The ghost is the husband, the wife is the supreme

Chapter 59

Just when Du Ran was in a daze, chattering voices came from the open space behind her again, and she trembled immediately, but she didn't turn her head.

"Is that her?"

"That's right, that's her, in her wedding dress!"

"It's a living person, how could it be a living person?"

"Hush, the king likes it!"

"She's different from us, what should I do?"

"I've already prayed to heaven and earth, I just saw it, it's very lively outside!"

"Someone is playing the suona! Beep, beep, beep!"

"Oh my, I really want to go out and have a look!"

"The king forbids it, the outside will find out, we can't go out!"

"She's so pretty! That's how I like it!"

"Don't like it!"

Du Ran remembered the weird makeup on his face, and instantly doubted his aesthetics.

"Hey, I think she can hear us?"

In an instant, all voices fell silent.

Du Ran wanted to cry but had no tears, and cursed inwardly, can't you guys have a good chat?Why do you care about me being a living person?
A rustling sound sounded from behind, and the hairs on Du's back stood on end. She vaguely felt a large group of 'people' gathered behind her. Sure enough, the last time she spoke was not her illusion at all!

no!Something must be done!
Du Ran moved her body and saw a handkerchief next to her, then she picked up the handkerchief, and in the eyes of all the fiery eyes, she began to wipe the altar, just like what Shen Jun does every day.

"She can't hear! And she can't see us!"

"Just now I clearly saw her not moving!"

"You are dazzled!"

"You're dazzled, I really think she heard it!"

"Stupid, people who are not possessed by ghosts can neither see nor hear us!"

"It's so weird, I don't believe it, I'm going to scare her!"

Du Ran's hand that was wiping the altar suddenly had a black hand attached to it. The veins were exposed, the blood and flesh were rolling, and thick maggots were running through it. At a glance, the stomach acid was flooding, and Du Ran couldn't hold back. She almost retched, but she held on, and continued to wipe without changing her face, praying in her heart that they would dispel her doubts.

"Hey, she really can't see?"

"Come back quickly! The king won't let us touch her!"

"But……"

"She won't see us! Come back!"

However, the owner of that hand was still determined to scare Du Ran. This time, Du Ran couldn't hold back anymore. When the hand was about to touch her face, she collapsed completely and shouted: " Depressed!!!"

A gust of cold wind blew by, the disgusting hand was instantly flicked away, and there was another panicked voice behind him.

At this moment, Du Ran saw a handsome smiling face in front of her, the gloomy aura between the brows and eyes was softened at this moment, and the wedding gown that matched her was wearing black. The red dress at the bottom is noble and cool.

"You're calling me."

Du Ran was still subconsciously afraid, but she had hinted to herself countless times, so when she saw her again, she didn't scream or run away subconsciously, but looked straight back.

The panicked voices behind him did not disappear, on the contrary, they became even louder because of his appearance, which made Du Ran's head hurt from the noise, and the accompanying fear dissipated a lot.

"Take care of them!" Du Ran complained.

These words were like a torpedo, blowing up the 'people' behind them.

"Look! She really can see us!"

"It's amazing, how could she see us? It's unscientific!"

Du Rannu, the existence of you ghost is even more unscientific, okay?
Shen Yu seemed very excited, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth, this smile was very weak, as if it was extremely rare, he took a step forward, and grabbed Du Ran's broken hand, the icy touch made Du Ran feel so cold. Then subconsciously shuddered.

"Are you cleaning the altar for me?"

Du Ran threw down the handkerchief, pretended to be calm and said, "It's obvious, isn't it?"

"I am very happy."

As these words fell, there was another sound of dry thunder outside the door, the sound was so loud that people were afraid, Du Ran thought of what Grandpa Shen said, and was terrified in his heart, would this ghost want to thunder when he was happy?

"I have already completed this ceremony." Du Ran lowered his head and continued, "So...can you let me go?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words were spoken, her chin was pinched and lifted up forcefully, and she faced the pale face. At this moment, the smile disappeared, leaving only a gloomy expression , looking at her gloomyly, Du Ran suddenly regretted his directness.

"You want to escape from me."

Du Ran retorted, "I haven't."

"We're married. You promised."

Du Ran was at a loss for words, yes, she did agree.

"Shen Yu, you are a ghost, do you even know it? Humans and ghosts have different paths!"

He smiled gloomyly, bloodthirsty, "You promised, I've been waiting for you for a long time, I've been waiting for you to grow up."

Du Ran trembled all over, "What did you say?"

Shen Yu didn't answer. He stretched out his hands, hugged Du Ran horizontally, and walked straight towards the huge coffin.

Du Ran panicked, her body seemed to be frozen and she couldn't move at all.

"Depressed! Let me down, what are you going to do?"

Shen Yu stopped in her tracks and smiled strangely, "Ma'am, on the wedding night, what do you want to do for your husband?"

Du Ran recalled those memories on the rooftop again, and blushed with shame, but the white powder on her face covered up the shame.

Step by step, I walked into the coffin irresistibly. At this time, the lid of the coffin was opened, revealing the red cushion inside which could accommodate two people lying side by side. Sullenly put Du Ran in, condescendingly admiring watching this scene.

Du Ran couldn't get up even if she wanted to. She felt cold all over and shouted: "Don't do this, I was wrong, I won't run away, really!"

Du Ran felt strongly uneasy about what would happen next, and it was this uneasiness that made her compromise at this moment.

"You must, truly belong to me."

The gloomy handsome face was full of obsession, as if admiring a piece of jade in the rough, and then slowly unbuttoned the wedding robe on his body.

The luck in Du Ran's heart was extinguished in an instant. That's right, this male ghost never planned to let her go from the very beginning, so those scenes in the dream were basically an omen, foreshadowing everything she was about to experience, but this Unlike in the dream, she doesn't want to experience the most important night for a woman in the coffin!
"Shen Yu, let's go back to the room, back to the room!"

"It's too late, I can't wait."

"Depressed!"

"Ah."

Du Ran closed his eyes, and finally said in a low voice, "At least... I don't want bystanders."

Shen Yu waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew in, and the voice of talking disappeared, as if the scene had been cleared.

His slender body stepped into the coffin and lay down in it, and then the huge coffin lid closed automatically, blocking the infinite spring light inside, and also blocking the faint panting, night , is still very long.

Who said that a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold...

(End of this chapter)