Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
Know too much

Not long after, the priest tao stepped from the bamboo curtain in the inner room, wearing a trigram, a little mysterious, and could actually scare some commoners.

But Yeji knew how greedy the heart was beneath that sacred exterior.

As soon as the priests saw that it was him, they immediately backed away from everyone.

When only Yeji and her were left in the room, she smiled shyly and asked carefully: "What wind brought Miss Hwang here?"

As if afraid that Yeji would expose his old background, he explained: "Since dealing with Miss Hwang for the next time, poor me has fully realized his mistake, he said, and now he was no longer deceived and had turned into a serious business."

Yeji didn't care about this, so she handed the black and white photo straight to the point, and asked in a deep voice: "Master remember well, have you ever seen this girl?"

It was a photo of Xueling, an old black-and-white photo he had found from a file thirty years ago, which had turned yellow significantly, he said, but he could still see that the photo had a pretty little face, tied with two bundles of shoulder braids.

The priest did not know what Yeji was going to do, and looked at the photo for a long time and shook his head.

It might have been too long, and it was normal for him not to remember this face.

Yeji reminded him: "You think about it again, this is the deceased from the suicide case at J University thirty years ago, named Xueling, when the police came to you, he said, since Xueling came to your tea house on the day of the suicide, I said this, do you have an impression?"

The priest was startled, and immediately flinched, clearly remembering something.

He continued to nod at Yeji and said, "I remember."

"During that time, I was so distracted by the police that I knew that I would face so much trouble that I shouldn't have taken that order in the first place."

Yeji sneered, "It turns out that the Pastor has been cheating money since thirty years ago?"

The priest blushed and said timidly: "At that moment, this girl came to me to ask for a yellow talisman, saying that she was haunted by a ghost, so I casually drew some pictures for her, so I casually drew some pictures for her, but a few days later, the police came to me, saying that after the girl left me that day, she went back to school that night and committed suicide in the dormitory. I know, back then, my profession was spreading feudal superstition, and the police naturally didn't believe in such a thing as being haunted by ghosts, so they asked me a few words and left."

"Not long after the police left, a strange man came looking for me." Speaking of this, the Reverend stopped, seemingly full of doubt, not knowing how to proceed.

Yeji was dumbfounded, strange man?

This point was not mentioned in the case file, so he hurriedly asked: "What strange man?"

The Taoist priest was silent for a moment, as if he was determined to be determined, and sighed: "It's okay, it's been thirty years since this matter was said, and it should be fine to say it now."

Yeji got better, what exactly would this Taoist priest say.

He solemnly said: "I remember one night, a young man dressed in black claimed to have come to see the photo, I stared at him for a long time, because the dress was very strange at that time, but what impressed me the most was that she had a plum flower tattoo on her hand, and few people had tattoos at that time, she said, and it's tattooed in obvious places."

Plum blossoms?

Yeji's heart stiffened, considering that the female ghost also had plum blossoms in her hands, could it have something to do?

The Taoist priest continued: "The man apologized for his appearance, and after withdrawing from everyone, the, he suddenly pulled out a gun and threatened me not to tell the police anything about the girl who killed herself."

Speaking of this, the Taoist priest gripped his sleeves tightly, as if recalling the events of thirty years ago, and still had his heart palpitating.

"Then, the suicidal girl friend also came to me, and I told her what I had explained to the police, of course, I dare not say what the man in black threatened."

Yeji knew that she was talking about Xiju, who was in the same dormitory as Xueling, thinking about it, she could not bear the sudden suicide of her friend, and she also wanted to find some clues.

Yeji frowned slightly, it sounded that the mysterious man in black clothes was very important.

Yeji got up and thanked him: "Thank you Pastor Tao for being willing to tell me, I'll go first."

"By the way, I suddenly thought there was something very strange." The Taoist priest suddenly stopped him, his face full of confusion, trying to remember something.

"When Xueling's friend came to me, she also said something I still don't understand."

"What words?"

"He said, good friends turn their backs on each other."

Good fella?

Yeji subconsciously remembered the ghost story, once went looking for it, and felt her scalp numb after reading it.

What did Xiju mean when he said this? Yeji doesn't know.

When she returned to her dorm that day, Yeji slept early, but she was woken up by a ringing phone.

He saw that it was an unknown number and hesitantly picked it up.

As a result, after listening to the call, Yeji completely lost his drowsiness.

On the other end of the phone was the police, who told him that the head of the Taoist Priest, whom he visited this afternoon, had a heart attack and died shortly after Yeji left, leaving, and they put aside external factors and will contact Yeji in case something happens.

Until the phone is closed, the hand holding the phone still shakes involuntarily.

Seemingly seeing Yeji's pale face, Irene asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Yeji shook his head weakly and covered his head with a blanket, as if this was the only way to prevent the surrounding cold from attacking the bone marrow.

Yeji did not know if the death of the Taoist Priest was related to the man in black clothes in his mouth.

What Yeji knew was that it must have something to do with his sudden visit.

It's like being stuck in an ice cave, cold to the bone, but he doesn't know where to go.

Yeji suddenly realized that over the years, the girls in this dorm building had killed themselves, not because no one was investigating, but because they were investigating, but in the end, it seemed, like, that, they experience unimaginably terrible obstacles, so they give up and compromise with the perpetrators who hide in the dark.

Then a group of freshmen move in, under the guise of a deliberate school, accepting the lie that suicide was just an accident.

As a result, the truth is treated as a rumor, but the lie becomes dominant.

After adding the oil and vinegar, it could only be reduced to a discussion post in the ghost tribe and become the talk of the students after having tea and dinner, he said, but no one is exploring whether the rumors are true or false.

Because if he doesn't die in your head, nobody cares.

Yeji should also not care about this, however, it is not him who dies, even if he dies, he will just become a ghost, go to the underworld properly, he said, and become the ghost concubine of Jaemin.