"You all deserve to die..." The female ghost roared in a low voice, with snow-white skin, bright red lips, and a pair of bloody eyes. Her whole body was floating on the whirlpool of blood. The blood began to surge up again, gradually submerging Fu Bao's chin... …
Fu Bao was suffocated, as if he was buried alive in the soil. He couldn't breathe. His heart and other things were completely squeezed and couldn't function as they should.
"Meow!" the little white cat screamed miserably, but in the ghost's space, even the city guardian had to wait for death.
Fu Bao couldn't breathe and felt the approach of death. All his thoughts turned into chaos. He stared at the female ghost in the sea of blood, and only one strange thought broke through all obstacles and surfaced.
"…You're so beautiful," he whispered in a smitten tone.
The female ghost was stunned for a moment, a little stunned, and a little bit overjoyed.
It is a woman's nature to love beauty, and female ghosts are no exception. At the same time, the upwelling of blood stopped.
The little white cat held its breath and concentrated. It couldn't do anything at the moment. It had to rely on Fu Bao's power. He had to make his ghost wife let go of her resentment. Otherwise, she would have to be a ghost couple everywhere.
"It's really beautiful, really." Fu Bao murmured, the deadly sea of blood tumbling around his mouth, but he didn't seem to care, he just looked deeply at the female ghost.
At this time, his consciousness became increasingly blurred.
"...Really?" the female ghost asked in a hoarse voice.
"I swear." Fu Bao nodded, and the sea of blood gradually flooded his mouth and nose, but his expression remained unchanged, calm and appreciative.
She was beautiful. When she became his wife and lived with him, he knew what a lively and beautiful girl she was. She was caring and kind, but she was tortured by pain and forgot her true heart, but he remembered that imprint. In her mind, she looks extremely beautiful.
"Do you like me?" The female ghost approached him, and the whirlpool also lifted him up.
"I like you, but you are a ghost." Fu Bao sighed.
"You despise me!" The female ghost screamed, and the sea of blood swallowed Fu Bao again like a pet she had raised, and this time it almost poured directly into Fu Bao's mouth.
"I... saw your photos at your house. You are really beautiful, and you are my type... cough, cough, cough!" He coughed loudly as blood poured into his mouth, but he still insisted on saying: "If I meet you at that time, I will definitely chase you with all my strength... cough cough cough."
The blood dropped slightly, and the female ghost's expression was still stern, but the corners of her mouth seemed to be slightly curved.
Fu Bao was able to breathe again. He took a big gulp of air. He felt suffocated and felt uncomfortable, but he hadn't finished his words yet, "But... Xiaoqian, you are a ghost now and have suffered a lot. Your resentment will kill many people..." …”
"You're still afraid of death! You're still bluffing me!" The female ghost screamed again, and two big bloody hands emerged from the sea of blood, grabbing Fu Bao's throat fiercely, pinching Fu Bao until his eyes protruded and his face turned red.
The little white cat screamed nervously, but it was powerless. Fu Bao had to open the knot himself.
Fu Bao was lifted up by his whole body. The two bloody hands held his throat tightly with power that humans could not contend with, as if they could crush his bones at any time and kill Fu Bao directly.
"Meow!" The little white cat couldn't help but swooped over, jumped onto Fu Bao's shoulders, and bit the two bloody hands with its claws and teeth, tearing open a small gap, enough for Fu Bao to say One or two sentences.
"You, you once saved me. If it weren't for you, I would have definitely fallen to death. I'm very grateful to you for saving me. I don't mind if you kill me here." He smiled slightly, "But kill From now on, I’ll ask you to reincarnate, okay?”
Thinking of Song Qian's father's old appearance, his eyes heated up, "You have suffered so much, please stop being persistent, okay? I feel sorry for you when I see you like this, and your father will also feel sorry for you... I'm sorry, let me You have suffered a lot and I am really sorry..."
Unknowingly, the big hand of blood holding Fu Bao's throat dispersed silently, falling into the sea of blood without even stirring up a wave. The blood that had reached Fu Bao's throat also began to evaporate and dissipate.
"Perhaps it's because of the contract that I like you and want to kill you. Maybe after death, I will be too lonely and want you to accompany me..." The female ghost sighed, and at this moment her face gradually turned into "But, you are so kind, it would be a pity to die, so..."
The female ghost looked at him reluctantly with a pair of blood-red eyes, and suddenly smiled, "If you want a girlfriend in the future, you have to get my permission."
What?
Fu Bao was stunned.
At this moment, there was a crash and the scene in front of him shattered. Fu Bao was shocked to realize that he was still sitting on the sofa with a basin of water under his feet and still holding the little white cat in his arms.
Sun Zhongzheng held a smaller mirror in front of Fu Bao. The mirror in his hand reflected the mirror opposite, and the mirrors formed infinite reflections.
This is also the method that the little white cat has explained a long time ago. First, drive the female ghost away from Fu Bao, and then use the infinite space formed by mirrors to trap the female ghost.
As for the time to take out the mirror, you have to wait until the female ghost completely breaks away from Fu Bao and enters the mirror.
Sun Zhong aligned the mirror in his hand with the other mirror and watched the red color pouring out of the mirror, all reflected back. This strange scene made him sweat profusely. He turned around and asked Fu Bao nervously, "Is that okay? Is it done?"
The mirror is a passage that can lead to the underworld. Humans with strong inspiration often see ghosts in the mirror at midnight. The mirror passage set by the little white cat allows the souls of Fu Bao and the little white cat to temporarily arrive. Go to the space where the female ghost is.
Once the female ghost is dealt with in the female ghost's space, use another mirror to form an infinite reflection with the previous one. All the resentment of the female ghost will be reflected in the infinitely reflective mirror. Afterwards, the female ghost can be purified. The ghost's grievances are gone, this can be regarded as a means of transcendence.
"It seems... okay?" Fu Bao put down the little white cat and turned to look at the female corpse. The corpse that was originally sitting upright on the sofa was now soft and leaning to the side, and was growing rapidly. The corpse was stained, discolored, and decayed, and an extremely disgusting corpse odor emanated from the corpse—it was no different from a corpse that had been buried for a year. Fu Bao vomited repeatedly when he smelled the stench of corpses.
This disgusting feeling was very familiar. At this moment, he suddenly understood why the female ghost wanted to see him in his dream. It turned out that she was afraid that he would smell the smell of corpses.
Every time he saw a female ghost in the real world, he would feel sick. It must be through the wonderful connection of ghost marriage that he could smell the real scent of the female ghost, but no one else could detect it.
Thinking about the scene that happened in the mirror world just now, it was still extremely thrilling, but there was a glimmer of hope if we fought hard, but if we didn't fight, we would be dead.
The only thing Fu Bao didn't expect was that the female ghost would actually let him go.
Is it because of the friendship in a ghost marriage?
He subconsciously touched his face. Now he no longer felt possessed by a female ghost, and everything was fine.
"What should I do with this mirror?" Sun Zhong was still holding the mirror. The mirror was filled with blood and he didn't dare to look at it.
"Meow!" the little white cat meowed, looking at Sun Zhong with disdain, as if to say, "You idiot, can't you think of such a simple solution?"
"What's going on?" Sun Zhong was confused and didn't understand at all.
"...Broken to pieces." Fu Bao translated for the little white cat.
The mirror now contains all the remaining grievances of the female ghost. Although the female ghost let Fu Bao go, her grievances are still there. After all, her grievances are against Fu Wei.
Fu Wei is not dead, so the resentment is still there, but now after breaking this mirror, it is equivalent to crushing all the resentment of the female ghost, and the female ghost can go to reincarnation to take revenge.
"Oh, oh oh." Sun Zhong nodded. He understood, so he threw the mirror in his hand towards the big mirror. When the two mirrors hit each other, they made a crackling sound and broke into dozens or hundreds of pieces. , and the red color in the mirror dissipated like smoke, leaving no trace at all.
"Huh." Sun Zhong wiped the sweat from his head. Is it solved?
It's finally solved. Besides, this is a new method of transcendence. You can learn it.
He turned his head and took a closer look at Fu Bao's face. His skin was no longer that eerie and transparent white, and he seemed to have returned to a normal person.
And Fu Bao slowly walked among the mirror fragments on the floor, lowered his head, and saw his shadow reflected in the mirrors on the floor, but the ghost bride in red was no longer there.
Suddenly, he picked up a slightly complete mirror.
"What are you doing? I haven't been pestered enough yet." Sun Zhong pouted.
"Keep it as a souvenir." He put the mirror into his pocket.
"Nervous." Only someone who is sick would leave a souvenir to commemorate being haunted by ghosts. This kid is indeed very ill.
