Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
Man in Black Dress

Yeji looked around nervously, and looked at An Yi, who had been tied to the wall, and suddenly opened her eyes silently, she who should have been frightened and helpless, but at this moment his face was indifferent and very calm.

He rose silently, like divine help, and tore his body rope several times, and slowly floated to the ground without sticking out his legs.

"Good friends, back to back."

He continued to repeat in silence, the corners of his lips curving into a strange arch.

No, he's not An Yi.

It was Xueling, An Yi was possessed by Xueling!

"Xue Ling? Is that you?" The female ghost crawled towards An Yi with great difficulty, her body curled up, her face still ruthlessly distorted, like two mutilated faces that were barely stitched together.

The possessed Anyi was still repeating the sentence, her eyes were cloudy and empty, as if there were only sentences left in her world, and the others were nothing.

"Xue Ling, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kill you, I had to."

The dark pupils of the female ghost shed two bloodlines and tears, as if her eyes had been torn, shocking.

Xueling suddenly stopped, her murky eyes turned around, and she seemed to have just noticed Xiju on the ground.

"Are we not good friends? Why did you kill me?" Xueling looked at her friend condescendingly and spoke a little.

"At that time, my mother was seriously ill, my family was short of money, and I had to do this to exchange money ..."

Xiju cried heartbreakingly, suddenly raised his eyes, and looked at the man in black with hatred: "That's all him! He said that as long as I killed you and disguised myself as a hanging, he would give me a huge sum of money to cure my mother's illness."

Xueling chuckled foolishly, and finally gradually turned into a loud laugh: "Is this your good friend? For the sake of money, you can easily take the life of a good friend."

Xiju shook his head in despair and cried, "Xueling, I always miss you so much, you have no idea how lonely I am lying alone in the dorm. Remember that? I used to live in your bed, and whenever I could, I could hear your breath coming from the bottom bed and your voice calling me to wake up, and I really want you to always be by my side and be with me."

Xiju was crazy, his blood-red pupils shone with excitement.

"So, I stole your body from the police station and nailed it under my bed board so that you would always sleep in my bottom bed, and every night we would sleep on our backs, I would fall asleep listening to your breath, he said, feel your heartbeat and wake up, and we'll always be good friends from back to back, okay?"

"Back to back, good friend ..." Xueling seemed to be touched, and her brows frowned slightly and looked into the distance.

"Not good!" Xueling actually walked towards the roof, she dominated An Yi's current body, if she were to fall ...

Seeing the opportunity, Yeji suddenly withdrew his hand, aiming at Xueling and releasing an arrow.

With a "snap", the white arrow carried a powerful force and dropped Xueling from An Yi's body.

In an instant, Xueling's red figure suddenly fell next to Xiju.

Two female ghosts in red dresses like replication fall together.

Such was their appearance when they died, the two blood-colored long dresses, held the fate of the two girls for half their lives.

They finally reunited.

Thinking about it, that day Shiyao pulled An Yi to play the pen fairy in the dormitory, and had summoned Xueling's ghost back, which caused Xiju to become even more agitated, causing Xiju to become even more agitated, calling Xueling's name on the building all night, and even sneaking into everyone's dreams.

And over the years, the frequent suicides of girls were instigated by people in black to do so.

Yeji thought that on condition of seeing Xueling, she had controlled Xiju to hurt people for him.

It was just that Yeji could not guess why the man in black clothes did this.

Suddenly, two yellow symbols came from the air and hit the two red figures lying on the ground.

"Enough! You are worthless!"

The man in black held a yellow charm in his hand, and the change of his voice was like the announcement of the arrival of death, revealing a cruel chill.

"Ohhh..." The two girls hugged each other and screamed in pain at the same time.

Their bodies fade, superficial, and eventually become more transparent, and Yeji knows that their souls are disappearing, but there is nothing they can do.

They clasped their hands, turning their backs, as they expected, until their souls disappeared completely.

But Yeji saw a relieved smile on their lips in the last moment disappear.

The man in black put away the yellow charm, with an attractive aura, and turned his gaze to look at Yeji.

Although he was almost half a hundred years old, his eyes were sharp.

The man in black looked at him coldly and sneered at him: "The master said that you will definitely come to save your friends, and that is absolutely true."

The employer? Is there a mastermind behind it?

"Why kill me?" Yeji looked at him tightly and asked coldly.

"Say, you know too much."

"You also killed the Taoist Priest?"

The man in black didn't commit: "You killed him."

Yeji asked coldly: "Then why did you use a female ghost to persuade so many girls to commit suicide?"

"To continue to gain the human soul, they are refined into powerful ghosts."

He smiled and continued: "Xiju is a clever pawn, who knows how to spread rumors and says that the death of his friend is a powerful ghost job to cover up the crime of killing his friend back then, and he has gathered many fresh souls for me over the years to meet his friend."

"It's a shame you fools played your own pen game and released Xueling, which was originally sealed by me, so I had to change my plans and get rid of them all together."

He narrowed his eyes, and the ferocious light under his eyes was even greater.

Yeji suddenly remembered that the post about the ghost hanging on the campus forum seemed to be called Plum Flower.

Plum blossoms?

Yeji suddenly realized: "So the post was written by Xiju himself?" No wonder it was so detailed, and everyone turned their eyes step by step, putting aside the suspicion of killing people and hiding corpses.

The man in black sneered: "So, you caused me to lose a clever pawn."

With that, he took out a gun, pointed his dark muzzle at Yeji's forehead, and pressed down step by step.

"Don't blame me, blame you for offending the organization."

What organization? Yeji didn't have time to think.

THE DUAR!

With a gunshot, Yeji instinctively closed his eyes.

For a moment, he felt a figure grabbing his shoulder and blocking in front of him.

A cold touch, familiar sandalwood, at that moment, Yeji almost cried out in excitement.

Whenever he was in danger, whenever he thought he was dead, Jaemin appeared like a god and saved him from danger.

Yeji slowly opened his eyes and saw Jaemin protecting him inside his wide robe, and in front of Yeji stood the golden barrier of light he had sacrificed to prevent the bullet from coming out.

As soon as the man in black saw Jaemin's appearance, he immediately showed a horrified expression and turned to flee.

Jaemin slightly sneered, raised his hand and waved at him, and immediately turned into a cloud of black smoke, enveloping him. "I let the female ghost go, to lure the black hand behind you, how could I let you escape?"

The man in black was controlled, falling to the ground and staring at them coldly, but he still looked stubborn and unsure.

As soon as Jaemin cast a spell, he took the gun in his hand.

He smiled and handed the gun to Yeji: "Darling, this is for you."

Looking at the cold black metal, a flash of excitement flashed past him.

Yeji's arrow was accurate, but in reality, his shooting skills were more accurate.

Soon, Yeji shook his head again: "Forget it, I don't want to be treated as ******, you better take it to the underworld as a toy."

Jaemin was obviously just joking with her, and did not really plan to let Yeji run around with a gun.

He turned to look at the man in black clothes on the ground, his eyes turned cold, and he said word for word: "Why would you want to kill him?"

Trusted by others. The man in black was expressionless.

"Delivered by whom?" Jaemin squinted his eagle eyes, and Yeji knew it was a sign of danger.

But the man in black did not speak anymore, and as soon as Jaemin's face sank, he wanted to use severe means to force him to speak.