Ghost Husband, Don't Stop

A pair of ice-cold hands rested on my shoulder. The ice-cold feeling instantly made my back turn cold.

I vigilantly turned my head back to look at Mu Feng. With a gentle smile on his face, he lightly pinched my shoulder and leaned over to whisper into my ear. "Don't even think about it if you can't figure it out. You've lost a lot of weight since we got here."

I glared at him and reached out to touch my cheek. It was round and elastic.

"Where did you lose weight?" It's still the same as before. " On the surface, I looked calm, but inside, I was secretly delighted.

Mu Feng chuckled, and his fingers exerted a lot of force. Not long later, he pressed me down until my entire body went limp, leaned back in the chair, and comfortably closed my eyes.

So it turns out that drawing the soul of this brat isn't without any harm. At the very least, this hand massage ability is still quite enjoyable for me.

"Lady Ren."

At the door, she heard a very soft voice.

I patted Mu Feng and he dodged to the side. I got up and opened the door. Shujun carefully stepped in!

There was a package in her arms. I felt a chill as I approached the package in her arms.

When she came in, I turned off the light in the room, the curtains were drawn, the moonlight came in through the window, and Shu-jun was by the bed, unpacking his bundle, a sleeping child lying in his infancy.

However, the child did not have a physical body. The moonlight made it seem even more transparent.

I gently stretched out my hand and placed it on the child's face. My fingers directly passed through his soul. The child frowned slightly and moaned as he moved his fingers to sleep sweetly.

This child's soul was even weaker than when I met him yesterday! He was still able to cry yesterday, but today, he no longer opened his eyes. It seemed like he wasn't going to draw this child's soul tonight. His soul wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Su-jun was at my side, looking at me with her eyes. She put a apron embroidered with the head of a tiger into my hands.

"When I was just pregnant, this was prepared for the children. It's just that my poor child won't have a chance to wear it again." In the darkness, Shu-jun's eyes were shining with tears, which made me feel sad.

I comforted her and told her to wait a little while until I drew the soul of her child, so that its soul could remain in the mortal world.

I picked up the child and carried him to the window. Tonight I drew the soul of her child, without telling anyone, and in the middle of the night I dared not turn on the light in my room. I could only draw the soul by moonlight.

The brush and paper have already been prepared. This time, I used the second soul art manual that was passed down in my family, one that revolves around the soul of the deceased person.

I have used this second secret manual the most times. I have long since memorized it in my heart.

Adding on the fact that the soul painting was very sneaky, I didn't dare to waste too much time. I quickly drew a few strokes and soon, the child's rough outline appeared on the paper.

When the child's soul took form on the paper, I dipped the brush in the paint I had brought home when I left the house. He lightly tapped on the child's forehead, and his brush strokes flowed smoothly like flowing water. He smoothly completed the talisman and decree in one go!

When the brush had dried a little, I put it down, took the painting, and walked in front of Shujun to show him, "The painting is finished. From now on, this painting is this child's body, and if there is any danger, he can enter the painting. You have to keep this painting well, and place these words together with the apron you just handed me."

Shujun earnestly listened to my instructions and memorized them one by one.

She picked up the child, I unwrapped the swaddling, saw the child's face, even though the shape of the soul, can be the same cute.

After drawing the soul, the child's soul was much stronger than before and no longer showed signs of collapsing.

I don't know what means Shujun used to coax the child into sleeping soundly all night, but at this moment, she took the soul that I drew for her son and happily thanked me.

I waved my hand and said no, the only reason I was willing to help her was because I felt sorry for her and her son. I also wanted to help her, but the reason I was willing to help her was because I wanted to help her and her son.

Otherwise, if he were to be targeted by the Yin Master, he would be in trouble. If that happens, even I, who painted his soul, will be blamed!

As for what I said, Shu-jun assured me repeatedly that she would never give me any trouble.

She covered up the child and carefully put away the undergarment and the soul portrait that I had drawn, then lowered her voice and said, "Miss Ren, I really have to thank you this time. It's inconvenient to speak now, and it's late.

I nodded to him silently and walked to the door. I opened it and looked around to the left and right in the corridor. After making sure that there was no one there, I gave Shujun a look.

Shu-jun carried the child in her arms, nodded her thanks to me as she walked, and quietly left my room.

After she left, I let out a long breath and collapsed on the bed.

At this moment, Mu Feng stuck close to me and I unnaturally shifted my body. However, the ghostly hand under my waist pulled forcefully and pulled me back.

Mu Feng's body was very cold, so I could only stick close to him. Fortunately, it was a cloudy day, so it was as cool as a small air-conditioner beside him. It didn't seem like the weather was getting worse in the winter.

The hands rested on the temples on either side of my head, pressing with just the right amount of force.

"Ugh …" I lay comfortably on the bed and let Mu Feng massage me.

After a long while, he retracted his hand. I turned to look at him and said, "I see that your massage is quite good. How come did you learn to massage before you were alive?"

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment before he smiled at me. "That's right, when I'm still alive, I specially learned it for you. I give you a massage every day."

I opened my mouth and was speechless for a moment. Then, I turned around and closed my eyes.

At first, I was on guard against Mu Feng, so I thought to drive him to Taoist Su's room in the middle of the night. But that guy, he was always able to find a good reason to stay in my room!

After two nights passed, I accepted my fate and decided not to go. Although I was alone in the room with a man and woman, he was a ghost, so no one would be able to see him.

Besides, even though Mu Feng was a ghost, he could still be considered a gentleman's ghost. When I was lying on the innermost side of the bed, he was lying on the outermost side. I used a light blanket to place a line in the middle of the bed so that he wouldn't come over, but he really didn't take a step forward.

So far, I was relieved for him to have a portable air conditioner in the room, which solved my sleepless summer nights.