Wife is hell

Chapter 71 This woman is such a drama queen
As the blue smoke solidified, a beautiful woman dressed in a light blue theatrical costume appeared in the room.

Her dress fluttered, her hair was styled in a cloud-like pattern, and her figure was graceful.

Her face was only the size of a palm, with a delicate nose and naturally red lips.

Especially those eyes, they were the most captivating.

Her eyes, with their gentle, captivating gaze, seemed to hold both anger and joy, exuding a thousand charms and ten thousand kinds of tenderness, enough to melt one's bones.

Jiang Mu was dumbfounded.

In the middle of the night, is it some kind of ghost?
"Oh, young man, you can actually see me, can't you?"

The woman's slender, snow-white fingertips lifted Jiang Mu's chin, her exquisitely beautiful face drawing closer. Her lips parted slightly, releasing a delicate, sandalwood fragrance as sweet as orchids and musk.

"Young master, this magical creature is truly wondrous! It actually managed to bring my sister out of that filthy place! My sister is so...joyed!"

The woman's soft, sweet voice touched the very core of one's being.

That voice sounds so familiar.

Jiang Mu suddenly remembered the faint opera music that had been playing in his ears every day when he was imprisoned.

Looking at the stunningly beautiful face before him, which seemed to glow with a luminous light, Jiang Mu frowned slightly: "You're the... actor ghost from the prison? Didn't they say you were a man?"

"Does my sister look like a man to you?"

A playful glint appeared in the woman's eyes. Suddenly, her voice changed, transforming into the deep, resonant tones of an old man. "Young brother, have you perhaps missed this old man?"

Jiang Mu was stunned.

"Those people, were they all you?"

"Yes."

The woman's voice changed again, eventually becoming the tone of a monk.

Jiang Mu was somewhat shocked.

He instinctively reached out to touch the unreal beauty of the woman before him.

The moment my finger touched the other person's face...

Peng——

The woman's figure shattered into countless shimmering points of light, like a reflection in a mirror or the moon in the water.

The points of light danced like fireflies, beautiful and ethereal.

The next moment, the woman appeared gracefully on the beam of the house.

She sat on the beam, smiling as she looked down at him, her delicate, bare feet dangling gently in the air.

The soles of your feet feel soft and smooth, like moonlight.

It only revealed a faint pink hue where it landed, and the wrinkles only became slightly visible when it curved.

It truly is a pool of water in the soles of the feet, so delicate it seems to break at a touch.

Jiang Mu gradually recovered from his astonishment.

His gaze fell on the bell on the table, and he murmured:
"It turns out that the bell's 'soul-concealing' effect captured the ghost in the cell without my noticing."

It seems.

This world does indeed contain things like ghosts.

Just as Jiang Mu was about to speak, the woman in green suddenly appeared in front of him again, reaching out her jade-like hand to scoop up the bell on the table.

Her smile was radiant, and her voice was gentle and charming:

"Young master, I will keep this treasure safe for you for now. When I have achieved my true form, I will definitely return and repay you handsomely."

As the saying goes, "Meeting a gentleman brings me such kindness; I will repay this lifelong friendship through thick and thin." Young man, we... will meet again...

With a unique, bone-melting operatic ending, the woman's figure gradually faded away.

He eventually disappeared into the room.

Jiang Mu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled to himself.

He wasn't flustered at all. He got out of bed, walked to the table, sat down, leisurely poured two cups of tea, and gently pushed one of them to the empty seat opposite him.

The next moment, a faint blue light flashed.

The woman in green appeared in the room again, looking completely bewildered.

"Why are you back again?"

She blinked her alluring eyes, glanced at Jiang Mu, then looked around the room she had just left. With a twist of her slender waist, her figure vanished from the spot once more.

However, in just three breaths, her figure solidified once more, still standing in the same spot.

"how come?"

The woman looked incredulous.

She glanced down at the bell in her hand, then looked up at the man opposite her with a playful smile on his lips. She bit her moist lower lip, and with a mixture of reproach and anger, tossed the bell back to him.
"Since you're not taking it with you, then you don't need it anymore. Here you go!"

Having said that, he swayed and prepared to leave.

This time, however, she simply twirled gracefully in the air and landed perfectly fine in the room. The woman was completely dumbfounded.

Unconvinced, she moved with incredible speed, passing through walls and roofs.

No matter how far she ran, she was only five zhang away before she returned to this familiar house.

The woman in blue broke down.

She floated back to Jiang Mu, glaring at him fiercely, her once charming voice now filled with exasperation: "Why can't I leave?! Are you secretly plotting something?!"

Jiang Mu crossed his arms and said, "Sing! Why did you stop singing? Don't you like it?"

"I...I'll bite you to death, you scoundrel!"

The woman in green, filled with shame and anger, lunged forward menacingly.

However, before she could even touch Jiang Mu's clothes, the bell on the table suddenly released a golden halo, blasting her away.

The light reached their bodies, and even their souls became slightly transparent.

Looking at the fearful and bewildered female ghost in green, Jiang Mu picked up his teacup and said calmly:

"Once you enter this bell, it means you have become its slave. Without a master to break the spell, you will never be able to escape in this lifetime."

The woman in green, her eyes gleaming, floated gracefully before him, a hint of expectation in her gaze.
"Young master, can you help me break this curse?"

The man is silent.

The woman in green sighed softly, then adopted her pitiful tone once more:

"Young master, if you truly cherish this precious flower, then have mercy and let me go. If one day I attain true enlightenment..."

Her slender fingers resembled orchids, and her flowing sleeves swayed gently.

The woman nestled close to the man, her breath sweet and fragrant against his ear.

"When I return, I will make a vow with you for three lifetimes, to be like two birds flying wing to wing, branches intertwined, seeing each other day and night... Isn't this kind of happiness wonderful?"

Jiang Mu said expressionlessly, "I am not its owner."

"?"

The woman in green was taken aback.

Seeing that the man didn't seem to be joking, she pressed on, "Then where is the owner of this treasure now?"

"already dead."

"died?"

"Yes, he's really dead."

Jiang Mu shrugged helplessly and said, "So, there's nothing I can do to help."

The woman in green was struck dumb.

Immediately, she collapsed to the ground, covering her face with her sleeve, and cried out in anguish, "I want to question Heaven, but Heaven is vast and I have no way to reach it..."

Jiang Mu's lips twitched.

This guy is such a drama queen.

The woman in green raised her tear-streaked face, which made her look even more pitiful, and looked at Jiang Mu: "Young master~~ Is it really true that I... can't leave?"

"Can't leave."

"You can't help your sister?"

"Not necessarily. Perhaps in the future, if my cultivation advances significantly, I will be able to help you get out."

Jiang Mu ultimately gave her a glimmer of hope.

The woman in green's beautiful eyes lit up at first, then gradually dimmed. Just as she was about to sing a few more lines in her mournful voice, Jiang Mu rubbed his forehead and said helplessly:
"Stop singing, can we sit down and have a proper talk?"

Swish!
The woman's figure flashed, and she sat down in the chair opposite Jiang Mu.

She rested her chin on one hand, and with the other hand she gently swayed her flowing sleeve, her watery almond eyes becoming both charming and alluring:
"What would you like to talk about, young master? I'll talk to you about anything."

This woman changes her attitude so quickly...

Jiang Mu asked, "What's your name?"

"In blue robes."

"So you'll call her Qingyi?"

"Oh yeah~~"

The woman smiled sweetly.

Jiang Mu frowned: "Where did you live before you died? What was your status?"

The woman in green sighed softly:

"I can't remember. I only know that my name is Qingyi and that I like to sing. Other than that... I can't remember anything else."

(End of this chapter)