Just when I was cleaning up the water ghosts, I walked along the limestone brick path. There were lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and bright red happy characters were plastered everywhere.

The efficiency of those little guys was quite high. As soon as the cold wind blew, a bright red and bright Chinese character "Happy" was blown up on the wall.

Lin Mo was about to step into the hall. At that moment, the plaque above the hall fell down.

Lin Mo ducked into the hall one by one and kicked the fallen plaque out of the door with a flying kick.

It snaps in half.

On one side it says 'Songhe' and on the other side it says 'Yennian'.

The meaning is still very good, but I don’t know if it can really come true.

The hall was decorated with lights and colors everywhere, and Lin Mo just stepped into it wearing bright red embroidered shoes.

The hall was deserted and deserted. It seemed that the young master's parents were gone.

In a daze, someone handed Lin Mo a big red silk item, and the other end of the red silk item was held tightly in a man's hand.

His hands are long and strong, white and have well-defined joints.

The moment he appeared, the cold atmosphere around him instantly echoed throughout the hall.

The light and shadow of the weather outside disappeared and became gloomy, with a whistling wind blowing from time to time.

"The servants outside the house are ignorant! Did they scare you?" the man said in a cold and lonely voice, and his words were very recognizable.

Lin Mo shook his head and said nothing, then reached out and took the other end of the red silk.

Ding--

At that moment, Lin Mo seemed to feel a trace of warmth coming from his hand, and his spiritual energy concentrated on his eyes, and he looked at the man in front of him carefully.

His face was pale and his figure was thin, but that could not hide the calm aristocratic temperament he exuded. His thin hair covered his eyelashes, and his eyes were extremely deep.

"Cough cough cough cough -" He coughed violently. Compared with the bright wedding clothes on his body and his pale face, he seemed to be seriously ill and was about to die soon.

The key point is that he is still alive.

Lin Mo's eyes covered with spiritual energy saw the remaining vitality in him.

The hand holding the red silk trembled a little.

A living person among a group of ghosts, a living person like himself, but with too much Yin energy, which is very strange.

It was so weird that it froze the original Ji Yao to death three times.

Lin Mo turned his head and thought to himself, "Oh shit, isn't this my sickly beauty who is about to die soon, and her dead husband? I really feel pity for her!"

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Couple greetings!"

Under the gloomy weather, the ghost butler finished reciting the auspicious words he wanted to say to the bride, and then turned to signal the young master to take Lin Mo away.

Lin Mo also paid his respects carefully, since he would not suffer any loss anyway. Besides, the young master in front of him was no different from a living person except for the fact that he was cold all over.

Just a young man who looks sickly.

Pitiful.

He pulled the other end of the red silk, and Lin Mo followed closely behind.

Passing through the festively decorated side corridor, the sky outside became dark and the sun had long since disappeared.

Night is coming soon.

It's really strange. It's only been less than an hour since Lin Mo woke up.

It was dark in a blink of an eye.

Forget it, the entrance to the underworld cannot be calculated according to common sense.

"What's your name?" Lin Mo asked boldly.

Hearing this, he was stunned, slowed down Xie Yu, smiled bitterly, and said, "Thank you Yannian! Yannian who prolongs life."

Lin Mo nodded when he heard this, and then asked, "Are we already considered husband and wife? Did we get married in such a hurry?"

A lot of questions were asked, and Xie Yannian didn't know whether he was anxious to answer Lin Mo's questions or was frightened by these questions.

He started coughing violently.

His face became paler and paler, and he felt a little unsteady.

The moment he fell to the ground, Lin Mo held him up.

The temperature of his palm was like ice cubes from thirty-nine days old, and the biting cold made Lin Mo shiver.

After touching Lin Mo's warm palm, Xie Yannian quickly gave it away and avoided Lin Mo.

He also said apologetically, "Sorry, I scared you!"

"Cough cough cough-"

After leaving these words, he staggered back to his room.

Lin Mo was left alone, holding red silk, standing in the side corridor facing the wind.

Hey, this makes me feel so guilty that I can't sleep well in the middle of the night!

But the cold is really cold.

Lin Mo gathered spiritual power on his fingertips and condensed two fire butterflies to stay on his temples as decorations.

It can also resist some of the coldness coming from my dead husband.

Following him to the room, there were some dried fruits, red dates, peanuts, longans, and melon seeds in the room.

It means having a son early.

Lin Mo casually grabbed a handful of peanuts and ate them without any problems. He was sure they were normal peanuts and could be eaten by living people.

If you don't eat it, there will be problems for the living.

Will starve to death.

In Ji Yao's memory, she starved to death in the ancient town several times.

And no living people were seen in the ancient town.

Xie Yannian seemed to have always avoided Lin Mo. He rarely spoke to Lin Mo on his own initiative. If Lin Mo didn't ask, he would just sit on the chair and hold a small heater in his hand.

When it's time for dinner, let the ghost butler prepare the meal, including Lin Mo's share.

The ghost housekeeper and some ghost servants in the family were accustomed to this, but when they saw Lin Mo, they felt as if they had seen a ghost.

As for that, didn't I just shoot a water ghost?

As for Xie Yannian, let alone the wedding room, even if he and Lin Mo were alone for a night, they wouldn't be able to get out a few words with a stick.

He didn't say anything, so Lin Mo was naturally too lazy to care. After finishing the meal, Lin Mo called the servants to boil a pot of hot water and soak their feet.

That skillful energy seems to have really become the young mistress here.

The old-fashioned bed is very big, and it feels very safe to lie on it with the curtains down.

Xie Yannian was already slender and couldn't take up much space lying on that side. Lin Mo was sleeping soundly on the other side, holding the quilt.

It was indeed cold on him, so cold that Lin Mo was still disturbed by the coldness even after holding two layers of quilts.

As a last resort, he covered the fire butterfly in the quilt and wrapped it with spiritual power, like two warm babies radiating heat.

Just like this, there was no talking all night, and the two of them slept in their own ways.

Very nice, such a peaceful and quiet night.

"Sister, are you asleep?" Ji Yao's original voice sounded in her mind, chatting with Lin Mo.

"I am asleep."

Ji Yao:. . .

...

"What did you say? There is still a living person in the town?" Lin Mo said in surprise in his mind.

"Yes, one time I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I ran out of the town like crazy, but I just couldn't escape. I was always missing those few steps. Even if I successfully ran out of the town, I would come back the next moment and beat the wall. Same!" Ji Yao said in her mind.

Lin Mo looked a little solemn and said, "But there is very little information about that living person in your memory!"

It was so rare that Lin Mo couldn't find that memory.

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