Chapter 163 Adds fuel to the fire

"Hugh be nosy, get out! Otherwise, I'll let you have no return! The woman stared at the North Lin, and there was a murderous aura in her eyes.

But even so, I was not frightened, I always felt that she was different from ordinary evil creatures, and there seemed to be sadness in her eyes.

"Do you know the criminal laws of hell?" Beilin looked at the woman in front of him, and said lightly: "According to your shape, you can't stand it at all, and it is inevitable that you will disappear at that time." ”

"I don't care, get out!" She roared angrily, and suddenly rushed towards the Stygian Beilin, who suddenly flicked his sleeves, and the red fan in his hand pressed against the woman's eyebrows.

The woman instantly felt as if she had been pointed, and I slowly walked towards her and the underworld.

"Divine Monarch, why is she no different from a living person?" I looked at this woman's face, her skin was smooth, and when she was at the bottom of the well, I could still touch her hair, it must not be a ghost, a ghost is invisible, could it be a corpse?

"Girl, evil and living people can't coexist, otherwise it will ruin people's longevity." I looked at the man on the bed, who had become a "human man", and said to her.

The woman's eyes were blank, staring at the man, the expression on her face was extremely complicated, as if there was resentment, as if there was infatuation and love?

"It's good that he's dead, just enough to "go" with me when he's dead. The corners of the woman's mouth showed a wry smile.

"Girl, this Wenju is your husband, right?" I looked at her and vaguely remembered that my aunt had said that Wen Juren and his wife lived in this courtyard.

"Husband?" The smile on the corner of the woman's mouth became more and more bitter, and the expression on her face became a little hideous.

Beilin glanced at me: "Are you blind?" Can't see your hand under the bed? ”

Hearing this, I immediately lowered my head and looked in the direction of the bottom of the bed, and sure enough, at the edge of the bottom of the bed, a slender jade hand painted with red Kodan was revealed.

"You're not Wenjuren's wife? So who are you? "I thought it was a ghost story, but now it seems more complicated than I thought.

"Go by yourself." Ming Beilin looked at the woman in front of him and said lightly.

"You are full of evil spirits, you should be the same as me, since you can mingle with mortals, why bother with my affairs?" The woman glared at the underworld and asked.

Ming Beilin replied a little impatiently: "This Shenjun, this is also helpless, doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, although it is boring, but you have to do it, do you go or not?" ”

The red fan of the dark north poked the woman's eyebrows hard, and the woman's already pale face became a little gray.

"I can go, but I have to take him with me." The woman said, her eyes staring fiercely at the withered man on the bed.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that this man's nose was still breathing, he really couldn't tell that he was still a living person.

"Why bother, you can't force it when it comes to love, he doesn't love you, if he loves you, he would have left with you a long time ago, right?" After Beilin finished speaking, he turned to the hand under the bed: "They are husband and wife, why do you want to intervene?" ”

I listened to the "persuasion" of the underworld, why is it so like adding fuel to the fire? Does he think this evil is not fierce enough? Is it to draw out all her sinister energy?

"Cluck, cluck."

As soon as Beilin's words fell, a gurgling sound came out of the woman's mouth, which was made by the rubbing of her upper and lower teeth.