Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

The lights flashed back and forth a few times, and the engine started.

The truck started to drive like this, and gradually drove away, and finally disappeared at the end of the road.

Ten minutes later, three off-road vehicles of the same model stopped on the same road section.

"We seem to be late." Several burly men with half-covered faces looked around in the lead car: "Why haven't they arrived yet?"

"It's not right, those two people got excited when they mentioned money. They must have arrived early."

"I'll go down and see."

The car door opened, and a tall man stepped down. He touched the gun pouch on his waist, and carefully looked around.

The people in the car looked around vigilantly, until 5 minutes later, the man who had just gone out finally came back.

The man's face didn't look very good. He handed a night recorder to others: "50 meters away from here, there are many fragments of wooden boxes...the one we ordered."

The other people in the car looked at each other upon hearing this.

The one sitting in the middle pondered for a long time, and finally waved his hand: "Let's go!"

The butler put down the microphone, looked at the dark living room, and sighed slightly.

Followed by two servants, each holding a candlestick.

The candlelight was flickering, and the expression of the person against it was very strange.

The butler rubbed his eyes, and he walked to the stairs, ready to go upstairs to inspect.

Suddenly, a white figure lowered his head in the corridor on the second floor, and quickly passed by.

Ma'am?
The butler didn't suspect him, and led the servants up the stairs.

The hallway was empty, nothing.

Strange, did you read it wrong?
The butler frowned, he clearly saw the figure passing by just now...

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes widened instantly.

From the look on his face, he seemed to be quite shocked.

At the same moment, Hisoka in the bedroom slowly opened his eyes.

He lowered his head to look at the person in his arms, the corners of his mouth slightly raised; then he moved back a bit, stretched out his hand to caress Ai He'er's facial features, from eyebrows to mouth, he kept gently touching with his fingers.

The figures in the dark are hard to see clearly, but this undoubtedly adds a lot of warmth to the relationship between lovers.

Hisoka quietly looked at Ai He'er in the darkness, feeling a peace he had never had before.

In fact, with his eyes closed, he can outline Ai Heer's facial features without hesitation.

But he likes to see, touch, and truly feel the warmth of people around him.

There is a little moonlight shining into the room through the window.

The light fell on the bed impartially, and Hisoka saw Ai Heer's waistline slightly undulating due to breathing, and his heart felt hot.

His eyes became extremely deep, and his body began to heat up.

But he closed his eyes, wriggled his Adam's apple up and down a few times, and then took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, the original lust in his eyes faded a lot.

Hisoka sighed deeply in his heart, then moved his fingers away from Ai Heer's facial features, and walked all the way to the edge of her open bathrobe.

The hot palms penetrated into her bathrobe and rubbed all the way to her back.

Hisoka couldn't help frowning at the cold touch, he subconsciously withdrew his hand, and pulled off the thin quilt covering half of their bodies.

Then he seemed to think of something, and his movements froze for a moment.

The touch just now, except for the coldness...

Hisoka was stunned for a moment, then put his hand on Ai He'er's back again.

Skin that was so smooth...a stark difference from the day's protruding burn scars.

It's just too cold, like a big piece of soft ice.

Strangeness began to appear in my heart.

In the darkness, Hisoka looked at the sleeping little face with doubts in his eyes.

The Ghost King sat on Cheng Moxun's bed, quietly looking out the window.

In the wall shared by the bedroom and living room, the hole appeared to be more ruptured than before.

It's hard to last long like this.

"Today is Ghost Festival." Aman appeared behind him, and looked out of the window with a calm expression: "Basically, it's a difficult day to be restrained, but you don't look happy?"

"You care too much." Ghost King didn't look back, he frowned: "Get out of here."

"Don't worry, I'll take my things and leave." Aman went straight through the hole in the wall and fell into the living room.

Green light balls piled up all over the living room.

She seemed satisfied and nodded, then waved her arm, and all the balls of light were instantly sucked into her hand, solidifying into a big dark green ball of light.

"It's faster than I expected." Aman turned his head and glanced at the ghost king sitting on the bed with a wooden face through the hole in the wall.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, but she didn't do anything, but turned around and disappeared into the living room.

Sensing Oman's departure, something flickered in the ghost king's eyes,
He stood up and then disappeared into the room.

"When did it happen?" Xu Ziyu frowned.

"Probably within today, and according to a reliable informant's report, she has been picked up by someone!" The mood on the other end of the phone was a little unstable: "It seems that there is something wrong with the mercenaries of the sand boss."

"I'll give you a day to find her whereabouts." There was a faint anger in Xu Ziyu's eyes.

The person on the other end of the phone repeatedly agreed and tried to explain something; Xu Ziyu didn't have the patience to continue listening, and hung up the phone with a snap.

The ghost king stood behind him, looking at him with complicated eyes.

Xu Ziyu turned around with a gloomy expression.

He casually threw the phone into the sofa, then tugged at the collar of his pajamas, and walked towards the bedroom.

Ghost King's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately followed.

In Nuo Da's bedroom, the bed took up quite a lot of space.

Cheng Moxun lay quietly on his side on the bed, curled up slightly, and looked quite at ease.

The bronze ring slipped out of the neckline along with the lanyard, faintly glowing with light green.

Xu Ziyu climbed onto the bed and lay beside Cheng Moxun.

When he saw the ring, his brows, which had not yet been stretched, frowned a little more.

The ghost king also saw it at the same time, and he sat on the other side of Cheng Moxun, quietly watching what Xu Ziyu wanted to do.

But to the ghost king's surprise, Xu Ziyu didn't do anything, but lay down and held Cheng Moxun in his arms, then took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

Just sleep like this?

The ghost king raised his eyebrows, always feeling that nothing happened, it would be very strange.

He tilted his head, looked at Xu Ziyu's sleeping face, and waited patiently for something.

Sure enough, not long after, Xu Ziyu opened his eyes.

He didn't seem to be sleepy at all, so he grabbed Cheng Moxun's hair and played with it out of boredom.

Then, his eyes moved to the ring.

Ghost King's heart moved, he seemed to have sensed what Xu Ziyu was going to do, so his eyes widened in surprise.

Xu Ziyu pinched the ring and called softly, "Pear Blossom Essence? Can you hear me?"

The ghost king opened his mouth. Although he had a premonition, he was still a little surprised when he saw it.

How did this guy know about pear flower essence?Moreover, still asking with the ring?

Wait, pear blossom essence is in the ring?Then the person in Cheng Moxun's body is...

"Tell me, what is your premonition?" Xu Ziyu's voice trembled slightly. After he said this, he held the ring in a daze for a while.

But when the ghost king thought he was immobilized, he suddenly loosened the ring.

"Do you still know the premonition of the pear blossom essence?" The ghost king walked to Xu Ziyu's side and looked into his eyes carefully: "What do you know?"

It stands to reason that he would not be seen by anyone.

But suddenly, Xu Ziyu's originally slack pupils suddenly focused.

This sight... the ghost king was startled, and he took a step back subconsciously.

Xu Ziyu's gaze also moved with his movement.

But compared to the former, the latter is obviously much less calm.

Xu Ziyu saw the ghost king, and he suddenly appeared in front of him while he was still at close range.

This made him break out in a cold sweat.

"Who are you?" He didn't know what to ask, because suddenly, many clues appeared in his mind, and there was no time to deal with them.

The figure in front of me is the old costume I have seen before!
Under the influence of the recent series of events, he has become somewhat receptive to such weird things.

But that doesn't mean he can deal with all this without changing his face.

The ghost king squinted his eyes halfway, looking up and down at Xu Ziyu.

"It's nothing unusual." He frowned and muttered softly.

I don't know what went wrong, but Xu Ziyu saw him without his intention.

Faintly feeling that something was wrong, he looked around, and then moved his gaze to the bronze ring.

After contemplating for a moment, his expression became suddenly enlightened.

Xu Ziyu noticed the Ghost King's gaze, and he also looked over subconsciously; then when he saw the ring, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He turned his head, with faint dissatisfaction in his eyes: "It's you, who has always been by Mo Xun's side, right?"

There was a rustling sound in my ear, somehow it affected the dream, Cheng Moxun turned over, and her mouth squirmed a few times: "Xu Ziyu... Ah Qin..."