Ghost marriage favor: ghost husband is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 302 I'm Misfortune, Who Are You?

The moment I saw Yunjing Gu Yicheng, I turned my head suddenly, only to see that they were tied up by Ling Shun and Bise at this time, and they were tied by Yunjing and Qingjingzi before. The rope for the three of them in Suxiu embroidery can be said to be as embarrassing as possible.

When I turned my gaze to the direction of Junli and Xiao Jue, I saw that Junli and Xiao Jue had already subdued the souls of Gu Yijun and my master, and the moment they looked at each other, their fighting spirit was almost instantly ignited Up to par!
But the strange thing is that just after the eyes of these people met, they all turned to my position, and looked at me with panic, worry, and fear...

How is this going?

Before I could react, a pair of sharp claws were slashed across my neck, and my whole body seemed to be picked up, and I was pulled back fiercely, and Fuyan's corpse once again bullied me, subduing me down!
Damn it!
I rolled my eyes in anger, because the sudden appearance of Yun Jing and Gu Yicheng interrupted my previous action of trying to make a trick!
Since it was the corpse of Huoyan who struck first, my back was almost blocked, and it was difficult to break free even if I wanted to struggle!
What the hell, this corpse doesn't even have intelligence, how could it be so smart?

Could it be that there is still a memory inherited from my previous life?

But this idea was quickly dispelled by me, after all, my previous life memory was sealed in the beauty picture, wasn't it?

All of a sudden, I exerted force on my feet, trying to catch the force of my feet and push myself to push the corpse away, but at the moment I exerted force, the corpse suddenly let go, causing me to fall to the ground. On the ground, I slammed my head hard on the altar, and the pain caused all the pores of my body to squeeze together...

Looking back again, I saw that Junli and Lingsun were already confronting each other. Obviously, they wanted to exchange people, but Junli's attention was not only on Lingshun, but also on me, almost It's a dual purpose, and Ling Shun almost didn't take advantage of it!

My heart at this moment is really ten thousand grass mud horses galloping past, is Xiao Jue's brain sick for asking me to pick the peach charm on the head of Huo Yan?

There is no need to do this at all, I will follow them to subdue Gu Yiyun and the others, and then come and subdue this corpse together, wouldn't it be good?

I was so angry that I gritted my teeth and wanted to get up from the ground, but this corpse seemed to have a plan. The moment I wanted to move, the sharp claws of both hands pierced into my flesh and blood. The chilly corpse poison instantly invaded my body!
Afterwards, the corpse licked its lips, showing an extremely sinister expression, and suddenly opened its mouth wide, biting directly towards my neck.

My hands wanted to resist, but they were tightly locked by her two hands, and I couldn't move at all!
A wave of murderous aura washed over my body, I wanted to call for help but my voice was so hoarse that I couldn't even utter a single tone!

I could clearly feel Junli's desire to rescue me when they saw me imprisoned by this corpse, but they were blocked by Ling Shun!

My mood at this time is really that I can't get over my hatred for the eighteen generations of Ling Shun's ancestors!
As promised, I like Huo Yan and want to marry Huo Yan, so why have you been stirring up shit in this game of chess all the time?
Why do you still remain indifferent when you see that I am about to be killed, and even block others from coming to save me?

I was so angry that my whole body was filled with anger, and the moment the bloody mouth of Huoyan's corpse touched my skin, I only felt myself trembling, the main artery seemed to be pierced by something sharp, and I could clearly feel a burst of pain. A stream of blood is flowing outward...

I can even clearly feel that the eyes of the corpse lying on top of me are gradually becoming clearer!
But being sober doesn't mean she has recovered her memory or something, because she has no soul at all, and her soul has been reincarnated as me, so how could she recover her memory and regain her sanity?

Her sobriety... seems to be a newborn spiritual wisdom?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but tremble all over, and burst into panic. It might be a disaster for this corpse to remain in the world. If she sucked my blood and was able to give birth to sanity, wouldn't she replace me and become the second me?
and……

No matter how I look at it here, why do I feel that there is a conspiracy by Ling Shun?
Almost exerting all my breastfeeding strength, I wanted to push her away, but a bit of cunning suddenly flashed in her gradually clear eyes?

This expression is very humane, like a person who has been walking in the dark all year round, and he has begun to lay out the feeling of being determined to win. I am so heartbroken, and they are all together in an instant!
"You look exactly like me."

A very immature and somewhat innocent voice suddenly sounded from my ears, making me tremble with fright, and two words suddenly popped up in my heart...

Finished!

Her intelligence has been born!
Almost instantly, I gritted my teeth and wanted to push the corpse away from me.

"Hee hee hee hee hee, you look exactly like me."

The immature, baby-like voice rang next to my ears again. It was as crisp as a wind chime, but I was caught off guard by the disgusting goosebumps all over my body.

I pursed my lips and stared at the corpse fiercely, without saying a word, but she let out a "huh" and said to me with big watery eyes, "What's so sweet in my mouth?"

After saying this, she raised her hand and scratched her head. The moment she said this sentence that seemed to be sucked out of your neck, I found a gap to escape and pushed her away suddenly, a carp Standing up from the ground, he wanted to wipe the blood off his neck, but he touched his own blood!

I was so angry that my eyes were almost icy cold without a trace of warmth. Looking at the corpse of my previous life, I said almost coldly: "Damn you!"

Unexpectedly, the corpse smiled brightly, oops, and asked me, "Who deserves to die?"

Looking at her clever appearance, if I hadn't watched her give birth to wisdom, I really thought she was just pretending before!

But the more this happened, the more crisis I felt in my heart!

Facing a person in front of me who looks exactly like me, even in facial expressions and movements, and some subtle changes, I am really scared.

I really don't know if I'm afraid of being replaced, or if I'm afraid of seeing someone who is exactly like me.

"What do you say?"

Twitching the corners of my mouth, I answered the words "this corpse" lightly. The moment I replied, my whole body was filled with arrogance, and I stepped on the cloth with my feet. I quickly made a tactic with both hands, and directly pulled out the picture of the beauty that had just been forgotten. come out.

But the strange thing is that the moment I pulled out the beauty picture, the corpse actually let out another oops, pointed to my beauty picture and asked, "Isn't this my thing?"

My eyes trembled suddenly, and I glanced at her in disbelief. Hearing her tone of voice, I was a little confused, even a little panicked...

"Your things? Who are you?"

My face turned pale, and I asked differently, asking about the corpse in front of me, but she smiled flawlessly, the string of laughter was really nice, and those shining eyes even reflected a strange light at this moment, It was tightly received by my eyes.

"My name is Fuyan."

At this time, when the corpse in front of me said this, she was quite human. If the three lamps on her body were not completely extinguished, and there was no trace of yang energy, I would really think that she is a living person...

I was moving her eyes away, but her eyeballs seemed to attract people, I didn't even have the strength to move them away, they were almost sunk deep in her eyes.

She said, her name is Fuyan, and asked me who am I?
But as soon as she finished speaking, a voice popped up in my heart asking me.

"She's a bad face, so who am I? Who am I?"

In an instant, I suddenly forgot who I was, forgot where I was, and froze on the spot, like a marionette, standing in front of this corpse that had just given birth to intelligence, quietly watching looking at her.

But besides laughing, she was still laughing, and the pleasant laughter resounded around me, enveloping me in it, and her words kept ringing in my ears: "My name is Fuyan, who are you?"

A mouthful of blood suddenly piled up on my chest, as if it could be spewed out in the next second...

(End of this chapter)