Xiuzijin doesn't believe this kind of thing, but only ghosts have such ability.

Xiuzijin's whole body is cold, especially the voice of resentment, you don't love me, you forget me, floating in the ear, especially creepy.

Obviously he is looking forward to frost son coming back to see her, but he really saw that xiuzijin felt so gloomy and terrible?

Ning Shu goes back to the room, takes off his clothes, washes off his makeup, and goes to bed.

For several nights, Ning Shu went to find xiuzijin. Xiuzijin sat by the bed waiting for Shuanger.

Every time when she saw frost suddenly appear and disappear, xiuzijin's heart was pounding and her sense of creepiness became stronger and stronger.

There is a kind of tingling feeling, especially uncomfortable.

Ning Shu pinched her throat and repeated over and over: "you don't love me, I'm dead, and you marry someone right away."

So many complaints over and over again make xiuzijin uncomfortable. How can I not love you? I miss you everyday. I married a sister like you for you.

Is his heart not aggrieved, not painful, not sad.

When I heard xiuzijin's painting, I laughed when I was comfortable. I didn't show my teeth and was elegant and calm.

But let xiuzijin feel cold all over, imagine that the other side is a ghost, smile at you, smile gracefully.

"Jinlang, I know you still love me. I will be with you forever."

"Jinlang, do you remember before..."

"Jinlang, I'm so glad to see you again..."

Ning Shu listened to the story of the princess not less than the first. If he recalled anything, he would open his mouth.

For several consecutive days, xiuzijin's dream lover appeared, staying up late every night waiting for Frost's soul.

Although the other party is a ghost, he is the grandson of the real dragon emperor, and should not hurt him.

But it's still hairy, especially the tone of each other's voice is more and more bitter and bitter, saying: "there is only boundless darkness in hell, there are a lot of souls, souls fighting and devouring each other, there are many skeletons, they will beat their souls to pieces at any time."

"There is a huge night fork that grabs countless souls and feeds them. It's ferocious and terrifying."

"Jinlang, what I managed to escape was to return to jinlang's side."

Xiuzijin:

I didn 't feel much happiness, only creepy.

Xiuzijin is frightened by the hell described by Ning Shu, and sees the open hair of her lover in her heart, which is almost as terrible as that of Li Gui.

But after all, she is the one he loves.

Finally xiuzijin invited the monk to come home, saying that she was doing something for her dead wife.

Beyond the undead.

In private, he said to these monks, if you can, suppress them directly, and don't show up again anyway.

The monk overtook the dead and invited the Taoist to come over. All in all, he turned over.

Ning Shu just looked at it indifferently. She couldn't stand xiuzijin's deep feeling all day.

Now I invite monks and Taoists again. I just don't want to be haunted by ghosts.

Ning Shu, no matter it's forbidden time now, rushes to xiuzijin's face. He wants to stop talking and stop talking.

Looking at xiuzijin, xiuzijin is hurt by her eyes. "What are you doing? Are you forbidden?"

Ning Shu's face was strange. "Lord, I saw my sister."

Xiuzijin's face turned ugly. "What are you talking about?"

Ning Shu looked worried. "Really, I saw my sister. She didn't talk to me."

"Don't you see my sister, prince?"

"No."

Ning Shu's expression was speechless, tangled and frightened. "The Lord wants to believe in my concubine. I really see my sister. You are the one my sister loves. How can you not see my sister?"

"Lord, we'll see my sister tonight."

Xiuzijin doesn't want to stay with her. Now frost has blamed him for marrying someone else. What can frost do if he stays with this woman.

What if I become a fierce ghost?

"Stay in your room well. Don't come to Ben Wang if you have nothing to do. Leave."

Ning Shu stood still.

"I want you to step down."

Ning Shu just wriggled away, leaving xiuzijin with a headache.

Ning'an frost has been dead for a year, but she began to be a demon these days after her death.

In the evening, xiuzijin lets the Taoist lie in wait for the arrival of Ning'an frost.

Taoist:

He showed Fengshui to people. He got some Fushui to drink if he was ill. I don't think ghosts have ever seen it.

But if the king is so determined, why not play a play with him when he has money.

Ningshu's mental strength is swept away, and she knows what xiuzijin wants to do.Let the Taoist hide on the beam, is it to let "Ning'an frost" die?

But Ning Shu still wants to go, this time on the painting more terrible make-up, a look is blackened.

He became a fierce ghost.

Ning Shu's hand is soaked in ice water, which makes his hand cold and bone piercing without any temperature.

This kind of day, put a basin of water casually to freeze, cold and biting.

Through the constructed space passage, it suddenly appeared in xiuzijin's room.

Taoist:

Lying trough, what a ghost!

The Taoist almost fell from the beam of the house and wanted to run.

"Jinlang, how can you deal with me if you find someone to deal with me?" Ning Shu appeared in front of xiuzijin.

Didn't give xiuzijin the chance to speak and resist, directly stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, strangled him to death.

Xiuzijin immediately felt a pair of extremely cold hands, cold and gooseflesh all over his body, no one was popular, and grabbed his neck.

Then he couldn't breathe. The needle in his lung hurt, and his face turned red. He wanted to open her hand.

The Taoist on the beam of the room looked stunned, and then he came back and shouted, "don't harm people if you are evil."

The Taoist jumped down from the beam of the room and went to Ning Shu with a peach sword.

Ghost seems to be very afraid of peach wood sword, quickly released his hand, and xiuzijin, who is about to be suffocated, can finally breathe, coughing up tears.

His face was blue and purple, and he curled up.

The Taoist saw that the peach sword in his hand was useful. He stood in front of xiuzijin and stared at Ningshu with trembling legs.

Ning Shu's voice is grumpy and gloomy. "Jin Lang, do you want to kill me? Don't you love me the most? Why do you treat me like this?"

"Cough, you're going to kill Ben Wang..." Xiuzijin looks at Ningshu version of "Ningan frost". Her eyes are full of fear, tenderness and affection are gone.

"Jinlang, don't you think of me all the time? I will appear now. I escaped from hell just to find you. How can you treat me like this?"

Ning Shu's voice is particularly grumpy and gloomy. His throat is sharp, which makes people's ears uncomfortable.

Taoist:

Or the fierce ghost who escaped from hell.