Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Use some supernatural powers to improve your luck or change the course of certain things.

And Matthew is probably the guy who provides spiritual resources for these people.

"Do you know the reason why I am happy to do these things?" Matthew suddenly bent down again, and leaned in front of Lu Ye: "It is to see those who want to take shortcuts, and they are finally taken to the grave by shortcuts."

Lu Ye didn't speak. Although he was too lazy to think about it, his mind still worked very hard to sort out the information automatically.

Because most of those who bought supernatural bodies at a high price for use had selfish or other ulterior motives.

And these people, after borrowing supernatural power to achieve their goals, have an illusion that doing anything is easy, and thus become arrogant.

No matter what kind of person, once overconfident, they will undoubtedly pull themselves to the brink of destruction.

Although Lu Ye has never seen it with his own eyes, he has occasionally heard rumors with stories.

That is, many people who raise little ghosts will easily lose themselves in the end, and they will not end well.

I always thought that these were stories that didn't have to be taken seriously, but now judging by Matthew's expression... it should be true.

"The stronger the energy of the soul, the more interesting the degeneration of these people will be." Matthew seemed to be in a very happy mood, and his tone was very relaxed: "It is very interesting to see human beings committing suicide."

The darkness in this guy's heart is simply jaw-dropping.

"Besides, Cheng Moxun is not just a good soul now." Matthew licked his lips, as if thinking of something very memorable: "And Xu Ziyu."

Xu...Zi...Yu...

It took Lu Ye about half a minute to finally conjure up the face corresponding to the name in his mind.

Cheng Moxun alone is not enough?Matthew still has Xu Ziyu's idea?

Does he want to take this couple all at once?
Lu Ye was too lazy to think about how to complain.

Matthew tilted his head and looked at him for a while, then suddenly grinned again: "There is also Tao Yuanyuan, she is the best candidate to replace Xiao Zhi."

boom.

Lu Ye heard that his brain seemed to burst suddenly, and the sound was dull and short.

His eyes lost focus for a moment, and then he stood up excitedly as if he had been stimulated to the most fragile and sensitive nerve in his body.

All inertia is instantly lifted at this moment.

"Look, I'm very moved by this emotion." Matthew didn't seem to be surprised by his sudden stand-up, but instead showed an expression of mastering everything.

"If anything happens to Yuanyuan, I will try my best to kill you." These words were said word by word, with a steady tone without ups and downs, but unexpectedly full of strength.

"It's to protect Tao Yuanyuan, that's why I told your mother that you lost your memory?" Matthew seemed to be speculating, but his tone didn't sound like he was uncertain about the answer at all.

Lu Ye didn't speak, his face was sullen, and his nerves seemed to be broken at any moment.

"Before Xu Ziyu's banquet started, I was still wondering." Matthew didn't care about the ugly face in front of him: "How can a young man like you with a good appearance and family background be jealous because of that little fat girl?"

"That banquet..." Lu Ye quickly realized, "You knew it was Yuanyuan's plan from the very beginning?"

"That's right." Matthew's tone was relaxed and full of provocation: "I thought Tao Yuanyuan was being sentimental, but I didn't expect you to be really angry?"

Lu Ye clenched his fists, the inertia in his body began to recover at this moment, but it was not enough for him to sit back lazily.

"But no matter how strong your feelings are, it's just a hothead." Matthew chuckled, "I heard that Tao Yuanyuan promised not to have anything to do with you again?"

This sentence once again poked the pain in my heart.

Since waking up this morning, Lu Ye has been in a state of laziness and not wanting to think.

Only when the word "Tao Yuanyuan" was involved, or something related to it, would he mobilize the only enthusiasm he had.

He didn't understand why, but he was happy to indulge himself comfortably.

Perhaps, in addition to wanting to protect Yuanyuan, he is also deliberately avoiding Yuanyuan's abandonment of his feelings in his heart.

"I said, why don't you agree to help me?" Matthew raised his eyebrows: "Maybe I can consider selling Tao Yuanyuan's soul to you at a low price in the future?"

"You're delusional!" Lu Ye suddenly burst into anger, and he took a step forward, trying to reach out and grab Matthew's neck.

However, just as he raised his hand, his consciousness instantly became lax.

Laziness, once again swallowed his body manipulation.

He knew it was impossible, but he couldn't help but desperately wanted to find a place to sit down.

So, he took two steps back and sat back on the hanging chair.

"It's so despicable..." He murmured, his calm tone could not express the anger and resentment in his heart.

Matthew didn't feel that he was being scolded at all, but as if he was being praised, he smiled very happily: "If you hurt me, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

"I can't... shoot Yuanyuan..." This was the only thought that could break free from his laziness, so he never forgot it.

"Tsk, how pitiful." Matthew shook his head, looked at Lu Ye with a hint of anticipation in his eyes: "Can you imagine? Maybe you pushed Tao Yuanyuan into my hand...maybe. "

"What..." Lu Ye struggled at the junction of thinking and not: "Are you talking about..."

"Go on like this." Matthew suddenly took a step forward, then bent down and whispered in Lu Ye's ear: "Your consciousness will gradually be mastered by me, as for what you will do then? No one can guarantee Woolen cloth."

"You..." Lu Ye felt his brain start to feel heavy, and then fatigue suddenly swept over his body.

He couldn't resist the tiredness, and closed his eyes uncontrollably.

After half a minute, his breathing became even.

Matthew curled his mouth, squatted down, and stared at the left trouser leg of Lu Ye's trousers for a long time: "You did a good job, you are very good at timing."

The woman's chuckle sounded, and at the same time, a green light flickered through the woolen fabric a few times.

"As planned." Matthew stood up, looked at the sleeping Lu Ye again, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Now, it's time to go to the casino."

There are not many dishes on the table, it can only be said that they have picked a few very special dishes.

It stands to reason that the taste should be delicious and can be eaten quickly.

Cheng Moxun thought so.

But an hour passed, and less than one-third of the dishes on the table were wiped out.

She looked at the plates of the two men at the same table, they were clean and there were almost no traces of food left.

As for her plate, there were a lot of sauce stains and a little bit of vegetable crumbs.

It doesn't look all that...clean by comparison.

Is it because these two big men eat very elegantly?Dining rules are very particular?

No, it's not!
Cheng Moxun really doesn't want to give others the impression that he doesn't have a good habit of eating!

It's all because these two guys are slow, and they only move their chopsticks once every 3 minutes on average!

Most of the food wiped out on the table was solved by herself, okay?

Why don't you eat well when it's time to eat!

Aren't they both hungry?Since you're not hungry, let's talk about something to brighten up the atmosphere, okay?
But since the waiter put the puppet bear at one end of the table, the table became strangely quiet.

A full hour!The dialogue between three people should not exceed three sentences!

The number of dialogues is not even enough to evenly divide!what does that mean?
Cheng Moxun thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he only heard two sentences in the past hour.

That was Xu Ziyu's polite words: "Eat quickly, you are welcome."

And, Mo Yimo responded briefly: "Well, thank you."

So, she hasn't spoken all this time?
Cheng Moxun reacted belatedly, clapped his hands violently in his heart, and then said, "That..."

The eyes of Xu Ziyu and Mo Yimo moved to her at the same time.

"Uh..." Cheng Moxun's mind went blank for a moment.

She just felt that the quiet atmosphere was unbearable, so she was eager to find a topic to break the embarrassment.

But his mind was getting hot so fast that he spoke up before he could think of a topic.

What should we do now?
What does she need to say?
"What's wrong?" Xu Ziyu saw that her expression was abnormal, so he asked proactively.

"That, that... Uh, this bear is so cute." Cheng Moxun saw the puppet bear who had been silent in the corner of the table, so he quickly brought it up to the topic.

But she forgot that this puppet bear was an important reason for the silence at the dinner.

Mo Yimo looked at the bear without saying a word, it was only a dozen centimeters away from his hand.

His eyebrows were stretched, his expression was calm, and he didn't look like he was suppressing his emotions an hour ago.

It's just that his eyelids drooped slightly, as if deliberately covering what appeared in his eyes.

"Do you like it?" Although he didn't know what Cheng Moxun wanted to do, Xu Ziyu still found a step for her: "Do you want a bigger one?"

"Eh?" Cheng Moxun blinked, wondering for a second, then nodded quickly after realizing it, "Think about it."

Xu Ziyu smiled slightly: "But think carefully about where to put it."

"It's so big, it's good to put it on the bed and sleep with it!" Cheng Moxun followed Xu Ziyu's intentions, and finally managed to open a topic.

"You are very greedy." Xu Ziyu seemed to sigh, but the smile on his face did not fade.

Cheng Moxun was really puzzled this time, what does this have to do with greed?
But it doesn't matter, anyway, it's just to find a reason to fool the mistake just now.

"Mr. Mo, is the hotel's food not to your liking?" Seeing that Mo Yimo was still looking at the puppet bear, Xu Ziyu asked indifferently.