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

Chapter 34
Bei Minggu stepped down the last stone steps and walked into the tomb. Ning Luo hurriedly grabbed his arm like a good girlfriend, followed him closely, and scanned the entire tomb, but couldn't help but say in surprise, "Huh , why is the coffin gone?"

Bei Minggu glanced across the entire tomb one step faster than Ning Luo, then turned around calmly, led Ning Luo directly up the stairs extending upwards, and out of the tomb, the yellow flame disappeared.

As soon as the head came out of the exit, Ning Luo saw the little leopard running towards them excitedly. She originally thought that the little leopard was seeing its owner happy, but the little leopard ran past them.

Ning Luo turned his head strangely, Yun's eyes widened in surprise.

Through the moonlight, she could see four coffins on display a few meters behind them, where the corpse was found last time, and the little leopard jumped on top of the coffins and kept screaming "meow~chirp".

"Why did the coffin run up to the top?" Ning Luo asked, and remembered the corpse drying that the Taoist had mentioned.

Sure enough, the corners of Beiming Gu's lips twitched slightly, and he slowly explained: "Showing corpses, this place was originally a mass burial mound. These little ghosts will grow up early and become powerful, and there are organs in the tomb."

Ning Luo was startled. It turned out that she was killed that day, and she was thrown in the place where Uncle Beiming Gu raised little ghosts by mistake. "It's just, why was there only one that night?"

"Probably because he wanted to raise a powerful one to deal with me, but he died in the end, so he took these out to dry. After all, if you dry too much at one time, the spiritual energy will be divided." Bei Minggu walked to several coffins. With a lift, the lids of several coffins flew off, "Hua Leopard, you are lucky tonight, eat them all."

With a "meow~chirp", the little leopard immediately got into a coffin.

Immediately, Ning Luo heard the "crack, click" sound of bones being crushed, and felt nauseated, so he hurried to a distance and sat under a tree to rest.

After eating for more than half an hour, the little leopard only ate one and a half corpses. It got out of the coffin, touched its swollen belly, meow~chirp~chirp: "Master, I'm too full, I can't eat any more! I Let’s eat again tomorrow night, okay?”

Bei Minggu had a cold and stern face, and his tone was even more non-negotiable, "No, these will be removed tomorrow night, and they must all be resolved tonight."

The little leopard looked miserable, got into the coffin, and continued to gnaw on the corpse, but Ning Luo clearly heard that the cracking sound of the bones was not as tight as before. The little leopard gnawed for a while, and then poked its head out of the coffin Come on, two rotten intestines were caught in the claws.

A rancid smell drifted over, and Ning Luo immediately let out a "huh" and vomited desperately while clutching his chest.

Bei Minggu frowned fiercely, stared the little flower leopard back into the coffin with sharp eyes, stepped forward a few strides, bent down and reached out to hug her up.

There was nothing to vomit, and Ning Luo was vomiting bile, but she was hugged unpreparedly, so frightened that she quickly stretched her arms around his neck, Bei Minggu came to the side of the car, put her on the passenger seat, and He brought a bottle of mineral water from behind, unscrewed the cap and handed it to her.

Ning Luo stretched out his hand to catch the water, shaking.

There was a faint pain in Bei Minggu's heart that he didn't even notice. When Ning Luo stretched out his hand halfway, he suddenly threw the water, quickly helped her fasten the seat belt, slammed the car door, and returned to the driver's seat. On board, start the engine, reverse the car, step on the gas pedal, and the car sped out quickly.

It was supposed to take more than one minute by car, but Bei Minggu arrived at Longwan Imperial Court in half an hour.

In the middle of the night, the sound of the car did not wake anyone up. Bei Minggu hugged Ning Luo and went in through the door. When he arrived at his room, he put Ning Luo on the bed, turned and left, and when he came back, he had two bowls of chicken blood in his hand.

Ning Luo vomited weakly, and after going through the bumps of the car, he was groggy.

Bei Minggu lifted her upper body, let her lean on his chest, took a bowl of chicken blood and pressed it to her lips, "Open your mouth, if you continue to starve, you will die."

"No, no... I want to..." Ning Luo wrinkled his nose, and insisted on turning his head away and refusing to drink.

She shook her head and didn't cooperate, which made Bei Minggu feel a little at a loss. He had never coaxed a woman before, and he didn't know how to treat her gently. Deeper, it seems uncomfortable.

Bei Ming pressed the bowl against her lips for a while, but finally couldn't bear to drink it down, let go of the hand pinching her jaw, and let her lie in his arms, just looking down at her quietly.

"Mom...Mom..." Suddenly, Ning Luo murmured softly.

Bei Minggu frowned, put his ears to her lips, and after careful identification, he could hear that she was calling "Mom", and there were tears from the corners of her eyes. The tightly wrinkled little face looked extremely painful and helpless , she was shouting: "Mom... Mom... Luo... Lolo misses you, where are you... where... take... take me away... Mom... Mom..."

She called her mother countless times in a row.

I don't know why, but Bei Minggu just felt a twitch in his heart, a pain.

He touched her face, got up suddenly and went to the first floor, and walked into the kitchen. After picking up the spatula, he remembered that he hadn't cooked for 20 years, and he and his mother hadn't been to the Beiming family yet. When he was young, he didn't even have a stable place to live, and other people's children were studying in school, but he took care of his mother who was imprisoned by his father and injured by his enemies in the dark and damp abandoned house.

At that time, he was only six or seven years old and could only cook egg noodles.

Later, the father and third uncle won the power of the Beiming family, and finally brought their mother and son back home. Unfortunately, within a year, the father died unexpectedly, and the mother learned the news and gave birth prematurely.

Susu was born, but her mother followed her father to die.

It was the grandfather who raised the two siblings.

Bei Minggu quickly cooked a bowl of egg noodles, and when he brought it back to his room, Ning Luo was still raving. He lifted her upper body, blew cold soup and fed it into her mouth. She sucked it in, but Spit it out again.

Bei Ming had no choice but to put the soup in his mouth and put it into her mouth mouth to mouth.

After going back and forth several times, Ning Luo was forced to drink a few mouthfuls of soup, but naturally he couldn't eat any noodles and eggs, so Bei Minggu had no choice but to give up. Fortunately, Ning Luo fell into a deep sleep after a while.

The next day, Ning Luo was woken up. A crisp female voice kept coming from her ears. She thought it was a classmate in the dormitory. She wanted to raise her arm to check the time on the cell phone that had been pressed under the pillow, but her arm It seems to weigh a thousand catties, and I can't lift it no matter how I lift it.

And it was not her classmate who uttered that crisp female voice, but Bei Minggu's younger sister, Bei Mingsu.

(End of this chapter)