The ghost is the husband, the wife is the supreme

Chapter 199 Conspiracy
Dark clouds cover the top, in the dead of night.

Rose raised her head and looked at her master in disbelief.

"Master, you, you mean..."

"Absolutely nothing wrong, that girl must have a ghost, otherwise, the old thief Duan would not spread the yin and yang posts for no reason, and even discuss the battle between Lao Shizi's ghost king, hahaha, sure enough, this matter must not be wrong!"

Rose covered her mouth in shock, and she recalled Du Ran's smiling, gentle appearance in her mind, and also remembered the panic that the man showed when he heard the word "Ghost King", and that man who always deliberately Unintentional behavior to cover the stomach.

However, ghosts and humans have sex?
Or a serious Taoist disciple? !
It's simply a fantasy!
But looking at Granny Mudan's swearing appearance, Rose couldn't help but start to believe that maybe...it's true.

A living person who is pregnant with devils will have no way out in the end!
At this moment, Rose suddenly became worried about that pitifully thin person, she couldn't help but said: "Master, she..."

Granny Mudan didn't pay attention to Rose, instead she was talking to herself, and her old face showed a gloomy and weirdness that didn't match the matter.

"Ghosts are indispensable to the ghost king, and they will definitely come here for this child, as long as..."

Rose didn't hear the following words clearly, she suddenly felt that her master was a bit strange at this moment.

In the past, the kind-hearted old man who was gentle and kind to her turned into a hag with a ferocious smile at this moment. Rose took a step back in fear, and subconsciously shouted: "Master!"

Granny Mudan immediately restrained her expression, and changed into the familiar appearance of Rose, and said in harmony: "Rose, everything Granny does is for your own good!"

Rose didn't dare to respond, but just nodded submissively, and it was the first time that she became wary of her master in her heart.

On the other side, the old man stood on the top of the hill, smoking a dry tobacco, protruding from the smoke rings, his expression couldn't be seen clearly in the smoke.

"I don't believe her."

Qiao Yi stood behind and said quietly.

"Ok?"

Qiao Yi was silent for a while, and said, "You know who I'm talking about."

The old man chuckled, "That old woman, Mudan, she won't have any thoughts, at most she has other plans."

"I don't believe her."

Qiao Yi still repeated this sentence, as if expressing his position.

The old man didn't answer, took another drag on his cigarette, finally sighed, and said: "Qiao Yi, we have no choice, Xiao Ran can't wait, she's in a coma today, this is the second time."

Qiao Yi's hanging hand slowly clenched into a fist, traces of blood seeped out from inside and stained the white bandage on the whole palm red, but he still remained sullen as if he didn't feel the pain.

"Qiao Yi, we have to try. No matter what she plots, is it possible that we can't keep Xiaoran?"

After listening to both of them, neither of them made a sound, a gust of wind blew by, and there was a little bloody smell in the air.

The old man frowned and said, "How long has it been since you suppressed it?"

Qiao Yi tightened the bandage, and said casually, "It doesn't matter."

The old man was about to whip him with a dry cigarette, but he still held back, and his tone was stern and harsh, "Nonsense! Go to the cave for me quickly, and let me completely suppress it before giving it to me." Come out! Otherwise, if you are backlashed, your junior sister will be hard to keep!"

Qiao Yi looked at the old man who was jumping angrily, turned around, slightly raised a faint smile, and said: "Ah, I will go, and I will come out in three days. During these three days, don't let Du Then take a step here, don't do anything, wait for me to come back."

The old man waved his hand, motioning him to leave quickly, and muttered in his mouth: "One or two, they are treated differently. If you have junior sisters, you forget the master, and everyone is partial, tsk tsk, I'm still here !"

Qiao Yi listened to his thoughts, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and then his figure slowly disappeared under the moonlight.

At this time, Du Ran, who was falling into a deep sleep, frowned tightly, and his body lying on the bed squirmed little by little, as if he was avoiding something.

In the dream, she stood on a dark, endless road.

There is a kind of red flower planted on both sides of the road. The color is bright red like blood. Several clusters form a fan shape, swaying in the wind, and bloom densely at both ends of the road. Looking from a distance, it looks like a flower blooming from a distance. A road split between.

Suddenly there was a voice that seemed to come from a distant direction, whispering softly, tossing and turning.

When the flowers bloom, there are no leaves, and when the leaves emerge, there are no flowers. The flowers and leaves do not meet each other.

This is... Manjusawa.

Is it the legendary Bana flower?The flowers planted on Huangquan Road are the road signs that guide the dead to reincarnation.

Du Ran stood there in a daze, looking at the Bianhua flowers all over the road, she suddenly felt terrified, why did she appear here?

She was obviously still alive, how could she be dead?Why did it suddenly appear on Huangquan Road?
Following her thought, figures appeared around and in front of her out of thin air.

They were almost transparent and pale people, men, women, old people, children, all were terribly white, their faces were numb, like corpses of walking dead.

More and more, more and more full, this road is full of these people.

They walked slowly, walking forward endlessly, unable to stop, and silently.

Du Ran was frightened. She grabbed the hand of one of them and tried to hold it, preventing the other person from walking, but she didn't want her to be dragged two steps away, so scared that she quickly let go of her hand.

Du Ran looked at those people who appeared suddenly in fear, and walked forward step by step as if they were stubborn. They all looked blank without exception, as if they were dead.

Flowers of the other shore, Huangquan Road...

So these people are undead?
Du Ran's eyes widened, she stared at the faces of those people, her body froze in place, being bumped by the crowd, she almost fell down several times.

Wake up, you are not dead, you are not an undead, wake up quickly...

"The souls of the dead return to their hometowns. It is vaguely the present and the past in Hexi, and they have seen each other year after year. They will never return..."

The distant singing sounded from nowhere, and it slowly penetrated into the hearts of the people, as if bewitching people's minds, little by little, the seductive souls of people began to blur.

Those undead's footsteps became faster, scrambling forward, and Du Ran was also pushed forward by the walking undead. She wanted to stop, but her legs seemed to be unable to control, and she started to follow the undead's movement The footsteps are advancing little by little.

Do not!don't want!

Can't go on!
At the end of Huangquan Road is the Naihe Bridge. After crossing the Naihe Bridge, she is really dead.

Can't die!
She still has so many nostalgia, how can she die? !

stop!
The singing became louder, bit by bit eroding Du Ran's little sanity.

"Mom! Don't go!"

A childish child's voice suddenly exploded in my ears.

(End of this chapter)