Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 175
An eerie voice came from behind.

Ning Luo was startled, turned around abruptly, and faced a haggard grimace, which was extremely ugly.

This feeling is more terrifying than entering a ghost hole and suddenly a ghost pops out from the side, because it is playing a game, you know it is fake, but it is real, a genuine ghost suddenly sat down from the coffin Get up, face to face with you, close at hand, you can still clearly see that the face of this ghost is covered with tiny bugs.

Ning Luo was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and subconsciously took a step back.

The cool feeling on her neck just now was because the skinny male ghost was stroking her with its long nails.

"Heh..." The haggard male ghost turned his head with a click, grinned, and a foul smell came out of his mouth.

"Hmm..." Ning Luo was almost fainted by the smoke, and subconsciously took another step back.

With this retreat, I immediately sent myself to the hands of those gnawing ghosts.

"It's so white, I like her body." Ghost A held Ning Luo's slender waist.

"I like her hands, so *tender, so slippery." Ghost B took Ning Luo's little hand, and kept touching it wretchedly, drooling non-stop.

"I like her head. Although it doesn't have much meat, it's beautiful and delicious. You'll feel full just by looking at it, hee hee." Ghost C squinted at Ning Luo's white and smooth cheeks, and pinched them vigorously, feeling watery. Tender and comfortable.

The ghost behind also stretched out its ghost hand and squeezed forward desperately, trying to share Ning Luo's body.

Fuck, are these ghosts trying to eat her, or are they trying to tease her?It's just disgusting!

Ning Luo deeply felt being molested. Her fiery character could not tolerate being molested, even if the other party was a ghost. Anger rose in her chest, fearing that it would be covered up by anger in an instant, "Go away! I am also a ghost! Who If you dare to touch me again, who will I bite!"

She roared so loudly that the echoes buzzed non-stop in the stone room.

Those ghosts were really shocked by her spirit, they took a few steps back one after another, staring at her with ghostly eyes.

Ning Luo hurriedly took two steps back, raised his jaw, narrowed his beautiful eyes, and stared back. Although he was scared, he had enough aura to continue to deter these ghosts, "Why, don't you believe that my mother is a ghost? I will show you my hand, so that you can see how powerful I am, hum!"

He held his head in his hands, and with a click, he made a 180-degree rotation, which was so heroic.

Those ghosts were successfully intimidated again, and took a few steps back.

But the tragedy is that Ning Luo's head was twisted, and his backward face was facing the withered male ghost sitting in the coffin, which was simply the greatest misfortune of this century.

If you retreat quickly, it seems that you are afraid of this ghost.

If she didn't back off, the ghost might breathe on her again. Even the gods couldn't stand the ghost's bad breath.

Grandma, it doesn't matter whether you are advancing or retreating, my old lady is going all out!

Without hesitation, Ning Luo took a deep breath, and with all his breath he slapped at the withered male ghost's face with all his strength, a ghost came up first, and threatened with arrogance, "Not only am I a ghost, but my husband is also a ghost, and his ghost skills are amazing. You guys better be polite to me, or my husband won't let you go!"

While talking, the heroic figure of Beiming Gu fighting ghosts appeared in his mind, and he felt so proud that he couldn't help but raise his jaw higher.

The haggard male ghost took a deep breath and became dizzy from ecstasy. This woman's breath was like orchid, so fragrant.

Seeing that the ghost didn't wake up, it was probably just yawning just now, Ning Luo gave the ghost a big white eye contemptuously, and turned his head back to its original position with a click. a feeling of.

Uh, why did you kneel down?
Turning her head back, Ning Luo found that those ghosts who were trying to catch her just now were kneeling on the ground.

Kneel her?

Obviously not!

Ning Luo swallowed heavily, her nimble eyeballs froze, the ghost behind her must be the one kneeling by these little ghosts, and it must be a big "person" to be worshiped by so many little ghosts.

Did she mess with a terrible ghost?

... 36 measures, running is the best policy.

Ning Luo didn't want to die, let alone a miserable death. Seeing that the ghosts in front of her were kneeling on the ground without looking at her, she resolutely let go of her feet and ran quickly to the door of the stone room.

After exiting the stone chamber, there is a long passage, the passage is completely dark except for the warm yellow light at the end, which should be the exit.

Ning Luo didn't care about being afraid, and ran faster than a rabbit with his belly in his arms. After running for an unknown amount of time, he plunged into the light, only to be horrified to find that he was in a gorgeous lobby with brightly lit candles.

If I remember correctly, when they passed through the lobby of Liu's house, although it was dilapidated, the layout was the same as here.What's more, Liu's house has been abandoned for hundreds of years, how can there be such a clean and gorgeous main room.

In other words, everything here is not real, but an illusion created by ghosts.

It really confirmed the idiom... There are many tricks, but it is not so easy to confuse her, so Ning Luo turned around and ran towards the gate.

Squeak~ah...

The gate automatically closed without wind, and closed a second before Ning Luo ran to the gate.

"Grandma, this is the rhythm of trapping my old lady here!" Feeling being played with, Ningluote got angry and kicked the door unladylikely, then took out his phone to give Bei Minggu called.

As a result, no signal!

Exhaling, Ning Luo threw the phone back into his backpack, knowing that he couldn't run away for the time being, so he bravely walked back to the center of the lobby, his eyes shrewdly wandering around the lobby, thinking that Bei Minggu was looking for Fusheng If the method is recorded in a book, can it be found here?

Thinking of this, the corners of Ning Luo's lips curled up, and he left in no hurry.

Anyway, she believed that Bei Minggu would definitely come to rescue her.

"Old Ancestor, your nails are so beautiful, they must be the latest style in the Song Dynasty." Just as Ning Luo was about to search the lobby, a clear female voice came from the back room, and two maids dressed in ancient costumes supported her. A woman in her 70s and [-]s came out with the same ancient costume.

The woman has a dignified temperament, she sits down on the main seat, and the maid serves tea, and she drinks it leisurely.

Great Song Dynasty?
In other words, this old female ghost has been dead for about 1000 years?

Ning Luo didn't hide either, and stood upright in the middle of the hall, tilting his head, wondering whether the old female ghost was the best, or Bei Minggu was the best, and in case of a match, Beiming Gu's chances of winning.

"Who are you?" While in a trance, the old female ghost put down the teacup and raised her head to ask.

Ning Luo came back to her senses, she should be in the underground house now, the underground house is equivalent to the cemetery where these ghosts are buried, and they came to find the resurrection method, which is equivalent to entering the house of these ghosts to find things. If the truth is told, they will definitely die faster.

"I, I'm here to recognize my ancestors. I'm a descendant of the Liu family. I heard from my father that my ancestors are here." Logically speaking, my ancestors should not harm their descendants, right?Cloud eyes flashed slyly, and Ning Luo spoke cleverly.

"The younger generation of the Liu family?" The old female ghost's eyes lit up, she looked at Ning Luo's attire, "You are dressed in a strange way, how could my younger generation of the Liu family have such a strange attire? Tell me, which room is it from?"

Which room?
How could she know.

Ning Luo smiled obsequiously, "Old Ancestor, thousands of years have passed since you died, and I don't know which house I belong to, but our Liu family is well-developed, the richest man in the country, and richer than before, so I Come back to recognize your ancestors, and in the future, you will worship your old man with big fish and meat, and will burn you a big house, beautiful clothes, and beautiful Kodan."

Koudan is dyed nails, and also refers to ancient nail polish.

Ning Luo fished out two bottles of nail polish from her shoulder bag according to her liking. Although she didn't often paint these things, girls love beauty, so she would carry some cosmetics and nail polish with her.

As for the richest man in the country, Ning Luo is not just talking nonsense, Bei Minggu is more than the richest man in the country.

Bei Minggu's is hers, so she is also considered the richest man in the country.

"You said these two bottles of small things in your hand are Kodan?" The old female ghost stroked her messy nails, her questioning eyes fell on the two bottles of nail polish in Ning Luo's hand, and she asked incredulously.

"Old ancestor, now we don't use flowers to make kodan, but use this kind of thing, which is beautiful and temperamental." Ning Luo said while applying nail polish to her hands. Her fingers were slender and fair. Very beautiful.

This old ancestor of the Liu family, although he was old, loved smug beauty, and was immediately attracted by Ning Luo's beautiful fingers.

"Old Ancestor, let me paint it on for you. After you paint it, you will definitely be more beautiful than my hands." Seeing that the temptation has taken effect, Ning Luo bravely stepped forward to flatter her, and regardless of whether the old ghost was willing or not, she pulled her hand up. She painted nail polish on her long nails.

Tucao while painting: Damn, it’s so long, you can apply for the Guinness Book of Records, a waste of my mother’s nail polish.

"Since you don't know which house you belong to, then who is your father?" The old female ghost did not reject Ning Luo. After painting ten fingers, Ning Luo's two bottles of nail polish had two empty bottles left.

"My father's name is Liu Jiansu, and my name is Liu Ningluo." Master, I can only borrow you as a father for a while. Don't dislike me. My apprentice will take care of you in the future. You will live a long life, so you will be spared when you die. up.

"Well, it's not bad." The old female ghost raised her hand, admiring it with satisfaction.

Seeing that the old female ghost was satisfied, Ning Luo raised the corners of her lips viciously, and added in a timely manner, "Ancestor, this nail polish dries slowly, so you must not move for half an hour. If it is damaged, it will dry after it dries." It becomes very ugly, you'd better keep a posture and let the two sisters next to you keep blowing to you."

The old female ghost really stretched out her two hands and let the two maids beside her blow it, but she sat still.

Ning Luo almost laughed inwardly: Keep these three ghosts busy and have no time to harm her, half an hour is one hour, enough time for Bei Minggu to rescue her.

Unfortunately, Ning Luo almost cried before he finished laughing.

"Although my Liu family is not a well-known family, the heirs should not be misidentified. Since you say that you are a descendant of the Liu family, you must recognize your relatives with blood." Come out with a bowl of water."

There are actually ghosts inside?

A blood confession?

Who should she identify with?
Not to mention that there is no scientific basis for blood-drop recognition at all, even if there is, her blood will not dissolve with the ghost's blood.

If it doesn't dissolve, will it eat her?
Not allowing her to think too much, a row of servant girls came out from inside, the first one came to her with a bowl of water, grabbed her hand, and made a cut in the palm of her hand with her long nails, Ning Luo's Blood dripped into the water in streams.

"Pick a drop and shine it on the candle," the old female ghost ordered.

The servant girl brought the bowl to the candlelight, stirred up a drop of Ningluo's blood on the candlelight, and the bright red blood turned into pure gold.

"Old ancestor..." The servant girl turned her head to look at the old female ghost in surprise. She has been sealed here for hundreds of years, so she can finally go out?After staying in this dark place for too long, she missed the outside world so much.

"That's right, it's really a descendant of my Liu family." The old female ghost smiled with satisfaction. She had been waiting for thousands of years, and finally she had an orthodox descendant of the Liu family, an authentic spiritual pharmacist. This girl's blood and body were what she wanted most.

(End of this chapter)