Dying in the Male Lead’s Arms Every Time I Transmigrate

Ning Meng's heart almost popped out.

Originally it was the old lady. Now she almost couldn't breathe, and she didn't dare to move, so she had to hold it there. If it weren't for the previous system to speak, she might have been shaking.

If he lives here, I am afraid it will make people laugh.

The system says: "Don't say anything, don't open your mouth."

Although her tone was normal, she could hear the irritability, and it must have been no ordinary person touching her.

Thinking about it this way, Ning Meng's whole body became even more tense, and one or two golden flowers appeared in front of her eyes. The old lady's body couldn't support this high degree of tension.

The hand was taken away from the shoulder again.

Ning Meng breathed a sigh of relief, but still didn't move. I was afraid that this was just a hack, and it was all shown in TV dramas, so I should wait for a while.

Before she could come over, a face leaned in front of her abruptly.

If there is any entity in the system, I am afraid it will jump. It cried: "Don't move! Don't open your mouth!"

These two orders are still the same.

Ning Meng didn't realize that there was a difference. She was now integrated with the system, and besides, she had already died once, and even if she died again, it would be fine. It would be good to live longer.

Fortunately, she just took a breath, and now she can hold it back, and she realizes that her breathing is actually nothing.

Although she had no hands on her shoulders, after a while, there seemed to be a faint breathing in her ears, and her neck was cold, like a cool breeze, so she knew clearly that the ghost hadn't left at all.

It disappeared quickly again. This time Ning Meng had experience, and her breathing was smoother than before, but her heartbeat was still very fast.

If this person has a heart attack, I am afraid it is already lying on the ground.

She turned her wrist and wanted to turn the small round mirror to see what the **** was behind her.

But still ask the system: "Can I turn the mirror? What's behind me?"

The system is now calm: "Move down, don't open your mouth."

Ning Meng took a centering pill and turned the round mirror slightly. Fortunately, she only turned her side to the side before and turned it around easily.

She lowered her eyes to look, almost not scaring her soul.

This round mirror is different from the ancient copper and yellow mirrors. It is made with modern technology and is very high-definition. Now the whole face of the "person" is reflected in the mirror.

That face was lying on her shoulders, half-squinted, sniffing and sniffing.

What scared her was that this face could not be called a face at all.

There are facial features on the face, but they are very flat, like random paintings, and terribly rough, just like the paper figures burnt during worship. The face is colorful, and the darkness is getting more and more crippled.

With the long messy hair attached to her shoulders, Ning Meng could feel her eyes turning in the mirror, but what she saw were hollow eyes, dark and without a trace of expression, and looked very stiff.

Maybe after sniffing for a long time and not smelling anything, the face left her shoulder.

Ning Meng finally breathed a sigh of relief. When she was looking at such a horrified face, her whole body was tense. She always felt that if she slackened, she would be destroyed.

Unexpectedly, the next second, that face suddenly leaned in front of her.

Ning Meng: "..." I really want to swear.

She realized that this face had a body before her eyes, but it was as flat as its face, as if it had been photographed.

I think so, but I am still very scared when I face a face up close.

She couldn't help closing her eyes, her heart couldn't stand it anymore, and she felt her head faint and swell, and she might be dizzy in a while.

After some time, she finally heard the voice of the system: "Okay, it's gone."

Ning Meng slumped to the ground instantly, cold sweat broke out all over her back.

She asked the system what it was just now.

The system said: "The people in the ghost set who specialize in checking people in are just like the guards. Of course you have to have an identity when you come in. You are also thanks to the water your elder son sprinkled for you before, otherwise just wait to hold your breath."

What it didn't say was that ordinary people would put it in, just because she is very special now, and the examination can be felt, but there is no way.

Ning Meng opened her mouth without saying a word.

Before coming, Shi Shanjin sprinkled water on her and Shi Qi all over, and she asked at the time. It was also the water for the Qingming Festival last time, but no willows were added, so the effect was less.

She tremblingly asked: "I can turn around now."

"Turn it."

Ning Meng exhaled and turned around. The whole market came into view, no different from what she saw in the mirror. The only thing she could see in the dark was probably.

She stood up and stayed where she was afraid to go. She didn't know where Shi Shanjin and Shi Qi had gone.

Taking advantage of this gap, she asked the system: "Why couldn't you just open your mouth?"

The system said: "If you just open your mouth, the liveliness won't go out. The ghost set was originally trading with ghosts. Although you are now a ghost, the possessed old lady still has liveliness. Ghosts like this kind of thing the most. ."

This is why ghosts like to make people angry, and then that person will become weak and weak to death.

Ning Meng understood, and was thankful that she had just held it back, otherwise she didn't know what was waiting for her.

After waiting for a long time, the shadows in front of her have also left a lot, she hasn't waited until Shi Shanjin is there.

However, she also found that she can't see her face clearly here, only the shadow can be seen, and she doesn't know if her eyes are bad or something. If she thinks about it again, she can't see clearly, but she will be scared if she can see clearly. Senseless.

Just when she was in a daze, she put a hand on her shoulder.

Ning Mengxin almost jumped out, and when she flipped through the mirror, she saw Shi Shanjin and Shi Qi. He was relieved again. The gap was too big and almost didn't heal.

Shi Shanjin pointed to her mouth and helped her to move forward.

It wasn't until some distance away from the place just now that he said: "Sorry, mom, I'm late, were you okay just now?"

Ning Meng shook his head, "almost—"

Halfway through the conversation, when Shi Qi looked at her worriedly, he changed a little: "I almost thought you weren't coming, now it's OK."

Shi Shan nodded and supported her: "You should speak quietly here now, don't touch anything later."

Ning Meng nodded naturally.

She didn't dare to touch the things here, if the seller was a ghost, it would be a disaster.

Shi Qi ran to her side secretly, took her little finger, and whispered, "Grandma, are you okay?"

Ning Meng straightened her back, pretending to be serious, "What can grandma do? It's you, right?"

Shi Qi opened his green eyes and shook his head several times, like a rattle.

As soon as he came in, he found that he was next to the uncle. He accidentally ran into that thing when he was sniffed. The other party ran away, as if his body was still burning.

Later he knew that it was to check the identity of the people and ghosts who came in.

The uncle told him that, as the name suggests, the ghost set is naturally a ghost market. It is just that the human nature is greedy and wants to get benefits from this side.

If you want to enter the ghost collection, you must meet the minimum identity, not to mention pretending to be a ghost, but you can't have the popularity in your body. The water they sprinkled before is exactly this function.

Ning Meng relaxed her mind and pinched his face. The little boy made her worry.

The three people walked slowly in the middle of the street.

This street is a bit peculiar. There is no wall in sight. There is darkness a few meters away, and the stalls are set up just before the darkness.

Although there are stalls on both sides, the seller is hidden in the dark, only a part of the blur can be seen, and the street is also very quiet, with no footsteps being heard.

The ghost set is indeed worthy of the name, and it is very ghost at first glance.

Ning Meng can only hear a faint voice when he walks close to a stall and there are buyers in front of the stall, and the price is not too loud.

In front of more stalls, even the transaction was quiet from beginning to end. She saw a shadow approaching a stall and exchanged something for something. There was no sound in the middle, and the seller didn’t even face it. dew.

There were all sorts of weird things on the stall, as well as people who pointed to the air to ask for the price, but she could only see the black air, so unlucky, she didn't know what the use was.

They came up with a deal with ghosts, but they also lost money.

I don't know what Shi Shanjin wants. It is indeed a problem that Shi Qi's eyes are half-opened. He sees normal objects in a blur, which affects his life.

After passing quiet and strange stalls, Ning Meng finally saw a different stall.

The stall is in front of them on the left, and there are many shadows standing in front of the stall, and it seems that things are selling well.

When I approached Ning Meng, I found that the man sold dried flowers, the kind that I usually picked in the field, and they were spreading on the ground in a handful, quite a lot.

The buyer didn't speak, and took away the money. The seller smiled and kept talking. She couldn't hear her clearly, as if she was getting rich.

Seeing her look over, Shi Shanjin whispered: "I'm afraid this person came in accidentally. It's good luck to get out safely."

Ning Meng was surprised. She thought that all the things sold in it were like this.

Shi Shanjin's face was flat, "Every month, there are ordinary people who stray into the ghost collection. If you can pass it, you will have a hard life.

In fact, it's useless to remind them.

There are more than one or two people lost in the ghost set, he has seen a lot of them, and finally assimilated by ghosts and become walking dead.

Shi Qi has been in the middle of them obediently, not talking, just listening, his eyes kept on the stalls on both sides.

He could see something, but it was still vague.

The current situation made him long for a time when his eyes could see everything clearly.

After walking for a long time and not seeing the end of the street, Ning Meng couldn't help asking, "Where is the thing you said?"

Shi Shanjin pointed forward, "In the corner over there, the news I got may come, maybe we will run away for nothing!

Shi Qi's face was inevitably disappointed when he heard his words. No one noticed in the dark.

The system reminds you: "Don't ask. It's okay to talk less here. You are more special now than you were. If you are not careful, you can leave your body. That would be bad."

Although they guarantee that there will never be a situation of leaving the soul outside, it is so special here, and it is possible in case of special circumstances.

Ning Meng never asked what it said.

After a long walk, the place Shi Shanjin just pointed out finally arrived.

This place should be at the end. It was so dark that I couldn't see clearly. Many shadows walked inside, and some were carrying the flowers she had just seen.

She couldn't see anything in the corner, she couldn't even squinted.

On the ground in front of me, I could see a piece of cloth spreading out. There were more than a dozen things in strange shapes, all of them filled with different qi.

At least the colors of Qi she saw were several.

She knew one thing, it was similar to the crow that Shi Shanjin had gotten before, except that the black air was more intense and full of death.

There is also a more special jade that has a circular hollow shape. It is surrounded by red light and black air. The two are entangled together, making people unable to move their eyes.

She didn't quite understand the rest.

But after a while, many people were surrounded here.

When Ning Meng went to watch it secretly, several of them drooled, and their eyes were fixed on them, and they almost fell directly on them.

Seeing her gaze fixed on it, the system took the initiative to explain to her: "That is a special kind of cicada. Generally, noble tomb owners will have jade in their mouths when they are buried. This jade is usually carved into the shape of a cicada. Over time, it will be inside. With qi. This cicada is much better than ordinary ones."

She was quite interested at first, but when she heard this explanation, Ning Meng lost her interest in an instant. She moved her eyes away, no matter how beautiful she was, she couldn't feel right when she thought that she had been in a dead person's mouth for hundreds of thousands of years.

Shi Shanjin was calm, pointing his finger to the ground, no one could see where he was pointing, he had already retracted his hand.

He didn't ask the price, but took out a jade ruyi from his arms, which was full of brilliance, and instantly attracted the attention of people around him.

Ning Meng also thought it looked good, especially since she could see the Qi wrapped around this jade Ruyi, there were three faint colors, which might be even more special than the cicada just now.

Her eyes moved to the darkness in the corner.

After a few seconds, half of his arm stretched out from inside, like a corpse, withered as if it broke, and his fingernails were quite long.

Anyway, how weird it looks.

Then she saw that hand stretched out her index finger and **** and shook it.

Ning Meng also guessed that it might not work, and felt a little unbelievable. The cicadas displayed in this place looked a lot worse than Yuruyi, and the price of Yuruyi was so good.

This stall seems very unusual.

The surrounding shadows were also, seeing the master shaking his hand and making a sound of inhalation, Ning Meng guessed that it was a human being, and the ghost would not inhale.

Seeing this gesture, Shi Shanjin knew that the price was not equal, his was still a bit ordinary, and he took Yu Ruyi back into his arms and took out another thing.

At this time, the surrounding shadows all made fine noises.

They squeezed into a ball, looking for a place to get closer, all wanting to see what he was holding.

Ning Meng also went to see it and found it was a piece of Panlong Jade.

Said it was Panlong, because she saw the body and tail circled in nine circles. Even if it’s not clear, you can see the sculptures come alive.

Anyone who has studied history knows that Jiu was very noble in the ancient emperor's house, and the dragon must refer to the emperor.

Even the system couldn't help but say: "This is great too..."

Ning Meng seized the opportunity to ask it.

The system replied: "This kind of Panlong Jade is rare. It is rarely made into nine circles, and if you look carefully, it is eight circles. Even numbers are Yin and odd numbers are Yang. This piece of Panlong Jade has both Yang, There is yin, contradictory existence, very rare..."

Ning Meng squinted her eyes to see, she was really surprised. It was nine circles just now, and now she has eight circles. She closed her eyes and opened her eyes again.

No wonder the shadows around here are so exaggerated, it turns out that this piece of jade is so magical.

Shi Shanjin handed the jade over and put the withered hand in.

After waiting for a while, withered hands finally handed out something, but the size of a fingernail, placed on the palm of the hand, you can't see any brilliance.

Ning Meng couldn't see what it was.

Shi Shanjin took it, put it away, and signaled to her that she could leave.

Ning Meng hurriedly pulled Shi Qi to follow him, and when he left, she turned around. The stall was already surrounded by shadows, and she was probably changing things.

It's terrible.

But it's good to change to something, at least nothing happened.

The three generations of grandparents continued to walk forward with a lot of ease, but stopped at a booth in front.

There are a lot of shadows around here, all crowded into the middle of the street and still crowding in. If they don't let go, they won't be able to go.

Step back a few steps and you can see some of the pictures inside.

There was an arc in front of the booth, and a shadow stood in the arc, and the rest of the onlookers were a short distance behind him.

The shadow didn't know what he heard or saw. He was very angry. He waved his hand and messed up everything on the booth, making a loud noise, attracting some eyes.

This is probably human.

Ning Meng thought to herself. Before she could think about it again, she saw a head suddenly stretched out in the darkness and directly bit the person.

The other people who were in front of the stall quickly retreated a dozen steps, leaving only a few shadows, watching this scene excitedly, they should not be human.

The scene was so horrible that Ning Meng almost vomited and turned his head.

She didn't see the next picture, the mouth on the other end grew up, swallowed it all over, swallowed all the struggling person, and finally hid in the darkness.

Shi Shanjin frowned.

This person was unlucky. He came across such an evil spirit. He was famous for cannibalism. Except for some capable people with strange treasures, most people would not get close at all. This person is also bold.

The most cold-hearted people doing their business, Shi Shanjin's heart flashed with dissatisfaction, and then he looked away and walked forward again.

"I sent it! I sent it!"

"Hahahahaha, why are so many stupid big guys tonight!"

After only a few steps, a deliberately low voice came from beside him, suppressing excitement and excitement.

Ning Meng turned his head to look. It was the flower seller he had seen at the beginning. The two baskets he was carrying on his shoulders were empty now.

Obviously he was very happy. He walked with wind and the empty basket was dangling, and in a short while, he entered the darkness in front of them.

I always feel that it is not easy for him to get out.

The farther you go, the fewer the stalls, and when they finally stand in front of the darkness, there are no more.

Shi Qi asked in a low voice, "Why did no one speak just now?"

He had been curious for a long time, and he didn't say anything along the way. He hadn't been to the vegetable market before going to Shi's house before. It was noisy and talked about everything, or was the ghost silent?

Seeing him take the initiative to ask questions, Shi Shanjin smiled faintly, and said: "Strictly speaking, you can't speak, because sometimes you will run into evil spirits to prevent accidents."

I'm going back now, there is nothing wrong with saying something.

He added: "Like the previous question about the price, it will only answer when the other party is a human. But some ghosts don't want to pursue anything and won't reveal it. After all, they also need to buy things from humans."

For example, many tomb robbers will also let go of things here, much faster than in the black market.

Because not only people want things, ghosts also want things, especially ordinary ghosts. If tomb thieves steal things from royal families and nobles, ghosts naturally desire them.

Of course, it's not that everyone in the ghost collection can come in. First of all, a group of people can be wiped out, and the ones who come in are naturally quite advanced.

I was lucky today, and the things I brought were enough to satisfy that person’s wishes, otherwise I’m afraid I won’t be able to exchange them today.

Shi Shanjin also sighed.

That person was still brought by his father while he was alive. Although he hadn't been in close contact with him, he knew it.

That is not a human in the strict sense, it is neither a human nor a ghost, seeking extreme benefits, and walking on the tip of a knife all his life, and may die that day.

However, as long as he comes to the ghost market, everything in his hand will be released, which is very popular, and this is also an ability.

They also take what they need. He needs things to open eyes and eyes, and that person needs things to save his life. Fortunately, he brought Panlong Jade today, otherwise it might not be possible.

Shi Shanjin touched his head, "Okay, you can go out. Just walk straight away. Stay where you are after going out."

Ning Meng was holding her heart, for fear that she would encounter the same situation as when she first came in. She still remembers that face deeply.

The way of going out of the ghost set is different from that of coming in. Just walk out and you will be the graveyard. It was still dark outside, almost the same as when I first arrived.

The three of them were walking back and suddenly screamed behind them.

Ning Meng sounded familiar.

Before she turned her head, a figure ran past her eyes, screaming and disappearing in front of her, unknowingly thinking that there was a ghost chasing behind.

When she left the cemetery, she glanced inside.

What I did not expect to see was a bouquet of flowers placed in front of the nearby graves, placed in front of the tombstone, as if someone worshipped.

She saw that person sell it in the first place.

She only feels that her hairs are standing upright. This is so clear that the person who bought the flower is actually a ghost in this graveyard...

Shi Shan was aware of the difference and turned around and said, "Mom, don't think about it, let's go back soon."

The driver was still waiting in the car and was already asleep. Ning Meng who was watching was envious. His character was also very carefree, and he could fall asleep outside the graveyard.

Shi Shanjin knocked on the window.

The driver woke up with a carp, got out of the car and opened the door quickly: "Young man, old lady."

"go back."

The journey when I went back seemed to be much faster than when I came, and when the sky showed a gleam of light, the car stopped outside Shi's house.

Shi Qi had fallen asleep with her head back on Ning Meng's lap, curled up and fell asleep soundly.

He woke up as soon as the car stopped.

He opened his eyes dimly, sleepy eyes, and looked so cute that Ning Meng couldn't put it down, pinching her face several times, leaving a little red mark.

Shi Qi kept his mouth flat.

Ning Meng grabbed her arms and smiled terribly: "Oh, my grandson, I haven't woken up yet. I'll be fine if I sleep for a while."

Shi Qi dozed off and ran away.

He twisted and said: "Grandma, I am awake, no need to sleep."

Ning Meng let go of him, and said, "Okay, let's go back with grandma."

Shi Shanjin stood there and did not stop him, but before he was sent back to the small building, he said, "You will come to my side tomorrow. Mom, don't come here and take a good rest."

The despised Ning Meng sighed in her heart.

Her current body of the old lady, if she was changed to her time and carefulness, she wouldn't let people run around, it would be too easy for accidents.

Fortunately, the journey went smoothly.

"Oh, my back." Just thinking about going well, Ning Meng couldn't help calling out.

As soon as he relaxed, the whole person seemed to fall apart, especially the bones.

Shi Shanjin stretched out his hand to pinch, with moderate strength and very comfortable.

Ning Meng's eyebrows were soothed, and the layers of wrinkles on his face were reduced. He just squeezed a few fingers, as if he had been massaged, his whole body was different.

Shi Qi stood aside, sometimes he would look at Shi Shanjin's arms, but he couldn't see it. He knew that there was something the uncle exchanged for, and he didn't even see it clearly in the ghost set.

That can make him have yin and yang eyes.

He couldn't help thinking about what happened not long ago. He caught the female ghost, but he relied on the uncle's guidance. Another time when he saw that grandma suddenly became blurred, maybe he would see something different then.

When Ning Meng was squeezed, she lowered her head and saw her face wrinkled. She wanted to laugh and was unhappy, as rich as an emoticon.

She asked: "What do you think?"

Shi Qi answered seriously: "How to raise grandma!"

"..." This is a really good idea.

Ning Meng laughed out loud. With this realization, she won't be afraid of anything in the future.

"Then grandma depends on you to feed her."

She pinched the tender face of the kid, and her hand feels like her current dry skin, which is very sad.

Hearing this, Shi Qi raised his lips, revealing a small smile.

Seeing that the two grandparents and grandchildren were enjoying themselves, Shi Shan reminded once again: "Shiqi, don't forget to come tomorrow, take a rest early tonight and protect your eyes."

Shi Qishen nodded, her small face full of solemnity.

When grandma said it was okay.

Obviously hands are shaking.

There seems to be a word to describe this...

——"The Little Diary that Shi Qi Secretly Hidden"