What is the purpose of coming out?

Zhang Qian's brows furrowed, his heart full of doubts and surprises.

After thinking for a few seconds, he placed the coffin on the table.

He said in a deep voice: "Come out, what Li Youyou said earlier, you should have heard it!" How long will you have to hide? ”

The words fell, and the room fell into an unusual silence.

Zhang Qian could only hear his own breathing and heartbeat!

A few seconds later, the coffin suddenly trembled.

With a click, a crack suddenly appeared on it!

The chandelier in the room suddenly swayed from side to side!

The crystal charms collide with each other and make a crisp jingle bell!

The original pure white light has also turned dull yellow, and it flickers very frequently!

The surrounding light also dimmed.

The whole room was terrifyingly depressing!

Two seconds later, a white smoke suddenly rose from the crack that had just cracked in the coffin.

This white smoke appeared extremely quickly, quickly filling the entire room, and the view was also greatly obstructed!

At the same time, the temperature in the room plummeted, reaching an extremely cold point.

There was even a frost on Zhang Gan's hair!

Zhang Qian stared at the green sac coffin looming in the white smoke, and couldn't help but shudder! I was inexplicably nervous!

Immediately afterward, the white smoke in the room quickly condensed above the coffin.

After about a second, the surrounding white smoke also condensed to a point.

A blinding white light flickered, and a woman suddenly appeared in the sky above the coffin.

As soon as Zhang Qian put down the hand covering his eyes, he was startled, and the hairs on his back suddenly rose!

Straight up from the chair!

His right hand also instinctively touched the book mirror in the green sac on his body.

At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the woman!

Only the upper body of the woman was visible.

After the crotch, there is a wisp of white smoke, showing a gradual shrinking trend, and the green sac filling coffin below is implicated!

The woman's entire face is slightly rounded at the top and slightly pointed at the bottom, making it a standard oval face.

The eyebrows are shaped like willow leaves, slender and delicate, under the double eyelids, there are a pair of eyes like ripe sweet apricots, the nose is exquisite, straight and delicate, the lips are shaped like cherries, not big or thick, and the long straight hair is draped over the shoulders, and the ears are invisible.

Dressed in transparent white, although you can only see the upper body, you can also imagine her slender figure!

It's just that the skin on her face is unusually white, and there is no blood to speak of.

Slender fingers with dark black nails!

There was a chill that pierced the bones, and his expression was extremely cold, as if he was rejecting people thousands of miles away!

Zhang Qian's brows were furrowed at this time, his heart was beating faster, and his face was a little pale!

This is an extremely powerful ghost, he dare not underestimate it!

He watched the woman's movements with all his might, and if she wanted to make any moves, he would not hesitate to do so!

Two seconds later, the woman pressed one hand against the back of the other hand and pushed it down to the right side of her body.

At the same time, her body is also slightly tilted to the right, her head is slightly lowered, and her gaze is also placed on the oblique down.

"The little woman has seen her husband!" There was sincerity in her tone.

Zhang Qian's heart suddenly trembled, and his brows furrowed tightly.

This woman is so fierce that she calls him husband? What's going on here? Why do you call yourself that?!

His heart was full of doubt, and at the same time, there was a hint of fear.

He pinched his hand in the book mirror in the green bag, and his palms were also full of sweat!

If he really made a move, he was no match for this woman at all!

After the woman finished speaking, she did not make any other movements, but just looked at herself steadily.

Zhang Qian found that although this woman exuded a coldness.

But she didn't exude murderous intent on her body!

No harm to others?

Zhang Qian's brows were even tighter, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

His hands were still in his pockets, ready to pinch at any moment.

The woman nodded slightly and said, "Husband, my name is Mu Jie." ”

Zhang Qian thought for a moment, and then he said suspiciously: "What did the old thing say to you when he put you in this green sac to fill the coffin?" ”

At this time, Mu Jie's expression became a little sad, and she said slowly: "Back then, the little girl was killed by an adulterer, and her soul could not be reincarnated, and she was imprisoned by a person in a place where she could not see the sky and the ground. ”

"It's better to die than to live until one day, I noticed that my body suddenly turned red and the nails on my hands turned black."

Zhang Qian took a sharp breath, and his heart trembled.

The soul turns red and black nails grow, which is a symbol of the imminent transformation into a ghost.

I didn't expect this Mu Jie to be used to refine a ghost.

Mu Jie paused here as she spoke, and her expression was a little soothed at this time.

After two seconds, he continued: "It was at this moment that Zhang Tianshi suddenly appeared. ”

"After Zhang Tianshi helped me get out of there, he said that my current situation could not be reincarnated, and he wanted to hand me over to my husband."

"He said that his husband is short of life and is a short-lived person, and my life is just enough to make up for my husband's life."

"Then he sealed me in this coffin pendant and handed me into the hands of my husband, and from now on I will always be by my husband's side until my husband is old, and my soul can be successfully reincarnated!"

"But if you want to fill your husband's life, you have to get married, and Zhang Tianshi also signed a marriage letter for my husband and me before!"

"Marriage letters?"

Zhang Qian's pupils dilated rapidly, how many marriage letters did this old thing sign for himself?