My wife wants to overtake me every day

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"My Wife Wants to Rescue Me Every Day" Author: Tea and Feiyu

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Traveling long distances for several years just to save her, but turned around and fucked me?

Youmeng has a light horoscope, yin and yang eyes, and has seen ghosts since childhood.

The master who raised me also passed away. When sorting out the relics, I found an evil ghost in the bag left by the master. I sympathized with his life experience and took it to find an eminent monk.

Evil Ghost: Do you want an eminent monk to be our witness?I have no opinion.

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Unexpectedly, the first funeral I organized would be Liu Yang who raised him since he was a child. Before Liu Yang died, he said that he wanted to come back here.It can also be said that fallen leaves return to their roots.

Liu Yang was 92 years old when he died. According to today's words, this is already a joyous death.

Even so, Liu Yang's funeral was not a big deal.

With their identities, no matter what, they are not very worthy of being on stage.

You Meng went to the funeral home alone, and when Liu Yang was pushed into the cremation furnace, she was a little dazed, as if the last ties between her and this world were gone.

To be precise, it should be that Liu Yang has nothing to do with this world.

After the cremation, You Meng took Liu Yang's ashes away and returned to the place where she grew up and called her home.

Speaking of home, this place is more like a place deep in the mountains and old forests, where even the government does not care. There is a small dilapidated house here, which is a simple house built with earthen methods. It is cold in winter and hot in summer, and bird droppings often fall into it.

There is white bird droppings under an old tree in front of the yard, which makes people worry that the bird droppings will fall on their heads.

Liu Yang had chosen a cemetery for himself when he was still alive. On a sunny day, Liu Yang casually pointed out that this is the best geomantic treasure.

Youmeng has great strength, and he dug the hole in less than half an hour, and then laid bricks around it.

After Liu Yang was completely buried and the tombstone was erected, most of the time had passed.

You Meng drank a glass of wine for Liu Yang, sat with him for a while, and then returned to the old house unhurriedly.

She began to sort out Liu Yang's belongings. To be honest, after Liu Yang left, she really didn't know what to do with herself.

Liu Yang seemed to know it, and when he was about to die, he told her that if she could, she could quit this business and just go to school. He had no obsession with inheriting the mantle.

He also said that the principal of a third-rate school in the local area once owed him a favor. As long as Youmeng wanted to, he could go to the principal.

You Meng is 18 years old this year, with a low level of education, which does not affect ordinary reading. He can play two musical instruments—the erhu and the chuī suona, but he has no other advantages.

You Meng thought: Even if I go to the street to play the erhu, I will not study. It is impossible to study, and it is impossible in this life.

Before Liu Yang died, he had a lot of conversations, and Yumeng forgot most of them. He talked too much and lost focus, and Yumeng was a little melancholy for a while.

It was cold in the mountains, and she was the only one left after Liu Yang left, and she seemed a bit lonely during the day, You Meng didn't plan to stay in the mountains all the time.

But when going down the mountain, those who would look for Liu Yang to do things would not look for her, probably because she was young and didn't trust her as a little girl.Another reason is that when Liu Yang was doing things, the little girl stood by without saying a word, looking like a poor child who didn't understand anything.

Just as she was thinking, You Meng found a rag bag from a dusty box at the bottom of the bed, she patted the ashes, the bag was paper yellow, printed with red grids, and there were two rare arrays on both sides.

You Meng rubbed it over and found that it was not printed or sewn on by a machine, it was printed with blood thread and mixed with gold.It is estimated that this grid was printed with gold-stained blood lines.

This imprint will not fade with time.

This bag should be the ghost bag.

Ordinary ghosts, in the past, were kept in jars, and were superseded according to the situation.Because the jar was inconvenient to carry, Liu Yang found some strange things to hold these ghosts.

The ghosts in the family had been cleaned up long before Liu Yang passed away.

Youmeng squeezed the bag, there was a lump of soft stuff in the bag, one palm barely covered it, it felt very good.

It was only then that she remembered what Liu Yang had said——

"I have a bag with big ghosts in it, but I forgot where I put it. If you find it, just watch and deal with it."

Youmeng was curious: "Is this big ghost not superseded?"

Liu Yang said with a bitter face: "This big ghost...is not ordinary, I can't get over it."

Seeing that Youmeng still wanted to ask, Liu Yang interrupted her: "Before I said that you had a catastrophe before you became an adult, and if you pass it, you will live a long life. Maybe it's because I'm not good at learning. I think this big ghost may be your lifeline .”

At that time, You Meng was still a little ignorant, and didn't take his fate too seriously, so he just asked casually: "Then why didn't you say it before? Could it be that this is also a secret that cannot be revealed?"

Liu Yang: "This man is dying. I suddenly remembered it. I never said it was because... I forgot where I put the bag containing the big ghost."

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