Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Hisoka didn't notice the tangled expression on Cheng Moxun's face at all.

He began to recall the whole incident of Cheng Moxun's arrival.

Then, he suddenly remembered that the source of all the misfortunes was actually himself.

Because Xia Yanchu who caused all this was brought back from the border desert by his order!
Hisoka's expression looked a little stiff.

Cheng Moxun glanced at him inadvertently, and was keenly aware that something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." Hisoka blinked a few times, and then heaved a long sigh: "I can help you."

Help her with the death record?

Cheng Moxun doesn't really want to mention this matter now, her mood is too complicated.

On the other hand, Pear Blossom Jing calmly answered for her: "That's good."

Hisoka was still thinking about the cause and effect of this incident in his mind, and he didn't notice that he was following Cheng Moxun all the time.

Therefore, when he found that he had returned to the castle hall, his expression was very astonished: "So soon?"

He clearly remembered the time when he went to the corner garden, but it took him a while.

"It's dawn, and the road is easy to see." Li Huajing replied lightly, and then looked at the servants in the hall who were looking at this side curiously: "Why do they still look like this, I won't do anything to them .”

"..." Hisoka didn't speak. He still remembered that Cheng Moxun suddenly appeared in the castle, looking like a bloody man.

Pear Blossom Jing looked around again, then stretched a lot: "I'll go back and rest first."

"Didn't you rest at the first Patriarch's place all night?" Hisoka raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lihuajing sneered, she could feel the fatigue of Cheng Moxun's body: "Next time you have a chance, you can try it and see how it feels to sleep in a place full of ghosts."

Hisoka was taken aback for a moment, as if he was still reflecting the meaning of her words.

"You have something to say to Ai He'er." Li Huajing yawned: "That patriarch, what I said to you this night can't possibly have nothing to do with Ai He'er, right?"

Hisoka frowned: "You know?"

"Guess casually." Pear Blossom Jing rolled her eyes and waved her hand casually: "Who knew you could be guessed so easily."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and strode out of the hall.

Hisoka's complexion was not pretty, but he couldn't tell how angry he was.

There are only three people who can ignore him so casually and use contemptuous tone of voice... He only remembers three.

One is Ai He'er, but it's all because of his own doing.

There are two more, Xu Ziyu and Cheng Moxun.The former is completely confronting his own biggest opponent, while the latter is rising with his arrogance.

In fact, it is not necessary to argue with Xu Ziyu, after all, the scope of business of both of them is not in the same time zone.

The only thing he was dissatisfied with was Ai Heer's certain dependence on Xu Ziyu.

That's his wife, so she can only go to him for anything, and she must never cast her eyes on other men!
but……

Hisoka scratched his nose helplessly. His prank act, which he just wanted to make a mess of, seemed to have triggered a series of quite serious incidents.

Xu Ziyu came back from the dead, and Cheng Moxun came back from the dead.

These two guys who made him feel nothing at all have experienced the most incredible things.

But now, Cheng Moxun was helping him.

I don't know what the purpose is, but it is indeed helping him.

The environment in the castle is now stabilizing step by step.

He finally didn't have to worry about Ai He'er sleeping well or disappearing suddenly.

Now, it's just a matter of getting things done at home.

It's just what plan does Cheng Moxun have, and what can she do?
Holding this question, Hisoka walked all the way back to his bedroom while thinking.

Because he was too absorbed in thinking, the greetings from the passing servants were blocked one by one... Although he didn't pay attention to it before.

But now, he seems to have ignored the butler who came close to him.

"Uh, sir." Seeing Hisoka's gesture of pushing the door to enter the room, the butler couldn't help but raise his voice.

Hisoka suddenly came back to his senses, he turned his head in a daze, and saw the butler with a helpless expression, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

The butler didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "There's been some movement in my house."

He had already whispered to Hisoka three times along the way.

"When?" Hisoka immediately became nervous when he heard this.

"Just 10 minutes ago." The housekeeper replied respectfully: "It seems that the dispute between the elders about the madam has come to an end."

"Really?" Hisoka narrowed his eyes slightly, his dark green jewel-like pupils were full of danger: "What do they want?"

"I don't know about that yet." The steward hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "But it seems...the elders are still afraid of your side, so maybe we need to discuss it again."

"Heh..." Hisoka chuckled, with no concealment of contempt: "I hope they won't choose to regret it."

"Miss Cheng Moxun..." The housekeeper didn't know how to ask.

He heard that Cheng Moxun had chased away the ghost that was attached to him, and brought his wife back from the corner garden...

Yesterday, I took my master into the corner garden again, but I didn't come back after dark.

The lady was worried, so she sent some servants to look around, and finally met Zhuka outside the corner garden.

Zhuka said that he saw Master and Cheng Moxun walking in through the garden fence.

This statement makes people feel extremely weird just thinking about it.

But after Madam heard about it, she was unexpectedly calm.

"Don't worry about this." Hisoka said, interrupting the butler's memory: "We'll talk about it when Cheng Moxun is ready."

ready?

The butler didn't quite understand, what did Cheng Moxun want to prepare?
He watched Hisoka walk into the bedroom, and he could only keep his doubts in his heart.

Cheng Moxun at the other end of the castle was lying on the bed at the moment, but couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.

"Aren't you tired?" A muffled voice came from the ring on his chest.

"I can't sleep." Cheng Moxun sat up irritably: "When I think about going back to China soon... I can't express my nervousness."

"This is a problem." Pear Blossom Essence's tone was very casual: "Then otherwise, we don't want to go back."

"No." Cheng Moxun said without hesitation, but belatedly thought of the troubles after going back, she couldn't help frowning and sighing.

"Actually...it's not that bad." Pear Blossom Jing sounded rather helpless: "Don't worry, just take the road ahead step by step."

Easy to say.

Cheng Moxun pouted, still feeling uneasy.

She thought for a while and changed the subject: "Then what is going to be done right now?"

"Haunted." Pear Blossom Jing seemed to yawn: "You can sleep peacefully here, and then go to eat."

"Are you done eating?" Cheng Moxun looked down at the ring on his chest, the faint white light was pretty nice: "Where are you going to haunt?"

"Of course it's the head of the Hisuo family, but now is not the time." Pear Blossom Essence's voice gradually became a little light: "You just need to eat, drink, sleep, and wait for my news."

ah?Cheng Moxun was a little surprised by this answer: "Don't I need to do anything?"

"No need." Pear Blossom Essence replied flatly, "Unless...you die again."

The terrifying expression of the beautiful girl flashed before his eyes, and Cheng Moxun instantly thought of the moment when he was pushed downstairs...

The cold is spreading all over the body at this moment.

"Look, your aura has undergone huge fluctuations." Pear Blossom Essence was still talking lazily, "So just listen to me."

Cheng Moxun swallowed, then nodded silently.

Far away in the top floor of Xu's Enterprise Building in China.

All three of them were looking at the empty corner where there was nothing.

"Can you see those unclean things with this mask?" Xu Ziyu asked, "Tell me what you saw."

"Is it okay for you?" Yuanyuan was still trembling, and she subconsciously hugged Lu Ye's arm with both hands, and the white bird mask was thrown in front of Xu Ziyu.

The sound of throwing was a bit muffled, but Yuanyuan didn't worry about whether the mask was broken or not.

"This is not Mo Xun." Yuanyuan hugged Lu Ye's arm tightly, her voice was full of dissatisfaction and fear: "Who is this, staying here so excessively?"

Although Lu Ye didn't know what happened, but he couldn't bear to see Yuanyuan frightened like this.

He held Yuanyuan in his arms and patted her on the back lightly.

Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then felt a lot more relaxed.

Xu Ziyu looked at the mask in front of him. Without much hesitation, he picked up the mask and put it on his head, then looked towards that corner.

Yuanyuan and Luye's eyes widened at the same time, almost holding their breath, waiting for something to happen.

I saw Xu Ziyu standing up, leaving the desk step by step, and then walking towards that corner.

When he was about three or four meters away from the corner, he stopped.

"Who are you?" His gentle voice came out of the mask.

Yuanyuan's eyes widened. Is there any problem with such a straightforward question?
"What are you doing here?" Xu Ziyu continued to ask without any ups and downs in his voice.

Lu Ye couldn't help but look down at Yuanyuan, his eyes seemed to be asking questions.

Yuanyuan shook her head silently.

"I don't know." Xu Ziyu seemed to be talking to the invisible person: "I don't understand either."

A few seconds later, he frowned: "Why did you come to me yesterday?"

yesterday?Looking for him?
Yuanyuan had to admit that she was really curious right now.

Xu Ziyu had contact with this invisible guy?
"Sorry, I can't do it." Xu Ziyu's tone was a little impatient: "Are there no other ghosts here besides you?"

Lu Ye frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "What does that man look like?"

"Uh... very strange." Yuanyuan recalled carefully: "The head is very round and tall, but the facial features are very strange...it doesn't look like a human being."

The last sentence is more terrifying.

Lu Ye straightened his waist silently.

"If that's the case, then just wait." Xu Ziyu looked at the corner, and others couldn't understand his expression: "Are you sure there are no other ghosts here?"