Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
Ghost Wedding

His body froze, Yeji did not know what was on his mind anymore, saying such inexplicable words. .

Inevitably Yeji looked at her, she was still sitting on the ground, her eyebrows were gloomy, her face was a little sad, Yeji had no idea what she was thinking, she was still sitting on the ground, but he did not dare to believe anything he said.

"Your Majesty!" Zixia's gasping voice came from behind her.

She clutched her chest and stumbled towards him, her little face flushed red.

"Finally finding you, slave, slave is completely useless."

She ran towards him, clutching her chest and gasping for breath, probably too tired to run, this little girl ended up not kneeling this time.

"Hey!" Zixia suddenly noticed Irene behind her, and inevitably shut her mouth and exclaimed: "You caught this little thief."

"You're the thief." Irene saluted him just like that.

Zixia's face became even redder, and immediately hid behind Yeji, turning into a promise again.

Irene got up and patted the dust on her sleeve, walked up to her and said coldly: "There's something wrong with this amethyst, it's been manipulated, don't use it anymore."

Yeji frowned and wondered, "How do you know?"

Irene paused, her pale face flushed slightly, "Because, the one who did the trick was me."

Poof!

Yeji really wanted to slap Irene to death!

Yeah, he's a time bomb, ready to blow up something that sucks.

"When did you move your arms and legs?" Zixia poked her head out from behind him and asked in surprise.

Irene looked at him and said calmly: "Last night, I followed you to this mental hospital, and quietly moved to Amethyst while you were asleep."

"So, we can't contact the underworld right now, can we?" Yeji suppressed her anger and asked in a cold voice.

Irene's eyes emitted a hint of hesitation, "You can contact, it's just that the crystal will send you to the capital of the underworld, not the underworld."

Ow hell!

Yeji was shocked in her heart, and when she mentioned Yidu, her brain unconsciously recalled the ghost king Taeyong of Yidu, the white-haired fox.

Hearing Irene say this, Zixia's face suddenly showed horror and knelt down.

"The boy who is too stupid to notice that there is a problem with the amethyst, please ask Her Majesty the princess to punish the slave for his sins."

Yeji had no intention of helping her up, and just looked at Irene coldly, "You're not an ordinary ghost catcher at all, what kind of person are you?"

Irene lowered her eyes, her face flashing a little guiltily, but did not answer positively, "The next time I take you to the well, it was actually ordered by the capital's ghost king, he asked me to set a trap to take you to the capital, but fortunately in the end you didn't."

Yeji couldn't hold back anymore, took a step forward and grabbed Irene's collar and asked, "What are you planning?"

He stared straight at his anger, but his face was still expressionless, "He was addicted to cultivation and always yearned for your supreme yin physique, and he seemed to be quite interested in you, but based on your husband, he was, so he wants to use me to lure you."

That fucking fox!

Yeji could not stop scolding.

It seemed that his punishment was still far from enough, and it did not make him feel amazed at all.

Yeji sneered: "Since you obeyed the orders of Ghost King Yidu, why are you still saying this to me?"

Irene's body trembled, and some crystals hung on her long eyelashes, "My family is in her hands, and I have no choice but to do something for her, but now I don't want to count you with my conscience anymore."

"Find your parents?" Yeji frowned.

He smiled without commitment, but did not speak.

That night, Yeji sneaks back into the dorm through the window, and it's past time for a round of wards, and she wonders if the patrol nurse has checked her dormitory.

Chaeyeon was already asleep, and even her breathing sounded in her ears, but Yeji was lying on the bed while rolling around.

Irene left, and every time she showed up, every time she disappeared, she was haunted.

Yeji didn't want to see her again, and she didn't want any more intersections with her.

However, at the bottom of the well, the things he felt were painfully connected to him always baffling him.

Yeji always felt that there was an inseparable connection between her and Irene.

It was this strange relationship that made her have indescribable complicated feelings for him.

If others hurt her, she would not hesitate to fight back, but in the presence of Irene, Yeji could do nothing.

Yeji shook his head, now is not the time to think about this, leaving this damn place is the most important thing right now.

The next afternoon, when Yeji was free, he leaned alone on the iron fence in a daze, and the others saw that Yeji was hiding far away, as if after he had taught the female bullies yesterday, his reputation was so good that no one dared to come to him anymore.

It's nice and fun.

As a result, a nurse came and said with a smile that Dean Liu wanted to meet with her.

Dean Liu?

Wasn't Chaeyeon the one who said, the one whose son wants to hold a banquet when he gets married?

Just in time, he went to find out his style and ascertain whether the banquet was real or not.

So Yeji obediently followed the nurse to Dean Liu's office.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw a tall piece piled up on the table, and behind the piece sat a man in his early fifties, wearing glasses and reading the newspaper seriously.

On his left side, there was a picture frame that looked like a photo of him and his son.

Seeing her enter, he put down the newspaper and greeted her with a smile.

"Miss Hwang, please sit down."

Yeji smiled politely and sat down opposite her.

"Are you used to it?" He crossed his arms and dragged his chin and looked at Yeji lovingly.

Of course you can't get used to it!

Yeji nodded, two-faced.

"Your family told me about your condition." He flips through his information and finally gets straight to the point, "The number one score of the city is accepted at the university, but he hands over the blank papers at the final exam, he has intermittent paranoia, he has a, his speech and behavior were different from that of ordinary people, and there was a potential masochistic tendency."

Yeji listened to her chant her "disease" like a scripture, and

Yeji couldn't help but get bored, but she had to put on an obedient appearance.

"But Miss Hwang rest assured, as long as you cooperate with the treatment, you can recover quickly, our hospital has cured many delusional patients like you, and your situation is not too bad."

He rambled more, and Yeji fell asleep.

Finally, he finished and told her with a smile that he could get back to rest.

Yeji was relieved, but she did not forget the purpose of her trip.

Yeji got up to thank him, and then, as if she had just noticed the table image, pretended to be surprised: "Is this your son? Looks like my classmate."

Dean Liu was stunned, and immediately smiled: "This is my son, getting married."

As soon as Yeji heard this, he hurriedly said, "Then it's safe."

Dean Liu got up and was quite proud: "Tomorrow night, we will also have a banquet at the hospital, I invite everyone, and you are welcome to participate at that time."

"It's good, I finally don't need to eat clear soup in the cafeteria." Yeji pretended to be excited.

As Chaeyeon said, the dean wanted to entertain everyone at this banquet.

This arrogance of Dean Liu was quite heavy, and he even put wine in the asylum, and he was also enough to fight.

When Yeji got out of the office, he had a plan.

This is a great escape opportunity not to be missed.

On the way home, Yeji happens to pass by a bleak path that hit the ghost that night, and he prays inwardly, hoping that tomorrow's plan will go smoothly.

That afternoon, when Yeji was free, he saw many doors in the hospital start to put up signs, and the mentally ill were the most enthusiastic, he said, and a group of people gathered around the nurse to ask this and that, and heard that there would be a free banquet tomorrow, and they could not help but clap happily.

Yeji hid behind the crowd and quietly rejoiced, hoping that tomorrow the scene would be as chaotic as possible.

The next morning, the alarm clock went off as scheduled, and SayaYeji got up as usual to take a shower, ran in the morning, and went to the cafeteria with the nurse for breakfast.

Outside the window, overlooking the large resting place, the area was now lit up, filled with over twenty round tables, red and purple, overjoyed.

Yeji was in a state of anxiety all day, and finally it was late afternoon.

The cafeteria began to emit a seductive vegetable scent, and the doctors and nurses invited to the hospital sat down, and there were some patients with mild conditions.

Looking around, the crowd went in and out, and like all banquet scenes, it was noisy and chaotic.

But Yeji knew that this level of confusion was not enough.

Gradually, more than two dozen round tables filled up, and the mental hospital was rarely so lively, and everyone chatted excitedly, waiting for the protagonists of the banquet tonight to enter.

Somehow, his feet were itching, as if something was tugging at his shoes.

Yeji kicked indiscriminately and kicked something hard.

Yeji immediately raised the tablecloth and faced the grimacing face with cyan fluorescence.

"ah! "

Half frightened, half intentional, Yeji screamed and gasped a few meters away.

"Yes, there's a ghost!" Yeji trembled and pointed down the tablecloth.

Suddenly, the eyes of everyone present were drawn to her, and the crowd started talking about her.

A nurse next to her obviously did not believe her words, looked at her with disdain, and said to the security guard: "She's sick, bring her back."

You are so sick, Yeji cannot resist the curse secretly.

Yeji hope he's not afraid of dying later.

The security guard came to help her stand up and dragged her back to the dormitory.

Yeji struggled frantically, "Let go of me! A ghost! There really are ghosts!"

At this moment, everyone at the banquet noticed her, and the nurse glared at her with disdain, gesturing for the security guards to take her away quickly and not to disturb everyone's good interests.

At that moment, the dining table suddenly moved.

With a "pop", the empty seat next to the unoccupied nurse fell to the ground by itself for no reason.

The hustle and bustle of the banquet instantly turned into silence.

This time, everyone saw this scene, and the chair that no one touched just fell to the ground.

The grave-like silence lasted for three seconds.

In the fourth second, he was interested in another vision.

Looking at the black pot between the round table, the lid of the pot slowly rose by itself, as if an invisible large hand was quietly raising it.

At the moment it was completely overturned, the sight inside the pot instantly blew everyone's fear away.

"ah! "

There was a wild scream at the scene.

Inside the pot, a human head suddenly appeared, and blood fell on his cheeks grimly.

It was the face of a stranger, and no one seemed to know him.

Even if he knew, no one would dare to take a closer look.

The scene was completely muddled into a pot of porridge, whether it was doctors, nurses, security guards, or psychiatric patients, all of them hugging their heads, shouting in shock, and fleeing in fear.

Tables and chairs that fell to the floor, tablecloths that were overturned, and plates that broke into a mess.

Yeji felt a little guilty, and secretly thought to himself: Dean Liu, sorry, I ruined your banquet.

Messed up, Zixia and Yeji were pushed and pushed by the crazy crowd and nearly flung.

Fortunately, he grabbed his hand in time.

We took advantage of the chaos and ran in the opposite direction of the crowd, and Yeji investigated earlier, and the security guards in charge of monitoring tonight, as well as the guards guarding the back door, were, invited to a banquet, and also said that the mental hospital tonight is completely unguarded.

If he doesn't run now, when will he stay?

Yeji saw from a distance that Chaeyeon ran in front of her and Zixia, her body deft, her arms propped towards the back door, and jumped out.

As Yeji left, she saw him turn around and smiled at her, as if saying, "Thank you, goodbye."

I think he knows Yeji is responsible for tonight's chaos.

Standing at the back door, Zixia and Yeji looked at each other, and she looked at him and said timidly: "You step on the slave's shoulder, go up first."

By the way, this girl actually crouched down and asked him to step on her.

Yeji couldn't help but smile and help her stand up, "I have some skills, and this height isn't enough to step on someone else's shoulders."

Saying that, Yeji ran and rolled and climbed up to the iron gate.

"Be careful!" Zixia stood below, looking at him with a horrified expression.

"Come on! Give me your hand!" Yeji was lying on his stomach at the door, and was about to drag Zixia.

But then, she suddenly felt something in the darkness was gripping her feet and dragging her down the door.

Yeji was shocked in her heart and could not help but look at her feet.

He was so shocked that he almost fell through the door.

A half-body demon with no legs gripped his feet and glared at him viciously.

Yeji remembered him, and that day Yeji was surrounded by a group of ghosts, and he was there.

"You're leaving us!" The ghost was furious, twisting his hideous face and tugging at his feet.

"No!" Yeji explained while gripping the edge of the gate for fear of being dragged by it.

"Will you let me go first? I have an urgent matter at home, and when I'm done handling it, I will definitely come back to help you find your body!"

"Liar! We helped you create chaos, but you didn't keep your word!"

"No, I will definitely come back to help you, believe me!"

As a result, as soon as his words fell, the ghost somehow suddenly released its legs, and a puff of smoke disappeared into the darkness.

Yeji was confused, but when he looked back, he found that under the gate, Zixia had been pinched by the security guards of several mental hospitals, and she was fighting for herself, her little face flushed.

Apparently, we're exposed!

"Leave the child alone! You go! " Zixia yelled at him.

As a result, he just screamed and was slapped unconscious by security guards.

Hey, aren't you a ghost? How killed by the human movement in a second, Yeji just fell silent.

At that moment, darkness slowly came out from a familiar figure.

"Miss Hwang, you go down first, let's say something."

Dean Liu is here.

He pushed his eyes, and a slow smile was on his lips, but there was an indescribable hypocrisy.

Yeji jumped up, jumped off the gate, and stood in front of him.

"You stole the organs of the mentally ill, you killed them."

Yeji should have thought about it a long time ago!

Other than the dean, who else could unknowingly mutilate the patient, but was unknown.

It's just that he doesn't understand, what exactly will he do when he steals a patient's limbs and organs, and sells them for money? Organs can be sold, but how to sell hands and feet for money?

He smiled and did not comment.

Suddenly, so dark before his eyes, Yeji became unconscious ...

Waking up again, Yeji finds himself taken back to the mental hospital, Dean Liu's office.

Yeji was tied to a chair and wore a red wedding dress.

Next to him was a black and white portrait.

When Yeji saw, wasn't the person who left the portrait the son of Dean Liu?

Yeji.

The so-called marriage turned out to be a secret marriage.

Dean Liu's son died early!