Inducing souls to give birth to children: the ghost king came to the door

When I was drowsy, there seemed to be a dazzling fire flashing in front of my eyes, and then the raging fires scattered in the sky like bright fireworks.The radiant flames fell into the bottomless black river like meteors, only a loud bang was heard, and the biggest bright light in the sky suddenly fell down.

Suddenly there was a huge wave on the long black river, and thick smoke slowly rose.With the violent crashing of the waves and the sharp and piercing roar, the originally silent and vast scenery turned into a purgatory.

"don't want--"

I suddenly woke up from the dream, only to find that there was no long black river in front of me, let alone huge waves and billowing smoke. What caught my eyes was just a wing room with an ancient charm.

where is this

There was a sharp pain in my head, and I couldn't remember what happened before I fainted.

I saw that there was no one in the wing, and then looked around alone.

This wing room does not look very big, a mahogany window is placed in the innermost part of the room, and on the right side of the mahogany window is an octagonal paper window, which is now tightly closed.There is a wooden table about half a meter wide and one meter long under the window, with pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it, but they are all brand new.It is estimated that either the owner is just displaying it for display, or that this room is not used by anyone at all.

Looking further ahead, there are common furnishings in costume dramas. There are chairs for receiving guests on one side, and exquisitely embroidered rugs are placed on the chairs, and a small and exquisite incense burner is placed on the small wooden table in the center.

The whole body of the censer is copper-yellow. If you turn the direction slightly, you will see different lights reflected on it, which is very magical.When I got close to smell it, I found that the spices were still burning in the censer, maybe because the amount was not much, I didn't notice it at first.But now, when I smell it carefully, there is an inexplicably familiar smell.

"Crack-"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door behind him.

My heart tightened for a while, thinking to myself that the owner of the house might be back.The things here look antique, and they must be antiques of a certain age. I wonder if he will blame me for touching them without authorization.

As soon as I turned around, my heart, which was still beating freely, suddenly stopped beating.

Mingye stood by the door and stared at me. His jet-black long hair cascaded down his shoulders like a waterfall. A pure black skull mask was casually hung on one side, just enough to reveal the corners of his messy long hair behind his ears. A distinct handsome face.

At this moment, endless thoughts poured out of my brain like flying butterflies.I remembered that it was Mingye who saved me on the plane that was about to crash.

I thought I would never see him again in this life, but I never thought that my life would be saved by him in the end.

Mingye stared at me, and was about to step forward.

I subconsciously took a step back and stared at him warily.

My heart hurts badly.

It is clear that our hearts are connected and we love each other deeply, but why does God want to play tricks on us like this?If Ming Ye is not a ghost, but an ordinary man in the world, even if his career is not good enough, and he doesn't have a lot of money, I will stay with him without hesitation.

But why is he a ghost?

It has always been an irreversible law of nature that people and ghosts have different paths. From the moment we were born, the impossibility between us has been determined.I do have him in my heart, but I am also afraid of death!

Ming Ye watched my retreating movement, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, but it quickly dissipated and turned into a more intense coldness.

"Dong Xue, are you really afraid of me?"

His expression was so cold that it seemed that a thick layer of frost could seep out at any time, but his tone of voice contained such a distressing temptation and grievance that one couldn't help feeling pity.

For a long time after I separated from Mingye, I used to have nightmares every day, and I could always dream of the scene where the two of us met.In the dream, he was always tyrannical, coldly asking me why I left him, and even detaining me by his side by all means.I also imagined that he would appear in front of me in a fit of embarrassment and force me to continue being with him.

But I never expected that he would ask such a timid question.

He is the ruler of the underworld, the king of ghosts who bows down to thousands of ghosts and monsters, yet he would show such emotions in front of me.

For a while, I felt like I had overturned the seasoning in my heart, and I couldn't tell what it was like.

It would not be true to say that I am not afraid of Mingye.He is the king of ghosts, and even Li Gui, who has practiced for thousands of years, would tremble when seeing him. I am just an ordinary woman, so how can I have no fear of him at all.

But if you want to say that I am afraid of him, it is not the case.During these days, he has never harmed me, but instead protected me everywhere, keeping me from any harm.Without his protection by his side, how could I have survived so many dangers safely, let alone survive to this day.

I was very conflicted in my heart, I didn't know how to answer him is the most correct answer, so I could only bury my head deep in my chest without saying a word.

"Dong Xue, don't run away! Look up into my king's eyes and answer, are you afraid of me?"

Ming Ye's tone was full of anger, but the anger was filled with endless anxiety.

I raised my head in a daze, met his scarlet eyes from rage, and nodded shrewdly.

At that moment, I clearly saw Mingye's body trembled back, and something seemed to be extinguished in his cold eyes, and the light could no longer be seen.

The pain in my heart was severe, as if countless poisonous ants were biting at the same time.

I began to regret my nod just now, knowing what answer Mingye was looking forward to, why did I have to make a completely opposite choice.

But I can't go against my heart, and my fear of ghosts has never diminished much over the years.

At this moment, I just feel like there are two selves pulling each other in my heart. One side longs for Mingye’s love, hoping to stay with him forever, but the other side is afraid of Mingye’s identity as a ghost, and wishes to get farther away from him. The better, forget about each other from now on.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt a pain in my head, as if countless detonators exploded in my brain at the same time, my eyes went dark, and I fell down when I bent my legs.

When I was about to have a gorgeous intimate contact with the floor, Mingye's eyes were fixed, and he moved to my side in an instant and held me firmly in his arms.

He frowned, his handsome face was filled with worry, he sighed slightly and carried me back to the bed...

Tips: Browser search (book title) + (End Book Shen Li Zhan) can quickly find the book you read on this site!