Ghost Husband Loves Me

Chapter 4 What is gonna happen if he refuse us

He was angry because I said he would not come.

Just as I was thinking, Grandma Meng woke up. When she opened her eyes, she didn't even bother to talk to me. She immediately sat up and bit down on her finger.

"Nuan, have you seen Hai Dong?" Grandma Meng's voice was weak, but she still remembered what happened to me. It made me feel touched.

I nodded. "I see. Hai Dong is on your body. Grandma, are you alright?"

Grandma Meng let out a sigh of relief. "I didn't think that Hai Dong would have such a heavy killing intent. I nearly didn't make it through."

When I heard the danger, I felt even more guilty.

Grandma Meng asked, "Has Haidong agreed to help you?"

In order to help me, Grandma Meng almost lost her life and thinking of Shang Chengyi's warning, I can't tell her that Li Haidong can't even deal with the evil ghost, Shang Chengyi, at all.

I forced out a smile and said to Grandma Meng, "Yes. Hai Dong said he would help me solve this."

Grandma Meng didn't pursue it further. She patted my hand happily. "That's fine, girl. It's getting late, let's go back."

I picked up the banner and stood up. Grandma Meng only saw the tombstone and frowned. "What is going on?"

I didn't say anything. I wanted to help up the tombstone and Grandma Meng stopped me.

Grandma Meng walked over to the tombstone and gently lifted it up.

But the moment her hand left the tombstone, it collapsed again.

I gasped. Grandma Meng's face didn't look good either. She looked at me and said, "Little girl, didn't you say Hai Dong agreed to it?"

"Yea, I did." I pretended not to know anything. "What's this about?"

Grandma Meng sighed. "Forget it. I'll think of something else."

As I was walking back to Grandma Meng, I glanced back at the gravestone that lay on the floor. I suddenly felt that the handwriting was a bit deeper.

After returning to the village, Grandma Meng reminded me, "You don't need to be afraid. I'll think of another way. You can't go anywhere these few days."

I nodded. Shang Chengyi said that he wouldn't come these days. I'm probably safe.

According to the past practice, after I came back from Li Haidong’s grave, Xu Huiying laways wanted me to kneel at the door and burnt the yellow paper to drive out evil spirits for me.

This time, I saw her and my dad at the door from a distance.

When I saw them, I didn't want to go forward. I didn't want Xu Huiying to see me too. She waved at me and said, "Xiao Nuan is back! Come over here!"

My indescribable enthusiasm stirs up my heart. What the hell was this? What was she trying to do on earth?

"How's it going?" Xu Huiying grabbed my arms and asked urgently.

I was at a loss.

Was it possible that they knew about Shang Chengyi?

No, no.

"Little Nuan, kneel down." My father pointed to the futon outside the doorway and told me.

I knelt on the ground directly in the past. The treatment this time was a bit different. My heart began to beat faster.

I didn't kneel, and looked at my father in a neither haughty nor humble manner. "Dad, you don't have to prepare any of this."

My father raised his eyebrows. "What do you mean?"

I said, "I won't go to worship Li Haidong in the future."

“What?” Before I could finish my words, Xu Huiying's face changed. The yellow paper in her hand fell to the floor. "Do you know if it wasn't for Hai Dong's blessing, you and your dad wouldn't even have lived today. You won't go, don't you want to live anymore?"

After so many years, I heard Xu Hui Ying say this for the first time. So there really is something hidden inside this!

They never told me.

"What happened? Why wouldn't I be alive today? Are you trying to hide anything from me? "

My dad didn't reply to me, just said, "It’s none of your business, kneel down!"

Then, he pressed my shoulder to make me kneel down. I stiffened and didn't want to move. Xu Huiying directly kicked my knees, "How dare you!"

I struggled to stand up. My father pressed me tightly and even called Xu Huiying to hurry up.

Xu Huiying nodded and took a bowl filled with grains.

Then he grabbed my finger and cut it with a knife.Then blood ran down along the bowl into the grains.

Xu Hui Ying grabbed my finger and kept pushing my blood into the bowl.

"What are you doing?" Dad, I'm your daughter! " It was very hurt.

My dad still stubbornly held me back, "Don't blame Dad for being ruthless, Dad is also for the safety of our family."

The knife coin that Shang Chengyi gave me suddenly fell to the floor with a clear sound.

I was startled, but I didn't think that Shang Chengyi had tole me the usage of this knife.

Xu Huiying might have squeezed out enough. She let go of my finger and nodded to my dad, "That's it."

My dad also loosened his grip, and I quickly went to pick up the knife coin, so as not to attract the ghost of Shang Chengyi.

Xu Hui Ying held the bowl and her eyes lit up. "His father, come and look."

My father leaned over and saw me sitting on the ground, holding the knife and staring at them.

Wasn't it just a bowl of grains with blood?

"Just as your mom said, my wife, we're rich." I didn't know what My father saw, and his body was trembling with excitement.

Xu Huiying's smiling eyes also narrowed into a slit, "Isn't it? I told you earlier that I wouldn't harm you.

My father quickly nodded his head. "I believe it.How lucky I am to marry you!"

Apparently, they were conspiring to do something shady.

They've been plotting for a long time, and I'm sure that it also contained my baby engagement with Li Haidong.

"You've finally figured it out, it's not too late." My whole body shivered as a familiar voice sounded.

"You, didn't you say that you have something to do? Not coming back? "

Xu Huiying and my dad have already gone far away, so I dare to quiveringly ask while I was slowly turning around.

I didn't see anything, but the cold aura was still there, and it was just Shang Chengyi.

"Didn't you call me back?"

"No, It fell to the ground, I didn't call you." I put my voice down and answered carefully.

Shang Chengyi didn't say anything, but a cold and cold energy lifted up my slashed fingers. A numb feeling came from inside. I saw the wound slowly heal.

Realizing that Shang Chengyi is actually healing my wounds, I bit my lip, feeling quite horrified.

"Protect yourself from now on. You have a blood contract with me now and cannot bleed so easily." Shang Chengyi said softly, putting down my hand.

I nodded blankly. I didn't want to, my arms wouldn't budge.

At this point, I suddenly thought of Yi's earlier words and asked, "What do you mean in front of me? What's wrong with my dad? "

Hearing that, Shang Chengyi coldly snorted, "Do you know why they gave you a marriage?"

I replied casually: "Xu Huiying took her money."

"Not only that, Li Heidin was killed by the Xu family, and the price paid for his life is this damn married wife."

I felt even more horrified. "Li Haidong died of illness."

Shang Chengyi coldly snorted, "It's only you, that's so stupid. You think Li Haidong is really trying to help you? If it wasn't for your relationship, how could he have been in the yang room for so many years? "

I still haven't digested the meaning of Shang Chengyi, but Grandma Meng came.

"It's Nuan, I found a way to deal with that ghost." Grandma Meng held a red paper packet in her hand and walked up to me.

I immediately felt a cold, murderous gaze shooting towards me. Immediately, I felt like looking for a hole in the ground. Grandma Meng didn't know, but right now, Shang Chengyi was beside me.

"You still want her to take me?" I subconsciously shivered when Shang Chengyi's voice sounded angry.

"What for?" Come on. "

I coughed twice. "Grandmother Meng, it's only a matter of time before you go back and worry about my matters. Can you bear your body?"

Grandma Meng laughed heartily, "It's alright. I'll be fine after I rest. Little girl, listen to me. If you want to deal with this ghost, I need …"

"Cough, cough!" I coughed even louder. "Grandma Meng, he's really strong. I can't implicate you in the future."

After speaking, I saw a pair of legs appear on the empty space. Looking up, Shang Chengyi hugged his arms as he looked at me with great ease.

Grandma Meng didn't notice the presence of Shang Chengyi, so she continued, "Don't worry, I'm confident this time. I was a bit afraid because of the blood contract you had, but now, I've found a way to restrain the blood contract. "

I stealthily eyed Shang Chengyi's face. He raised his brows slightly and smiled. "How about the method of restraint? I really really want to hear it. "

Mang Yi's reaction made me also have some anticipation. Maybe Grandma Meng really thought of a way.

If I can unravel the blood contract between me and Shang Chengyi, then I will not be harassed by him anymore.

Perhaps my reaction was too strange, Grandma Meng frowned. "Little girl, why don't you seem to care less about it?"

I hurriedly shook my head. Of course I care. I just don't want to let Shang Chengyi know that the method to deal with this matter is really going to be all thanks to Grandma Meng's wretched heart.

Shua Yi seemed to have seen through my thoughts. He smiled and took a few steps back. He pointed at Grandma Meng and smiled as if he was saying, "Ask away, I won't listen to you."

I suddenly felt a sense of defeat. "Grandma Meng, can you really?"

"Of course." Grandma Meng patted my hand. Girl, come to my house tonight to look for me. I'm going to prepare now and make sure that ghost doesn't dare to bother you anymore. "

After a few words, Grandma Meng left, and I looked at her trembling back and sighed.

"You don't want to touch me."

Shua Yi's face turned cold. He swept the wind with his palm and pulled me into his embrace. "You still haven't solved the blood contract, are you that confident?"

The threats in his words have sobered me quite a bit. Market-Yi's charm is so long that he is gentle and still a ghost.

Seeing that I didn't answer, Shang Chengyi looked up at the sky and thought of something, "I'll come look for you later."

After a few steps, he turned to me and said, "By the way, what good abilities does your Grandma Meng have?"

When Shang Chengyi left, the pressure on my body finally disappeared.

I went back to the house and fell asleep quickly.

In his dreams, he seemed to have seen Shang Chengyi in the city.

The surroundings were very dark, with a faint blue light glowing on Shang Chengyi's face, it was especially frightening.

"Nuan, how did you get so disobedient?"

I sat up in shock, gasping for breath, cold sweat all over my body, my clothes soaked.

Recently, he might have been frightened by Shang Chengyi, and even dreaming of him.

I wiped the sweat off my forehead and looked at the time. It was around six o'clock, and it was time for dinner.

Xu Huiying and my dad weren't at home. I got off the bed and ate a bit before heading home.

The road was cold and clear. From time to time, a frog's cry could be heard, making it seem very spacious.

I always feel that someone is following me from behind.

"Shang Chengyi, is that you?" I looked around and asked, uncertainly.

No one answered.

It shouldn't be Shang Chengyi.

I shrunk my neck and bowed casually. "I'm sorry, I'm not offended. Please forgive me."

After reading the Buddhist chant, I ran off to Grandma Meng's house.

Grandma Meng had been waiting for me at the door. When she saw me, she took the pine branch and dipped it in clear water to cleanse me of my body.

The cool water dripped on his skin, a little like the hands of the merchant.

Po!

When did I actually think about Shang Chengyi?

Grandma Meng set up a table in the yard, with a bowl filled with rice at the corners.

Around the table were eight black rocks, and a small array of eight trigrams was placed on a stack of paper.

Each blackstone was tied to a copper bell.

Between the bell was a thin silver thread connected. If one didn't take a closer look, one would not be able to see the thin line.

This formation made me nervous, and rub my hands together. "Grandma Meng, is this a formation?"

Grandma Meng nodded. "This is the Soul Lock Array. When the ghost comes, I'll let him release your blood contract. If he refuses …"

"What if he doesn't?"