Ghost Marriage

Chapter 35 - Deceit (1)

"That's what I want to show you." Pan Xi's voice came from afar. I subconsciously turned my head back, all of those cat women and my illusions from a moment ago were all gone. I was back in the hellish place where I'd first been.

"Is this the world you created? Or is it the world where your dead person s live? " I saw Pan Xi wearing a bloodstained blanket and skirt as she walked towards me. She had a cold smile on her face and my heart suddenly skipped a beat. Pan Xi laughed out loud, as she extended her long fingernail to scratch her face, her beautiful face instantly turned into a mess of blood and flesh.

I flinched, not quite understanding what she was doing. But I'm not worried about what will happen to me, because Pan Xi still doesn't seem to be in a position to attack me. Slowly, she looked at me with her disfigured face, drawing closer and closer, the blood on her body thickening, the smell of blood attracting a few lone souls.

Suddenly, Pan Xi said to me: "You are standing here and looking at my face. Without this face, are you still willing to love me deeply?" She cried more and more mournfully, until the blood flowed down like a river, dyeing the land red.

"Don't worry." What I have shown you is just an illusion. You are currently in your nightmare, and the reason why I came to tell you this and that you have formed a relationship with a Yin marriage, you must always take it to heart. Not all female ghost will treat you like this. "After this lifetime, we will never meet again." "No," she said.

"What do you mean?" I asked her. But as soon as she said that, the whole world seemed to collapse like it was the end of the world, and I felt a huge cliff crack under my feet, and I fell down as if I had lost my weight. In the midst of this panic from the sky above, I saw the silhouette of a tall, thin Nv Haizi slowly approaching from the horizon.

That Nv Haizi's body reflected in the moonlight was graceful and looked very good. I felt suddenly familiar, as if I had seen her somewhere before, but I couldn't remember where.

As I fell into the ravine, the pain woke me up. I took a deep breath and sat up, looking around in panic at the furnishings and the scene in the room. There was nothing here, and there was also no female ghost called Pan Xi. The well-appointed Nv Haizi under the moonlight also disappeared, and there was only Qing Er here.

Qing Er was burning three incense beside my bed. She was very surprised to see me awake and immediately ran over to ask me how I was doing. I said I had a nightmare. I was sweating all over, and my clothes were soaked. She told me that I had slept for three days and three nights, and that was the prediction.

"What does this mirror do?" I saw a bronze mirror that didn't exist in the past appear in front of my bed. Thinking back to how many people said that it was unlucky for them to have a mirror by my bed, there is another saying that the yin energy is too strong. Did Qing Er place a mirror here to make me have a nightmare?

"Ah, this bronze mirror is my magic item. It was also a good thing that the goatee dug out from the Tao Field. This treasure was actually known as the Demonic Mirror of Illusion, but it was specifically made for people to dream about after they fell asleep. Don't worry, you already need to predict that this mirror is specially placed here and won't have any effect on you in the first place. " Qing Er said.

I was relieved. He also started to tell Qing Er about her dream. This nightmare is so long that I don't know if I'll be able to explain it in a few words.

Her name is Pan Xi, and she is the lover of my previous life. She said that in my previous life, I was a fake Taoist, a real fox demon, and when I cultivated and became an adult, she had already become a ghost, but because the debt of love I had with me was not completely repaid, I decided to stay behind and come look for me in this life. " "No," I said.

Then I talked about the complicated scenes I had seen in my dreams. The thing that left the most deep impression on me was that broken world that Pan Xi had appeared in. That world was filled with despair, just like the hell that often happens in ghost movies. A raging inferno was burning in the deep abyss. Skeletons were scattered all over the ground, and there was also some unknown white mucus on the ground.