Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
Supernatural Events Military Training 3

Yeji's heart was pounding, but her legs were as heavy as lead, and it seemed like she had forgotten to escape.

Of course, Yeji could not run away, and the six lonely souls and wild ghosts that were burning beyond recognition blocked the current water chamber door, quietly watching him.

Yeji didn't know what it meant, so she couldn't help but take a few steps back and stare at them warily: "You shouldn't be here, go where you have to go."

They were still standing still, as if they could not understand what Yeji was saying.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, these six terrifying-faced ghosts disappeared.

In an instant, the water space returned to its noisy voice and became crowded again, and Yeji stood there foolishly, still staring at the door where they were standing in a daze.

Listen to the timid voice from the side: "What did you talk to yourself just now?"

Yeji regained her senses and looked to the side to see that An Yi was talking to her.

"Nothing." Yeji smiled awkwardly, and then realized that some people had seen her unusual and looked at Yeji in confusion.

Just now, those ghosts must have cast charms to trap him, and the others couldn't see him, but Yeji spoke to himself nervously.

What exactly are those ghost things going to do? Appearing in front of him a few times could not just frighten him.

Lying on the bed that night, Yeji bobbed around and could not sleep.

It had only been two days since he had come to the base, and when Yeji discovered so many strange things, he suddenly started to miss Jaemin and his cold and unsettling embrace.

It was as if if he were there, Yeji could stay away from all the weird and wrong.

Yeji did not know when she was asleep, but she felt as if she dreamed a stranger talking in her ear.

Initially, Yeji's consciousness blurred, and he only felt that the voice was as thin as a mosquito fly, but then he gradually heard it clearly, as if someone was calling him.

"Miss, wake up."

A cold hand shook Yeji's shoulder, and he slowly opened his eyes, right in front of the terrifying face.

Yeji shouted, and then she noticed that she was no longer in the dorm.

Fix your eyes, isn't this the storage room? Yeji was leaning against the vault in the storage room.

Not want!

How did he get to this place again? Isn't that sleeping in bed? Is he walking in sleep?

Looking up, there were six strange figures in military uniform standing in front of him.

Yeji soon realized that they were the soldiers who had been burned to death.

Without waiting for Yeji to speak, seeing the face of one of the soldiers begin to distort, Yeji was so frightened that he hurriedly stood up and took a few steps back.

Soon, Yeji realized that she seemed to be trying to smile at Yeji, just because her face was burning to the ground, and the reddened flesh was tight, pressing her eyes into a small crack.

"I'm really sorry to scare you before."

Yeji frowned, these ghost soldiers were trained soldiers before their deaths, and they were polite to people.

However, even if Yeji knew that they were martyrs and spirits of heroism, these six faces ravaged by fire still left Yeji's scalp numb and hideous.

The soldier continued to speak: "The six of us were soldiers from the second platoon of the third company of the Fifth Military Region earlier, and we were burned to death to save the flames in this storage room, he said, but I didn't expect you to see us, it was so good! "

Nice what?

Yeji almost died scared by her, Yeji secretly complained inwardly.

After a pause, he looked embarrassed, hesitated and asked Yeji, "I don't know if I can ask you something?"

"What's wrong?"

He sighed and looked at some of his comrades in arms, as if they had unspeakable bitterness, and Yeji guessed that they must have had a last wish or had a complaint, either, otherwise they would not have entrenched here and refused to leave for a few years.

Listen he said in a deep voice: "The fire three years ago was not an accident, but someone deliberately lit a fire. "

Intentional burning? Who was so daring to destroy the property of the military district, it was punishable?

He was stunned for a moment, but refused to say anything more, and his comrades next to him pushed him and stubbornly spoke: "What are you afraid of! We're all dead, count, what else can he do to us!"

The friend turned to look at Yeji and said, "It's not someone else who lit the fire, it's your current class instructor."

Huh huh? Yeji was dumbfounded to hear this, and she just felt strange, and Yeji couldn't help but ask: "Why is he burning?"

"He's just a dog, instructed by his mastermind."

Yes, the mastermind is the commander of our company.

Another soldier was angry: "Since some of us accidentally learned the secret of the company commander, he deliberately sent us to the storage room to put out the fire, getting rid of us on behalf of the fire department, he sent us to the storage room to put out the fire, and gave us a memorial ceremony with a false feeling!"

Some soldiers, when he said something to Yeji, there was quite a lot of excitement, and Yeji heard, so he interrupted them: "So, you guys are here for revenge?"

"No," one of the soldiers in the lead looked at Yeji and explained lightly, "we want to ask you to go to the armory and help us get our weapons back."

What joke! Entry without permission in the army armory and steal weapons?

It's a fancy death! Why don't you go alone!

"No!" Yeji firmly refused.

When Yeji got up to leave, he suddenly felt dark in front of her, and his entire body fell to the ground gently.

When Yeji woke up again, he did not know how long, and there seemed to be a metallic object in front of him, dangling and dazzling.

Taking a closer look, Yeji could not help but be astonished that there was a neat and untraceable row of Type 56 submachine guns hanging in front of him, as well as a hundred or so large coverings, everything is locked in a transparent glass box.

Even if Yeji did not see her again, he could see that this was the armory that the six ghost soldiers wanted to visit.

Yeji shook the chandelier, lighting up the six ghosts with grim faces beside him.

The ghost soldier in charge saw Yeji wake up, threw Yeji a key, and said, "I want you to open the safe and find our six weapons."

His words were cold with few orders, without any courtesy before.

Yeji said inwardly that since you have the key, you will not look for it yourself?

Looking at the safe again, Yeji noticed that every weapon on that side had a small golden key hanging on its handle, thinking that these ghosts were afraid of the metal thing, which was a little bit of a lock, so they did not dare to take it themselves.

"What are you going to do with a gun?" Ask.

"It has nothing to do with you!" The ghost soldier spoke impatiently.

Yeji wondered inwardly, did she want to take the gun for revenge? But as ghosts, they saw at least the level of a black shadow phantom, and they also had to have a small way, and they still needed weapons to take revenge?

One of the ghost soldiers was furious, and unceremoniously pushed Yeji and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, quickly search!"

"How many numbers?" Yeji asked them coldly, reluctantly getting up and walking towards the safe.

But they looked at each other, did not speak for a long time, and seemed to be stopped by his usual questions.

It makes sense that soldiers have one shot per person, and all of them are fixed numbers.

After a while, one of his ghost soldiers stuttered: "We forgot, you can find him by looking at his name."

Yeji shocked.

Suddenly realizing that these six ghosts who claimed to be martyrs and heroic spirits were not soldiers here at all when they were alive!