Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
Breakthroughs

A fall? It turns out that the worker had an accident.

"Zhang Xiaolu?" Tanya Yeji hesitated.

Sure enough, the ghost stopped moving. Even if she becomes a ghost after death and delirious and will still react to her own name.

She was just on her way, and Yeji gave her an incense stick, so she looked at him.

Seeing him fall from his shape, his flesh and blood blurred into a sphere, his heart surging with a hint of unbearability.

It said that yesterday police went to the crash site to investigate, and initial identification was that a construction accident fell from the building, not suicide or murder.

But listening to the upset tone of the deceased, he knew that things were not that simple.

"So you didn't fall by accident, someone pushed you down, right?" Ask.

As a result, this ghost ignored him, and said to himself: "Give me back my life ..."

Yeji asked, "I'm not the one who hurt you, why are you bothering me?"

Yeji thought he was confused and could not think, but Yeji did not expect him to suddenly raise his head and look at him faintly with blood red eyes: "Stop him quickly, stop him quickly, if there won't continue to be accidents."

Stop who? Yeji doesn't understand him.

He rambled a lot of words, it seemed like this ghost had no morals, at most it put a charm to trap him in it, scare him, but actually had no attack power, no attack power, probably just the most ordinary gray-clothed ghost.

Seeing that Yeji could not ask anything, he used the Ghost Shaking Spell to put it into the gourd and prepared to hand it over to the Ghost Envoy.

But at that moment, a figure appeared at a slanted angle and stopped him.

"Stop! He was still upset and couldn't give it to a ghost in this way." The right voice sounded.

Where did the truth come from? Add drama to yourself!

Yeji looked up and saw that the person who came was a money-loving person who asked him for money last night.

Why is he here again? Yeji really thinks he gives less.

Before Yeji could speak, he said with a serious face: "He fell from the building before he died, and it wasn't an accident."

Yeji looked coldly at the ghost and asked, "That money is also burning for you, can you tell me now? Is it the same guy who threw the cement pipe and wanted to smash me, and push it down?"

The ghost's face did not change color: "It was not the same person, it was the same ghost."

Yeji nodded, not surprised, in fact, when he bought Hades coins during the day, he heard the old man's words, and had already guessed a few points.

Yeji was worried that the cause was the general's tomb under feng shui's treasure.

In other words, the construction site was damaged in the construction of people's funerals, which was equivalent to robbing people's feng shui treasures, and the tomb owner was afraid he would not agree.

Hence, this tragic worker Zhang Xiaolu was merely cannon fodder used by the tomb owner to obstruct the construction team and deter the real estate developer.

And the cement pipe that fell from the sky, it was not him who wanted to be destroyed, but Long Xiu.

As a real estate developer who bought the land, it also became the first threat target of grave owners.

As for the owner of the tomb, Long Xiu and Yeji should have seen it earlier.

It was the old man who escaped with his Buddhist tablet.

Yeji still remembered the way he saw armor, the sword was not old, and his temperament was known as a general when he was alive.

Thinking about that, the general held a grudge against Long Xiu for making a breakthrough in his grave, and he had already set his sights on Long Xiu. He doesn't know it, and he fights with a gang of axes for the so-called feng shui treasure land.

As everyone knew, he had long been the target of the original owner of this land.

It's just, all this his guess.

So Yeji asked, "That's a ghost in the general's grave, right?"

The ghost nodded, and immediately revealed a hint of sadness.

Yeji did not understand what made her sad, and she was in no mood to notice him, and now she was more worried about something else.

If the construction team had built here, would there continue to be accidents?

Yeji knew that was the case, building a building on top of people's graves, wasn't this too old to break into?

No wonder the old general who escaped from the sub-Buddhist card kept shouting "Get me out", which would take Long Xiu's construction team out of his grave.

If Yeji can prevent the construction team from making a breakthrough here, can he calm down his grievances, then Xuanyu sent to him by Jaemin might also be able to recover his clarity.

Yeji immediately stuffed Zhang Xiaoluo into the gourd and thanked the ghost again.

When Yeji comes out of charm, he finds that there are no hot pot restaurants in this area at all, all of them are illusions within the charm. The street has been restored to its original appearance, with lights and few pedestrians.

Through the streetlights, Yeji clearly saw that there was a low-brow indifference under the eyes of this ghost.

"Who are you?" Seems familiar with what's going on here. Yeji couldn't help but ask.

The ghostly creature was startled, slowly lowered its eyebrows, and replied: "I am A Zhao, the funeral slave in the general's grave."

Yeji was silent for a while, it turned out that it was a funeral slave, no wonder there was a sense of obedience in his bones.

However, when he asked her for money, she did not run away at all.

Does he look so good at bullying? Even a buried slave dared to reach out and ask for coins to him.

"Thank you Miss." A Zhao suddenly lowered his eyebrows, his tone was not as strong as when he asked for money last night, but he was a little guilty: "A Zhao does have important things to do, indeed, and he was unable to return to the underworld for now, so he desperately needed to use the money, and he would definitely return this underworld coin to the girl."

"Don't." Yeji hurriedly shook his head, "I don't want Hades' coins."

It's very unfavorable.

After that, Yeji stopped talking to her, called a taxi, and went to Long Xiu's house.

As long as the construction team stopped, there would be no more accidents, and all of this was in Long Xiu's mind.

Sitting in the car, Yeji could not wait to call Long Xiu, wanting to tell him to pay attention to safety, the general must still be watching him in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.

As a result, no one answered after calling several times.

Yeji glanced at time, it was only nine in the evening, and according to his habits, it was impossible to break this early.

Standing in front of his house, sure enough, there was still light in it, and there seemed to be some rather noisy music.

Is this a party?

Yeji knocked on the door and soon someone opened the door for her.

A beautiful girl with a sexy figure, with a face with thick makeup, stood in front of her.

Raising the chalice on his chest, he raised his eyebrows: "Who are you? Is there an invitation?"

There is a festival at home, heavy metal music is played, the sound of wine glasses clashing, mixed with the noise of men and women.

Sure enough, it's a party!

Yeji did not have time to talk to an unrelated person, pushed the beautiful girl, and walked towards the house.

The spacious hall was filled with a group of handsome men and women who were drunk and dreaming of death, and at this moment, they were dancing to the passionate appearance of the band, which was very much a dream, and the mansion of the Long Xiu family turned into a speakeasy.

Yeji cut through the crowd and anxiously searched for Long Xiu's figure.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him: "Seulgi? What are you doing here?"

When Yeji turned around, he saw Long Xiu, who was carrying a bottle of red wine and his eyes were slightly drunk, staring at him with a smile.

"Come here!"

Yeji didn't want to talk nonsense, so she directly pulled him into a corner with a few people and got straight to the point: "Your life is in danger, and you're still drunk and dreaming of enjoyment here!"

He got drunk and ran away and did not pay attention to his words.

"Drink with me." He muttered, pushing his glass in front of Yeji.

"Shut up!"

Yeji unceremoniously pushed his hand and said coldly: "Quick tell your construction team to stop, you've moved the general's grave, you've moved, and now the ghost in the tomb wants to find you to settle the account."