Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
Kidnapers

After the woman left, Seulgi got up from the ground, it seemed like this Ahua was quite pitiful.

Seulgi thought that his father should have died early, so he could only live with his stepmother and his younger brother, who was born to his stepmother.

Seulgi patted the firewood and sawdust on his body, tidied up the messy end of his hair, washed his face in the sink in the yard, and finally woke up from the dizziness from the beating just now.

This cruel woman, wait for me! When I recover my real body, I have to take good care of it.

Especially when Seulgi thinks that she is Min Soo's previous life, and she has the same annoying face as Min Soo, Seulgi can't help but get angry.

This vile woman turned out to have oppressed him in his previous life. Perhaps it was already fate that he would deal with her no matter in whatever space and time he was in.

Just then, the twilight slightly sunk, and a layer of sunset light rose from the beautiful and colorful sky, it seemed like tomorrow would be a sunny day again.

But Seulgi could not be happy at all, he was still sitting in the courtyard, bored in a daze.

Jaemin didn't know where he was going, so he actually left him in this outback and left him alone, right?

Seulgi shook his head, although Jaemin had not appeared since he woke up, Seulgi still believed that he would not leave him.

Since it was used as bait, he must have been hiding far away. After all, as long as His Highness the Prince was nearby, no monsters would dare to act rashly.

That night, before nightfall, Seulgi rushed back to the straw cottage.

The twilight in this land fell very quickly, if he wanted to come to such a remote place, he would not be able to light a candle at night.

Before the sun completely set, Seulgi was already sitting in Ahua's room, and entered the door latch.

It said a room, but in fact it was just a straw warehouse full of sundries.

When Seulgi opened the door, he could smell the foul damp smell, straws were stacked randomly in the room, and there were all kinds of tattered pots and pans that Seulgi could not afford to throw away, placed randomly in the corners.

There was a dirty mattress covered in straw, which seemed to be Ahua's bed.

Tsk tsk, how unfortunate a little girl who was mistreated by her stepmother. Living in a place like this, it doesn't look like a place where people live, it's like a cattle pen.

Come to think of it, where Seulgi took a nap was his sister's room.

Although it was also not perfect, there were at least kang, unlike here, there were not even kang, and they immediately slept in a haystack.

Holding his nose, Seulgi stepped into the hut carefully, and with moonlight slowly appearing outside the window, Seulgi kicked the sundries to the side to make room for his feet.

But luckily this room is a wing room, which is cool and fun on this summer night.

Seulgi glanced at the dirty mattress, sighed softly, and remained seated.

Except here, other places are full of holes and dirt, which are even dirtier.

That night, Seulgi lay in a haystack, thinking about Jaemin's luxurious dormitory from time to time in his mind, Seulgi could not help but hypnotize himself, forget about the damp smell, not to forget about the, forget about the simple inner walls, and just pretend this is Jaemin's dormitory.

At that time it was seven or eight nights in modern times. It had already been a bedtime in ancient times, but after all Seulgi was a person accustomed to modern life. Even in the underworld, there were still oil lamps and candles to light up at the moment, not sleeping too early.

But in this poor country, once the sun set, he could barely see his fingers, other than sleep, there was no nightlife.

Slowly closing his eyes, Seulgi intends to try to fall asleep.

As a result, there was a rustling sound from outside the door.

bum bum bum!

Immediately, there was a knock on the door, and it sounded slowly.

Immediately, Seulgi became alert, sat down hurriedly, picked up the hoe from a corner, and tiptoed towards the door.

bum bum bum!

There was another knock on the door, and Seulgi stood in front of the door holding his hoe, not daring to breathe.

Seulgi heard a childish voice from outside the door: "Sister? Are you sleeping?"

Seulgi was relieved when he heard it, it turned out Ahmo.

However, at this hour, he also had to fall asleep, why did he come here?

At that moment, Seulgi whispered back to the door: "Ahmo, why are you here?"

When Ahmo heard that Seulgi was awake, her words revealed a hint of excitement: "Sister, you don't have dinner, I secretly hid some bread. I'll give you cornbread."

When Seulgi heard this, he felt a little relieved.

Seulgi really did not eat dinner, and he was chased and beaten by the woman in the afternoon, and Seulgi sat in the courtyard the entire time, and he was beaten by her, didn't want to go inside the house and see the woman's face at all.

In the evening, when Seulgi returned to the thatched hut, dinner was up, and there was not even soup on the stove.

Come to think of it, the woman deliberately did not let Ahmo call her to eat, and wanted her to be hungry.

Unexpectedly, Ahmo secretly hides food for dinner and leaves it for her fake sister, lest she get hungry.

A good brother!

At that moment, Seulgi immediately opened the door and saw Ahmo's immature face smiling innocently towards Seulgi.

Seulgi hurriedly pulled her in and closed the door again, for fear of being seen by her cruel mother.

As soon as they entered the door, Ahmo and Seulgi sat together on a dirty mattress, and carefully took out a white piece of cloth from his pocket.

The white cloth was opened, and there were three loaves of bread in it.

“Kak, eat fast, you must be hungry, right?” Ahmo pushed the cornbread in front of him.

At that moment, Seulgi looked at her innocent smiling face without any pretence, and his heart was moved.

As Seulgi picked up the bread, his stomach was also rumbling.

As a result, Seulgi stared at the bread in a daze and did not eat for a long time.

Seeing Seulgi holding the cornbread in his hand but not opening his mouth, Ahmo tilted her head in confusion and asked, "Are you not hungry? Why don't you eat?"

Seulgi took the cornbread back. When it reached Ahmo's hand, he said, "Ahmo, bite first, is it too hard?"

Ahmo's immature face frowned in confusion, but she kept following Seulgi's instructions and ate him at the end of the bread. Ahmo bit the steamed buns one by one, and then handed them to her.

“Not difficult, new mom made it today, and still fragrant.”

Seulgi nodded, then picked it up, and began to eat it with confidence.

While eating, Seulgi laughed at himself in his heart, what a heart of a criminal who saved the stomach.

Seulgi admitted that since Fang Lei had placed him under gu, he had always been very wary of the food given to him by strangers, for fear of being tricked again by accident.

Even if he was facing a six or seven year old child, he was still worried.

But this time, Seulgi really thought too much.

Immediately, Seulgi ate all three loaves of bread, his hungry body comforted by the food, and his mood also improved.

Ahmo still did not leave, hugged her little knees, and sat side by side on the bed with Seulgi.

For some reason, he looked glum and looked a little depressed.

"What's wrong?" ask Seulgi.

Ahmo shook her head, clenched her mouth, and sighed: "Amao is dead, I miss him a lot."

Seulgi could not help his shock, knowing what he was talking about was the person whose heart was taken away by something last night.

Seulgi patted her on the shoulder, not knowing what to say to comfort her.

Growing up in the same village, these children must have had a very good feeling. The sudden death of their comrade must have caused a lot of injuries in young Ahmo's heart.

Seulgi opened his mouth slightly, but he did not know what to say, and in the end he could only sigh in silence.

"Sister, how do you think Amao died? Could he have been kidnapped and killed?" Ahmo looked at Seulgi excitedly, her eyes under the moonlight slightly clear.

Seulgi's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but ask: "Ahmo, why do you always hear people talking about kidnappers?"

Ahmo frowned, "Hey, the six little children from Grandpa Achang's family are missing, and there are also the pockmarked boys from the next village Wan and the others are all leaving, and, and everyone says it was done by the kidnappers."

Ahmo looked a little frightened, hugged her knees and curled up into a small ball.

"Sister, we ... won't be taken away by the kidnappers either?"

Seeing her trembling appearance, inevitably Seulgi embraces her shoulders, completely comforting her like a sister: "No, how can kidnappers be so cruel? It's easy to take us away, don't be afraid, the officials won't let them go."

Ahmo nodded firmly as if being pushed.

As a result, it faintly smelled the scent of sandalwood on his nose, which seemed to be mixed with the smell of pollen.

It smells.

For some reason, a double shadow suddenly appeared before Seulgi's eyes, and at that moment, Seulgi suddenly realized something.

Is wrong!

“Close your mouth and nose, don't smell it!” Seulgi hurriedly shouted to Ahmo.

After all, Ahmo was an unsuspecting child, who seemed to have no idea what was going on, and looked at Seulgi with a pair of plain, confused eyes.

"What's wrong? Brother?"

"Shhh!" Seulgi covered his mouth and nose, and motioned silence at him.

But it was too late, seeing Ahmo's pupils begin to loosen, she staggered and fell on the haystack.

“Ahmo!” Whisper Seulgi, but there's no time to do anything.

At that moment, the room door slammed and pushed open violently.

No, it had to be said that the door was broken, because Seulgi locked the door from the inside, and if he wanted to open it from the outside, he had to break the door down.

At that moment, Seulgi immediately closed his eyes, looked at where Ahmo had fallen, and fell down with her, pretending to be unconscious.

There were rustling footsteps, accompanied by a gasp of breath, as if a man had entered.

Suddenly, a sour smell entered the nostrils, it seemed to smell the man's body, but it was very unpleasant.

Seulgi frowned unconsciously, but at this moment he was pretending to be unconscious and not daring to move at all.

The man paused for a moment, walked towards them, and kicked his leg, perhaps testing whether he was completely unconscious.

Naturally, Seulgi would show no flaws, the man seemed to kick Ahmo next to him again.

Seeing no response from them, the man let out a dangerous snicker.

"The unexpected harvester! I thought there was only a little girl, but I didn't expect to meet a boy. This trip is precious."

After he finished speaking, there was a clattering sound, and the man seemed to be pulling something out of his chest.

At that moment, Seulgi's eyes suddenly darkened, then Ahmo and Seulgi were put into a rough sack by the man.

Then, the man carried the sack onto his shoulder, hummed a small song, and stepped out of the straw cottage, seemingly in a good mood.

Seulgi quietly opened his eyes, but his eyes were pitch-black and hot, just for a moment, Seulgi thought about it.

Kidnappers!