Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

"Oh, you said the purpose." Cheng Moxun wanted to reach out for the dictionary on the shelf, but after hearing his words, he took his hand back, and then turned to look at him: "That is to live with you like now."

"When did you know me?" Xu Ziyu propped his hands on the table, with a strange light in his piercing eyes: "It sounds like you have been by my side for a long time."

"It hasn't been long." Cheng Moxun scratched her head, she stretched out her fingers, lowered her head and counted earnestly: "At the beginning...the time of the tomb...the time when I was taken away..."

Xu Ziyu could only hear her muttering non-stop, her fingers moving quickly.

Finally, Cheng Moxun's eyes lit up suddenly, and she raised her head: "It's been hundreds of years!"

Xu Ziyu's eyes widened in surprise.

"About 600... more than [-] years!" Cheng Moxun waved his hand indifferently: "I can't remember how long it was when I was sleeping underground."

Sleeping underground...is this crawling out of a tombstone?

Xu Ziyu's expression looked a little weird, but he didn't speak.

"Don't be so surprised, I've been with you for so long!" After speaking, Cheng Moxun stretched; suddenly, her stretching movements froze, and her expression looked a little astonished.

Very well, her expression is not much different from her own.

Xu Ziyu was a little crazy, he felt some intermittent clues in his mind, but he couldn't connect them together.

He seems to have accepted all kinds of absurd, incredible things happen.

For example, at this time, facing this unknown visitor who was not Cheng Moxun but used Cheng Moxun's body to talk to him, he could still maintain a basic calmness.

Although all this seemed to make him feel very crazy.

Cheng Moxun seemed to have recovered from the astonished expression. She tilted her head and looked at Xu Ziyu for a long while before murmuring, "I forgot, you are still incomplete."

Xu Ziyu raised his eyebrows: "Speak clearly."

"Your soul is incomplete!" Cheng Moxun looked extremely helpless, she shook her head and sighed deeply: "So you can only intuitively realize that I am not Cheng Moxun, but you can't see or remember who I am. "

He still doesn't understand.

Seeing Cheng Moxun's tendency to lose his temper, Xu Ziyu shrugged his shoulders: "Obviously, no matter who is in this body, what they say can't make me understand."

"No, I'm different from her." Cheng Moxun said while pointing at himself: "I'm different from this body, I can tell you everything."

"Oh?" Xu Ziyu's eyes changed a little, and he felt that he was looking forward to it.

"Do you know what she has been hiding?" There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, which seemed to be inconsistent with Cheng Moxun's face: "What has been refused to tell you?"

"Don't you know?" Xu Ziyu raised his chin slightly.

"Before that, let me tell you one thing." Cheng Moxun picked up the bronze ring around his neck while saying so: "She is here."

The bronze ring exudes a faint green light, but ordinary people can't see it with their naked eyes.

Xu Ziyu frowned unconsciously, he stood up straight, walked around the desk and walked straight to Cheng Moxun.

"I won't let her out." Cheng Moxun stepped back, and at the same time retracted the bronze ring, and stuffed it into the neckline of the jacket along with the lanyard.

"Your plan?" Xu Ziyu watched the ring disappear from sight, and his heart shrank suddenly: "You came for me, right?"

"It's not quite right now, who split you into two!" Cheng Moxun looked a little regretful, and she smacked her lips: "I almost lost my consciousness in the ring, so many things are not easy to think about. get up."

"Are you in the ring?" Xu Ziyu grasped the point of the second half of the sentence, and he suddenly realized: "You and Mo Xun changed...bodies?"

"Well, almost." Cheng Moxun tilted his mouth, showing a rather helpless expression: "But my body is not such a hard thing!"

She raised her head and met Xu Ziyu's thoughtful expression, so she sighed quietly: "I try my best to perform my duties all the time. Hundreds of years have passed, at least give me some rewards?"

Xu Ziyu looked puzzled.

"Oh, you don't understand." Cheng Moxun looked annoyed, and she tapped Xu Ziyu's forehead angrily: "Why are you so uneasy!"

Xu Ziyu's heart was aroused by this forceful point, and he stared at the person in front of him inexplicably.

"I'm sealed in this ring, as your bond to maintain your love in your previous life!" Cheng Moxun roared helplessly, with a very excited voice: "This happened in your previous life, understand? Now you have no memory of your previous life, so you don't complete!"

"Did I seal you in the ring in my previous life?" Xu Ziyu was upset because of the roar: "So? Was I a Taoist priest or something in my previous life?"

"I did it voluntarily." Cheng Moxun's expression suddenly dimmed: "You are obsessed with the love of the previous life, but you can't go against the destiny. So I use my own way to seal myself inside."

"What was your previous life?" Xu Ziyu felt as if he was facing an emotionally unstable lunatic.

"It's not important." Cheng Moxun looked up at him affectionately, "You just need to think about your past life, then everything can be explained clearly."

"Then you tell me, what was my previous life?" Xu Ziyu lost his patience, he was dazed by these messy things.

Suddenly, I was in the elevator of the company, and I saw my shadow in ancient costumes in my mind...

With a tremor in his heart, Xu Ziyu's eyes widened. He felt that the fragmented clues in his mind were gradually being assembled.

"In your previous life, you were a pathetic rich man." Cheng Moxun unconsciously reached out and rubbed his face, those eyes seemed to see some pictures of the past through him: "If you were not killed by a traitor, the current you What will happen..."

This kind of eyes passing through him, as if looking at another person, made Xu Ziyu feel a little uncomfortable.

"I can tell you everything, right now." Noticing his intentional avoidance, Cheng Moxun slowly withdrew his hand somewhat disappointed.

But then, as if thinking of something, he showed a bright smile: "But you have to promise me one condition."

If this is Cheng Moxun himself...

Xu Ziyu's fingers moved, just for a moment, he had the urge to hug the person in front of him into his arms.

But as long as he thought that the person he was talking to was not the one he was thinking about in his heart; he immediately lost all desire to be close.

"The ghost king also ended up like this." A teasing voice sounded beside his ears, with a harsh smile sandwiched between them.

Slightly frowning, the Ghost King opened his eyes, and he saw a bright red color in the ice and snow world in front of him.

"Look, the spiritual power in this chain is basically used to restrain little ghosts." Oman floated in front of the ghost king, and sighed: "They look down on you too much, and they insult you in this way."

In fact, in the extremely cold hell they were in at this time, there was no punishment higher than the chains that the ghost king suffered.

It was a thick ice chain frozen with countless small steel needles, and each needle contained powerful spiritual power. As long as the bound person showed any resistance, those needles would pierce into the skin and wander around. everywhere in the body.

The dense pain will make all the punished ghosts wish they could fly away immediately in order to seek relief.

This is a high-level punishment set up for the souls of the dead.

At this moment, the ghost king was suspended in mid-air, his limbs were bound by ice chains, unable to move.

Even a ghost can tell the good and the bad, but at this moment, his expression is obviously extremely weak.

"I went to Cheng Moxun's house to have a look, tsk tsk, it's really a dangerous place." Oman's red robe floated in mid-air, glowing brilliantly.

Hearing her words, the Ghost King unconsciously clenched his fists.

The ice chains began to make a "creaking" friction sound.

"Cheng Moxun went back without fear of death." Aman shook his head, as if he was emphasizing his sigh: "There is a clever undead who turned into her good friend... Maybe he wants to eat her?"

The ghost king's eyes glowed green, and he couldn't help but want to rush to Aman, but the ice chains on his body tightly controlled him.

At the same time, the steel needles on the ice chain also began to glow slightly white.

"How is she now?" Ghost King stared at Aman viciously and shouted loudly.

"She was lured into the illusion..." Aman frowned, showing regret, and she shook her head: "That is really a delicious meal for the undead!"

The ghost king's pupils completely turned dark green, and he exuded a somewhat blackened hostility.

The ice chain burst out with dazzling light, and countless steel needles began to penetrate the ghost king's skin.

"Ah!" The pain penetrated his whole body, and the ghost king roared wildly.

The sound spread to every corner of the Frozen Hell, shaking the legs of some new ghosts who had just been sent here.

"Tsk." Aman rubbed her nose, she really couldn't bear the ghost king's ferocious expression, she said slowly: "I saved her."

The ghost king fell into a state of repelling the ice chain and being punished by the ice chain. The confusion and pain were mixed together, making him unable to hear any other voices clearly.

"This is not good." Sha Hua suddenly appeared next to Oman, and he held Oman's shoulders with both hands: "In a few minutes, he will be tortured by these things to ashes."

"Ah, it's not fun." Aman pouted, she raised her hand, and waved violently at the ghost king.

A red light flew out of her hand and hit the ice chain straight.

The ice chain was instantly "buzzed" by the shock, and then gradually returned to calm.

The ghost king was panting heavily, his long hair was scattered in front of him, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Let me go!" He regained his composure and began to struggle again.