Mismarried

Chapter 30

And where no one knew, Lu Zhile had already selected the empathy with the deepest resentment from the four souls without a body.

Before he opened his eyes, he heard loud DJ dance music in his ears, and the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of unknown perfume mixed with nicotine cigarettes and pungent wine.The touch on his hand was smooth and soft, and he felt it carefully for a moment - Damn it!This is a woman's chest!

Empathy with the soul is not good at this point, it can show you the four words "empathy" to the fullest.

Lu Zhile has never touched a woman at such a young age, but now he is broken by this grandson. He endured and endured, thinking to himself that if the grandson doesn't take his hand away for three seconds, he will retreat. Get out, the truth of the fart is not as important as his innocence!And girls need to be respected, okay? Although he has never been to a bar, he also knows that this grandson must be in a public place like a bar now.To do this kind of thing in public, if you say something inappropriate, the grandson will die.

As soon as Lu Zhile counted two in his heart, he felt someone shake him, and then the body blinked his eyelids twice as if he was about to die, and said with dying breath, "What, Don't fucking bother me."

"Zhixin, don't go to sleep." The person who spoke was Zhang Feng, a good buddy of Yang Zhixin, the same dude as the two of them, "Your father called, can you answer it?"

Yang Zhixin is both a rich second-generation and an official second-generation. Their whole family is from a military background, and they all say that dutiful sons are born under sticks, but Yang Zhixin's father didn't understand him, and he still acts like mud every day. If it is broken, the roots will be damaged.But the dandy is the dandy, he is still not bold enough not to answer his father's phone call.

So when he heard this sentence, he quickly straightened up like a carp, and Lu Zhile also breathed a sigh of relief when he left the soft touch.

Yang Zhixin took the phone from Zhang Feng and answered it, before he could speak, the other side of the phone cursed forcefully, "Do you know what time it is, you bastard! Do you know that you are getting married tomorrow?" Ah? What are you waiting for if you haven’t come home now? Waiting for your father to invite you with a stick!”

"No, old man, calm down, I accidentally fell asleep just now, so I'll go back now." Yang Zhixin flattered him.

"Half an hour, your legs will be interrupted one minute later!" The phone hung up after saying this.

Yang Zhixin threw his phone into the sofa and sighed extremely depressed.

"What's the matter, buddy, I'm not happy to marry Meijiao Niang tomorrow." A man in a flowered shirt came over, it was another dude, Chen Yan.

Yang Zhixin glared at him: "Get out, can you stop trying to make me feel bad, is that Meijiao Niang, then she is sick."

At this time, Lu Jun, who was wearing glasses, handed him a glass of foreign wine, "Isn't it just a depression? I heard that it has been cured long ago. Oh, don't be depressed. Anyway, she is also one of the best rich girls in the capital. You can marry her." Not bad."

Yang Zhixin took the sippy cup and drank it down, slamming the cup on the table with a bang, "Not bad? That woman is like a dead person every day. If you don't talk to her, she won't talk to you. She won't cry." You can't laugh, it doesn't make any sense at all, why don't you marry if you think it's a good thing."

Lu Jun narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll marry you. Let alone, your wife looks quite to my liking. I like this kind of girl who looks obedient and flirtatious."

The others booed.

Several people have been immersed in all kinds of nasty jokes since adolescence, and alcohol has paralyzed their minds. They are talking nonsense in different directions. In the end, no one knows who started the nonsense about going to Yang Zhixin's house to see his wife. But the few people like each other, immediately decided to go back to Yang Zhixin's new house to see his beautiful lady.

But Lu Zhile knew that he clearly heard Yang Zhixin say something extremely disgusting in an extremely disgusting tone - they all said that it was no fun but sister-in-law, today I will take you to play with sister-in-law.

So the few people staggered back to Yang Zhixin's wedding room.The door lock of the new house was a fingerprint lock. On the day he and Tao Wei got the marriage certificate, the fingerprints of two people were recorded in this house, so he opened the door easily.The room was pitch black, Yang Zhixin hissed meaningfully, and said in a low voice, "Take it easy, your sister-in-law must be asleep at this point."

"It's fine to sleep, it's better to look good when you sleep." Lu Jun in the darkness couldn't hide his squinting eyes.

Yang Zhixin chuckled and said, "You're a pervert." He turned on the light in the living room, and the spacious and bright living room was full of wedding celebrations, but he only became more and more irritable the more he looked at it, he went to the sofa and picked up a wedding celebration. Throwing pillows at the three people at the door, "Your sister-in-law is in the bedroom. If you want to read it, you can read it quickly, and get lost after watching it." After finishing speaking, he lay on the sofa and closed his eyes.

It was dark before Lu Zhile's eyes, and he couldn't see everything around him, but he could feel that there was a dark energy in this room, very light, without any resentment, he guessed it should be Yu Huanyun's wandering spirit.For a moment, Lu Zhile felt a little uncomfortable, and the next thing can be imagined, and it can be seen from Yu Huanyun's doing so many detrimental things that she really cares about that girl, but Fate made people, insisting that a little wandering soul who was infatuated with giving up should suffer a lot of heart-piercing pain, and eventually become a vicious ghost who killed innocent people.

And Lu Jun over there didn't know it, he threw away the happy word pillow, and said with a sly smile: "Brother, you are here, dare to go and see sister-in-law?"

Chen Yan's mouth was slapped when he was drunk, but he still lost his interest and said: "Go and see, call my sister-in-law to play with us."

The two carried Zhang Feng to the master bedroom together. With a bang, the door of the master bedroom bounced back because it hit the wall too hard. Tao Wei, who was sleeping, was awakened by the loud noise. She didn't have a moment left. Drowsy and not afraid, he just turned on the lamp by the bed as usual, and after seeing the person clearly, he asked calmly, "Where is Yang Zhixin?"

The three of them giggled.

At the same time, Lu Zhile heard a very urgent voice: "Weiwei, go! Get out of here!"

It was Yu Huanyun's voice, but she was just a wandering soul, the living could neither see her nor hear her, so no matter how anxious, sad, or resentful she was, it was useless, she could only watch helplessly, He could only scream helplessly and in pain.

Lu Zhile couldn't see anything, in the empty and cold room, no one heard except Yu Huanyun's words 'Don't touch her!You bastards! 'Besides, he could still hear a few struggling sounds and intermittent and powerless curses from the master bedroom, followed by obscene laughter mixed with sobbing.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and some people got carried away because of excessive joy and high emotions.There are also people who are heartbroken and resentful due to too much pain.

There are also people...trying to like this world time and time again, but this world keeps disappointing her.

Such a world, once here, will never come again...

I don't know how long it has passed, except for Yu Huanyun's surge of resentment in the room, Lu Zhile suddenly felt another fleeting yin energy, as thin as the white mist of the dawn, without wind blowing, as soon as the sun comes out Dissipated.

Sadness, grief, regret...

Lu Zhile had mixed feelings in his heart. Even though he had encountered countless lives and deaths, this was the first time he met someone whose soul was shattered before leaving the body after death.

Everything has a soul, and the body that exists in the world is just a physical body that temporarily resides in the soul. In this life, the physical body dies, and the soul enters Liuhe and reincarnates into the world. After decades, it lands on the ground and opens its eyes again. It is a prosperous and bright life. world.

But if a person has no intention of loving the world, she can also choose to shatter her own soul. After floating in the clouds for thousands of years, going to the nine heavens and entering the Jiuyuan, she will never have the possibility of falling into the mortal world.

Perhaps, for Tao Wei, this result is the best relief.Lu Zhile thought so.

Suddenly a shrill scream came through the air, and Lu Zhile suddenly came back to his senses.It was Yu Huanyun's resentment that had reached an unstoppable level.And when the Wandering Soul accumulated grievances and turned into a ghost, he also had the ability to kill people by himself, and the screams just now were the voices of those three men.

At this time, Yang Zhixin on the sofa in the living room probably thought it was too noisy, so he turned over impatiently, and muttered: "Keep your fucking voice down."

Naturally, no one responded to him, and the screams of sharp fear followed one after another.Yang Zhixin became a little irritable, cursed secretly, got up irritablely, and cursed as he walked towards the master bedroom: "What the hell are you doing——" Before he could finish his sentence, he was shocked by what he saw when he opened the bedroom door up.

On the spacious and soft carpet in the bedroom, the lower bodies of Zhang Feng and the others had been completely hollowed out. This was not enough. In a pool of blood, the three of them were all manipulated by the black mist lingering around them to peel their skin and constrict themselves. Accompanied by miserable screams, Yang Zhixin felt pain in his bones as he watched the three people tearing off his flesh piece by piece.

And Lu Zhile didn't give them a look. He turned his eyes quietly, but he still couldn't help taking a breath. Through the yin energy covering the warm white bed, he could see that the sheets were as white as snow. Most of the blood was smeared on the upper body, a girl with a sweet face covered with tears, naked, naked, lower... Lu Zhile closed his eyes subconsciously, but the mess and blood all over the lower body were still reflected in him inevitably. In the bottom of his eyes, he secretly cursed these bastards!

At this time, a gust of cold wind hit the frightened Yang Zhixin without hesitation for a moment, turned around and ran away, but it was all in vain. Before he could take three steps, his ankles were bound in place by the cold mist.His center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground face to face. He was sober after a night of hangover.He turned his head in panic, clasped his hands together and prayed quickly: "This... big brother and sister, please let me go, I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything bad, let me go, let me go pass me."

"Let you go?" A gloomy voice pierced through the black mist, "I want you to die!"

Yang Zhixin wanted to retreat, but his ankles had been imprisoned, making it impossible for him to retreat, so he could only watch a cloud of black mist attacking him in horror and despair.In an instant, the blood all over his body froze instantly, and the endless chill spread from the bottom of his heart to his limbs and bones at a very fast speed. Hundreds of nerves seemed to freeze into ice at this moment. He gave up struggling, and a pair of angry eyes full of blood stared at Looking at the bottomless abyss that was about to swallow him.

But what Lu Zhile saw was Yu Huan, whose face was distorted due to anger, coming from the clouds. The lingering Yin Qi made her grief-stricken expression extremely terrifying. When killing Yang Zhixin, Lu Zhile hastily recited the mantra silently and withdrew from empathy.