Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

The coldness of Ma Qing slowly climbed up my spine.

This chill made me unsure whether she was coming for me or the fake Ma Qing.

Anyway, she was in a bad mood.

The fake Ma Qing behind her didn't care about Ma Qing at all.

She stretched out her hand to touch my face, and her nails slightly dug into my skin:

She murmured coldly: "Ah Si... who are you looking at?".

Fake Ma Qing is not an enemy now, she even tore the shadow ghost apart,

Her position is the same as Ma Qing, I should not hide from her for moral or emotional reasons,

But at this moment, the real Ma Qing is staring at me with resentment, and the emotion is slowly rising,

Since I have been paying attention to the real Ma Qing's reaction,

Fake Ma Qing's attitude towards me has changed a little,

The real Ma Qing is looking forward to the fake, and the fake Ma Qing is not inferior to it,

She also deliberately gets closer to me, and the illusory face gently brushes against my face.

Finally, the real Ma Qing couldn't hold it anymore. She stretched out her jade hand to the fake Ma Qing.

The fake Ma Qing knew her methods better than anyone else.

She turned around and hid behind me, forcing Ma Qing to stop temporarily.

My hand finally left the fake Ma Qing. She hid behind me and leaned her head on my back.

But now the real Ma Qing's anger was all on me.

She pursed her red lips: "Protect her?"

Before I could speak, the fake Ma Qing behind me spoke first: "He is my............".

When the atmosphere was anxious but cold like an ice cave, the shadow ghost that was torn into pieces gathered together again with difficulty, forming a hazy black shadow.

It shouted angrily: "What the hell are you doing?"

"I created you with her shadow, you should listen to me".

"You bastard......".

The voice stopped abruptly, and the shadow ghost seemed to be pinched by the throat and couldn't utter a word.

The two Ma Qing raised five fingers at him at the same time,

Suddenly, different tearing forces from multiple directions tore it apart.

I empathized with the plight of the shadow ghost.

One Ma Qing was enough to kill the ghost, and now who could bear it with two together?

As always, after the death of the shadow ghost, the contradiction between the two Ma Qings shifted to me again.

If I hadn't been in the middle, they might have fought,

But it was obvious that the fake Ma Qing couldn't beat the real Ma Qing.

The fake Ma Qing suddenly grabbed my hand,

I looked back and saw that the lips under the red cloth seemed to hide a special smile,

She took my hand and put it on her neck, and put my palm on the jade neck that seemed to break if touched.

I didn't understand her behavior.

The next moment, her smile became more intense, and her figure gradually faded.

Finally, she disappeared in my hand, and a black shadow flowed along the ground and returned to Ma Qing's back.

And there was another voice that faded gently in my ear: "At this moment... you are mine...".

My hand stayed in the air, and my expression was dazed.

She knew that she was not the real Ma Qing, and she knew that she was not Ma Qing's opponent. She didn't think about competing with Ma Qing.

Maybe all she wanted was a brief moment.

Crack!

A crisp sound of fracture and severe pain brought my thoughts back.

I squeezed my eyebrows and looked at my hand with pain.

The index finger of the hand that had just touched the fake Ma Qing was now bent upwards beyond the human limit, almost parallel to the back of the hand.

I also sensed the resentment and anger from Ma Qing.

Crack... This time, the little finger was bent upwards too much, just when Ma Qing's finger pointed downward.

Seeing that she was about to bend a finger again,

At this time, the shadow ghost revived again,

Countless black fragments gathered into a black shadow with a big mouth, and roared in vent:

"That damn shadow, actually touched me!".

I cast a grateful look at the shadow ghost,

Ma Qing looked up and turned, as if he had found an object to vent his anger,

and seemed to suddenly understand who the real murderer was,

Five fingers were in the air, and then they controlled the shadow ghost who wanted to escape,

Then they tortured it, and the shadow ghost was torn into pieces again.

Ma Qing watched it slowly gather together.

I silently dealt with the broken finger myself.

This shadow ghost is too good at making trouble. Not only did it make my shadow, but it also made Ma Qing come out.

It made Ma Qing come out, and it also made Ma Qing's shadow.

I guess the shadow ghost didn't expect that Ma Qing's shadow was not controlled by it at all, and could even kill it,

Now

Ma Qing really hated the shadow ghost for creating another her.

In short, the shadow ghost is capable and can make things happen, but it will also seek death.

The shadow ghost is not completely immortal. Every time the shadow ghost is torn into pieces, the degree of completion of gathering into a human form is reduced.

It won't take many times for the shadow ghost to be finished.

The shadow ghost became more and more useless after several tortures. While being torn, it roared at me:

"You will die in her hands sooner or later!".

'She is definitely not something you can control! '.

I responded calmly: "Of course, I owe her."

The shadow ghost slowly closed his mouth, as if speechless.

It was torn into pieces again.

This time it barely formed a black ball and opened its mouth and said:

"Without me, your shadow will disappear!".

"Do you think you have a shadow?".

I woke up suddenly and quickly looked back at my shadow,

and found that my shadow did not come back, unlike Ma Qing.

After killing the fake...my shadow didn't come back!

"What did you do?" I stared at it coldly.

Seeing my emotional ups and downs, it even laughed happily until it was torn to pieces by Ma Qing.

After a while, it recovered. This time it was only a shadow the size of a human head, and laughed:

"Hahaha...you are anxious...you are anxious!"

"You...just be a member of your Zhang family, Zhang Ah Si...".

After saying this, it broke into several pieces of black cloth. This time it showed no signs of gathering.

The black cloth fragments that usually move slowly now seem to be dead and lifeless.

I glanced at Ma Qing. She stared at my figure fading, and a touching red lip crescent remained in my memory.

Ma Qing left...which means the shadow ghost was killed.