My Years as a Ghost Marriage Witness

When night and day merge into one, nothing can stop the devil's minions. People hide in the dark corner and never pray for the dawn. They just hope that it will not harm them. But when the devil spreads all over the world, nothing can stop him.

The woman's words scared me. The ghost fairy wants to go to heaven.

I pinched my chin and thought about how to do it. The woman was silent. I knew that it was better not to disturb me at this time. I thought for a long time and made a decision.

"You go back first, pretend to make friends with her, and keep her steady. Don't let her have the opportunity to assimilate your husband's soul. Take him to the sun every morning from 10 a.m. to 2 p.m., and put the rune paper under his pillow when you go to bed at night," she said. She took out a rune paper and continued to tell her, "you were so infatuated with her in your previous life, so she won't go to bed What about you, but be careful. In addition, I'll give you a list later. When you go to the spice shop on the street, they will make some spices for you. They will light them in the house every day. Don't break them. "

"Well, I see." The woman nodded and took the rune in my hand.

After a pause, I said, "I'll take care of everything in the shop. I'll come to your house in a few days."

"Well, I'll hold her." The woman nodded.

I took a look at the woman. "I'm thinking about whether or not I can restore the memory of your previous life, so that you can act more like it."

The woman gasped at the corner of her mouth Forget it. "

Think about it, that scholar is also a kind of spoony. If you give her the memory of her past life, and she is a woman in this life, isn't she going to make Lily? If she is helping Deng Ying occupy her husband's body, it will be really fun.

"I'll look back and give you a pen," she said

"OK," the woman nodded, put away the Huang Fu and the list, bowed to me again, and turned to leave.

To send people away, I simply cleaned up the things on the table, put the tea cups together, and then blue ice took them away and washed them again. The clock in the clock tower on the grand square rings dully and slowly,

Bai Ya makes a pot of tea again. The specialty is different, and the aroma of tea is different.

"This tea There's something wrong, "I murmured.

"Well?" Baiya heard me and leaned down to put down the teapot? I'm afraid the young lady is not used to it, so I specially brought out the tea that the young lady liked before from Yingliu. "

"Oh," I nodded, it turned out, "no wonder it's not the same as usual."

Bai Ya gently smile, "that this matter, how does the young lady plan to end?"? Are you going to get rid of that ghost fairy? "

"I have a better solution," I said with a slight smile. "How can I say that this is a ghost fairy that is rare in a hundred years."

"Oh? Well, the tone is so flat that I can't hear happiness, anger, sadness and happiness. "When is the young lady going to leave?"

"The day after tomorrow," I thought for a moment, and answered, "the day after tomorrow, I'll wait for Mingyu to come back." as for the others, I won't wait. Anyway, it won't take a few days.

Baiya paused. "What? Miss, don't you trust us? "

"No," I picked a book from the crack of the soft collapse and turned it twice. "I don't trust Yu and Xiao Hei. Let Mingyu come back to see the children and watch the door by the way."

Hear my words, Bai Ya suddenly a stagnation, then helpless smile, "Mingyu is really hard, was miss so use."

"Why don't you stay and see the children?" I glanced at Bai Ya and gently raised the corner of my mouth.

"Is it fun?" Bai Ya also raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

I curl my mouth and look down to read. I don't want to answer this question. Is it fun? I'm not playing. When do you think I played?

But seeing them, I suddenly thought of a person, "Oh, by the way, a guy from Yingliu came to me a few days ago, and I didn't know what to do. He was driven away by me."

Baiya was about to turn around and leave. When she heard me, she said, "maybe it's for the child."

"Rain?" I think of that guy that day, half asleep and half awake that day, and I forget what happened. "It seems that's true. Why don't they plan to let it rain?"

"After all, it's a man-made God. It's not stable, and there may be two minds." Bai Ya replied, to tell the truth, although he saw the rain so well, he was not at ease.

"It should be OK." I looked up at the ceiling. "The rain is good."

Bai Ya said with a smile, "a dozing tiger can also be mistaken for a big cat."

"But..." I thought about it again, "the rain is brought by Shi, and it can also be said that it is brought by Shi."

"First," Baiya turned to look at me, "in a fundamental sense, he didn't grow up. Second, miss, do you believe in Shi? He is the administrator of Yingliu law. In a fundamental sense, he and Yingliu are oneI was silent, what Baiya said was right, but I also believe that Shi has no malice to me, and Shi is absolutely harmless to me. "Well, I don't want to mention this. The power of rain is sealed by me. Unless I lift it myself, he can't get rid of it even if rain really inherits my blood and power."

Bai Ya's eyes drooped slightly, and he laughed softly. "It's said that the forbidden technique of the Lu family in the South hell is a technique specially used to deal with gods."

I didn't answer. It's a default. Keep reading with your head down. I believe in the rain, but also believe in the release, but just like I said, I have a doubt about who.

The white pigeon flying on the square opens its wings and flies high into the sky. It overlooks the city, which is like its white wings rising.

The commercial street is like a flowing stream, with all kinds of goods coming in and out constantly. Located in the best section of the road, minor's store is cold and quiet, not affected by the bustle of people coming and going outside. It's afternoon tea time, and no one can disturb her daily life. The only female captain of the

guard is sitting behind the counter, like a cashier, who is very leisurely painted with nail polish, and no one is in the shop now. Waiting for the nail polish to go away, I turned around and looked at the back yard behind my eyes. The captain of the blue uniform wearing the usual guard's team was smiling and drinking tea. The woman sitting opposite him, the owner of the official shop, was graceful and generous, and the red skirt was shining against the halo on her face. Everything was so gentle and beautiful.