Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld

Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
The Mask at the Party


Jaemin glared at him in disdain, it seemed like they really had a good relationship, but it was just a kind of bad friendship that mocked each other.


Yeji placed the peacock mask in her hands before her eyes.


In an instant, everyone was covered with a hint of mystery.


"After a while they parted looking for someone, and half an hour later, regardless of the result, they gathered at the door." Shotaro.


They nodded and stepped separately onto the swinging dance floor.


Before entering, Yeji showed them a photo, which was the latest photo he saw in the spatial dynamics of Renjun half an hour ago.


Fortunately, he did not remove it or block it.


Taking a closer look, the background of the photo is this, some of them fox friends, all of them wearing masks, one carrying a bottle of beer, grinning at their cell phones in front of the dance floor.


The picture was sent out half an hour ago, and he noticed there were five people, including the one they had just found.


Yeji's shocked!


This way, half an hour ago, that person might still be alive. He was a couple who hunted separately at the party, but the unlucky egg was unfortunately lured by the fox demon and lost his life.


This was just his crude judgment, Yeji was not sure that the murder must have happened within this half hour, after all, the photo-taking time and the space-delivery time might not be the same.


Yeji could only be sure that the deceased was here all his life.


The four of them took photos and parted ways, weaving through the crowd of dancefloor parties, strolling back and forth looking for some people to look for photos.


Yeji could not see her appearance clearly, she could only judge from her mask, to be honest, it was very hard to find. But find one of them, maybe he can ask you a few pointers.


As a result, Yeji only watched for ten minutes and began to be fascinated.


All kinds of clothes, all kinds of masks, dizzy people look at it.


Yeji can recognize Renjun wearing a mask at a glance, but he is unable to recognize his other friends, let alone the constant flow of people.


Looking at the group of trembling figures, he could not help but feel drowsy. It's really a bunch of night owls, who don't sleep in the middle of the night and party here.


Yeji was a little thirsty, so she went to the bar and poured a glass of red wine, but before she could drink it, the glass in her hand was taken by a large hand.


Yeji thought it was Jaemin who came and would not let him drink. As a result, when he looked up, he saw that it was a strange man.


The man wore a fox mask that covered most of his face, and his deep eyes fixedly stared at him, revealing a depth he could not understand.


When she saw the fox, Yeji could not help but be surprised and asked warily: "Who?"


The man smiled gently and gave her another glass of red wine, her elegant movements revealing a hint of polite gentleness.


"A glass of red wine just now is too cheap to be a young woman, you should drink this glass."


Yeji frowned slightly, she just thought that this man was very strange, "What kind of wine am I drinking, what difference does it make to you."


Right now, Yeji ignored him, let alone receiving the wine given to him by a stranger. He just glanced at her and turned around.


Unexpectedly, the man actually grabbed his arm and smiled: "Can the young lady appreciate the face and accompany me to dance?"


"Go! I don't have time to play with you!"


Yeji let go of her hand unhappily and turned to leave, but the man followed nonstop, this time just dragging her into a corner and jerking her mask.


This is so disrespectful!


Now Yeji was really angry and slapped him without hesitation.


"! Whoareyou? I don't care about you!"


Yeji put on her mask again and was about to leave, but the man held her shoulder and pushed her against the wall, and her deep eyes were instantly covered with seriousness.


"Gigi, is that really you? "


The teeth!


Is this calling me? Although his name was different from the one everyone usually called him, it didn't seem wrong.


Who her? How does he know his name?


Yeji looked into the man's deep eyes, and suddenly recalled a pair of eyes that had been seen somewhere.


The temperature was deep, indifferent, but the heat was inexplicable.


Yeji already knew who he was, turned around and tried to escape, but it was too late.


The mask was lifted, and it was Lee Taeyong.


I know, this is a dead fox!


His demon-like silver hair turned into short black hair at this moment, and the first two pointed ears were missing, thinking that in order to conceal the identity of the demon clan, he made some disguises, he made some disguises, and Yeji barely recognized him.


"Gigi, it's really you." His eyes were confused, and he was filled with misery that Yeji could not read.


He really called me Gigi!


Strange, what was his name, didn't he always call him Jijie? Doesn't he recognize the wrong person!


But his name did have a word for it, and he didn't mispronounce it.


His confused gaze slowly appeared a hint of a smile: "That's it, you haven't remembered it for a long time."


"Don't remember what?" Yeji lifted his mask and asked coldly.


"Nothing." His indifferent brows turned cold again, and he turned to her and asked, "Why are you here?"


Oh, he's got to ask her that.


Isn't this fox grounded? Unexpectedly running out again, this time which godson caused the problem? When he is captured by Jaemin, Yeji sees another reason what he can make.


Yeji ignored him and turned around.


Yeji did not want to talk to this dangerous and cunning man, who knew what he would think.


Just as he turned around, Yeji faintly thought, could his appearance be related to the fox demon that committed a crime? They were all foxes, could it not matter?


The fox demon that was captured tonight was going to be sent to the capital's ghost town, and he thought Shotaro had informed the envoy of the demon clan in the capital.


In this way, Taeyong, as the ghost king of the capital, must have received the wind and knew that the demons in his jurisdiction had committed crimes in the human world.


Could it be, he had come to look for the fox demon?


The more Yeji thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very likely, Taeyong would never appear in the human world for no reason, Yeji thought he had found some eyebrows.


Thinking of this, he suddenly regretted a little, he should have asked for some information just now, how he turned around and left based on his own preferences.


Yeji turned around and looked at the crowd again and saw that Taeyong had disappeared.


Forget it, when he hasn't seen it.


As a result, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, cold and funny: "Are you looking for me?"


As soon as Yeji turned around, she discovered that Taeyong had reappeared.


The groove lay, it was really haunted!


He chuckled with a glass of red wine: "I just picked up a glass of wine, and I thought you were gone."


Yeji underestimated: "Currently, if I don't ask you something, I'll leave early."


Huh huh? Does he have anything? He squinted his fox eyes.


Yeji nodded and was about to ask if she had come here to look for the female fox, but she suddenly approached, her slender finger gently pressed against her lips, and made a silent movement.


"Don't say anything, let me guess what happened to you." The fox had a slight smile in his eyes.


Yeji pushed his hand impatiently and glanced at the time, twenty minutes had passed, and there were still ten minutes to join Jaemin, who was free to play a guessing game with him here.


At that moment, Yeji asked bluntly: "Are you here to find the fox demon?"


He gestured, took a sip of red wine, and chuckled gracefully: "You really came for this matter."


Yeji asked, "Have you found the clue?"


"Why should I tell you?"


Taeyong's eyes suddenly sank, and he put away his smile: "I am a demon, of course I have to protect my own race, even if I know the clue, I won't tell you."


Yeji shook her head and turned around.


As a result, Taeyong suddenly grabbed his arm and smiled like a ghost: "Why, don't you force me to ask you a few words?"