Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Such an existence is a great disaster to the world.

Cheng Moxun didn't know what he was like in his previous life, but since he was able to keep the ghost king by his side for so many years, and even allowed him to practice and evolve for hundreds of years...

In his previous life, Matthew may have been a guy with no less kind thoughts than others.

Maybe it's really like what Aman said, this is just a teenager's heart at work?

"Me?" Matthew seemed to be stopped by the question, he hesitated for a long time, and then slowly said: "Oh...do you still need to think about it?"

"You are born to influence other people's minds, and you also know a lot of strange spells." Cheng Moxun noticed a faint green light flickering at the junction of the three corridors: "Aren't you curious why?"

She desperately searched for the information in her mind, tried to echo every word Oman had told herself, and only hoped that she could say something to stop Matthew from further bad behavior.

"Heh...you know a lot about me." Matthew sneered: "Why, who mentioned it? Is it the hell woman in the red dress, or the goblin who refused to show up by your side before?"

The range of green light at the fork has become larger and more visible.

Cheng Moxun took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice from trembling: "You actually knew it all along, right? It can be said that you still remember something?"

When the voice fell to the ground, the green light at the fork suddenly turned into a beam of light, jumping up from the ground, the light was extremely dazzling.

"Wow!" Ruan Ruan exclaimed suddenly at this moment: "Sister, look! It's him!"

Cheng Moxun only felt that the light hurt his eyes, subconsciously lowered his head and wanted to back away, regardless of what Ruan Ruan was saying.

"Hey?" Ruan Ruan exclaimed again, but this time she was not so excited, as if he hesitated: "He is..."

who is it?Matthew?

Ken showed up because someone mentioned something related to his previous life?
Cheng Moxun lowered his head, feeling confused for a moment.

She was just looking for an opportunity, looking for something that could break through Matthew's psychological bottom line, but she didn't expect to piss people off so quickly.

If Matthew really attacked at this time, how would she protect herself?

"Why are you here!" Unlike the previous voice that surrounded the surroundings and could not distinguish the specific source, Matthew's exclamation sounded behind him this time.

The location information is clearly and clearly exposed.

Cheng Moxun froze, she quickly raised her head, and saw that the corridor in front of her had returned to normal.

A person I couldn't be more familiar with was standing about three or four meters in front of her at the moment, with slightly drooping eyelids and looking behind her with an expressionless face.

"Sister, what I saw was him..." Ruan Ruan hooked the arm around Cheng Moxun's neck, exerting a little force at this moment, as if reminding her of something: "But, it's not like it!"

Word expression is a bit difficult to understand.

Cheng Moxun was stunned for a few seconds before trying to respond: "Huh?"

Looking down, the puppet bear also seemed to be frightened. It no longer lay on Ruan Ruan's arm, but straightened its furry body, leaning against Ruan Ruan's back.

"Yingyue, come here." The pretty lips were pursed into a line at this moment, and the voice was barely squeezed out, as if the whole person was suppressing some emotions.

The ghost king and Xu Ziyu's figures overlapped, and the memories of the past and present were intertwined in their minds.

"You're back..." Cheng Moxun murmured, and at the same time subconsciously wanted to step forward with both feet.

Suddenly, a huge force came from behind, as if trying to suck her away, pulling her body tightly.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to escape from the top of the star." Matthew snorted coldly, and raised his arms at the same time: "Why, you want to use your unstable power to compete with me?"

unstable?
Cheng Moxun grasped the key words, she looked at the ghost king worriedly, and found that the latter's complexion was getting darker and darker, and he looked extremely dangerous.

The ornate chandelier on the ceiling of the corridor began to flicker continuously.

In the alternation of light and dark, light green light shone from the pair of tightly clenched fists. If you look carefully, you can find a part of white light hidden in it.

"Why don't you ask yourself," the Ghost King said in a low voice, his tone was much calmer than his hostile appearance: "Do you want to compete with me?"

Cheng Moxun suddenly remembered that this might be the first official meeting between Ghost King and Matthew.

No matter what happened before, the ghost king never had the opportunity to personally meet the person who took him in in the previous life.

They... didn't know the other party's extra identity.

"Oh?" Matthew narrowed his eyes, and his eyes, which were always full of smiles, were full of murderous intent at the moment: "Wait, you're not Xu Ziyu."

Found out?

Cheng Moxun sweated in her heart, and at the same time, when Matthew was relaxing, she rushed forward with all her strength.

The force that pulled him had weakened a lot as expected.

She didn't care to think too much, and hurriedly took a step, but in just a few steps, she successfully hid behind the ghost king.

It's safe after all.

Ruan Ruan and the puppet bear, however, seemed to be afraid, they cuddled up to Cheng Moxun, as if they wanted to back up a bit.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Moxun couldn't help asking.

It's obviously fine, why are you still afraid of being like this?

"Sister..." Ruan Ruan cast a scruples glance at the Ghost King's back, whispered into Cheng Moxun's ear, "He's not..."

No?

Based on Ruan Ruan's previous words, Cheng Moxun seemed to finally understand what she had been talking about.

Although the ghost king in front of him is using Xu Ziyu's body, his gestures and gestures have some personal characteristics, most of which are the wanton gestures of well-educated princes and young masters in ancient times.

Coupled with the tone of speaking, there are also various obvious differences in abilities...

As an ordinary person with no spiritual power, Cheng Moxun, except for some inductions from previous lives, only needs to be carefully discerned to find the difference.

What's more, a child who might not know what to see?
But how could Ruan Ruan be afraid of being like this?

She should obviously get used to this kind of thing.

The ghost king has already raised a hand, and the powerful force is surging in the palm of his hand, as if he could hit Matthew at any time.

"Look, they said that the soul is not special enough." Matthew suddenly laughed happily, he crossed his arms, and couldn't stand upright with joy: "How interesting!"

Immediately afterwards, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a cold face: "In that case, I won't waste any more time."

When the words fell to the ground, Cheng Moxun only felt a dazzling white light flash in front of his eyes, and the sound of light bulbs shattering rang out one after another.

But in an instant, she fell into the darkness, Ruan Ruan exclaimed in her arms, and struggled restlessly.

Someone was humming in a low voice not far away, the sound was not loud but quite noticeable.

At this time, the wind came from nowhere and blew in the face, mixed with a bit of bloody smell.

Cheng Moxun felt his heart hang in his throat.

After she was killed and fell from a building, she no longer had such direct contact with the smell of blood.

The not-so-distant and frightening memories kept replaying in my mind.

In the end what happened……

Why, there is a smell of blood?

She felt her body stiff, and she stood there foolishly hugging Ruan Ruan, feeling at a loss for what to do.

Instinctive consciousness told her that she should run away immediately.

But reason told herself that she couldn't do this.

Ruan Ruan, who was in her arms, could be heard breathing a little fast, as if she was terribly frightened.

Cheng Moxun patted her on the back lightly, then looked directly at the invisible corridor in front of her, and softly called out, "Ghost King..."

The voice was quickly lost in the darkness, and no one responded.

"Aqin..." Cheng Moxun spoke again, and couldn't help breathing harder: "Where are you?"

The wind was still blowing on his cheeks, and the smell of blood became heavier and heavier.

"Where are you!" The anxiety in my heart was magnified, and when there was no response for a long time, Cheng Moxun couldn't help raising her voice: "Answer me!"

"Well." Ruan Ruan was frightened by the words she yelled, and couldn't help shaking her body.

How could it be... Could it be that...

Cheng Moxun could hear her heavy breathing, and her heart seemed to be hit by something, the pain was unspeakable.

She finally couldn't restrain herself, and walked forward slowly, one small step at a time.

The smell of blood is strong, and a low muffled hum can be heard vaguely.

The voice was so weak that it would have been hard to detect if Cheng Moxun hadn't held his breath.

In the darkness, she could barely see a figure on the ground.

The outline was not too obvious, but it was enough for her to step forward boldly.

"Hiss—" There was a creepy sound under his feet. It was the sound of something heavy being pressed on the carpet after it was soaked by water.

There will be no water here...

The smell of blood had already begun to become pungent, and it was only two steps away from the person lying on the ground.

Even so close, she still couldn't tell who that person was.

At this moment, Ruan Ruan suddenly raised her small head from Cheng Moxun's neck, and turned to look at the blurred body in the darkness.

She didn't seem to be so scared anymore, and she leaned forward with a bit of curiosity, boldly wanting to see what it was quickly.

This contrast made Cheng Moxun even more uncomfortable.

She held her breath and tried to let herself take another step.

"Hiss—" The piercing sound was enough to make people lose their feet.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and put it on his shoulder.

The strength was a bit strong, and with a heavy cold air, it fell so suddenly that Cheng Moxun's heart almost stopped suddenly.

Ruan Ruan struggled a few times in her arms, and when Cheng Moxun panicked, she jumped directly to the ground.

Cheng Moxun's mouth opened slightly, and she just wanted to stop Ruan Ruan from running around, but she was too frightened by the sudden increase in strength on her shoulders.

"Uh..." The muffled groans from the people on the ground had become very weak, and the strong smell of blood made people want to vomit.