Chapter 7: The Ghost Wife

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I saw a man of my age in casual clothes standing beside me and speaking coldly.

The man's skin is very fair, with long willow eyebrows, slightly open lips, and an authentic melon seed face, which is not at all like a rural person.

But this man gives me a feeling that it would be a pity if he was absolutely beautiful as a woman.....

I stood up a little embarrassed and said I'm sorry.

Only then did I find that I was sitting on a chair that had been opened, and the people at this table were not dressed from the countryside, but they had some taste, and they were embarrassed to see me, and these people nodded kindly.

Just as I turned my gaze to another place, there was a sudden burning sensation in my eyes.

After taking a closer look, I found that there was a woman wearing a red cheongsam standing in front of the mourning hall, this woman had long hair and hip-length, white skin, and an excellent figure.

Even though she was facing away from me, I couldn't see her face clearly, but I still recognized her.

This woman is actually the female ghost who made a date with me last night!

"Damn, it's her again!"

I was shocked, and a cold sweat broke out on my spine. He muttered to himself, "You're so ****** ghost!" ”

Just when I was looking out of my mind, there was a sudden stinging pain from the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and I was full of wit.

"Do you want to die?"

The cold voice sounded in my ears, it was the white-faced boy just now, his face was a little relieved, staring at my face, showing a look of surprise, those black eyes stared at me hairy.

"Why are you beating me!"

I stared coldly at the little white face in front of me, and my tone was a little unkind.

"Can you see her?"

As he spoke, he also pointed to the female ghost.

"What do you think?"

I stared nervously at the female ghost in front of me, and took two steps back as I spoke. Unexpectedly, it happened to hit him.

I quickly stood up and said sorry again.

He regained the coldness of his face and spoke.

"We've met a ghost wife!"

"Ghost wife?"

I was a little confused, and suddenly my mind flashed about the origin of the ghost wife.

The ghost wife is a kind of ghost, and when she dies, she is still unmarried, because the resentment is too heavy to dissipate, so this kind of ghost is formed, and this kind of ghost is actually rare.

Generally, after the death of an unmarried woman, including a man, the family will ask a Taoist to give her a marriage to eliminate their grievances.

This yin marriage is also similar to the blind date of the living, but the difference is: the living person is not satisfied with the blind date can be watched again, but the dead can only marry once a year, if you are not satisfied this time, then you have to wait another year.

If some ghosts fail to marry many times, they are likely to lose their minds and turn into powerful ghosts.

Men are dedicated to the women of the world, and women are dedicated to molesting the men of the world.

In short, once a living person is targeted by them, it is rare for them to survive.

They are one of the most sinister of all evil spirits, and eight out of ten people who see them will die.

I swallowed my saliva and looked at the female ghost again.

Suddenly, there was a laugh from the mourning hall, and my heart trembled, and the female ghost in the red robe actually turned around.

This female ghost is the same as after her transformation last night, her face is still pale, her mouth moved a few times, and the sentence came to my mind again:

"Come on, come on. Come with me! ”

The voice just fell, the same as last night.

I shuddered. Another strange cold enveloped me, and my feet ****** began to disobey again.

"Smack"

Suddenly, I felt a pain in my waist, and my heart suddenly gave rise to nameless anger, and I turned my head indiscriminately, and scolded behind me with my head and face.

At this moment, the surroundings were suddenly quiet, and my voice was very loud, like a shrew scolding the street, and everyone stared at me as if they were looking at monsters, making me feel embarrassed.

I saw the cold face of the young man behind me, and his feet that had not yet been put down, and my heart suddenly understood.

It turned out that this kid kicked me and made me free, but this kid actually kicked me and made me so ugly.

And he still looks like he doesn't care about himself at the moment, which is really more and more hateful.

I turned my head again, but suddenly I found that the female ghost had disappeared, and my cousin and the others had walked out of the mourning hall.

Since my cousin and they have already come out, I don't have time to deal with this kid, so I glared at him fiercely, and then walked towards my cousin.

My cousin is two years older than me, and she is only in her twenties.

"San'er, you're here."

My cousin squeezed out a smile and I nodded.

Then, the seven aunts, eight aunts and the like came out one after another, and I said hello one by one, so I found a seat and sat down and asked.

"I heard Brother Peng say that the second uncle was angry?"

When my cousin heard this, she immediately looked around, and then mysteriously pulled me into my ear and whispered: "Well, yes, yesterday the second uncle was very suddenly angry, and the uncle has already gone to ask for a Taoist." ”

I nodded, and talked to my cousin about the recent situation.

I was slightly stunned and asked my cousin, "Cousin, who is that kid." ”

The cousin glanced at it and showed a rare smile: "Oh, this, this is Brother Peng's friend, named Muyang, who is also as old as you." ”

"Oh, by the way, Brother Peng said, Muyang has also been transferred to your school recently, and besides, what kind of biology department is it!"

"Damn, that means I'm going to be with him in the future? No, I have to talk to Brother Peng. ”

I'm a little dizzy and ask me to be classmates with an ice-faced man? Looking at his ice face all day long, I feel like a child who has made a mistake, and I don't do it.

"No, isn't this coming?"

The cousin pointed ahead.

Sure enough, Brother Peng came back with his eldest uncle, and at the same time, an old man dressed plainly, but with a look of distress on his face, also followed.

The old man seemed to be the so-called Mr. Daoren, who carried an army-green satchel and followed the eldest uncle to the mourning hall.

And Brother Peng walked towards me with my luggage, and it happened that the kid from Muyang also stood up, talked to Brother Peng, and at the same time glanced at me, only to see Brother Peng nodded, and then walked over to me with Muyang.

"Didn't eat, San'er."

Brother Peng sat down and greeted me with a smile, and Muyang's kid also sat down beside me unceremoniously. Then he took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them to me and Brother Peng.

, it's actually soft China.

To be honest, I really can't see that this kid can afford to draw China, where did a freshman get so much money.

"Unless, it's another rich second generation!"

I sneered inwardly.