The ghost is the husband, the wife is the supreme

Chapter 183
In the dead of night.Shen house.

The red lanterns hanging on the eaves swayed in the breeze, and the candles flickered on and off, casting a black shadow standing quietly in front of the door.

"So it's here. It's a powerful barrier."

As soon as the words fell, the figure slowly walked up the steps. Under the dim candlelight, the face could not be seen clearly, except for the bandage wrapped around the hanging hand, which was shocking.

"Knock Knock-"

knocking.

"Squeak-"

Uncle Zhong poked his head out, and an old voice sounded, "Excuse me... who are you looking for?"

"Step aside."

For a moment, Uncle Zhong's eyes were blank, he opened the door blankly, and let someone walk in.

Stepping into Shen's house, the figure felt the eerie and coldness settled in the old house. He paused, and then strolled down the corridor. The steps were the same size, neither fast nor slow, as if he was traveling in his own home.

Soon, he stopped and turned his head slowly. There was no one behind him, but he said lightly, "Come out."

Soon, a petite shadow slowly came out from behind the pillar, with a timid expression, two little hands twisted together, it was Miao Miao.

Miao Miao opened her mouth and let out an ahh sound, but there was no word.

"Huh? Has the sound been taken away. This house...is more interesting than I thought. Come here."

Miao Miao seemed to be bewitched, she walked up to that person in small steps, she wanted to run away anxiously, but her legs and feet were nailed to the spot like disobedient.

"open mouth."

Miao Miao obeyed obediently, revealing her soft mouth.

The man stretched out his hand and pressed Miao Miao's neck and throat. The rough feeling of the bandage rubbed against her tender neck, which made Miao Miao even more frightened.

"What did you see? The voice was taken away... It seems that I don't want you to say it."

Miao Miao shook her head in fear, trying to run away.

"Go back, it's late at night, you should go to bed."

After getting the order, Miao Miao ran away, as fast as a rabbit.

The man started to walk again, but this time, he stopped before walking too far, because in front of him stood an old man in a dark blue Tang suit——Shen Jun.

"The Shen family doesn't welcome strangers, guests please go back, I'm sorry for the poor hospitality of Mr. Shen."

The person who came did not move, neither moved forward nor left.

Shen Jun's face darkened, and he clenched his hands behind his back. His old face still showed a bit of arrogance. At this moment, the aura of the head of the Shen family was fully revealed.

"Shen doesn't want to offend others, but he is not the one who allows others to bully him. Guests are welcome."

Finally, he spoke.

"I'm not interested in coming to your place."

Shen Jun's expression changed.

"Then what is the purpose of this guest breaking into Shen's house at night?"

"Step aside."

Shen Jun tensed his face, "Guest, please don't make things difficult for Shen."

After a while, the man said coldly: "Raise ghosts with ghosts, protect ghosts, treat ghosts as gods, and make no distinction between yin and yang. You have done all the forbidden things."

Shen Jun's face changed completely this time, and he looked in horror at the person in front of him who had fallen into darkness.

"Who are you! What do you know?!"

The man chuckled.

"I'm not interested in caring about your mess. I'm here just for one person."

Shen Jun's heart skipped a beat, "Who?"

"Duran."

Shen Jun's face turned pale, and his hands behind his back were tightly clenched, but he pretended to be calm and said, "Who are you?"

"Is it really here?"

"Trespassing a private house without authorization, the guest must be too courageous! The Shen family has never suffered such a loss!"

In the next second, Shen Jun felt a pain in his throat, and a bandaged hand pinched his neck straight and tightened, causing his shortness of breath for a while.

"Don't bother me. I only want Du Ran."

"Let's go, let's go, there's no one here, there's no one you're looking for!"

"Worshiping ghosts as gods will harm three generations. You should know your sins."

Shen Jun couldn't speak, and a strong sense of suffocation swept over him, but he insisted on not saying a word. This old man who has experienced half his life, would not allow himself to show his weakness at such a moment.

The man let go of his hand, a little blood oozes from the bandage, he slowly rewound it, and Shen Jun gasped greedily after being loosened.

"I just want to ask you, where is Du Ran?"

Shen Jun also knew clearly at this moment that the person in front of him was probably not an ordinary person, nor an ordinary person!
"Xiaoran didn't come back."

This sentence is true, Du Ran has never appeared in front of others since he was taken away.

The man snorted and said, "Get out of the way."

Shen Jun hesitated for a moment, but stepped aside, he was no match for the person in front of him.

The man walked slowly, stopped when he missed Shen Jun, and left a sentence: "You can do it yourself." Then he walked towards the depths of the house.

Shen Jun's expression suddenly weakened. He squeezed his hands fiercely, sighed, and said, "I can't stop it... come out quickly."

The man passed through the last corridor, came to the backyard, and stopped. His standing figure was tall and straight, as if coated with a layer of silver frost under the moonlight.

The dark clouds moved away, and the slanted moonlight shone on his face covered by the darkness, revealing porcelain white skin, a pointed chin, and the sharp-edged side face was covered with frost that could not be melted away.

He said: "Boundary? Unexpectedly, the ghost realm is hidden here."

Under the bright moonlight, the darkness melted away, and the hidden face was finally completely exposed. The most eye-catching thing was the bloody bandage wrapped around his forehead, which was particularly obvious.The pale and handsome facial features are eye-catching, this is an extremely handsome face, except for a deep scar on the left side of the face, which is glowing with black forehead.

The scar extends from the corner of the eye to the lower jaw, occupying almost half of the face, turning the original handsome into a hideous one, and the fangs and claws are more like a proof.

Stranger than the scar is the left eye, which is green in color, and there is a faint pattern in the pupil, looming, it is actually two eyes with different pupils.

This... is Qiao Yi.

Duan Ziqing is the most proud disciple.

A Taoist with mysterious and unpredictable strength——Qiao Yi.

A gust of wind blew by, and the bandages on the back of Qiao Yi's head fluttered rapidly, and the half-length hair was lifted up, revealing a handsome and ferocious face, which was breathtaking.

His fingers moved slightly, as if they were twitching, Qiao Yi looked down at his hands, and then tightened the bandage tightly.

"Hey, are you excited?"

The twitching of the fingers slowly stopped, Qiao Yi and I clenched into fists, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Little Junior Sister... I'm looking forward to it, right?"

Qiao Yi laughed, and slowly stepped into the backyard. In an instant, the waves floated and shone brightly. The whole figure seemed to be entering the water. The figure completely disappeared. The entire backyard was empty, and the stagnant swing suddenly swayed. Get up, for a long time without stopping.

(End of this chapter)