This male ghost wants to marry me

Both Ling Li and Du Shiniang were terrified. Du Shiniang went directly to help Ling Tian, ​​and Ling Li also snarled for his servants to call for a doctor.

Ling Tian held the stone tablet tightly with his hands, no matter how much he tried to break it, he couldn't break it apart. In the end, he had no choice but to take Mo Liusu's tombstone back together, but it was too late.

When Ling Tian was conscious for the first time, he found himself on the street, surrounded by darkness, and there was only one road under his feet. Walking along the road, the gate of Ling Mansion suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ling Tian walked in in a daze, and heard many people crying. The white lantern at the door was very eye-catching.

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Ling Tian couldn't think of anything, his mind was blank, there was a coffin in the hall, and an unfamiliar name was written on the tablet on the table, Ling Ziyang.

No one paid attention to Ling Tian along the way, and he didn't feel that something was wrong. When he approached the coffin, he was startled by the person lying inside. Isn't the person lying inside the coffin himself?

It turned out that I was already dead. Is this going home to see my family before reincarnation?

When he realized that he was dead, Ling Tian remembered that today was the first seven soul nights, but he always felt that something was wrong, as if something was missing in his heart, it was always empty.

But in the coffin, he was holding a stone in his hand, which made Ling Tian feel even more strange.

When Ling Tian was puzzled, the conversation between the two maids caught Ling Tian's attention.

Xiaoyue was crying and burning paper money, and Xiaocui was crying and cursing at the side: "It's all because of that Mo Liusu, who is dead and still making troubles, causing Miss to be a widow at such a young age..."

"Mo... Tassel?" Ling Tian murmured.

Why is this name so familiar?When thinking about it, his heart felt as uncomfortable as being stepped on by a herd of horses. Suddenly, Ling Tian's eyes turned red, and he stared straight at the two maids.

Xiao Cui said: "Miss is so pitiful, you have worked so hard to end up like this. When the young master died, he still hugged Mo Liusu's tombstone tightly. He didn't even think about what to do with Miss. After all, he was a person who got along day and night for three years! "

Hearing this, Xiaoyue wiped away her tears, and suddenly asked curiously, "How did that Mo Liusu die?"

Xiao Cui glanced left and right, and seeing that no one was paying attention to them, she whispered: "Speaking of which, Mo Liusu is also unlucky, it's not good to rob a man with someone, but I want to rob it with the young lady, and the young lady ordered me before she got married. Price Feicui framed him, and later released the news, attracting bandits to covet him, I heard that Mo Liusu's family members were all burned to death by bandits."

Xiaoyue covered her mouth in fright, imagining the scene of them being burned to death in her mind, Xiaocui said again: "It's nothing, the parade before getting married was arranged by Miss and Master, just for Mo Liusu to see Now, let him retreat in spite of the difficulties, who would have thought that he would come to the door, fortunately those servants have already received the order."

Xiaoyue asked, "What order did you receive?"

Xiao Cui patted her on the head and said, "Why are you so stupid? You have to speak in the tone of a young master if you don't see Mo Liusu!"

"I heard from those servants that the day Mo Liusu came to the door, he was beaten half to death by them. Later, the young master came out. Fortunately, a clever servant stopped the young master, but in Mo Liusu's heart, he must have thought that the young master didn't want him anymore. It was only that day that I arranged the matter of losing the emerald to him."

Hearing all this, Ling Tian was stunned. It turned out that without his knowledge, Mo Liusu had suffered so many unreasonable frame-ups and injuries. Moliusu.

Ling Tian's body began to tremble, and his face became distorted. Suddenly, there was a strong wind around him, blowing over the brazier on the ground, and the past birth money was flying in the air, scaring everyone to run away.

Du Shiniang ran out hurriedly in mourning clothes, the yard was blown into a mess by the wind, Ling Tian's own coffin was also overturned, and Ling Li walked out with the help of his servants.

Ling Tian was dressed in black, with a yin energy visible to the naked eye exuding around him, he scanned the group of people viciously, the resentment and hatred in his heart turned him from an ordinary kid into a terrifying existence.

Du Shiniang rubbed her eyes, unable to believe that Ling Tian was standing in the middle of the courtyard.

Ling Tian directly grabbed Xiaoyue's neck who hadn't had time to escape, and asked gloomily, "How did Tassel die?"

Xiaoyue was pinched by the neck and lifted up, struggling continuously in pain, and said out of breath: "I... don't know... know..."

This was not the answer Ling Tian wanted, Ling Tian suddenly exerted force on his hands, Xiaoyue tilted her head, vomited blood and died.

Seeing this, everyone started to flee. Ling Tian threw Xiaoyue's body at his feet like throwing rubbish, and Yin Qi flew out from his body, covering the entire Ling Mansion, like a barrier, preventing everyone from getting out.

For a moment, everyone felt desperate, astonishing cries came from the entire Ling Mansion, Ling Tian slowly walked towards Xiao Cui who was crawling backwards, and Yin Qi pulled Xiao Cui into the air like a rope.

Xiao Cui was frightened and begged for mercy, Ling Tian ignored all this and asked, "How did Tassel die?"

Xiaocui shook her head and said she didn't know. Just as Ling Tian was about to do something, Du Shiniang ran over and said, "Ziyang, what's wrong with you? They are all innocent people, don't kill them?"

Ling Tian looked back at Du Shiniang and asked, "Then tell me, how did Tassel die?"

Ling Tian's eyes were like a devil's. Du Shiniang stepped back a few steps in fright, and shook her head, "I...I don't know what you're talking about? What Mo Liusu...I've never heard of it..."

Ling Tian smiled charmingly at her, and said, "Can't you remember? I'll help you."

After all, Ling Tian raised his right hand high, his fingers clenched into fists in the air, and the thread that bound Xiao Cui's Yin Qi tightened suddenly. Tian's body was sprayed on Du Shiniang's face.

Seeing this scene, Du Shiniang yelled in fright, and Ling Li, who was on the side, also fainted from fright because of seeing such a bloody scene.

Ling Tian put down his arm, moved his fingers and said to Du Shiniang, "Do you remember?"

Du Shiniang sat on the ground and said in a voice that took away her crying: "His death has nothing to do with me...he committed suicide...it's none of my business..."

Ling Tian squatted down and asked with a smile, "What did you do to him?"

Hearing Ling Tian talk about Mo Liusu all the time, Du Shiniang didn't know where the courage came from, and shouted at Ling Tian: "Yes, I did it, I did it all. He is a big man, how can he do it? Let you never forget him?"

Ling Tian gently raised Du Shiniang's face and said, "And then? You designed to force him to death?"

Du Shiniang suddenly crawled to Ling Tian's side, hugged Ling Tian and cried, "Ziyang, I love you so much, why don't you take a look at me? Even in your dreams, you call Mo Liusu's name, But I am the wife you Mingmei is marrying, is it fair for you to do this?"

Ling Tian was startled, and Du Shiniang was pushed away, and said disgustedly: "If the old guy hadn't promised me that he could stay with Liu Su in the future, do you think I would marry you?"