ghost wife married

After Ling Yiran entered the dream, he was in a dark forest.

The surroundings are terribly quiet, and the scenery is also in a still state, and you can't go too far. Once you go beyond the scope of the owner's dream field, it will be bounced back. This is the dream of people.

Ling Yiran glanced around and called out in a low voice, "Xing Han?"

No one promised him.

But since it was Xing Han's dream, the protagonist must be nearby, but I don't know why the other party dreamed of the dark forest.

"Xing Han?" Ling Yiran called out again, seeing that there was no response, he walked forward.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out from behind and stabbed Ling Yiran with a dagger.

Ling Yiran sensed movement behind him, his expression froze, and he quickly turned around and raised his hand to grab the opponent's wrist.

The opponent's reaction was particularly sensitive. At the moment of being caught, he threw the dagger to the other hand, swung it again, and bent his knees against Ling Yiran's important parts.

Ling Yiran hurriedly blocked the attack with his hand, and at the same time, shot sideways to avoid the dagger, and raised his foot to sweep away the distance between the two of them. Seeing the familiar sharp eyes, he quickly said: "Xing Han, it's me, Ling Yiran So."

"Ling Yiran?"

Because the light was too dark, Xing Han could only vaguely see the opponent's outline. He took two steps forward vigilantly, and put down his dagger after confirming that the opponent was really Ling Yiran. He asked solemnly, "What are you doing?" How come here?"

"I'm coming to find you."

Xing Han, who didn't know that he was in a dream, lowered his face and said: "Nonsense, this place is very dangerous, you should leave immediately."

Ling Yiran intentionally teased him: "Oh, if you want me to leave now, you won't be afraid that on the way I will meet gangsters and die at their hands, or be caught by them and threaten you?"

"..." Xing Han felt that what he said made sense, and quickly pulled the man to hide in the grass, and then took off his defensive equipment and put it on him: "When we act later, hide yourself, I didn't come to see you, you must not go out."

Seeing him protecting himself so seriously, Ling Yiran wanted to laugh and warmed his heart. He asked in a low voice, "Give me the bulletproof vest, what should you do?"

"I have the ability to protect myself."

Ling Yiran asked again: "Are you on a mission?"

"Don't talk." Xing Han's eyes were like eagles, staring sharply at the movement around him.

How could Ling Yiran listen to him obediently? Seeing that there were several bullet holes in his body, he asked again: "You were shot? Don't you feel pain?"

"It doesn't hurt." After Xing Han finished speaking, he realized that he had been shot. He touched his wound and found that the wound didn't hurt at all, so he used his fingers to pick out a bullet from his flesh. The look of shock: "Why can't I feel pain after being injured so badly? And I still survived after being shot so many times?"

Ling Yiran didn't expect Xing Han to have such a cute side, so he couldn't help but burst out laughing, then quickly stopped laughing, and said seriously: "Actually, you're already dead, that's why you don't feel the pain."

Xing Han: "..."

"Haha." Seeing the man's indescribable expression, Ling Yiran couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xing Han quickly covered his mouth, and said angrily: "Idiot, are you laughing so loudly to attract the enemy?"

Ling Yiran put away his laughter and looked at him with a smile, his clear starry eyes curved like a crescent moon, filled with a deep smile, especially bright in the dark.

Xing Han lost his mind and quickly withdrew his hand.

Ling Yiran said to him: "I lied to you just now, but you are actually in a dream now."

Xing Han's eyes flashed blankly: "In a dream? I dreamed of you again in my dream."

Ling Yiran hummed: "You will often dream of me in the future."

Xing Han was puzzled: "Since it's in a dream, why did everything happen so real?"

"The deeper you sleep, the more real your dreams will be."

Xing Han touched his wound again. After he didn't feel any pain, he fell silent and said after a while: "You in the dream are really different from you in reality."

Ling Yiran asked curiously, "Aren't they all the same person? Why is there such a big difference?"

"You are a weak chicken in reality." Xing Han said honestly, anyway, it was in a dream, even if I said it, Ling Yiran in reality didn't know.

"Ahem..." Ling Yiran was almost choked to death by his own Yin Qi: "Weak chicken? Me?"

Think he is a second-class ghost messenger, and he is called a weak chicken?

Damn, do you dare to eat his soul ecstasy sickle, it will immediately let you know what life is like death.

"Ah."

"..." Ling Yiran recalled the incident when they fainted when they first met. At that time, in order to avoid the inspection, he also said that he had a problem of frequent shock. Later, in order not to reveal that he was afraid of the sun, he lied to Xing Han that he was Allergic to ultraviolet rays, a big man with so many problems, no wonder he is said to be weak.

"What about me in the dream?"

Xing Han said: "The skill is very good, I have practiced it, and a man should be like this."

Ling Yiran blurted out: "Then do you like me in reality, or me in a dream?"

After asking, he regretted it, why should he care which one the other party likes?

Xing Han was about to answer when suddenly, the enemy in his dream appeared in front of them and shot at them with a gun.

bang.

Ling Yiran's vision blurred, which was a sign that Xing Han was about to wake up, and then his soul consciousness was bounced back into his body.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a magnified face similar to his own, which made him sit up quickly in shock.

Ling Qin happily sat on the side of the bed and asked, "Xiao Zu, how are you doing?"

Ling Yiran gave him an angry look: "What were you doing so close to me just now? You almost scared me to death."

"You are a ghost, how could you be scared to death, tell me what you and the lieutenant colonel did in your dream?" Ling Qin smiled wretchedly: "I just saw you fell asleep at the corner of your mouth. There was a smile on the face, did you do something indescribable in your dream?"

"It's impossible to describe your head." Ling Yiran patted his head angrily: "Why are you in my room?"

Ling Qin rubbed the back of his head that hurt from the beating: "I'm here to see if you're going well in your dream, and I want to know how far you and Lieutenant Colonel Xing have developed."

These words reminded Ling Yiran of his real purpose in Xing Han's dream, and he moaned depressingly: "He woke up before I got to the point, why is his nap time so short?"

Ling Qin nodded vigorously and agreed: "Yes, there is not even enough time for a shot."

"..." Ling Yiran really wanted to kill this guy: "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going back to the underworld to review, and I'll come back tomorrow."

"Xiaozu, you haven't told me how far you and Lieutenant Colonel Xing have progressed. Have you kissed yet?"

Ling Yiran didn't want to talk to him, so he got up and left Ling's house and returned to the downstairs dormitory in the underworld. Then, someone stopped him: "Xiao Ling."

He turned his head and saw that the person calling him was Lao Yang, who was in charge of filing the records for the ghost police. He smiled and greeted him: "Lao Yang."

Lao Yang smiled and asked, "Did you just come back from the world?"

"That's right." The other party was one of the few people who knew that Ling Yiran was in a shady marriage, so Ling Yiran didn't hide it.

Lao Yang looked envious: "Since the rules of the underworld have been changed, you can freely enter and leave the underworld, which is great."

Ling Yiran laughed and said, "You didn't call me just to say these things, did you?"

Lao Yang chuckled: "Xiao Ling still understands me."

"Just say what you have to say."

"I just want to ask if you have time to help me order some cigarettes and alcohol when I go to Yangjian. You also know that the cost of asking ghost messengers to help bring goods during missions is more expensive, and Yangjian's retail is also cheaper than wholesale. A lot of money has been added, so I want you to help wholesale tobacco and alcohol, and of course, it’s not for nothing.” Lao Yang took out a stack of coins and stuffed them into his hand: “This is your reward. I will also find a way for you to make up for the yin energy lost due to the sun, and I will definitely not lose you."

Ling Yiran put the money back into Lao Yang's hand: "I don't want this money."

"You..." Lao Yang was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Ling Yiran would readily agree, but he didn't expect that the other party was such a ignorant person.

Ling Yiran patted him on the shoulder and said: "Old Yang, we are so familiar, you are still polite to me, don't you just bring some goods back, such a simple matter, I will help you, but you have to pay for the goods yourself , I don’t have the money to get the goods.”

"Of course I pay for the goods." Lao Yang smiled happily, and then Chi asked, "You really don't want to get paid?"

"If you don't accept it, you won't accept it, but I will ask you to help me if I have something to do in the future." Ling Yiran was interested in the vast network of contacts behind Lao Yang. Don't think that the other party is just a little ghost who is in charge of the daily filing of ghosts. I have been dead for thousands of years, if I hadn't made mistakes before, I wouldn't have been inseparable from the underworld, and I still couldn't reincarnate, and because of my strength, I was respected by ghost messengers, and even Impermanence would have to be sold. He has some face.

"No problem, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help." Lao Yang took out the Huaxia coin and stuffed it into his hand: "Thank you."

Ling Yiran accepted the money: "You're welcome, if there's nothing else, I'll go back and review first."

"Go."

Lao Yang watched him leave with a smile, until he lost sight of Ling Yiran, he said with a dark face, "How long are you guys going to hide until you come out?"

Two first-class ghost messengers walked out from behind the big dead tree not far away, they were Ling Yiran's deadly enemies Liu Mengqi and Ma Zhong.

Ma Zhong scratched his head in embarrassment, and explained: "Old Yang, we didn't intend to eavesdrop on your conversation. When you called Ling Yiran to stop, we were already standing behind the big tree."

In fact, they hid when they saw Ling Yiran looking like he had just returned from the underworld.

Lao Yang snorted, "If you're interested, do you think you'll still have a chance to hear the story from the beginning to the end?"

Liu Mengqi took out a few stacks of ghost coins and stuffed them into Lao Yang's hands, and said in a low voice: "Old Yang, can you reveal why you said that Ling Yiran can freely enter and leave the underworld? What kind of order did he get to work in Yangjian?" ?"

Lao Yang looked at the money in his hand, but didn't intend to accept it: "I don't know."

Liu Mengqi took out a few more stacks of Ming coins and gave him: "Do you know now?"

Lao Yang frowned, thinking of the favor he owed Liu Mengqi, he said, "He has a yin relationship with someone in Yangjian."

Liu Mengqi frowned: "When did it happen?"

"Almost a month."

Ma Zhong didn't believe it: "Didn't the underworld stipulate that ghost servants cannot fall in love with ordinary people? Why does he still violate the rules? The leaders won't punish him?"

"I don't know much about this matter. In short, Xiao Ling is not a violation of the rules, and the officials above have admitted this matter. Well, I have something to do, so I won't tell you." Lao Yang didn't want to reveal too much about Ling Ling. Based on the news, quickly find an excuse to leave.

"Hey, Lao Yang, you haven't said who Ling Yiran's yin marriage is?" Seeing Lao Yang walking away, Ma Zhong turned to look at Liu Mengqi: "Brother Liu, what happened to Ling Yiran's yin marriage? What's going on?"

"You ask me, who am I asking?" Liu Mengqi became more and more annoyed as he thought about it: "Damn, why is it his turn for all good things? It's fine to have a yin relationship, but not long after the yin relationship, the underworld changed the regulations and allowed The ghost messengers with a partner in the yang world can freely enter and leave the underworld, and if you look at us again, we have to work hard to pass the impermanence test to be able to freely enter and leave the yang world. Thinking about it, I feel that God is unfair."

Ma Zhong spat: "Yes, it's too unfair."

Liu Mengqi thought for a while and said: "Tomorrow our mission will be postponed, and we will go and see who Ling Yiran is targeting."

"it is good."