Midnight marriage: My husband is a ghost

Chapter 1 The time has come
The night is as cool as water, the sky is full of stars, and the scenery is extremely beautiful, but I have no mood to appreciate it at all. My body is stiff like a puppet whose limbs are controlled by strings, walking on an asphalt road that leads to nowhere.Every few steps forward, the street lights in front of you will make a "sizzling" noise, and then suddenly turn off one with a "bang"...

Repeatedly, until my heart could no longer bear the pain, I chose to compromise and said: "Okay, I promise you."

The air around me dropped instantly, and the instigator appeared in front of me out of thin air with a blue-faced fangs mask. I saw him snap his fingers lightly, and I finally stopped without being forced to move forward.

He didn't speak, and stretched out his big, icy, scary hand to cover my eyes. When the light came back again, the place I was in had become my room.

There was no light in the room, only the night light on the bed gave off a faint light, his mask was gone, I wanted to turn on the light to see his face clearly, but he pushed me down on the bed, followed by him Pressed up, I was so scared that I quickly closed my eyes.His body temperature was transmitted through the clothes, and the chill made me more awake. I wanted to open my mouth to say something but he sealed my lips.

I don't know how to describe the feeling gradually rising from the bottom of my heart, obviously his body and big hands are as cold as ice,

My brain was so confused by the heat and the emptiness that followed that I didn't even have the strength to open my eyes to see his face clearly, with my arms hanging limply around his neck.

His dangerous low voice whispered in my ear: "You should understand that whether you agree or not, they will die sooner or later."

Who, who is going to die?I opened my eyes and saw a terrifying skull with rotting flesh close in front of my eyes. I could clearly see maggots swimming among the rotting flesh.

I was so scared that I screamed and sat up on the bed. I looked around the empty room, was it another dream?
My name is Ye Su, and I am twenty this year.

It has been five years, and I have this dream every year around July and a half. I really want to deceive myself that it is really just a dream, but sometimes there are many things that I cannot tolerate.

I stretched out my hand to turn on the desk lamp, and there was a ring on the bedside table. It was not a modern style, but a very simple ring with a design I had never seen before. There was a ruby ​​inlaid in the middle, and it was very valuable at first glance.

I lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took the ring and walked to the window, opened the window and threw it out.

"what--!"

I screamed.

bang bang bang-

"what--!"

There was a sudden knock on the door, which made me scream again.

"Xiao Su, what's the matter with you? Are you okay!" Mom asked anxiously outside the locked door.

"No, nothing, just a cockroach fell on my book." I stammered and explained,

"Cockroaches? Are you still reading so late?" Mom obviously didn't believe it, but she still wanted to come in and take a look worriedly: "Xiao Su, open the door and let Mom see!"

I stabilized my mind and shouted at the door: "Mom, I won't watch it now, I'll go to bed right away, and you go to rest too, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do!"

"Then, that's fine!" Mom was still a little worried, and she lingered at the door for a while before leaving. When I heard her go away, I let go of my heart and looked back at the bedside table. It was still in its original place, and beside the ring stood a black crow with its head tilted, staring at me with blood-red eyes.

I don't remember a crow flying in when I opened the window.But I know that the crow represents the ominous, so I hurriedly chased it towards the window: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

But the crow was not moved by me, and still stared straight at me, making my heart shudder.Why is this year different from previous years?

Before I could think about it, the crow opened its mouth and spit out human words. The voice was noisy and unpleasant, like the harsh sound made by people scratching a blackboard with their fingernails.

It said: "The time has come, you should go back with me!"

"Go back? Go back where?"

While holding the crow to speak, I stepped back cautiously towards the door.

The crow obviously didn't understand what I said, and rolled its blood-red eyes, as if thinking, "You don't remember?"

"What should I remember?" I glanced in the direction of the door, and within a few steps, I could touch the handle of the door.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, as long as you remember me!"

How did the voice change?I hurriedly turned around and saw that the crow on the bedside table was gone, replaced by the man with the mask of green face and fangs that I often saw in my dreams, sitting beside my bed.

"You, you..." I pointed at him in disbelief. After realizing something, I rushed to the door and prepared to open it and run out. The door was slammed by me but Just can't pull it off.

And the man sitting on my bed stood up, he reached out and picked up the simple ring on the bedside table, and approached me step by step, the fear of being violated in the dream came up, and my voice was carried Crying: "You, you, don't come here!"

He only paused for a moment, but still came over, grabbed my right hand, his fingers were long and cold, with an unquestionably cold attitude, he put the ring on my ring finger, I He could only lean against the door stiffly and let him move.

"Ye Su..., my wife...."

"You, don't talk nonsense. I've never been married at all."

I boldly withdrew my hand from his. Fortunately, he didn't care. He looked down at me through the mask, chuckled twice, and his voice was very charming: "Really? Then what about your dream?" Explanation?"

"Me!" I subconsciously wanted to refute, and when I realized what he was referring to, my face turned red, and I was not afraid at once, and asked: "It's all your fault, isn't it!"

"Now is not the time to talk about this. It has been five years, and I am just here to redeem our agreement."

"Promise? What contract?" I was a little confused, I didn't know anything about what he said.

The mask covered his entire face. In theory, he couldn't see me, but I could just feel his eyes focus on my face. He is tall and slender, one height taller than me. Looking down at me like this gave me a sense of oppression. Before I couldn't help but want to run away, he finally spoke again, "I think you should ask your grandma."

Speaking of grandma, I haven't seen her old man for almost five years.Five years ago, my mother had a big quarrel with my grandma for some reason, and never took me back to my hometown. My dream began at that time, and the ghost in front of me mentioned my grandma, What does this have to do with my grandma?Is there something I don't know?I still remember how my mother was so furious that day, as if she was going to kill someone.

The more I thought about it, the more something went wrong, so I had to ask, "Can you tell me what's going on?"

"Your grandma is a ghost hag. She specializes in dark marriages. I gave her a favor five years ago, and she married you to me!"

(End of this chapter)