Ning Shu wants to talk but stops. Xiuzijin asks impatiently, "what else can I do?"

Ning Shu said: "Wang Ye, do you want to send someone to guard my concubine's yard? I feel that my sister is angry with my concubine too. In case my sister wants to kill my concubine?"

Ning Shu was worried. "Lord, you need to protect your concubines."

"You're sisters. He won't do anything to you. She really hates Ben Wang." Xiuzijin refuses to send someone to protect Ning Anyi.

If Ning Shu doesn't take the initiative, xiuzijin may be able to send someone to protect her, but she takes the initiative and xiuzijin will not send someone to protect her.

No matter Ningan frost is dead, xiuzijin marries Ningan Yi. She feels that this person is sandwiched between two people who love each other, and Ningan Yi is angry.

Now Ning'an frost comes out to be a demon. In fact, Ning'an Yi is still angry.

"Ning Shu wanted to talk and stop, a look of constipation," OK, you back down

For the life and death of Ning'an, xiuzijin doesn't care. If she had the heart to learn a little from her sister before.

Now completely unnecessary, the heart of the white moonlight into the mouth of white rice.

It's a little like a dead wife's only value. Now her only value is gone.

After dealing with Ning'an frost, Ning'an should also be dealt with.

However, two wives died in less than two years. After all, they had a bad reputation for him. They were fed up with a stammer. But it was impossible to have the honor of a princess.

Ning Shu left with a worried face.

In the evening, there was no bodyguard outside xiuzijin's house. Although there was no bodyguard, many monks and Taoists were lying around.

On the beams of the room, under the bed, in the screen and in the cupboard, there are people hiding.

If it's really a ghost, it must be able to feel the breath of strangers.

Ning Shu changed his clothes and painted his face pale and his lips dark. This make-up is quite striking.

Ning Shu felt xiuzijin's yard and stood at the door.

The people in ambush all held their breath. Unexpectedly, a female ghost appeared.

The world view is shaking.

Ning Shu suddenly disappeared, and then appeared in front of xiuzijin.

Xiuzijin pretends to be calm and draws with a pen, only a drop of ink drops on the paper.

His hand was shaking. Xiuzijin put down her brush, put her hand behind her, and said to Ningshu, "Shuanger, you are here."

Ning Shudun cracked his lips and laughed. His lips were dark and his teeth were white. Such a smile was very penetrating.

"Jinlang, I'm here." Ning Shu goes into xiuzijin, and xiuzijin quickly backs up.

Ning Shu immediately put on a wronged and twisted face, "Jin Lang, are you afraid of me? I will not hurt you. I am reluctant."

Especially what ghost is pinching his neck, the deep feeling in xiuzijin's heart is all done.

"Frost son, our fate is over. Haven't you thought about reincarnation? It's meaningless for us to entangle like this. Can we meet each other in the next life?"

Ning Shu shook his head. "No, I don't know what the next life will be like, and if I go back to hell, I will be eaten by the night fork."

"Aren't we good together, like me, to be immortal?"

"We can be together forever, Jin Lang you said, we want to be together forever?"

what did he make complaints about? What kind of meaning did he become? What could he not eat, drink, and enjoy nothing.

What's the point of such immortality.

When we are together forever, when we are alive, we will not count when we are dead.

Ning Shu approached xiuzijin step by step, "jinlang, would you like to be with me? You have become me like this. No one can see us. We can go to thousands of rivers and mountains. We can go wherever we want. Isn't it good?"

"Not good." Xiuzijin directly refused, "Shuanger, our fate has been done, you should go to hell to reincarnate, maybe we can have fate together in the next life."

"At the end of the day, you just don't want to be with me. What's your oath? What's your promise

"You can't do it. Why commit?"

Xiuzijin heard his dead wife complain over and over again, and questioned him with the past things. Xiuzijin's heart was only impatient.

"People die like lights out. You are dead. Why do you persist in living things? Frost, I don't want to hurt you. Go."

"What if I don't go?"

Xiuzijin's eyes are suffering, "then don't blame me for being cruel to you."

Xiuzijin grabs the tea cup on the desk and bangs it on the ground with Peng's voice. The people who are hiding around rush into the room. Under the bed, the people under the cabinet come out and surround Ning Shu.

These monks and Taoists also stare at Ning Shu with horror on their faces. No one dares to come forward.

Ning Shu cried sadly, "Jin Lang, why do you do this to me, why, why?"Ning Shu's hair is open, and he stretches out a vine with thick fingers. There is no way. The position is too much pressed. It's not easy to have several vines with thick fingers.

And it costs a lot of power.

These vines entangled these Taoists and monks. The timid Taoists were scared to pee.

This is obviously a rather fragmented world view scene.

Someone can drive a vine.

Ning Shu felt that the law mark of Hukou began to burn. He stared at xiuzijin with resentment. "Jinlang, no matter what, I will not let you go. I want to be with you, forever and ever."

When xiuzijin saw this scene, her face was blue, and she was really frightened. Was there no way to kill the ghost?

He found so many talented people and different people, but he didn't expect that they would stop them if they used magic directly.

"Jinlang, do a good job of psychological preparation that I have been pestering all my life. I love you so much and climb out of the boundless and bottomless hell just to meet you, just because I love you."

"My love for you spans life and death. Even if I die, I come to you, jinlang."

When xiuzijin heard this, her face turned from green to white, and she looked speechless and frightened.

"Ning'an frost, go away, and don't appear in front of the king, or he will kill you."

Xiuzijin roars hysterically, "get out of here..."

Ning Shu just said, "Jin Lang, no matter how angry you are, I will not let you go. I love you, and you love me. You said, you love me too."

"I can hear your thoughts and yearnings for me, your muttering to my portrait."

"It's your words, your thoughts, that give me the courage to climb out of hell."

"I thought you would be very happy to see me, jinlang. I'm very happy to see you again."