Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 48

"what……"

Ning Luo screamed, feeling that his face was about to be trampled and deformed.

At this moment, a light wind blew in from the door. Although the wind was very light, Xiao Cui was thrown one meter away, and her body fell heavily on the ground. Probably because it was not her body, she would not feel pain. Quickly got up again, shouting: "Who? Who hit me? Get out!"

But the woman ran out from the side in a hurry, pulled her and knelt down towards the door with a plop, kowtowing her head in fear, "Master, master, I don't know what the old woman's family did wrong to make the master so angry?"

Ning Luo's face was pressed against the ground, and she tried hard to stand her head up.

"The visitor is a guest, so it's fine if you don't treat him well, but you dare to occupy the guest's body, shouldn't I be angry?" A white figure descended from the sky and landed slowly at the door of the woman's house, with a voice like the sound of heaven It sounded good, every single word spit out from his vermilion lips.

His voice was soft and indifferent, but it sounded involuntarily frightening.

Wow, beautiful boy!
Even though there was no wind, his hair and robe were gently fluttering.

It's really a fairy!

However, to be able to appear in this kind of place, and with this attire, this person must also be a ghost, but he does not look pale and stiff like a ghost, but has red lips.

The woman seemed to be very afraid of him, she nodded desperately at this moment, "Yes, yes, the old lady is guilty, please forgive me, master."

"Hmph..." He snorted very indifferently, his long hair fluttering gracefully behind him, "If you are convicted, return your body to him, and I will give you a lighter punishment."

The woman obviously didn't dare to disobey his order, but her face showed embarrassment, "Master, I have cast a spell. As you know, within 12 hours of casting the spell, you can't change your body back."

Within 12 hours?
That's 24 hours, one day!

Her body will be held by that pig's head for a whole day!
Ning Luo didn't care if the man in white was a ghost, or who was holy. Seeing that he was willing to save him, he quickly put on a very pitiful expression, and asked for help in the language of the ancients, "Young master, save me! If you Help me get my body back, little girl, I am grateful!"

The white-clothed ghost didn't seem to hear her, and continued to say something irresistible to the woman in an indifferent and gentle tone, "In that case, I can only take your daughter's whole body away."

After the words were finished, the plain hand was raised lightly, and the wide sleeve brought a gust of wind towards Ning Luo, and then Ning Luo's head floated to the fat round neck, and it was connected to the neck.

Ning Luo turned her head in disgust, trying to get rid of this body again, but found that this time her head was very tightly connected to this body.

"Don't waste your energy. It will take 12 hours to get your body back. Come with me." The ghost in white turned around and walked slowly towards the east side of the street.

His hair, his robe, still fluttering behind him without any wind.

Ning Luo and the female ghost named Xiaocui also walked uncontrollably, obediently followed him to the east of the street, the woman stood at the door watching, apparently worried about her daughter being taken away, but not Dare to stop it.

Ning Luo found that although the male ghost in white was walking step by step, his feet were actually off the ground and his clothes were fluttering. If he could put a cloud of colorful auspicious clouds on his feet, then he would definitely be more immortal than those gods on TV Wind channel bone.

After walking for nearly half an hour, Ning Luo was brought into a big house with red walls and green tiles at the end of the street.

The plaque on the house was engraved with three characters with many strokes. Ning Luo was not well-read, so he couldn't understand those three characters.

There are maids and servants in ancient costumes cleaning everywhere in the house, and their actions are like puppets. When Ning Luo passed by them, he was surprised to find that these servants and servants were all paper figurines with thin bodies, but they couldn’t do anything. Being able to do it seems to have the strength of a thousand catties.

When Ning Luo was brought into a courtyard called "Ying Luo Pavilion", Xiao Cui suddenly disappeared with her body.

Ning Luo couldn't see his body, so he stopped in the verandah and refused to leave. He turned to the male ghost in white and asked, "Master, why is my body gone?"

"I was the one who took her down. She was cast into a spell. If the head is to be separated from your body, the same spell must be performed again." The male ghost in white pushed open a door and walked in.

Ning Luo hurriedly followed in with heavy steps, "Where is the method of separation, please take me there too, okay?" She was flustered when she couldn't see her body!In case of losing her body, wouldn't she want to use this 180-jin body forever?

Thinking about it makes me feel sad!

"The back of your head is broken. If you don't treat it quickly, you will definitely have a scar in the future." The male ghost in white took out a painted porcelain vase from a mahogany drawer, flipped his robe, and sat on the soft couch next to it. .

His movements are very elegant, and he naturally carries a dignified temperament.

Walking on the edge of life and death just now, and having come into contact with so many strange things, Ning Luo was so nervous that he forgot the injury on the back of his head. After what the white-clothed ghost said, Ning Luo realized that the back of his head was still in pain. I couldn't help but reached out and touched it.

The blood was dry, and the hair was stuck together with blood.

The wound should not be small. If it is not healed well, there will be no hair growing there in the future.

Ning Luo frowned, just thinking about the back of her head being bald, and when she let down her hair in the future, everyone would see a large piece of scarred scalp on the back of her head, so she knew how ugly it was.

Girls pay more attention to beauty and ugliness, and Ning Luo is no exception. He immediately put life and death aside and asked, "Can you really cure me so that no scars are left?"

The male ghost in white patted the soft couch in front of him, motioning Ning Luo to sit there.

"Of course, I'm nine..." The white-clothed ghost paused for a moment, and then smiled again. The smile was so beautiful that people's vigilance collapsed in an instant. It is a good medicine for scars, I saved you, so naturally I want to heal your wounds too."

Ning Luo looked at the exquisite painted porcelain vase he was rubbing with his slender fingers like jade chopsticks, and thought, she is here now, if he wants to harm her, just do it directly, there is no need to use other devious tricks .

Therefore, this male ghost should really want to heal her wounds.

Thinking of this, Ning Luo walked over and sat on the couch he designated, with the back of his head facing him.

The male ghost in white clothes is very tall, he should be about the same as Bei Minggu, sitting on the couch is almost half a head taller than her, he stretched out his palm and brushed lightly on the top of Ning Luo's head, Ning Luo's dirty and wet hair immediately After becoming clean and refreshed, she picked up the pink ointment in the porcelain bottle with her index finger and gently applied it to her wound.

Ning Luo felt the coolness, and the pain immediately eased and disappeared.

When she reached out to touch the wound again, she found that the wound was completely healed. She couldn't help but let out a "huh" and subconsciously turned her head to look at the white-clothed male ghost.

A faint smile floated on his face, and he nodded his head lightly, expressing that Ning Luo's feeling was right, her injury was indeed healed, then he covered the porcelain bottle in his hand and put it aside, he stood up and went out. Go, "You can take a good rest here, as long as you don't leave this yard, you can go wherever you want."

Seeing that the male ghost in white was about to walk to the door, Ning Luo quickly stood up, "Hey, when can I return my body?"

The male ghost in white didn't turn his head back, and a soft voice floated over, "It will take 12 hours, I can't be in a hurry."

Ning Luo frowned, "Then...why did you save me? What is this place?"

"This is Yin Street. All the people who live in this street are ghosts or zombies. The oldest are thousands of years old, and the youngest are nearly a hundred years old."

Ning Luo frowned even tighter, why was she so unlucky, she didn't go anywhere, but came to Yin Street!

"Then, you haven't said why you saved me?"

"The visitor is a guest, so there is no reason to hurt a guest."

When the male ghost in white uttered these words, he had already disappeared at the door. Ning Luo still had something to ask, so he hurriedly chased him out, but the male ghost in white was nowhere to be seen. Regardless of what the male ghost in white said, he wanted to chase him out.

In the end, even though the courtyard door was not closed, and there was nothing blocking it, her body was bounced back.

Enchantment?

It seems to be a barrier of ghost magic, this yard has been covered by a male ghost using ghost magic to form a barrier!
She couldn't run out at all, so she had to walk back sleepily.

When it got dark, the red lanterns hanging outside automatically lit up without anyone lighting them up, and the whole courtyard was silent. Ning Luo felt very frightened, and stood at the door, with his hands on his lips, calling out to the male ghost in white in a low voice.

After a long time, two paper figurines came in with a tray of sumptuous meals.

Ning Luo thought about Ding Ziyao, worried about Zhuo Qi and the others, even if they were going to starve to death, they would not be in the mood to eat, so he reached out anxiously to grab the paper figurine's hand, and as soon as he touched the paper figurine's hand, he let it go in fear , "Where is your master? Help me tell him, I want to see him! Let him come to see me? Please, please!"

After the two paper figurines put away their things, they backed out after being blessed.

Ning Luo didn't understand at all whether they understood or didn't understand what he said.

Staring at the food by the couch, and at her round and fat body, she sighed heavily.

When Ning Luo was sitting again until his butt was numb, the male ghost in white finally appeared. Ning Luo saw him walk in through the courtyard gate with his feet off the ground, and immediately jumped up from the couch and ran to him, " Son, son, I can't stay with you all the time. If I haven't separated my body from that ghost's head, I can come back tomorrow to get it. Can you send me out first? I'm worried about my friends, I have to go out and see them! "

(End of this chapter)