When ten wives were united, I panicked

Although the bed was not very comfortable, He Xizhu soon felt sleepy while lying on it.

While half dreaming and half awake, she suddenly felt a chill in her ears, and her body shivered subconsciously.

Something seemed to be pressing on her body, and a pair of invisible hands seemed to be pressing her chest hard. She could feel everything around her, but she couldn't move no matter what.

He Xizhu guessed that this might be a ghost press.

Thinking that maybe his wife was pressing on her at this moment, she calmed down a little and didn't try to break free from it.

There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing by the ear, the wind was different from the usual night wind, like someone blowing, with a seductive force, it moved up and down the pinna.

He Xizhu spoke, and squeezed out a thin sound from his dry throat.

"Rain...when it rains..."

As she called out the name, the weight on her body suddenly disappeared, He Xizhu suddenly propped up her body, and turned her head to look around.

At the door, a misty red light shone under the silvery moonlight. The light was very faint, but it still existed.

"When it rains?" He Xizhu called again tentatively.

The red light gradually gathered, extending from the center of the light, showing the silhouette of a human.

As the figure gradually became clearer, He Xizhu finally saw the wife of Mission No. [-] clearly.

She was holding a red umbrella in her hand, and she was wearing a thin red gauze dress, and even the lipstick on her lips was bright red.

Completely different from the ferocious ghost in her imagination, she just looked at herself quietly, with no expression on her glamorous face, but she could see exploration and defense from a pair of dark and bright eyes.

Be prepared?

I don't know if I'm overthinking it, but it's conceivable how much malice she must have suffered before she was alive if she could make an evil spirit show defensive emotions towards a human being who poses no threat to her.

So looking at his wife at the door again, He Xizhu felt distressed.

She got out of bed, as if trying to approach a stray cat that was afraid of people, she stretched out her hand, showed a friendly smile, and walked towards the door little by little.

"Don't run, and don't be afraid," she said, "I won't hurt you.

"I'm here to save you."

It may sound absurd for a living person to tell a ghost not to be afraid, and to say that he wants to save her, but in fact, He Xizhu's method is really effective.

Ye Yushi first stared at her for a while, and some emotions that He Xizhu couldn't understand flashed in his eyes, then he turned the umbrella in his hand into a red light and put it away, and his body that couldn't touch the ground floated forward some distance, coming In front of He Xizhu.

Following the example of the other party, she raised her hand tentatively, and lightly touched He Xizhu's fingertips.

The ice-like chill spread all over the body along the fingertips, and He Xizhu's fingers subconsciously retracted. However, such a simple instinctive reaction shocked Ye Yushi.

She put her hands behind her back, like a child who has done something wrong, but for some reason, she looked at He Xizhu with an emotion similar to excitement.

Even though his body was as cold as ice, the light in his eyes was like two flames burning.

He Xizhu didn't quite understand it, but he could guess that it should be about a mission plot that was not unfolded in the previous summary.

"Your hands are really cold." He Xizhu said, and simply stretched out both hands, "Do ghosts feel cold too? If you feel cold, I can help you cover it."

What kind of feeling is it to sleep with a ghost? He Xizhu had the honor to experience it tonight. Moreover, this ghost who slept with her was personally invited by her.

He Xizhu let his wife sleep on the inside of the bed, she turned sideways, and met his wife's eyes.

She remembered that she once saw in "Yi Jian Zhi" that the ancients believed that ghosts have three eyes, like three legs, and they are very energetic, shining like a mirror in the dark night.

But it seems that the wife's eyes are bright and bright, but like a human being, there are only two.

"Do ghosts sleep too?" she asked.

Ye Yushi blinked twice and shook his head lightly.

"Ghosts don't need to sleep...but what do people need to do?" He Xizhu yawned and wiped away the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes, "I'm sleepy, can you sleep with me when it rains?"

Ye Yushi seemed to have a lot to say, and she looked at He Xizhu with a look of hesitation, but she didn't know if ghosts couldn't speak. She just looked at it for a long time, but she still didn't speak.

I don't know if it's the exhaustion of this body itself after the long journey, or the reaction caused by the surrounding during the rainy night. He Xizhu touched the bed, as if he couldn't open his eyes, and his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and it didn't take long. fell asleep.

She fell asleep until the next morning, and when she woke up, she seemed to be in the same posture as yesterday during the rainy night, lying beside her and staring at herself in a daze.

"Are you lying here all night?" He Xizhu sat up and looked at the sun that had risen high outside the window, "Can you also go outside during the day? If you don't use an umbrella, will you be exposed to the sun?" uncomfortable?"

Ye Yushi reacted a little sluggishly, and then understood her words.

She stared at He Xizhu for two seconds, but still didn't speak, she just nodded first, then shook her head twice.

"Won't it be uncomfortable?" He Xizhu asked.

This time, Ye Yushi nodded his head twice, as if he was afraid that He Xizhu would not believe it, and even floated to the door to show her his appearance bathed in the sun.

Under the sunlight, her body appeared translucent, and the light passed through the red clothes, like a mass of burning red flames.

Such a wife is inexplicably cute, He Xizhu looked at her and smiled slightly.

"So does the ghost need to eat? I still have some cornbread in my bag. If you don't mind, we can share it."

The kitchen of this family has not been used for a long time, the dirty is secondary, mainly because there is no food and drinking water, the little water left in the bag is not enough to warm the corn cakes, He Xizhu can only take a bite Cold and hard pancakes, mix some cold water and put them in your mouth to chew.

Sitting next to him in the rain at night, he tilted his head to look at her.

She seemed to have not eaten human food for a long time, and she was full of curiosity about the cake in He Xizhu's hand.

He Xizhu also tried breaking some for his wife to taste, but it seems that ghosts cannot touch human food. Whenever she wants to touch the tortillas on the table, her hands will go through the tortillas.

She watched He Xizhu eat, looking a little depressed.

He Xizhu raised his hand and stroked her hair to comfort her.

After barely satisfying her hunger, He Xizhu took out the scraps of silver she had on her body. At least she had experience living in ancient times. Although it was the first time she was so poor, she knew how long the money could last her.

It felt like her top priority now was to find a job in the town, otherwise she might starve to death due to lack of money before the mission goal was achieved.

Seeing her worryingly staring at the pieces of silver during the night rain, he reached out his hand hesitantly, and gently tugged at her sleeve.

"What's wrong?" He Xizhu looked up at her.

Standing up during the night rain, she lit the broken silver on the table, and then pulled He Xizhu to float out.

Seeing that this meant letting him follow, He Xizhu stood up and followed her to the backyard of the house.

The rain at night led her to a big dead tree. She circled around the tree, as if she had found something, squatted down, and made a digging motion towards the land there.

He Xizhu hurriedly followed her example and dug down.

Just under that small piece of soil, without digging too deep, He Xizhu found two white jars.

She carried the jars out and shook them in her hands, feeling that one was heavy and the other was light.

Ye Yushi pointed to the heavier jar, and gestured for her to open the lid.

He Xizhu opened the jar according to her wishes, and was almost blinded by the contents inside. The jar was full of gold ingots.

"You..." He Xizhu pointed at himself in a daze, and asked in disbelief, "Are you going to give me the gold?"

Ye Yushi nodded.

He Xizhu re-covered the jar and took another jar.

"Then what's in this, can I open it?"

This time, Ye Yushi did not agree, she hurriedly shook her head, and floated over, trying to press the lid of the jar with her hands, but she couldn't.

"Don't worry." He Xizhu said, "If you say you can't open it, I won't open it."

"So do I need to bury this jar again?"

Still shaking her head in the rain at night, she pointed at herself and at He Xizhu, as if she was anxious to express something.

"Is this jar important to you?" He Xizhu guessed.

Ye Yushi nodded quickly, then pointed at He Xizhu.

"Well... you want me to keep this jar, but not open it?"

Continue to nod when it rains at night.

"Okay." He Xizhu smiled, and she picked up the jar that didn't know what it contained, and carefully protected it in her arms, as if protecting an incredible treasure.

"Don't worry, if it's something important, I'll keep it safe for you."

He Xizhu carried the two jars back into the house, and she put the jar that was very important to the night rain on the bed, took out the gold by herself, and thought about how to spend it.

It's as if you go to the vegetable market to buy cabbage with a huge check. If you don't change the check into small cash first, it will definitely not work.

"Is there a pawn shop in this town?" she asked.

Ye Yushi looked up at her, then shook his head, and bent down to hug her jar again.

That's right, she hated the people in this town so much during the rainy night, not to mention whether she could go out of the house, even if she could, she probably seldom went out, let alone knew that there was no pawn shop in this town.

"Can you stay at home by yourself for a while?" He Xizhu asked, "I have to go to the pawnshop and buy some food."

This time, Ye Yushi turned her attention away from the jar, and looked in the direction of the gate, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

For a long time, she stared at He Xizhu desperately, pointed to herself, and pointed to the gate.

He Xizhu understood what she wanted to express.

"Do you want to go out too?" she asked.

Ye Yushi took the initiative to hold He Xizhu's hand, she nodded repeatedly, and the other hand gestured back and forth between herself, He Xizhu, the jar, and the gate.

After watching it for a while, He Xizhu really understood, she asked: "Do you want me to take you out with the jar in my arms?"

Seeing that she understood what he meant, Ye Yushi jumped up happily and floated in the air.

"Okay, I'll take you out." He Xizhu held her cold hand and smiled nicely.

The author has something to say: I made an appointment with my young lady to code words at ten o'clock in the morning. I just wrote more than 1000 points, and I finished writing a chapter...

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