Cohabitation with the sweet teasing ghost king

After Song Yan finished lighting the incense, he nodded slightly with Huang Po who was singing and dancing, and he walked towards the small door at the back of the mourning hall.

As he walked past the desk with the photos on it, he took one of the lilies out of a bouquet.

Coming out of the back door, Song Yan took advantage of the darkening sky to avoid possible sight and walked to a darker corner of the back garden.

Behind an old tree, Song Yan stopped. He bent down and put the lily on the ground, and he sat down cross-legged.

"You...you can see me?"

Li's youngest daughter-in-law, ghost, is a real beauty. Even now that she has become a ghost, the embarrassment and paleness in her description don't affect her beauty.

Of course, Song Yan didn't feel much about these things. To him, ghosts were basically only the difference between male, female, old and young, ordinary ghosts and fierce ghosts. The female ghost in front of him was transforming from ordinary ghosts to fierce ghosts.Not only did the monk from Lingjue Temple chanting scriptures last night not save her, but it also faintly accelerated her transformation.

"Well," Song Yan nodded, he took off his backpack and hugged it in his arms.

Yao Qing stared at Song Yan, still maintaining a distance of three steps. After a long time, she took a step closer and sat down.

"My name is Yao Qing, and I'm the daughter of the Yao family in Dongcheng," Yao Qing chattered about her life experience and the crux of her lingering ghost.

"I have been married to Li Si for two years, and last August I conceived... a baby."

Yao Qing's tears were falling down in big ones, and the white dress she was wearing could still vaguely see some outlines that could not be erased after giving birth.

"Li Si and I are childhood sweethearts. After graduating from university, our family asked us to get married. I don't hate him. Marry whoever you marry... Besides, with my parents, brother and sister around, he didn't dare to bully me..." At least at that time Well, she has such self-confidence, but it's also this damn self-confidence that hurt her.

"It was almost the same later on. Although our relationship wasn't particularly affectionate, it wasn't bad either..."

Song Yan listened quietly, just like in the past, he didn't try to interrupt Yao Qing's talk.

Perhaps because he was the only one who could hear their voices, almost every ghost that came up liked to tell him these things.Some ghosts are relatively coherent, some are very fragmentary, and some descriptions are happy, but most of them are sad and depressing.

"Until...this year's Chinese New Year, I accidentally discovered...he actually has someone he really likes."

Yao Qing's tears had disappeared, and the gloom that belonged to Li Gui in her eyes gradually became stronger. She raised her eyes to look at Song Yan, and her tone of narration became deeper.

But when she spoke again, she smiled again, with a sarcastic and sinister smile, "He likes his sister-in-law..."

Song Yan blinked his eyes lightly, expressing his a little surprise at this kind of gossip, then Yao Qing is going to become a ghost because of jealousy, it still feels unreasonable...

"Heh... Li Si is a coward! He likes incest, likes his own sister-in-law, and he just likes it silently, and he actually dragged me into the water!..."

Afterwards, Yao Qing yelled at Li Si a series of times. There was some anger, but Song Yan also understood it. Yao Qing was not jealous.Moreover, if it is not extremely angry and jealous, it is not easy for an ordinary ghost to transform a fierce ghost.

"...When I found out, I was more than six months pregnant! Baby, baby...It's grown so big..."

In that case, even for the sake of her own body, Yao Qing would not be able to have an abortion, she could only have a child, and the marriage must be divorced, this was Yao Qing's attitude.Of course, she still remembered their childhood friendship, and she didn't intend to disclose Li Si's infidelity, she didn't tell anyone.

But Li Si, who had always been okay with her, turned away from his gentleness and rationality in the past. He did not agree to Yao Qing's request for divorce.

"'Li Si, you can only divorce me, you won't miss me...' Before I finished speaking, the boy's eyes changed."

Yao Qing's body trembled slightly, but at that time, she didn't know what was hidden in Li Si's eyes. They knew each other since they were six years old, got married at 24 years old, and they were 26 years old when they talked. Yao Qing never thought that Li Si would want to kill her to silence her.

"My health has always been good. The baby is very good. He didn't bother me much. There is no way I will have a dystocia... It was Li Si, he killed me!"

The yin energy around Yao Qing became more and more intense. Suddenly, she poked her head over, and then returned to glance at Song Yan. There was a feeling of fleeing at any time in her body posture.

"The Li family still doesn't want to let me go, and even found a group of monks and dead mice to kill me... What about you, are you coming to kill me too?"

Song Yan shouldn't have asked, "Do you have evidence? If the Yao family knows, will they help you?"

Yao Qing's death involved the contacts between the two wealthy families, which Song Yan could not intervene to lead, and once he intervened, the risk he would bear was unexpectedly large.

If the Yao family didn't stand by Yao Qing's side, Song Yan would only put himself, Huang Po, and old man Song in danger if he went to help.

"Can you...can you take me to see my parents, my elder brother and elder sister?"

Yao Qing's gloomy tone disappeared, and her eyes were blurred with tears. She never saw her family again after she transformed into a ghost. She was trapped in Li's house, and she couldn't get out no matter what. She couldn't see her parents, nor her children.

"I, I'll make them believe you, please, please, help me."

Song Yan didn't answer immediately, he also looked back, Lin Ruijin was walking towards them, the speed was quite fast.

"In this way... I can't make any money from the Li family. Then you have to ask your family to pay me commission."

After the words fell, Song Yan didn't wait for Yao Qing to answer, he hugged the backpack, quickly grabbed Lily, and walked out from behind the tree first, startling Lin Ruijin who had been searching all the way.

"Song... Song Yan, why are you here?"

After being stiff for a moment, Lin Ruijin smiled, and put his right hand behind his back to put away the restless Yin-eating mouse.

"Enjoy the coolness," Song Yan still used extremely perfunctory words to send Lin Ruijin off. He nodded, turned away from Lin Ruijin, and wanted to go back to the mourning hall.

"Song Yan," the smile on Lin Ruijin's face disappeared, he looked at Song Yan's back, and said coldly, "Don't think you're superior, and don't get in my way..."

Song Yan's yin and yang eyes are indeed special enough, but Song Yan's wild way out, and his inheritance is still incomparable.

He talked to Song Yan to flatter him, not to let Song Yan come to him to show his prestige.

Song Yan ignored Lin Ruijin's words, or rather, he didn't listen to Lin Ruijin's words at all. He walked back to the mourning hall step by step, and put the lilies back into the bouquet.

Seeing Song Yan come back, Huang Po immediately took a break and stopped her dancing.

She was sitting on the futon, and Song Yan and old man Song also came and sat down together, the three of them seemed to be in the middle of a certain link.

"How is it?" Huang Po asked directly.

The thoughtful look on Song Yan's face dissipated, he closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and then whispered, "Give me the Qianhu clothes and fan in a while, and I will help you dance the second half..."

Both Huang Po and Old Man Song had seen Song Yan dance the priest dance, and the power was extraordinary and frightening, so their expressions were almost at the same time.

What is Song Yan thinking?This is not trouble!

Song Yan continued calmly, "The Li family is too picky. Our price has been raised last time. How can we lower it?"

The [-] that the Li family paid was the price for the three of them for three days, which was what they could have earned in a single day in Xiaohe Town in the past. Song Yan's "picking" was really not slandering them.

Moreover, according to the news obtained by Huang Po, the price paid by the Li family to monks and priests starts at [-] yuan, and there is no harm if there is no comparison.

Huang Po and Old Man Song rolled their eyes together, and they stopped talking. Huang Po got up and quickly took off her clothes, and Old Man Song continued to sprinkle water to clear the scene.

Song Yan got up, put the backpack on the side of the futon, and Muxiu in the clay pot slowly appeared.

Mu Xiu sat on the futon, held his head, and looked over with clear eyes, "Yan Yan, dancing...it's beautiful!"

His family, Yan Yan, is going to dance for him again!

Song Yan didn't refute, he leaned over slightly, and rubbed the top of Mu Xiu's head with his hands, "Look carefully, but don't move."

Song Yan raised his eyes and looked at Yao Qing's black and white photo, "You too..."