Ghost Marriage: Misleading a nigger

Chapter 23 how about

Afterwards, I chatted with the nanny for a long time, and then I left the room. I saw Rong Zhi leaning on the soft chair with a tired face, but those gentle eyes scanned every corner tirelessly, with tenderness and a sense of belonging. .

Standing at the door and looking at Rongzhi, I had a different feeling. Less than an hour had passed, but it felt like a century had passed.

I stood in the corner of my memory and looked at him, looking at the unchanged him with different eyes.

Rong Zhi felt my blank gaze, raised his head, and looked at me blankly with eyes full of smiles.

The nanny took my hand and walked forward, still smiling, patted Rong Zhi's head, looked at the puzzled Rong Zhi lovingly and spoke slowly.

"You can finally feel at ease, my little Zhi, my young master whom my nanny loved most hundreds of years ago. Your little Qi is right in front of you. You don't have to be separated anymore, and you don't have to stay together forever. You just stay together like this." , that's fine."

Receiving Rongzhi's questioning gaze, I raised my head, and fell into a gentle, deep yet meaningful eyes. I couldn't help but smile, nodded, and looked at him, as if I saw the little boy who had been trying to protect him for hundreds of thousands of years. master.

"Nurse, what do you think of Xiangxiang?"

Hearing Rong Zhi's question, I couldn't help but look forward to it, and followed Rong Zhi's eagerness to look at the nanny.

After all, nanny is more important than mother to Rong Zhi.

The nanny is quite old, but when she looks shy, she looks cuter than a young girl.

Glaring at both of us reproachfully, "You two are really serious, you are working together to bully me, an old man, right? Can I not like the girl you like, the big ghost king?"

Rong Zhi finally smiled in satisfaction, and then teased, "If the nanny hadn't gotten old, this king really couldn't help but include the nanny in the harem."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but roll my eyes, "Rong Dagui Wang, you are really three thousand ghosts and beauties in the harem, can you tell me where I am?"

Unexpectedly, Rong Zhi looked at me seriously, "If the nanny gets younger, there will be two concubines in her husband's harem, and she won't take concubines anymore."

"My lady, what do you think of the nanny?"

The same words, the same earnestness, but Rongzhi seemed to just ask casually, although his eyes were casual, he followed me all the time, waiting for my answer.

I lowered my head, not knowing what to think of.

Rongzhi and I won't really want to get married in a ghost marriage, right?From now on, do you really want to stay together forever like I just said, and never separate again?But do I really compromise like this?

Thinking of all the resistance to Rong Zhi before, since when did I relax my mind to face Rong Zhi, every ghost?Even forgetting the different paths between humans and ghosts, forgetting the original intention, forgetting the fear, and meeting the parents? ...

"Miss, we're at the subway station."

Only then did I realize that I was being led along the way for a long time, and I have already arrived at the subway station, and I haven't given an answer yet.

"My lady." I heard Rong Zhi sigh, and said resentfully, "Do you know that now you look like a hedgehog covered in thorns and hugged into a ball, and you're back to the way you were when my husband first saw you?" Slowly and vigilantly."

I froze and didn't speak.

He didn't say a word, and we could go home with the float, but we took the subway and walked slowly for a long time before we arrived downstairs at my house.

"Miss, my husband gave you 45 minutes, nine seconds and seven minutes to consider whether the nanny is good or not."

I raised my head suddenly to meet his dejected and teasing eyes, only to realize that he just asked how the nanny was doing, but I was so preoccupied that I remained speechless all the way.

She lowered her head in embarrassment, the temperature of her cheeks suddenly rose, and she nodded embarrassingly, "Nurse is very good. She is very gentle and kind, she..."

Before he finished speaking, the rest was stuffed into his stomach with a passionate kiss, "Good night kiss. As long as the lady thinks her future mother-in-law is good."

Rong Zhi looked at me and licked the corners of his mouth evilly, with a look of unfinished thought.

I glared at him and said nothing, and ran upstairs without even waving my hand.

It was past three in the morning when I got home, and I went to bed quickly after taking a shower, and then I was afraid that I would be late for the next day’s meeting after going to bed so late, so I hurriedly set the alarm clock forward for half an hour, and fell into a deep sleep. fell asleep.

In my dream, I dreamed that I was sitting among the corpses, chatting tirelessly with every ghost, and putting makeup on every head.

He was obviously tired, but he couldn't stop like clockwork.

A second before the alarm clock rang, I heard a disorganized voice telling me to leave the funeral home quickly, or I would be finished if I was too late.

Hearing the alarm clock ringing on time, I got out of bed with two big dark circles under my eyes, only to see a gray figure staring at me at the head of the bed, as if wanting to swallow me alive.

But when I saw that he was neat and tidy, except that the hem of his clothes was empty, I knew he was a ghost, so I quickly said, "I'll give you the bed, I'll go, I'll go."

Walking on the way to work, I still feel a little uneasy. I always feel that some bad luck will happen today. When I arrived at the funeral parlor, I found that there was no one there, so I had to go back to my seat and wait for the superior to get the work.

I was secretly delighted that no one came earlier than me today.

But after a few seconds of being happy, I felt something was wrong. This funeral home always feels weird.

Hearing movement in the kitchen, I felt like running over.

The kitchen was found in a mess, apparently someone had moved it.I looked out of the window and found that there was a lot of fog outside.

But when I picked up a glass, I felt strange. There was so much fog outside, but the glass in my hand was clean.

Although this funeral parlor is small, one of the biggest features is that it is breathable and cool. There is no unventilated space up and down, left and right, as if there is no door.

I looked at the porcelain around me again, and the things made of glass were all affected, and the glass I was holding gradually became hazy.I thought about it again, no.

The staff kitchen of the funeral parlor is managed by someone, so it will not be so messy, but what is puzzling is that even if someone has been there or touched it, the glass will change from clean to foggy, and it will naturally be printed with fingerprints like mine, but There is no trace of these things at all, it is just a simple fog.

I felt something was wrong, and felt that someone was always watching me above my head. When I looked up, I found a person lying on the kitchen.Although I was lying on my stomach, my head turned around 360 degrees, facing my back, looking at me with a cheerful face at the moment.

But the circle of dark and almost transparent lips under her eyes, the looming big nose and the weird body posture made me scared.

"You...why...don't give me...a bath..."

I was scared in my heart, and when I heard her say that, I took a closer look and found that she was a dead person who had been burned with fire after my farewell party.

But... the ashes are all scattered, why is this person still here...

My eyes widened, "You... you were sent away at our farewell party, but why are you... turned into a ghost..."

The female ghost looked at me angrily, her eyeballs stared at me fiercely as if they were about to burst out, as if she wanted to cut me into pieces.

"My cover...my cover...you...damn...!"

Oh my god... Hearing her say that, it could not be that the lid was not tightly closed when the body was burned. The degree of fire was different so that her soul could not be saved properly, and she had to struggle to die in pain even when she died. So with hatred, he became a demon.

I was startled by her increasingly gloomy face, and ran out quickly, regardless of the glass in my hand, and the glass fell to pieces as soon as I shook my hand.

"Ah!" I heard a long and miserable voice behind me, mixed with the crisp sound of the glass falling to the ground, and turned around involuntarily.

Unexpectedly, just turning my head, I saw a pair of hateful and bloodshot eyes staring at me, scared me back a few steps, and fell to the ground.

I saw that the glass fell under her skirt somehow, and her complexion was so hideous at this time, a long and thin piece of glass was inserted straight into her hair.

Blood was dripping from her face, and the skirt was also covered with blood. I kept looking for Rong Zhi's wooden talisman.

The female ghost smiled sharply, staring at me with terrifying eyes, as if mocking my slowness and fear, but full of disdain...

Well, the carefree disdain of people who have solved their hatred.

I finally took out the wooden talisman, and I held it in front of her, successfully seeing the dazed expression on her shattered face, and slowly stood up, even my eyes were filled with more disdain than hers.

"Go back to your coffin for me, Miss Ben can give you another farewell party, okay?!" I said it, but with a snap, it split from the waist, and she fell on my legs side.

(End of this chapter)