Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

What Pear Blossom Jing wants to translate is very simple.

When she said something, Cheng Moxun repeated it.

Then Hisoka and Ai Heer translated the most accurate meaning to her together.

"I need a very old tone." Pear Blossom Jing paused and emphasized: "It's the tone of their ancestors."

Cheng Moxun froze for a moment, then quickly understood.

In order to make the haunting phenomenon more realistic, it is necessary to use ancient grammar to assist.

After Xi Suo heard Cheng Moxun's request, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and then exchanged a glance with Ai He'er.

Ai Heer shrugged: "I can't do this."

Hisoka leaned back, leaning on the back of the chair, looking at Cheng Moxun and thinking for a while.

"Very...difficult?" Cheng Moxun asked hesitantly, "Is the translation not good for a while?"

"That's not true." Hisoka shifted his gaze to the servant closest to him by the wall: "Go and call the butler."

Because Hisoka spoke Italian, Cheng Moxun blinked suspiciously.

"Because it's a bit old, so this is not what I'm good at." Hisoka said lightly, admitting that there are things he can't do: "I thought I wouldn't use this kind of skill."

Indeed... the first Patriarch has died for an unknown number of years, and the language has undergone an unknown number of changes.

However, since people nowadays do not use it frequently at all...then even if it is translated into the oldest grammar, how can it be understood by the members of the Hisoka family?
Isn't this a paradoxical thing?
Cheng Moxun really wanted to ask about pear blossom essence, but since Hisoka and Ai He'er were nearby, she had no chance at all.

I have to take the pear blossom essence somewhere else.

"Well, I'll go to...the bathroom." Cheng Moxun stood up suddenly, and smiled apologetically at Ai He'er and Hisoka.

She turned around and gestured for Li Huajing to follow with her eyes, and then left the restaurant with quick strides.

"Why does it feel a bit strange?" Ai He'er looked at her leaving figure, and said to Hisoka with some concern: "Do you need to send someone to follow up to see?"

"No need." Xi Suo gently picked up Ai He'er's hand on the table, raised it to his lips and pressed a kiss: "Although I also feel that something is wrong... But now I don't want to underestimate her. "

On the long corridor, at the far end from the restaurant, Li Huajing raised her eyebrows.

"Just because of this, why did you come here?" She rubbed her eyes helplessly: "Just ask me if I'm wrong."

"How can I ask you!" Cheng Moxun curled his lips: "Should everyone watch me speak to the air?"

"Just say there are ghosts." Pear Blossom Essence spread out her hands indifferently: "Anyway, Ai He'er and Hisuo have already seen such things."

It's just that in the corner garden, because of some special opportunities, they were able to see the ghost body with their own eyes.

It's different now, Hisoka and Ai He'er don't have any bond with her, unless Li Huajing is willing, then they can't see it.

"..." Cheng Moxun was a little speechless: "Then you were in the restaurant just now, why didn't you say anything?"

"I just remembered this too." Pear Blossom Jing said calmly: "This may save a lot of trouble."

But saying that there are ghosts...would it cause panic?

Cheng Moxun took a deep breath and decided to give up.

"As for what you said... can people in my family understand it?" Li Huajing didn't seem worried at all: "I'm just using it to fool people."

"What kind of trick?" Cheng Moxun felt very unreliable. If it weren't for the fact that the pear blossom essence is a spirit that can always solve problems, she might have given up hope now.

"..." Pear Blossom Essence was silent for a while: "It's just to set off that I don't look like a counterfeit."

Cheng Moxun couldn't help but roll his eyes.

When they returned to the dining room, the butler was already standing by the table waiting.

The housekeeper seems to be very accomplished in ancient Chinese.

It didn't take much effort for him to give the translation that Pear Blossom Jing wanted.

"You remember it all?" Cheng Moxun took advantage of others not paying attention, and leaned slightly to the side: "I didn't even hear what he was saying."

"Basically no problem." Pear Blossom Jing stretched.

"Do you need anything else?" Ai He'er asked worriedly, she kept looking at Cheng Moxun.

What happened recently made her less worried about Cheng Moxun; especially after solving Gloria's matter last week... She always felt that Cheng Moxun seemed to be able to do things that ordinary people could not do.

It's weird, but not that surprising.

Probably because, these things are very abnormal from the beginning.

Cheng Moxun couldn't help turning his head to take a quick look, and found that the pear blossom essence was shaking his head.

She couldn't help but let out a long breath: "No more."

Hisoka noticed her detail, so he raised his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing.

Cheng Moxun has some unknown secrets, and he doesn't intend to delve into them.

Although he already had some vague guesses...

For example, Cheng Moxun easily entered the corner garden, and also dealt with Goliath's ghost... When he entered the corner garden for the second time, he was even able to dispatch the ghost of an unknown family head.

This is not the ability of normal people.

Combined with Cheng Moxun's communication with others, there are often two different expressions and tones... Hisoka has already boldly guessed that Cheng Moxun may also have a ghost body.

Combined with Cheng Moxun's performance tonight, it indirectly proved his guess.

But he wasn't going to poke it.

One is because Cheng Moxun has been helping him and Ai Heer so far. Since there is no hostility, the investigation can be stopped in moderation.

The second reason is that Cheng Moxun came here in a very strange way. Combined with the situation he found, it seemed that a huge incident was involved in it; and he didn't want to be involved in any trouble at all.

"Then what should we do next?" The appetizers had already been served on the table one after another, Hisoka ignored it, but continued to ask, "Are you going to my home?"

"Uh...no need." Cheng Moxun shook his head.

She remembered that Li Huajing said that unless she wanted to die again, she couldn't go there.

Standing beside her, Lihuajing lazily pointed to the previous glass: "Now send this, I'm ready to go."

Cheng Moxun was stunned for a moment, she looked at the crystal clear glass, the figure reflected on it did not contain pear blossom essence.

For some reason, she felt a sudden tremor in her heart.

Hisoka was still waiting for her to continue.

"Send this." Cheng Moxun took a deep breath and suppressed the strange feeling in his heart: "For the rest, I hope everything goes well."

The sudden tremor just now was not flustered or nervous.

It was an indescribable loss.

She couldn't explain why, but felt suddenly sad.

Hisoka seemed to see something, so he narrowed his eyes slightly.

But he didn't say anything, but ordered the housekeeper to send the cup away.

An hour later, dinner was almost done.

Cheng Moxun looked at Ai He'er who was hesitant to speak, and she took the initiative to speak: "Do you... have anything to say?"

Ai He'er was taken aback by the question, and then nodded a little embarrassedly.

But she didn't say it, but looked at Hisoka.

Hisoka smiled at Ai He'er, then looked at Cheng Moxun: "It's about your return to China."

The unchewed vegetables, swallowed because of excitement, seemed to be stuck somewhere...

"Cough..." Cheng Moxun didn't expect her emotional reaction to be so strong, she hurriedly picked up the wine glass and took a sip into her mouth.

"Your death record, and various information." Hisoka's tone was still light, as if he was not surprised by Cheng Moxun's reaction: "It's all fine."

No problem.

These four words are of great significance.

Cheng Moxun was a little at a loss.

She wasn't ready to go back at all... Because of some fear of going back, she even had a mentality of avoiding it.

"As for your resurrection from the dead." Hisoka frowned slightly, and he sighed: "This matter may be more difficult."

After all, the news of her death caused quite a stir.

If it was a small-scale news impact, it would be easier to solve; but she happened to be someone related to Xu Ziyu, and any news would be magnified.

And... Hisoka's expression darkened for a moment.

He investigated the details of Cheng Moxun before her death, and learned that she was regarded as a poisoned murderer and rumored to be a mistress.

He didn't really care about these things.

The only thing he has to pay attention to is that all news media have a unified caliber, and many people have tried to suppress the news but have failed.

Even Xu Ziyu sent someone to test it a little bit, but it didn't work at all.

This kind of thing, if there is not a tough guy behind the scenes, it is absolutely impossible to happen.

But No matter how much Hisoka searched, he couldn't find any clues.

An invisible strong man, hidden behind the scenes.

This made Hisoka feel very bad, as if someone was challenging his position.

Cheng Moxun was also worried about this matter. After all, resurrection from the dead is something that goes against scientific theory.

As long as she goes back, it will cause a big sensation.

Otherwise, she changed her name and surname, and then hid in a strange city?

Or, is she staying abroad?
However, she was reluctant.

Although I am afraid in my heart, I also have great expectations.

Moreover, longing... the feelings that had been suppressed in her heart all this time began to flow out at this moment.

She really wanted, really wanted to see Xu Ziyu again.

"There is a solution." Ai He'er suddenly interrupted her train of thought: "But it's so troublesome, I really need your acting skills."

Cheng Moxun raised his head in a daze: "What?"

Hisoka lowered his eyes slightly, with a hidden smile on his lips.

Ai He'er put her arms on the table, and then raised one hand to support her chin. Her pretty face looked quite ghostly at the moment: "Just pretend that you never died."

The voice was neither soft nor heavy, but it shocked Cheng Moxun's heart.