Ghost Wedding at Midnight: My Adorable Ghost Husband

Only in my heart again and again, I began to meditate on the Great Compassion Mantra of the Buddha, trying to resist this ghostly technique that controlled me.

"Hey..."

In his ear, a ghostly chill smile came.

I was cold all over, and I felt like meat on a cutting board. I was about to be slaughtered, but I didn’t want to die. I didn’t want to die. I was so young.

"Hey, haha, hehe..."

The weird evil laughter was getting closer and closer, and I watched the thin old man in the corner of the wall slowly sneer and stood up, the palm under the sleeve.

It looks like chicken feet. His face must be more disgusting. I don’t want to see it.

Save me, who will save me!

At this moment, my face actually flashed Rong Qi's face.

"Miaomiao, come back."

Suddenly screamed in my ears, I felt a hand on my shoulder, and pulled me over with one hand, just like a dream wake up, I opened my eyes.

I found myself still in the courtyard of the left home, but walked alone to the living room, and my hand was holding a pair of scissors at the moment, to be sent to his throat.

"what……"

I whispered, the scissors in my hand fell.

Thinking that I had almost died on this pair of scissors just now, I suddenly felt sweaty and out of my body. If there was a mirror in front of me, I would definitely find that my face was almost pale.

"Miaomiao."

As soon as I turned around, I saw Rong Qi standing behind me. He was worried and worried. Then he stepped forward and embraced him in his cold embrace.

"Sorry, I came back late. I was scared just now."

"Thank you...you saved me."

I sighed and found that the living room was still dark and there was no call, but my idea just came out, the crystal chandelier above my head.

Suddenly lit up again.

The ghost image of Rong Qi disappeared at the moment the light was on.

"Miao'er, when did you enter the house..."

Uncle Er ran in anxiously at this time, he must have found that I was gone.

I looked up and saw that Taoist Ning Yuan had been carried into the car and sent to the hospital, and Master Yineng and Ye Qun also came back, holding a comatose child in my arms.

"Miao'er, Zuo's affairs are very evil."

Uncle's face was dull and unknown, and he must have encountered something just now.

The matter of the Zuo family, not only the evil nature, but our uncle and nephew glanced at each other. I didn’t say what happened to me, I just made up a reason.

"Master Su."

At this time, Zuo Qingyun and others in the courtyard also entered the house.

It was just that everyone looked a little bit more embarrassed than before. Unexpectedly, after this trouble, Bai Ri just folded a Hui An Shitai, and at night he folded into a Ningyuan Taoist priest.

Fortunately, the Taoist Ningyuan did not hurt the vital point, and no one could estimate his life, but he really had to take a good rest.

Thinking of Ningyuan Taoist's injury, my eyes fell immediately on Qin Fang's arms, the unconscious Zuo An'an.

"Master Su, Master Yineng, must save An'an today," Rao is Zuo Qingyun, who also experienced business warfare. At the moment, he is also showing a bit of a struggle.

I glanced and found Zuo An'an's complexion, obviously greenish, is a sign of losing his soul.

"Mr. Zuo does not need to worry, the child was invaded by Xun Zuo, and he lost his soul for a while. Before dawn, he can just get it back."

Master Yineng said something lightly.