At dusk, Yan Ling was lying on the bed.

Suddenly, a handkerchief moved in his arms, and his eyes slowly opened, revealing a confused look.

Then he got up, put on his clothes, and was about to go out, but when he was about to go out, a look of struggle suddenly appeared on his face.

Immediately, he turned around and picked up the crystal scales that had been placed on the table.

After picking up the scales, Yan Ling's confused color suddenly disappeared, and her eyes suddenly became clear.

"What am I?" Yan Ling looked at the scales in his hand, showing a puzzled look, he clearly remembered that he was lying on the bed before, why did he stand by the door with clothes on.

But he immediately thought of something, patted his head, and exclaimed, "I almost forgot to go to Xian'er, if she didn't see me, she would definitely be in a hurry." ”

With that, he hurried out the back door.

Xian'er is his wife and has been living outside the city, and he has been visiting her lately.

It's just that Yan Ling didn't think deeply, when did he still have a wife in Zetian Mansion?

When he was out of the gate, he hurried in the direction of the city gate.

When he reached the city gate, he walked in another direction.

It's just that if Li Si is here, he will definitely know where Yan Ling went.

That's where the ghost city is, and it's also where mass graves are located.

After Yan Ling walked in that direction for a while, she arrived in front of a small mansion.

At the door of the house, a woman in white was looking at him with a smile.

This woman is beautiful, with a good figure and a white dress, like a fairy in the sky who has fallen into the mortal dust in this twilight.

When Yan Ling saw this woman, she was stunned for a while, because this was his wife.

Looking at his fairy-like wife, for a while, his previous doubts also dissipated completely, and he just wanted to accompany his wife as soon as possible to have a good time.

"Yan Lang, you're back." Seeing Yan Ling come back, a gentle smile appeared on the delicate face of the woman in white, like a wife who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

Seeing his wife's gentle smile, Yan Ling only felt that her heart was about to melt, and a warm current flowed in her heart, feeling that she was the happiest person in the world.

Then he walked to the front of the mansion and hugged the woman in white with open hands.

It's just that when Yan Ling wanted to hug the woman in white, the woman in white suddenly dodged to the side and avoided Yan Ling's hug.

Seeing that his wife avoided her hug, Yan Ling's eyes showed a look of consternation, and she looked at the woman in white with some puzzlement.

"What's that bulging in your arms?" The woman in white looked at Yan Ling and furrowed her slender eyebrows slightly.

Hearing the words of the woman in white, Yan Ling suddenly took out the dragon scales from her arms with a smile, and said, "This is a magic weapon given by a brother, and it is said that it is used to ward off evil spirits." ”

Seeing the dragon scales in Yan Ling's hand, the corner of the woman in white twitched slightly, and then she looked at Yan Ling in embarrassment: "It's easy for you to get into me when you put this thing in your arms, is it okay for you to put it aside." ”

Hearing the words of the woman in white, Yan Ling's face showed a look of embarrassment, Li Si had told him before that this magic weapon should be carried with him.

"Hey......" Seeing him like this, the woman in white sighed faintly, with a sad look on her face: "I can't imagine that I have been married to you for many years, and you are not even willing to make this little request." ”

Speaking of this, tears flowed out of her eyes, and she looked sad, which made people feel distressed.

Seeing the woman in white crying, Yan Ling immediately panicked, hurriedly put the dragon scales in the corner on the side, walked up to the crying woman in white, and hugged her.

With soft fragrance in his arms, he looked at his beautiful wife, and he was stunned for a while.

"Carry me in, the threshold is a little high, it's hard for me to walk in." The woman in white shyly buried her head in Yan Ling's arms and whispered.

Hearing the words of the woman in white, Yan Ling nodded again and again, the confusion in her eyes became deeper and deeper, so she picked up the woman in white and crossed the high threshold and walked inside.

As soon as she entered the room, the face and pink neck of the woman in white were pink.

"Give it to me...... Give me ......" she murmured softly with a misty mist in her eyes.

Listening to her voice, Yan Ling couldn't bear it, and kissed the woman in white on the lips.

With the kiss, a look of enjoyment appeared on his face, and he gradually closed his eyes.

But Yan Ling didn't know that when he closed his eyes, the head in front of him had turned into a half-rotten fox head.

Then, Yan Ling's body became weaker and weaker, and her whole body seemed to shrink, and she lost a circle.

Then he fainted and was buried in the fox on the chest.

Seeing that he had fainted, the fox giggled and picked him up and walked towards the bedroom.

Passing by a threshold, she jumped lightly and jumped in.

Then the fox gently put Yan Ling on the bed, looked at it, found a stool and sat down, and watched Yan Ling come out of his mind.

"It's a cute little thing." She looked at it for a moment, then suddenly giggled and covered her mouth with her paws.

But her mouth was so long that the fox's paws couldn't cover it at all, and saliva flowed down the corners of her mouth along with the rotten juice on her face.

Suddenly, at this time, Yan Ling moved unconsciously on the bed, with a struggling look on her face.

Seeing him like this, the fox immediately stopped laughing, and his whole body slowly changed, and he became a delicate woman again.

"Yan Lang, I am your wife, I met you in Jingning County, I was wearing white clothes at that time...... "The woman in white kept telling in Yan Ling's ear, talking about her and Yan Ling's "past".

Hearing the voice of the woman in white, Yan Ling slowly opened her eyes and looked at her.

"Xian'er......" The corners of his mouth slowly hooked, with a tender look, but the confusion in his eyes was a little heavier.

Seeing him like this, a smile appeared in the eyes of the woman in white, and she whispered: "It's me, your fairy, your wife." ”

"It's nice to have you by my side." Yan Ling laughed stupidly, and then slowly closed her eyes.

"We'll be together forever." The woman in white laughed softly, but there was a chilling greedy look in her eyes.

In the early hours of the morning, Yan Ling walked out of the mansion, and his body, which had been emaciated, suddenly returned to its original state.

As he walked towards the city, a glittering shimmer of crystal clear scales in the moonlight.

And in the courtyard of the house, a pair of green eyes stared at the door.

"You are mine, you will always be mine!" A frantic voice came from the courtyard.

Then came the palpitating sound of swallowing saliva coming from within.