Chapter 33: Urging

Costume female ghosts?

Lin Wu was excited, sobered up in an instant, subconsciously shrank back, and accidentally hit his head on the bedside table, and couldn't help grinning in pain.

That is, the female ghost will not laugh, otherwise if someone else sees this scene, it is estimated that she will laugh out of the pig cry in the middle of the night.

ā€œ......ā€

The female ghost in the red dress stood beside the bed, still staring at Lin Wu with a blank face.

The cold wind continued to blow from behind her, blowing her long loose hair and brushing her bright rouge-like skirt, making her look even more erratic, and her pale face was still very obvious in the darkness, which was creepy.

Costume?

Lin Wu felt the chill emanating from her, and suddenly understood who she was, and couldn't help but blurt out: "You are a matchmaker?"

"Death and life are broad, and a few people survive ......"

Hearing her whisper, she suddenly bowed down, almost in front of Lin Wu, and gently brushed her one-handed robe over Lin Wu's left hand.

Being pressed to the face by a terrible female ghost who has existed for an unknown number of years, Lin Wu was so frightened that he almost stopped breathing, only to feel that a few cold fingertips were gently swept on his wrist, and he found that the matchmaker had retreated some distance in a flicker.

In the blink of an eye, the matchmaker had disappeared.

And the house became quiet in an instant, with cold winds, red dresses, and female ghosts...... It's all like it's just an illusion.

Through the gap in the curtains, a bright moonlight was revealed.

Lin Wu sat on the bed in amazement, glanced at the entire room again, and made sure that the matchmaker had left, so he breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the bed.

"What the hell......? Just read a poem?"

Lin Wu looked at the ceiling in confusion, and couldn't help but reach out and pat his head.

Suddenly, Lin Wu was slightly stunned, turned on the bedside lamp suddenly, looked at his left hand carefully, and his eyes flashed with disbelief: "When did you tie ......?"

At this time, he was wearing a thin red thread around his wrist, and a small concentric knot was tied on the back of his wrist.

Bright and bewitching, like a big red rouge.

In Lin Wu's mind, he suddenly recalled what Xiao Qin had said:

"I just want to remind you, you pay attention to your wrist, the matchmaker will tie a red thread on your wrist if it is a secret marriage for you, you should be careful. ā€

Lin Wu's face couldn't help but change.

In this way, the matchmaker came to him specially and tied a red thread on his hand, which means that Ming ...... She's already said it's a ghost marriage??

In other words, did the matchmaker forcibly force a female ghost to marry him through torture?

"Damn...... So fast......" The corners of Lin Wu's mouth twitched slightly.

He really wanted to ask, what the hell is going on with these female ghosts?

What about the ghosts?

Say that the obsession is very deep?

Why was he strangled by the red line of the matchmaker and got rid of him?

Is it okay to hold on a little bit?

"Why don't you come to me now?" Lin Wu felt a chill in his heart.

A wife who was forced to marry him is equivalent to a wife bought from human traffickers, and she is mentally ill after blackening, and she is tortured to marry him forcibly, I'm afraid that if it's not KISS, I will suck out his brains?

Although he may be more fierce after death, he doesn't want to die yet.

What's even more odious is that the matchmaker didn't say anything, so she came over and dragged a story, tied a red rope and ran away, is it possible, this red rope is convenient for the female ghost to find him, and the marriage is a thread?

What he couldn't stand the most was ...... The female ghost can't snap again!

Lin Wu was very angry in his heart.

Why is Nie Xiaoqian met by Ning Caichen so beautiful, and his wife is so terrifying?

Not to mention snapping, it's hard to even like it.

No way, people are visual animals, who would fall in love with a female ghost with bleeding eyes, blood all over her body, scars everywhere, blurred flesh and blood, and twisted legs?

Falling in love here means 'falling in love' and 'falling in love'.

"Fortunately, I don't have yin and yang eyes, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to live this day. Lin Wu secretly rejoiced.

If he could see ghosts casually, after he had a few more ghost wives, he woke up early in the morning and saw a few female ghosts standing in front of him, how miserable and terrifying, and how terrifying they were, and they couldn't hide their homes, so it was estimated that it wouldn't take long to be scared into mental illness.

Except for Xiao Qin, all the female ghosts are not sexual.

After all, who made Xiao Qin become Lu Shaoyan?

One day, he wants to make Xiao Qin look like Lu Shaoyan, and then hug his thighs and beg him for forgiveness......

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Wu also fell asleep.

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"Smack. ā€

"Smack. ā€

I don't know how long I slept, and in the drowsiness, Lin Wu felt a cold little hand gently patting his face, as if he wanted to wake him up.

"Mom, let me sleep a little longer......"

Lin Wu muttered, couldn't help but turn around, and continued to sleep with the quilt in his hands.

However, the little hand reached out again and continued to pat his cheek.

"What!"

Lin Wu suddenly opened his eyes, turned to look, and couldn't help but stiffen his face, and the fire in his heart was instantly extinguished.

In the dim light, his mobile phone was placed next to the pillow, and on the screen of the mobile phone, a slender pale arm was stretched out, completely extending from the elbow onwards!

It's the ghost reader!

"Yes...... It's you......"

Lin Wu's face turned a little pale, and he barely squeezed out a smile, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

In the next second, the arm on the phone screen retracted, as if it had been submerged in a curtain of water.

Then, a small and slender red lip emerged from the screen, and a somewhat hoarse and pleasant female voice sounded: "The author is big, I've read it the four hundred and eighty-second times, and I found that you broke the update yesterday, didn't you promise me to update it later?"

ā€œ......ā€

The corners of Lin Wu's mouth twitched slightly.

Dare to love is here to urge more?

Other readers urge to change, generally just brush the post in the book review area, and use his naked eye automatic recognition and filtering system, which can be regarded as a cloud of smoke.

At most, he would add his QQ private chat to poke him, but as long as he disconnected the network, it would be the same thing.

As a salted fish author who eats soft rather than hard, Lin Wu has always believed that there is only one way in the world to successfully urge change.

And that's—

A female reader who is 'young and beautiful, convex and backward, rich and willful, has a crush on the author, plots against the author, flirts with the author when he has nothing to do, and likes to insult the author with money, likes to reward the author with the Silver League and the Golden League at every turn, and kisses the author when he is not happy', personally came to the door to urge the change, and he must have knelt on the spot.

Theoretically, Lin Wu felt that this possibility still existed, although the possibility was very small, but in case God didn't look long, it was still possible.

However, there has never been a reader, in order to find him to urge the update, he actually stretched his hand out of the screen!

The most important thing is that he can't get rid of this ghost reader, and he doesn't dare to mess with it.

"Ahem, of course I'll update it......"

Lin Wu coughed and sneered: "I was a little too busy yesterday, I'm sorry, when I say late, I mean late until tomorrow." ā€

He learned the art of inter-day renewal from a friend who was an author.

The hoarse female voice sounded from the mouth of the screen again: "Da Da is awake now, right? Can you start writing?"

"Yes, yes, yes......"