The ghost is the husband, the wife is the supreme

Chapter 358 Well, Are You Going To Betray Me?
Silence permeated little by little in the darkness.

Du Ran was dressed in red, and there was a hint of demagogy in the coldness. Her loose black hair fluttered gently. She lay on the ice and said softly: "Little monster, wait a while, it's very late." Hurry up, I'll be back soon."

The gentleness in his tone seemed to comfort his own child softly.

However, that little monster sealed in ice will never hear this whisper.

Du Ran stood up, walked out of the room step by step with a resolute breath.

Standing outside the door, Du Ran looked at the beautiful scenery of this room, without any disturbance in her heart. To her, it seemed that this was just a deal, a deal where Wei Wei exchanged herself for the little monster.

Under the moonlight, Du Ran's pale face carried an ethereal beauty. It was an aura that could not be described in words, as if it had been precipitated for thousands of years.

Her eyes swept across the hanging swing, and her eyes paused for a while, a kind of familiarity quietly rose.

But now Du Ran didn't have the mind to pay attention to such familiarity at all, she took a step, walked slowly towards the mourning hall that was once gloomy, and stood in front of that door.

With a "squeak", the door opened by itself, and a few candles were lit up at once, driving out the darkness in the entire wing.

I don't know when, this wing room was arranged as a wedding room.

The bright red candlesticks are dotted with red four generations, and the hanging double happiness characters seem to have a hint of festive atmosphere. Pyramid-shaped cakes are piled up, and the lit dragon and phoenix candles.

And...the huge decorated coffin.

The lid of the coffin was leaned against the ground, revealing the interior covered with a red brocade quilt.

Du Ran was startled, then pursed his lips, stepped into this wedding room, all the uneasiness in his heart dissipated.

That's all, it's just what she thought of a long time ago, how could she not know what that ghost wanted?

"coming."

Gui Bian's voice sounded from the shadows in the corner.

His tone seemed to confirm that Du Ran would come, and the result was naturally as he wished.

Gui Bian stepped out from the shadow, wearing the same big red wedding gown, which looked extraordinarily ironic.

Du Ran thought mockingly in her heart, she was married once, in the same place, with the same face, but with a different soul.

"You don't have to make these." Du Ran said.

Gui Bian smiled, pointed to the table with dragon and phoenix candles, and said, "It's beautiful, isn't it? Red, festive, how about it? This kind of atmosphere is more interesting."

Du Ran was silent for a while, his face numb, and said: "If this is what you want, then I accept it, as long as you don't forget what you promised me."

As soon as the words fell, Gui Bian disappeared in front of his eyes. The next moment, Du Ran's jaw hurt, and he was forced to turn his face up to meet Gui Bian's unpredictable face.

"But, do you have to annoy me like this?"

"Ah."

"Originally, I wanted to be gentle with you, so don't challenge me. I have no interest in being depressed."

"So, you are never depressed."

Gui Bian laughed loudly, and said: "Of course I won't be him. What's the good of being him? I hide my truest thoughts, use appearance and gentleness to confuse, and obviously grab them directly, imprison them, and put everything that is not pleasing to the eye. Yes, all those who are impatient will be killed, except, this is the fastest way, isn't it? This is the only way to be called the King of Ghosts!"

Du Ran looked at him with a calm expression, as if he didn't listen to his words.

Gui Bian let go of his hand, smiled charmingly, and said, "Do you think I'm scary? Hehe, then do you know that Shen Yu is hiding things from you? His true thoughts...you don't want to know."

Du Ran turned his head abruptly and said, "What are you talking about?"

"One king and two souls, why do you think that he is the good one? However, ah, you know, many times, when I' fell asleep, who would do what he did? I know..."

Gui Bian's voice became distant and meaningful, just when Du Ran couldn't take it anymore, Gui Bian left suddenly, changed the subject, and said, "It's very beautiful, but mine has always been so beautiful."

Du Ran resisted the idea of ​​grabbing him and continuing to ask, and kept telling himself not to be angry, not to get angry.

"Well, lie down."

Du Ran gritted his teeth, adjusted his mood, and then walked towards the coffin step by step. Looking at the coffin, Du Ran held back the complicated emotions, and kept telling himself that it was just a nightmare. Open it and it will pass.

The coffin was very big, enough to accommodate two people. Du Ran stepped into it, lay down slowly, clasped her hands interlaced, and placed them on her waist. Then she took a last look at the empty beams, I closed my eyes.

It's okay, it will pass soon, everything is a dream.

A fleeting dream.

Looking back at the memory, Du Ran's mind recalled the scene where she and Shen Yu had a tumultuous relationship in this coffin. At that time, her panic and fear disappeared in that extreme joy. Joyful, that was the feeling that depression brought her, so profound, so unforgettable.

Du Ran even remembered the feeling that the gloomy and cold hand brought her, trembling and sensitive, bit by bit, drop by drop, he taught her.

Transforming from a girl to a woman, along with Du Ran's transformation, is the feeling brought to her by depression.

The sound of footsteps came slowly, heavy and slow, pulling out Du Ran's thoughts little by little.

Du Ran was full of desolation, and in an instant, grievances that seemed to come from nowhere gushed up, she closed her eyes tightly to prevent her emotions from leaking out, but she couldn't stop the tears that had overflowed.

That tear flowed from the corner of his eye and fell, leaving a trail of tears on his pale face.

The footsteps stopped, as if the ghost had come to the coffin.

Du Ran's heart suddenly tightened, his clasped hands were tightly clasped, his body trembled subconsciously, and the subconscious urge to escape was completely suppressed by Du Ran.

Then, someone stepped into the coffin, and a violent breath came out.

Can't escape, bear it, seems to be the last choice.

When Du Ran was embracing the mentality of going to death, her waist was slammed into a cold chest, and that arm seemed to break her waist .

A violent and vicious voice, with strong anger, exploded in my ears.

"But, are you going to betray me?!"

Du Ran was startled, opened his eyes suddenly, but met a pair of dark and deep eyes, at this moment, the burning anger in those eyes was about to burn her.

Her mouth was slightly opened, her lips trembling, and a name seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of her throat, full of disbelief.

"Ayu..."

(End of this chapter)