Just as Wang Ying put the spirit talisman on the cover of the village chief's wife, Tianling, the woman instantly became motionless, and a figure twisted away from her body.

With the figure leaving, the village chief's wife slowly fell.

Needless to say, this shadow is the ghost of the village chief's younger brother, that is, the evil ghost. The power of the spirit rune spread from the village chief's wife's heavenly spirit cover to the whole body, forcing him out.

I looked carefully, I didn't care about the pain in my body, I didn't care about Wang Ying's worries, I grabbed the three-foot Long Yuan on the side, and went straight to the figure and slashed over. The three-foot dragon abyss is really a treasure, don't look at it is a light and fluttering wooden sword, but this sword slashed down, and the figure immediately divided into two pieces, with a terrible scream, it shrank smaller and smaller, and most disappeared.

Seeing that this evil ghost finally disappeared, my hanging heart finally fell.

The scene was a bit tragic, except for a few little policemen, all the people were injured, including Wei Qiyang's two little ghosts, and of course I was most worried about Wang Ying, I didn't care about the others, picked up Wang Ying from the ground and ran home.

Wang Ying shrunk into my arms, looking at me blankly, with blood stains on the corners of her mouth. "Husband, you, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, of course I'm fine, how do you feel?" I hugged Wang Ying's possessed corpse, I felt that her whole body was soft, and looking at her listless appearance, I knew that she must be suffering. "Daughter-in-law, why are you so stupid, break through the two spirit runes."

Wang Ying grinned, and as she laughed, another stream of blood crawled through the corners of her mouth like an earthworm. "Husband, I can die, but you can't die, because if you die, I must die, and I am raised by your blood." Wang Ying put her arms around my neck, and I clearly felt that she had no strength to speak.

"How are you feeling?" After all, Wang Ying is not a human, just a ghost corpse with a ghoul, and I'm really worried that she won't be able to hold on.

"Husband, I should be fine, you put me on the bed, I'll rest, you go out and see how they are?" Wang Ying's voice was very low when she spoke, and I knew that she must be seriously injured. In such a situation, she even asked me to go out to see the villagers outside, which shows that Wang Ying was also a kind girl before her death.

I want to be here with her. But I didn't worry about Wei Qi, and Wang Ying insisted on letting me go out, so I cleaned the bed and let her lie down and walked out.

On the street, there was a moaning sound everywhere, Wei Qi sat there, and one of the little ghosts who was facing him sighed, one was injured, the other was scattered, and there was nothing. Looking at his sad appearance, I felt it deeply. As a yin-yang mage, it is not easy to raise a little ghost, but it is not as simple as a small pet, sometimes it is closer than a child. Wei Qi is alone in Weijia Village, and it seems that he is accompanied by villagers, but in fact, he is alone. In those lonely and lonely days, the only ones who can really accompany him may be these two ugly imps.

"Uncle Seven, how is it?" I leaned down and looked at him and his ugly little imp.

"Dachuan, you came just in time, Ali was scattered, only Ah Ling is left, she is very weak now, my blood is not pure enough, can you lend me some blood?" Wei Qi said sincerely.

This guy is really, and he is polite to me at such a time! I hurriedly bit my finger away and stuffed it into Ah Ling's mouth without hesitation. Although this little female ghost was born very ugly, she was very kind and grateful, sucking my fingers and looking at me gratefully with a pair of eyes. In this moment, I suddenly felt great, and I felt that there was a natural connection between me and the ghosts. If Wang Ying gave me love, these ghosts would definitely give me friendship. At this time, I had an idea, as long as it is a good ghost, as long as it needs my blood, I will give it to them.

Seeing that little ghost drinking my blood, Wei Qi's expression relaxed a little. He patted me on the shoulder and motioned for me to continue feeding his little ghost here, and he ran over there to help the village chief's wife and the others.

"Don't hold and cry. Hurry up and shout 120! Wei Qi saw that the village chief and the village chief's daughter were still holding his wife and crying there, and said loudly.

One sentence reminded everyone, someone immediately called 120, at this time, the little ghost Ah Ling drank enough, and her spirit became much better, Wei Qi came over and put her into the soul urn.

"Dachuan, how is Wang Ying?" Wei Qi saw that everyone was fine, except for the village chief's wife. Then he put his arm around my shoulders and asked.

I shook my head, unable to tell what it was like.

"Look at Wang Ying, there's nothing big about it here for the time being. But I feel that the third aunt is enough to choke. Wei Qi took my hand and walked towards home.

Under the dim light, Wang Ying lay there diagonally, not moving. Looking at her like this, I was a little panicked, don't have an accident!

"Brother and sister, brother and sister! Wake up! Standing in front of the bed, Wei Qi shouted softly.

"Uncle Seven, I'm fine, thank you!" Wang Ying squirmed, opened her eyes and said.

"Daughter-in-law, you're really fine!" Don't know what's going on? Looking at her like this, I felt like I wanted to cry.

"It's okay, I'm really fine, it's all taken care of outside, right?"

I nodded, "None of them are seriously injured, you can rest assured." ”

Wei Qi pulled me aside; "Dachuan, don't worry about the outside affairs, let's accompany Wang Ying here." After saying that, he tapped me twice on the shoulder before walking out.

I sat on the edge of the bed, holding Wang Ying's little hand, it was cold, and I remembered that Ah Ling had drunk my blood just now, and her spirit was much better, so I hurriedly pinched my fingers, washed away the residual blood, and gently put my fingers into her mouth.

Wang Ying's mouth twitched, but she still took my fingers in her mouth. Han was chosen, but I didn't feel the power of sucking, and the expression on her face was loose, and she didn't have the greedy look she used to have.

"Husband, the skin on my back seems to be broken, can you help me sew it?" Wang Ying held my fingers in her mouth for a while, and did not feel the blood being drunk, but gently let go.

My heart sank, and I gently pulled her skirt from the back, the wound I had helped to sew up had long since healed, and under the butterfly bone, that is, the position of the spine, there was an opening of about twenty centimeters. Looking at this miserable white scar, my heart ached, and tears flowed down my eyes.

"Husband, don't be like this, I, I'm not human, I don't feel pain. People who cry and cry don't laugh at big men! Wang Ying spoke, raised her hand to wipe my tears, but halfway through the lift, her hand finally fell, I hurriedly grabbed her hand, she had no strength.

"Alas! I'm bored, don't cry, you're a man! Wang Ying glanced at me with disgust, her eyes were tired.

I endured my grief and picked up a needle and thread to gently help Wang Ying sew up her back, although my technique was clumsy, but I was not very worried, because I remember the last time I smeared my blood on her back after stitching, her wound healed quickly.

But this time it was different, I finished the stitching, and gently applied the blood from my finger to the place of her wound, I watched carefully, and after a while it did not change, it was still the same.

Looking at Bai Sensen's wound and looking at the blood stains after smearing, I had an ominous premonition that overflowed my heart.

"Husband, it's not early, let's rest quickly, believe me to rest for one night and it will be fine tomorrow." Wang Ying smiled at me gently.

"Hmmm! Go to sleep. "I got out of bed and went to sleep on the couch with the blanket. was stopped by Wang Ying; "Husband, don't go down to sleep, stay here with me. I feel a little cold. ”

I've known Wang Ying for a while, and it's the first time she said this cold, and listening to this sentence, my original depressed mood became even more gloomy.

Lying on the bed, I put my arms around Wang Ying, her handsome eyes slightly closed.

"Husband, if I were a living person, would you marry me?" Just as I was staring at her face, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at me.

My heart trembled. I have seen Wang Ying's real body, she is a rare beauty, and I am not handsome, and I don't have a good family business and job, not much better than Wei Qi's condition, except for one more mother and second uncle than Wei Qi, I am not as good as him in other aspects! With my conditions, plus my profession, the average girl wouldn't fall in love with me.

I can't help but smile wryly; "Daughter-in-law, as long as you like it, whether you are a human or a ghost, I will marry you, aren't we husband and wife now." When I said this, my heart was quite sour.

Wang Ying looked at me, and the smile on her face was always very warm, which gave me the illusion that she was a person, not a ghoul.

The two of us just talked, our hands clasped tightly together, although it was cold and hot, but there was no barrier.

Before I knew it, and I didn't know how long it was, I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up suddenly, it was already gray outside, but fortunately, Wang Ying was still lying next to me. Seeing that she was still there, my heart was a little more relieved, and I gently put my arm around her shoulders; "Daughter-in-law, are you better?"

Wang Ying didn't move, and of course she wouldn't answer me.

I chuckled in my heart and hurriedly got up; "Daughter-in-law, you, are you okay?"

Wang Ying lay there, still motionless, and did not answer me.