help her treat the wound and persuade her to leave, but she just Crying and not leaving, he yelled, "I want to wait for Mo, I want to wait for Mo, you are not allowed to persuade me..."

(End of this chapter)