I Am the Corpse Master

But because she was flying in a hurry, one of her embroidered shoes was scraped off by the corner of the stool.

Jiang Lin didn't realize this. Before, his spiritual sense was sensing Mo Chou, and he didn't release it, so he didn't notice Shi'er approaching, but Shi'er came to knock on the door suddenly, so he had to think. How can I explain how the room changed.

Therefore, he didn't realize that an embroidered shoe belonging to Mo Chou had been dropped by the table in the room.

"coming."

After Jiang Lin got up, he went over to open the door. When he saw Shi'er, he pretended to be sleepy and said, "I just fell asleep, what's the matter so late?"

"Oh, it's like this. Master is not here. I'm afraid there will be other monsters coming over, and I specially drew a few magic talismans for you and Scholar Cui."

At this time, Shi'er saw the new layout in Jianglin's room, opened his eyes wide, walked in, and asked, "Wow, when did you renovate this place?"

"I don't know, maybe I fell asleep after I came back. I have always had the habit of sleepwalking."

Jiang Lin yawned and found a reason for this.

He didn't worry about Shi'er's unbelief, because Shi'er's spiritual sense and discernment had been sealed by him before, and he couldn't find anything wrong in his room at all.

Shi'er nodded, then walked to the side wall, pointed at the portrait on the wall, and said, "Wow! Jiang Lin, your painting is so beautiful, is it your sweetheart."

"Yes, yes, or you give me the magic charm, I'm very sleepy."

Jiang Lin was a little speechless. At this point in time, he should have confided his love to the female ghost in the painting, but Cheng Yaojin came in halfway.

This Shi'er, like Cheng Yaojin, is a slacker.

"Row."

Shi'er also heard the impatience in Jiang Lin's tone, so he put the talisman on the table, and then he pointed at the drawing paper on the wall, and said, "You have painted people so beautifully, at least you can draw them for them. Shoes, how are you like me, you can't even wear a pair of shoes."

After saying that, Shi'er turned around and left.

Jiang Lin looked at the lotus feet of the beauty in the painting, then looked around, and saw the embroidered shoes beside the legs of the table.

After Shi'er brought it to the door, he went to pick up the embroidered shoes.

Turning his head to look at the drawing paper again, Jiang Lin lay back on the bed and grabbed Mo Chou's embroidered shoes in his hands.

It didn't take long for Mo Chou to hear that there was no more noise around him. He left the painting again and fell to Jiang Lin's bedside, reaching for the embroidered shoes in Jiang Lin's hands.

At this time, Jiang Lin opened his eyes and grabbed Mo Chou's wrist with his backhand.

"Girl, is it really you? Am I dreaming?"

Jiang Lin asked knowingly, but he wanted to hear how this female ghost had to explain it to him.

"Young Master Jiang, you...you're not dreaming."

Mo Chou thought about it for a while, but decided to tell the truth. Jiang Lin should have been suspicious and didn't fall asleep. He was waiting for her to appear.

"You...you are the person in the painting? Was it you who I saw at the gazebo in the river? How do you know my surname is Jiang? What's your name?"

After Jiang Lin got up from the bed, he looked at the drawing paper of the characters on the wall and pretended not to know anything.

"Little girl Mochou, in fact I... I'm a ghost, but don't be afraid, Young Master Jiang, Mochou will never harm you."

After Mo Chou told Jiang Lin the truth, she looked at Jiang Lin with trepidation. She was really afraid that Jiang Lin would shout out because of this.

Seeing that Jiang Lin didn't show any fear, he was just a little surprised, and Mo Chou continued, "Young Master Jiang, the reason why Mo Chou is here is a long story. showed up."

Jiang Lin pursed his lips and said, "Girl, please say, as long as there is anything I can help, I will do my best."

"Aren't you afraid I'm a ghost?"

Mo Chou still looked at Jiang Lin in disbelief. From just now, this Young Master Jiang didn't seem to be surprised at all.

"I'm not afraid that the girl will find it abrupt. I only feel that you...you are beautiful, and you have a gentle demeanor. Even if you are a ghost, you are definitely not an evil ghost. Since that's the case, I have nothing to be afraid of."

Jiang Lin smiled. He couldn't count the female ghosts in his family who warmed the bed. How could he be afraid of ghosts?

Mo Chou looked a little coy, and then said, "Young Master Jiang is not afraid. It would be great if I met you, Young Master Jiang, ten days and a half earlier."

Ok?

Hearing what Mo Chou said, Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment and asked him, "Did you just die not long ago?"

Although Jiang Lin didn't mind whether his wife was a human or a ghost, if he had a choice, he would definitely not want his wife to die once.

If Mo Chou really died less than half a month ago, then it was because he didn't arrive in time.

Mo Chou nodded slightly and said, "I jumped off a cliff and died ten days ago. I originally sat in a sedan chair and married a distant land, but I didn't expect to go near Heifengya and meet the ghost king who grabbed his relatives. It was you, Young Master Jiang. The ghost king in a black dress I met. I don't want to be humiliated, so I jumped off the cliff and committed suicide."

At this time, the expression on Jiang Lin's face froze.

Marrying abroad?

married? ? ?

Looking at Mo Chou in a daze, Jiang Lincai looked stunned and said, "So it turns out that the people in the town said that Mo Chou, the bride who was killed by the ghost king in Lujia Village, is you?"

Before, when Jiang Lin heard Mo Chou mention her boudoir name, he didn't make any associations. Now Mo Chou said that he was snatched by a ghost king on the way to marrying, which reminded him of the aunts at the town entrance when he first entered Fengxiang Town. Talk about it.

Mo Chou was once again saddened by his tragic encounter, and while wiping away his tears, he replied, "It's me."

Oh my God!

At this moment, Jiang Lin felt that he was about to go wild.

Mo Chou is an illusory body of his wife, Gu Mengxue. As a result, he had already sat on the sedan chair ten days ago and was about to get married.

The person to marry is not him!

It's late, I'm so late!

Jiang Lin felt like a tenth-level gust of wind was blowing in his heart, and he couldn't calm down at all.

His body is trembling slightly now. If it wasn't for the ghost king's robbing of relatives, Mo Chou-his future wife, wouldn't he be marrying another man?

To warm the bed for other men!

late, late...

Thankfully, thankfully...

Jiang Lin kept repeating these words in his mind.

He hated that he didn't come to Fengxiang Town half a month in advance to meet Mo Chou, which caused Mo Chou to marry someone else.

However, he was also fortunate. Fortunately, there was a ghost king who robbed Mo Chou and did not let Mo Chou and other men marry into the bridal chamber.

Otherwise, above his head, there would be a large Hulunbuir prairie.

The sky is green.

If you want to live a good life, you have to have a little green on your head anyway.

The more he thought about it, the more afraid Jiang Lin became, and his back was sweating a lot.

Well done!

Great grab!

Great, great!

After the waves in his heart calmed down a little, Jiang Lin couldn't help but chuckle again.

At this moment, he really wanted to prepare a great gift, the Immortal Treasure, Immortal Pill, Immortal Grass, Immortal Chi, etc. to prepare a portion, and give it to the ghost king who robbed his relatives.

If this ghost king hadn't robbed Mo Chou's relatives, his future wife would be sleeping in other men's quilts.

Chapter [*] This time, you should be convinced, right?

This doesn't work either.

After the thought of sending immortal treasures to the robbing ghost king appeared in his heart, Jiang Lin rejected it again.

Because the ghost king who harmed the bride also deserves to die. If it wasn't for Mo Chou's life, he would have been defiled by that goddamn ghost king.

Jiang Lin repeatedly persuaded himself that he couldn't be happy because he thought everyone was a good person.

This is not good.

Huh?

wrong.

Just when Jiang Lin changed his mind and wanted to kill the ghost king who robbed his relatives, he was startled. Mo Chou seemed to have told him just now that the ghost king in a black dress he met was the one who robbed his relatives.

"Girl, you say, the ghost I met in the yard...that monster, is the ghost king who robbed his relatives?"

Jiang Lin wondered if he had heard it wrong, so he checked with Mo Chou.

Mochou nodded again and said, "It's her, she's the one who harmed me."

A beautiful ghost, robbing... robbing someone's bride?

A female ghost, to rob a woman?

Jiang Lin couldn't help feeling unbelievable, this was the first time he had heard of such a thing.

When he learned that there was a ghost king in Fengxiang Town, he thought he was a man, but it turned out that he was a woman.

He had met people not long ago, face-to-face.

This ghost king who snatched his relatives is actually a ghost, and he is quite beautiful.

What kind of plot is this?

Jiang Lin doubted whether he was not knowledgeable enough.

"Young Master Jiang, let me out."

At this moment, Rong Yuyi's voice appeared in Jiang Lin's mind.

Because Rong Yuyi absorbed some special auspicious energy a few days ago, she sometimes needs to use her body to enter into meditation, so she doesn't know what happened before.

However, just after waking up from the state of meditation, she discovered Mo Chou, a female ghost who looked exactly like her in front of Jiang Lin.

So, she asked Jiang Lin to let her out.

Whether this female ghost is really the same as her, she still wants to see it with her own eyes.

Jiang Lin sent a voice transmission to Rong Yuyi in his arms: "Yes, she is Mo Chou, just like you, she is the phantom body of my wife Gu Mengxue. However, I will hide your existence with the technique of transformation, Moreover, you can't communicate with Mo Chou, let alone let her discover your existence. When I met you, I didn't tell you the truth, just because I didn't want you to know that my existence was just an illusion of others. For Mo Chou, I have the same mentality. Whether you are willing to admit this fact in your heart, I have never forced you, so I hope you don't impose your mentality on others."