Good evening, Lord Hades

A moment later, the lips of Mo liangye just let me go.

"It's late. Get the medicine quickly, or it's too late." Mo liangye touched my head and said softly.

When he reminded me that I had business to do, I ran into the storage room, took out what grandma wanted, turned on the live broadcast, and went to Xu Ya's house with Mo liangye.

However, when passing by the place where the white fog rose before, the cool night suddenly stopped.

The cold eye son looks around one eye, sternly shout a way: "where evil spirit, roll out for me!"

I don't know, so I was stunned. Was it not he who just teased me with white fog and voice?

Shit, I saw him in the room just now. I thought he was following me.

I've been making trouble together for a long time. Was someone else following me before?

But obviously I was wrong again.

Because after the sound of the cool night fell, the white fog in front of me gradually dissipated, revealing not a human shape, but a weasel!

Late at night in the countryside, everywhere is dark, can't see.

Only the weasel's two eyes, oily green, even if you look at them from a distance, make people feel scared.

I went. It was this little beast that almost caught me?

Weasel, commonly known as huangpizi, is also called Huangdaxian in some places. It can pass Yin and evil, and has the ability to confuse people.

If you don't pay attention, if you are confused by it, you will be scared and killed.

As a result, to see this weasel, live in the melon eating crowd can not help but shush.

"No wonder I always thought the white fog was evil before. I didn't expect that there was evil in it!"

"Anchor, don't be afraid. With Lord Hades, he will protect you!"

"Lord Hades, you must be careful. My mother says weasels are evil!"

"Yes, safety first!"

I think what they said is reasonable. I'm going to remind Mo liangye.

After all, it's not a good thing to meet weasels in this big night.

Unexpectedly, before I could say a word, the weasel stepped back, leaped, and rushed directly towards me and Mo liangye.

I subconsciously want to hide, but the cool night will protect me tightly in my arms, and then use my left hand to condense a dark blue air flow, raise my hand to hit the weasel.

Weasel's body is thin and small, where can it stand the palm of the ink cool night?

All of a sudden, the whole body flew out like a duckweed, hit the wall five or six meters away, fell down and vomited blood.

"Go away!" Mo cool night cold voice drinks a way.

Seeing that the weasel couldn't win the battle, he ran away in a hurry.

I don't know if it's my illusion. I always feel that it gave me a deep look with those oily green eyes before it ran away.

This kind of faint feeling made me feel a chill for no reason.

The old people in the village often say that "Wong Tai Sin" can't be beaten, but Mo Liang ye not only beats it now, but also makes it spit blood. Will it come to us for revenge in the future?

But I've done it all, and I think these are used for wool!

What's more, I have such a powerful Hades as Mo liangye as my husband, and I'm afraid of the weasel?

Think of here, I hang the heart finally put down, with Mo cool night together to Xu ya home.

Because of the delay on the road for a while, grandma seemed to be a little unhappy and was about to blame me for playing. But when she saw Mo liangye standing behind me, she probably guessed seven or eight points and swallowed what she said.

In contrast, Xu Ya was surprised to see that I came with a cool night of ink.

"Xiao... Xiao Fei, who is he?"

To tell you the truth, Xu Ya's problem has made me a little difficult.

The relationship between me and Mo liangye, in addition to a paper of marriage, there is no evidence.

But I can't tell him and aunt Xu that I have an engagement with a male ghost, can I?

That's what scares them to death!

However, without waiting for me to speak, Mo liangye put his arm around my shoulder and said seriously, "I'm Xiaofei's husband. Who are you?"

In the words, there is enough provocation.

Hearing her husband, Xu Ya's face was obviously stiff: "I'm her friend, but I haven't heard that Xiao Fei is married!"

"You've heard that now."

Mo liangye's attitude is more than haughty, it's a rhythm to make people angry.

"By the way, since you are only her friend, please call her full name later. Xiao Fei is not what you should call your identity." Ink cool night again a face proud of opening.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but look black.

It seems that this male ghost is really jealous, and it's the rhythm to carry on the haughty to the end!

When the female audience in the studio saw the proud and domineering side of Mo liangye, they immediately went crazy.

"Damn it, Lord underworld's aura is 2.8 meters, killing the anchor every minute!"

"Lord Hades, I'm surrounded by you!"

"Lord Hades, are you jealous? I feel super cute. Is there any wood

"Yes, yes, our Lord underworld protected his wife properly!"

Well, the atmosphere is getting more and more awkward.

"That... Time is running out. We'd better save Miao Miao as soon as possible. Otherwise, if we are delayed, we will be in great trouble." I'm in moderation.

Hearing this, Xu Ya took a deep look at me and Mo liangye, then looked back at grandma and asked, "Granny Chen, can we start?"

Grandma nodded and asked me to boil the wormwood and blood fern in water.

So I obediently went into Xu Ya's kitchen, ready to work, but Mo liangye didn't know when to follow.

Tired for most of the night, I was very tired. When I saw him coming in, I leaned on his shoulder and asked in a low voice, "do you think Miao Miao and her baby can survive?"

Mo liangye put one hand around me, but the other hand was working for me. He comforted me while working: "don't worry, they will be OK."

"Are you so sure?" I asked, frowning.

Mo liangye nodded, then hung his palm in the air and slowly injected his own spiritual power into the decoction.

Seeing this scene, I can't help being moved.

Although he was very jealous about Xu Ya and me, he was still willing to let go of his personal grudges and increase the efficacy of Miao Miao's Decoction with his own spiritual power.

How can I not love such a male ghost?

"Cool night." I called softly.

Mo cool night heard the sound, turned to look at me.

I stand on tiptoe and kiss on his lips.

His lips are soft, with a light and cool mint flavor, attracting me to want more.

Perhaps there is no more real existence than this. He is always cold and proud. Now he hugs me tightly and is willing to spend time and energy to do these trivial things with me. What kind of pity and affection is this?

And I, as the most common human being, have nothing to repay him.

Only hope, he and I can love each other, life and death foreve