Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

How to do it?Of course... bring people back!

Hisoka raised his head abruptly, and those complicated emotions were swept away in an instant.

That's his wife!
He insisted on punishing himself for not bothering his wife anymore, even though he lived like a walking dead because of the emptiness in his heart all day long.

Is God giving him a chance?Give him a chance to try his best to save him?

Of course he has to take good care of it!No matter what Ai Heer says or does, he will bring her back to him.

Then, pamper her for the rest of her life.

"Master, if the family elders find out about this." The housekeeper said worriedly: "Madam's life will be in danger."

"Who dares!" Hisoka's pupils shone with anger and irresistible majesty.

The broken rules set by the family in order to keep the bloodline pure.

If it had been earlier, he would have remained indifferent.

But now it's different, he realizes that he loves Ai He'er deeply.

After letting go of Ai He'er, he made up his mind never to marry again.

In this life, the wife can only be Ai He'er, and the child can only be born by Ai He'er and himself.

Hisoka's heart had never been so firm.

If someone dared to hurt his true love, he would definitely make life worse than death.

"Get ready." Hisoka felt that he had finally regained his vitality, and he was full of strength: "Take Madam home."

The butler looked at Hisoka in surprise.

Not only did my master not care about the matter of blood, but after learning that his wife was pregnant, he was as happy as if he had been reborn.

Well, anyway... it's a joy to watch, right?
Ai He'er, who was thousands of miles away, was completely unaware that her pregnancy had been exposed.

She stroked her belly that seemed to have a raised curve, her heart was full of happiness.

It was raining heavily, and she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the distant scenery, feeling peaceful.

The ghost king slumped on the sofa tiredly.

On the dilapidated tea table in front of him, there were green balls of different sizes, all of which were slightly shiny.

There is a crack that appeared out of thin air on the top of the head, emitting a green light slightly.

The ghost king frowned slightly, and he stretched out his hand to wipe the crack.

The noisy voice in my ears disappeared in an instant.

He looked at the round ball on the coffee table and shook his head lightly: "It's not enough."

The spiritual power of these souls is too shallow, and they cannot meet Aman's requirements at all.

But his spiritual power is obviously not enough.

If only that ring was still there...

This thought flashed through his mind, and the Ghost King's eyes widened.

He felt itchy in his heart, and at the same time Cheng Moxun's face appeared in front of him.

Want to see her... really want to see her.

The ghost king clenched his fists, he couldn't bear the emotion of longing in his heart.

One day on earth, one year underground.

He has been in hell for so long that he misses Cheng Moxun even more strongly.

Go ahead and meet her.

If that ring can be taken back... If Aman can really do what he says, then the role of this ring will not be so important.

It's better to take it back to increase your spiritual power, and you can complete the transaction with Oman as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, the ghost king's eyes flashed green.

His figure gradually disappeared on the sofa, and the room was extremely quiet.

Outside the gate, someone whispered.

At the same time, the green balls on the coffee table in the living room also began to vibrate restlessly.

The two men who appeared at the door were the "spiritual paparazzi" who visited Lan Baifeng before.

"This place has become a haunted house." The tall man patted the glasses man on the shoulder: "It's much more interesting than when we came last time."

"Look, this will-o'-the-wisp is almost gushing out." The man with glasses was a little excited: "We can have a big fight."

"No rush." ​​The tall man stretched his neck, "It's just a trivial matter."

"Then what do we do?" The man with glasses looked frustrated.

"Compared to solving these things." The tall man sneered: "I want to know what that girl Cheng Moxun went through."

"Do you want to tell the master?" After the man with glasses finished speaking, he denied it himself: "Forget it, this old man doesn't do this."

"We just need to take the things back." The tall man said disapprovingly: "Before that, there is no need to alarm the master."

The man with glasses shrugged.

How long Pear Blossom Jing sat in a daze, she didn't know herself.

There was only one thought in her mind, stay away from wine!
But the damn wine aroma was still wafting into his nose.

Why is her sense of smell so sensitive!

Pear Blossom Jing thought angrily.

She buried her head between her arms, trying to escape the invasion of the aroma of wine.

Xu Ziyu was sitting in the study, sipping red wine slowly, looking at the huddled figure on the screen.

In the end what happened?
In the deep eyes, doubts became heavier and heavier.

He hesitated to ask the goblin himself.

"What are you doing?" A cold but gentle voice rang out.

Lihua Jing was stunned for a moment, thinking that Xu Ziyu was talking to herself, she raised her head in surprise.

Unexpectedly, he was facing the translucent spirit body.

The Ghost King's eyes widened, and he looked at the person in front of him for a while.

Then anger rose from his chest, and he gathered spiritual power in his palm, and he was about to chop it down with a wave.

Pear Blossom Jing was still in a daze, she opened her mouth slightly, and looked at the figure in front of her, as if she couldn't believe it.

The green light pierced through Lihuajing's body, but she remained in place unharmed.

There was shock in the ghost king's eyes. He stood in front of Lihuajing and looked him up and down: "Who are you?"

This is Cheng Moxun's body, but her eyes and breath don't belong to her!

But no matter how the ghost king looked at it, he couldn't see the real spirit body attached to Cheng Moxun's body.

This is a guy with considerable strength.

The Ghost King clenched his fists slightly, secretly guarding in his heart.

"Compared with your reincarnation, you are even more restless." Li Huajing curled her lips, her eyes stared at the ghost king as if complaining, but gradually became nostalgic: "It's great that you still exist."

The ghost king frowned, what do you mean?
"Don't you recognize me?" Li Huajing looked at his puzzled expression, obviously very disappointed: "That's right, how could you know who I am."

The ghost king tried his best to recall the ghosts he knew.

But in these hundreds of years, he has hardly come into contact with any decent existence.

The only one who can communicate normally is that crazy woman in Oman.

"I've been with you for hundreds of years." Pear Blossom Spirit's eyes were sad, without the vitality before: "I've been following you around, and I'm willing to renew your marriage in the previous life."

The more the ghost king listened, the more confused he became.

Pear Blossom Jing sighed, and pulled out the ring from his collar.

The ghost king only took one look, and then he felt trembling all over: "Why is she here?"

"I put it in." Pear Blossom Jing said calmly, "I thought it was Manshushahua's lie that you still exist in this world."

That day in Xia's Hotel, what Aman said to Cheng Moxun was heard by her who was in the bathroom at the same time.

She disdained it, thinking that it was just a lie specially fabricated by Oman in order to deceive Cheng Moxun.

But at this moment, the Ghost King was indeed standing in front of her.

"I don't remember knowing you." The ghost king said with a frown, "To be precise, I don't think you feel familiar at all."

"That's because, from the very beginning, only I knew about it!" Li Huajing was emotional, and she shouted loudly: "From the very beginning, I have been secretly in love with you! When you were the young master of the Tang family and a mortal !"

Xu Ziyu heard the sound in the bedroom, and he looked at the display screen.

Pear Blossom Jing was shouting something into the air emotionally.

He frowned, got up and walked to the bedroom.

In an instant, Pear Blossom Essence and Ghost King felt it at the same time, and Xu Ziyu was moving in this direction.

With a wave of Li Huajing's hand, the bedroom door was locked tightly, and at the same time, white light blocked the entire door frame.

"I am the flower essence bred by a thousand-year-old pear tree." The pear flower essence stood up, and she walked towards the ghost king step by step, and stretched out her arms to hug him.

The ghost king held his hands in mid-air, and it was the first time he was actively embraced by Cheng Moxun's body.

But this body is a bit cold, not the warm and soft in memory.

"A long time ago, I wanted to hug you like this once." Li Huajing rubbed her head against the Ghost King's body, "I saw you and Yingyue chatting under the tree, falling in love...wanted to kill."

After saying the last two words, Li Huajing raised her head to look at the ghost king, with a strange light shining in her eyes.

"Wait." The ghost king was cruel, and pushed this body away from himself: "You are..."

A scene of petals flying down like snow all over the sky emerged in my mind.

It was the house before his death, and there was a pear tree that was said to have grown for a thousand years.

There, he and Yingyue started their relationship and ended their lives.

The spirit body in the body in front of him actually told him that he was the pear tree that watched everything back then?
Xu Ziyu turned the handle to no avail. He found a spare key, but still couldn't open the door.

Without thinking about it, he knew it was because of the goblin. He frowned and knocked on the door lightly: "Hey, what are you doing again?"

The sound came into the ears of a demon and a ghost in the house.

Pear Blossom Essence turned a deaf ear to it, she kept looking at the Ghost King, her eyes were full of sorrow: "I forgot when I became a spirit, but I remember the first time I saw you."

At that time, she had only cultivated to become a spirit not long ago, and she had never experienced love in the world; but when she first saw the stunning beauty in the world——Tang Qin, she couldn't help but fell in love.

Tang Qin loved the pear tree very much, and always sent people to take care of it with the best nutrients and water; he also took care of the pear tree himself from time to time.

At that time, Li Huajing was very innocent, as if she was just a child, and she would be happy for a long time every day as long as she saw the ghost king whom she thought was her big brother.

Then she was on the pear tree and saw the whole process of the decline of the Tang family.

He also witnessed the deaths of Tang Qin and Yingyue successively.

It can be said that she was the one who knew all the truth from the beginning.

She didn't have enough spiritual power at that time, so she could only let everything happen, and she was powerless to stop it.

She looked at the person she admired, her family was ruined, and she couldn't stay with the person she loved, so she was extremely anxious all day long.

Fortunately, the Tang family has a heartfelt servant named Decai.