Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

The wound was so severe that the patient was lying on the ground.

When I finished bandaging my neck, I turned around again and saw someone across the table.

She sat quietly across the table, quiet and cold.

She was petite, with long hair that blended into the night.

Because the stool was a bit high,

Her feet seemed to not touch the ground, only a pair of shiny little leather shoes dangling in the air.

I could see her figure clearly, but not her face.

But overall she was indeed taller than when I first met her.

Although she gave me the same feeling, she was at least three or four years older.

I wiped my bloody hands.

For some reason, my heart suddenly beat faster.

Thump...thump...fear, excitement or other emotions.

The person opposite me didn't say anything, as if he was waiting for me to speak.

I swallowed my saliva and reorganized the prepared words in my mind, and slowly said:

"I want to go to Longhu Mountain. My mother and sister are in the hands of the Taoist in white. I must find them."

"I know my idea is naive, but I have no choice. If the Taoist in white wants to hide, I have no way to start. There is only one clue I can grasp at the moment."

"That is Longhu Mountain. According to the two Hu Taoist priests, the Taoist in white is indeed dressed in Longhu Mountain. Longhu Mountain may be able to get some information, even if it is only a little bit, I don't want to let it go."

"I also know that I am somewhat overestimating my own abilities, but the trip to Longhu Mountain is necessary."

After saying these words, the other party still didn't respond. I stared at the other party and continued:

"A trip may be very dangerous, or it may be very smooth. In any case, I think it is necessary to tell you, because we have an inseparable relationship, right?".

"Your action is based on certain conditions. I understand that you have been accompanying me for seventeen years."

"This time I also hope you can accompany me to Longhu Mountain."

I said all these words in one breath, waiting for the other party's response with my heartstrings tense.

One second... two seconds... until the tenth second, there was still no response.

I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It seems that I am still too arrogant.

I actually wanted to communicate with her. Qi Qi also said that the ghost wife was an unimaginable existence, and it only took a moment to kill me.

I also forced her to show up by committing suicide. I didn't feel strange if she killed me.

"Yes".

The crisp and sharp sound was like a jade bead falling on a plate, and the sound could set off thousands of echoes.

Just like my mind was confused at first, and then my mind was confused. I didn't know what to think?

Did she agree?

God... did I really communicate with that person successfully?

She really responded to me!

It turns out that she can communicate. It seems that I am not so afraid of the ghost wife suddenly.

Joy, shock and other emotions occupy the brain.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the night, disrupting all my thoughts.

White and tender, nails like transparent gems stuck to the slender fingers,

I subconsciously wondered, what was she going to do?

Snap!

The next moment, fierce force came, like a slap swung by a strongman weighing more than 300 pounds

I was slapped down with my doubts,

Falling on the bed, my head was still confused,

The buzzing sound continued... The eardrum would not be broken...

It took me a while to get up, and the ghost wife had disappeared.

Try to snap your fingers in your right eye,

Da... um, I can still hear it... It's not broken...

Then I tried to touch my right face,

I felt that I had touched my face three fingers away from my right face,

It was very hot and painful, and a light touch was like half of my face was slapped again.

I didn't dare touch it again, but looked at the pile of medicines. I bought bandages and alcohol, but I didn't buy anti-inflammatory drugs...

Who would have thought that I would be beaten again?

No, didn't she agree?

Why did she hit me again?

It's really hard to imagine that this slap like a strongman was actually given by a girl.

Although I was slapped and my face hurt, I was still in a good mood.

I successfully communicated with her this time.

At least it proved that she was not unreasonable and could not communicate...,

This was a bold attempt and a very successful one.

In fact, even if I didn't say it, she would still go with me.

The reason I told her was to try to improve our relationship a little.

I didn't expect

She can protect me, I just want to remind her,

Giving her a notice is also a respect for her.

Every time she is forced to come out, I am like a gigolo,

Am I?

........

I cleaned up the table, opened the door and went out. The light in this room is broken.

There is no need to stay in the dark, and the wound on the neck needs further bandage. I just did some measures in the dark.

The Taoist priest was drinking beer and watching the live broadcast of beautiful women on his mobile phone.

When he heard the noise, he turned his head and sprayed a mouthful of beer.

He looked at me with a mouthful of tongue, and the wound on my neck was still bleeding, so it looked a little scary.

"Fuck, what did you do in there?".

"Did you go in there and fight with the evil spirits? The wound on your neck hasn't healed yet, and you got another one?"

"You're not that injured, and I didn't hear any fighting."

My mouth twitched painfully, and I threw the medical bag to him: "Stop talking nonsense, bandage me again, or I'll bleed to death."

The Taoist priest took the medical bag, and I found a place to sit down. He happened to see my swollen right face, and he couldn't stop laughing:

"Fuck (‵o′)凸, who hit you in the face?"

"That's too cruel, it wasn't there when I went in just now."

"Brother, I'm still bleeding, I'm losing too much blood..."

"Oh oh", the Taoist priest came over with the medical bag.

Out of caution and for the sake of the Taoist priest's life,

I asked him to find a mirror, help me prepare things, and then bandage it myself.

Otherwise, if the Taoist priest touched the wound and hurt me,

it would be outrageous if I lost my life the next day.

The Taoist priest was preparing things and couldn't help but look at the handprint:

"The handprint looks like a girl's. Is there a girl hiding in your room?"

"You went in and had a fight with her. Your neck is bleeding and your face is swollen."

"Brother, you can't do this. How can you be beaten like this by a girl? It's a loss of our male dignity. You have to restore the husband's authority."

"But this girl was really cruel. She beat you to death."

The more this guy mentioned this, the more my face hurt.

I gritted my teeth and said, "What era is it? You still need the husband's authority? If you don't hurry up, I'm really going to fall down. If I fall down, you will definitely die."

"And if you say another word, I will deduct one thousand."

Of course, the Taoist priest didn't believe it. He was about to complain but was blocked by my last sentence.

He could only complain secretly: money is always a sinful thing that strangles human nature.

After using this trick, the Taoist priest was much quieter and his neck was bandaged again soon.

I went to buy anti-inflammatory and anti-swelling drugs.

On the way there, I could feel everyone's attention at all times in the clinic,

and the serious smile of the female doctor in the clinic.

Several elderly intelligence agents at the intersection have begun to spread multiple versions.

Version 1: Zhang's Ah Si flirted with a little girl and was beaten.

Version 2: Zhang's Ah Si was found to be cheating on his wife and was beaten by his original wife.

Version 3: Zhang's Ah Si attempted suicide but was rescued by someone, and at the same time, he was given a heartbreaking slap to wake him up.

Of course, I don't know these.