Ghost husband and domineering: waiting for you to be reincarnated

Chapter 403

I have completely lost the ability to resist, or rather, the idea of ​​resisting.

For a moment, what I thought in my heart was, maybe I should die like this to be worthy of Mr. Yin.

"Shuanger!!"

Mr. Yin howled in pain, but I was shocked when I heard it.

Suddenly a thought appeared in my mind, Yin Wushuang's current situation is so dangerous, but why would Mr. Yin want to kill me at this time?
You know, even though Yin Wushuang's accident was caused by me, but because he used such a technique, I am the only one who can save him now. How could old man Yin ignore Yin Wushuang and want to kill me instead?

If I die here, even with Qin Lin's help, Yin Wushuang will not be able to escape the end of his soul being scattered. They are people who practice Taoism, so how can they be willing to bear such consequences easily?
On the contrary, if I survived, Yin Wushuang could at least keep a strand of my soul.Thinking in another way, if I were Mr. Yin, wouldn't it be better to wait until everything is settled before retaliating?

Why is this so, why?
My brain seemed to be about to explode. It was because I forced myself to think hard when I was about to suffocate, consuming the insufficient oxygen in my brain.

However, it was just such a thought that made me suddenly understand that the person in front of me would definitely not be Mr. Yin, at least, he would not be a normal Mr. Yin.

Even if he had hatred in his heart, he would not gamble with Yin Wushuang's life.

Because he loves Yin Wushuang so deeply!
I don't know where the courage came from. My fear turned into an unprecedented anger under such a thought. I glared at Mr. Yin and shouted with all my strength, "Who the hell are you?"

At that time, my throat was still held in his hand, but this roar was so full of air, and the words were so correct that I was surprised when I said it.

Doesn't it sound like someone strangled the neck?
But I don't care so much, because although I can speak, Mr. Yin is still standing in front of me with a kind of resentment.

"What's wrong with you? Who are you? You're not Mr. Yin!" I looked at him, and the anger in my heart had reached its peak.

If someone pretends to be Mr. Yin and appears, or if the Mr. Yin in front of him loses his normal thinking ability, no matter what the situation is, it is definitely not good news for me.

Because this all means that Mr. Yin himself must have encountered some kind of danger.

I can't be stuck here, I have to find someone to save him.

I took a step forward suddenly, and I actually watched the old man Yin take a step back. There was a bit of disbelief in his eyes, but he still kept talking, "Shuang'er, you give me back my Shuang'er, You are going to die..."

But such words, compared to the previous ones, are much lighter. At least there is no other old man Yin's consciousness invading my mind, right?
I glared at him and yelled, "Get out!"

I used almost all my strength to say this, because I got some confirmation from Qin Lin later on that ghosts are afraid of evil people, and I know that this is true.

The yang energy of strangers can easily collide with ghosts, and the emotions of strangers also have a lot to do with the strength of yang energy.Since he became timid because of the sudden courage in my heart, it means that his body should be something related to the soul.

Although I don't know how he became like Mr. Yin.

To my surprise, the final effect of my loud roar was beyond my expectation.

It seemed that another person uttered a loud roar at the same time.But the difference is that the man's voice is not an order of magnitude thicker than mine.

"roll roll roll"……

The sound like thunder echoed in the courtyard, and after hearing it, it really produced a thunderous aura, which made my ears numb.

But this kind of voice is undoubtedly very effective. My eyes were spinning for a while, and I could see in a daze. The face of Mr. Yin became blurred, and finally there was only a faint figure left, and then he disappeared into the night. .

And when I came back to my senses, there were no long-armed monsters, Lili, and Mr. Yin.

I'm still lying on the sofa in the living room!

"what!"

I was startled, and jumped up from the sofa, only to find that the cold sweat on my back was soaked.

"Not bad……"

A sudden voice came from behind me, and I was startled again, but when I turned around, I saw old man Zhou smoking a pipe.And his eyes were shining, and he looked me up and down with a very "wretched" look.Of course, he would probably say that that gaze is... admiration.

"You, what's going on?" I really couldn't stand the weird look in his eyes, so I quickly changed the subject.

Only then did I notice that Mr. Yin was indeed not there, but there was already one more person in the living room, and that was Lili.And old man Zhou also seemed to have been up for a long time, sitting on the sofa as if he was waiting for me to wake up.

Could it be that what I saw just now was all a dream?

But can dreams be so real?I don't doubt at all, if I hadn't thought of a way to get out just now, if it wasn't for that unknown voice at the end, I would probably have really died.

Because there are sometimes ghosts in the dream, so I can easily distinguish the dream.

Although my experience just now seems unreal, what is certain is that it will definitely not be a dream.

So what happened?
I felt dazed in my heart, but then I moved my eyes and saw something extraordinary.

The crescent moon pei that Qin Lin gave me is now hanging on the tobacco pole in the hands of old man Zhou!
"I'll rely on you! Old man Zhou, you don't want to die, what are you doing with this thing?"

I have not forgotten that when Qin Lin gave this item to me, the proprietress of the shop where I worked forcibly snatched it away.In the end, the proprietress died suddenly.

Qin Lin doesn't like anyone touching his things, not anyone else.

Out of fright, I quickly retrieved the jade pendant, while looking at old man Zhou with lingering fear, "You haven't touched this jade pendant, have you?"

Old man Zhou chuckled, "It fell on the ground, I picked it up for you."

"Fall to the ground?"

I looked at him suspiciously, this jade pendant has been with me for a long time, not to mention that I dropped it on the ground, even if I threw it on the ground deliberately, even if it didn't break, it will return to me by itself?

(End of this chapter)