Blind and Delicate Husband

Due to the birth of the Ghost King, the imperial capital was surging, and the Dingtian Mansion, which was far away in Youzhou, had fallen back into peace after tonight's accident.

However, in the dead of night, no one saw them, strands of black mist emerged from the ground, quietly brushed the faces of the sleeping people, and rushed towards the sky above Dingtianfu.

They circled and converged. As long as anyone who knew some profound arts was here, they would find that the entire Dingtian Palace was shrouded in black mist.

In the middle of the night, the master bedroom.

The maid kept watch from the beads all night and fell asleep on the couch, not noticing the strangeness of the woman on the large carved bed.

She seemed to have fallen into some kind of nightmare, drenched in cold sweat, her face was as pale as paper, and her pale and bloodless fingernails gradually climbed to a bright red color.

The faint flame on the candle flickered a few times before it was completely extinguished, and the last drop of wax oil fell, as if weeping.

In Beaten's dream, there was a festive red.

"A worship of heaven and earth-"

The young man in red was like fire, his tarnished eyes drooped, and the smile on his lips was a little embarrassing.

"Second worship high hall—"

She held his warm hand and faced Master Wan Daoren's tablet.

"Happy husband and wife—"

She stood opposite him, smiling as she was about to bend over, when suddenly there was an exclamation from outside.

"It's not good - the demons have come in!"

It was like some kind of terrifying spell, and everyone fled for a while, she led the boy across the messy main hall, sent the slightly flustered boy to the bridal room, comforted him and said, "Wait when I come back, Lou Jing, don't be afraid. "

But when she went back, all she saw was the corpses of the mansion.

The demons broke into the mansion and killed everyone in the mansion.

She couldn't find Lou Jing, and she couldn't find it all the time. Everyone's faces seemed to have become Lou Jing's, but she turned over their bodies one by one.

In the end, she still found him. On the small road not far from the new house, he was wearing a red robe, and fell lifelessly by the side of the road. The red lantern fell to the ground, and he was trampled to the ground.

She had been gone for too long, and he died on his way to find her.

no no!

"Lou Jing!!"

She hugged his corpse, tears falling on his pale face, gradually turning into a distinct bloodstain as it slid down his neck slashed by the blade.

She killed herself in despair, and became an evil spirit because of her resentment. She traveled all day long among the dead souls in the city.

In the end, even the remnant soul dissipated in her arms...

When this life was over, endless unwillingness and resentment flooded into my heart.

If only she hadn't left then... If only Lou Jing hadn't been left to wait for her...

She is a lonely star, not only killed the whole city, but also killed Lou Jing.

If God could give her another chance, even if she bet everything, she would not let this happen again—

At the end of the picture, the scene where Lou Jing's remnant soul completes his obsession and dissipates between heaven and earth.

He stroked her hair and said softly, "Beaten, don't be sad, I can finally see you."

"do not go!"

Beaten woke up suddenly, the black veins on her pale face quickly receded, she panted heavily, stared blankly at the dark blue veil for a while, and murmured a person's name unconsciously in her throat.

"Lou Jing..."

The collapsed Congzhu was taken aback, carefully lifted the veil, and looked at Beaten with a twisted and terrifying expression: "Palace Master, are you, are you okay?"

Their palace lords wouldn't be flooded with water - stupid?

After calling from Zhu several times, Beaten had a response, she turned her head a little bit, her pale blue pupils were bloodshot: "What time is it now?"

"Ah? What... ouch!"

Ji Zhu was pushed aside by Beaten who suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. The force was not light. She bumped into the cabinet next to her and couldn't help but let out a pained cry. She supported her waist and turned her head slowly.

Beaten grabbed the mirror's fingertips with force until it turned white. She stared at herself in the mirror and pinched herself hard. The pain went from superficial to deep. "I'm reborn? Haha...haha?"

Then her Lou Jing...

"Palace Master, where are you going!"

Chase out from Zhu holding the skirt, however, the figure of their palace master was long gone at the door.

On this day, people who woke up in the morning were amazed to see a steed swept across the street like a madman, whipped up a storm, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Everyone pointed at the man's back, and they all sighed that the world was getting worse, and that someone was so reckless on the street, it was simply presumptuous.

At this time, the presumptuous people they were talking about had traveled from the east of the city to the west of the city at a rapid speed, reining their horses outside a Xuanqing Temple where the incense was still strong.

Beaten sat on her horse with her hair disheveled, looking almost greedily at the stall owner who was watching a stall in front of her.

The stall owner is a handsome young man, with black hair neatly tied behind him with a blue hairband, wearing outdated thin clothes, his figure is slightly thin.

The autumn mood is already a little strong, and the thin clothes can't resist the cold. He sits behind the booth and dipped in cinnabar to paint a ghost-repelling amulet. He probably felt cold.

so alive.

Beaten got off the horse as if she had lost her soul, and her whole body almost floated over.

...she did float by.

The kind of floating with both feet off the ground and moving forward in parallel.

Men and women who were buying ghost charms in front of the juvenile stall, believers who walked out of Xuanqing Temple, and the people on the surrounding streets saw such a strange scene, screaming screaming, fainting fainting, running away running away, for a while. , with Beaten as the center, a radius of several hundred meters, is already empty.

The young man was left alone, sitting blankly on the spot, looking around with a pair of tarnished light brown eyes: "What happened? Aunt Wang, where have you been?"

Beaten floated to his booth, looking greedily at his face.

The young man was blind, and he didn't realize that she was already in front of him. His pale red lips were slightly pursed, and he looked at the front at a loss, his mindless eyes fell on the void.

Beaten opened her mouth, her eyes were hot, but she couldn't shed tears. The tip of her nose was sore, and she called him carefully: "Lou Jing..."

As if afraid of shattering a rare dream.

"Girl, how do you know my name?" Lou Jing squeezed the edge of the ghost exorcism charm suspiciously, and found that it was getting hot.

He didn't care, tilted his head and asked politely, "Girl, do you know what just happened? Why doesn't it seem like there's anyone left?"

Beaten didn't speak for a long time, she was intoxicated in this dream, her fingers were hanging in front of his forehead to trace his outline, and she was reluctant to touch it.

"girl?"

Lou Jing was stunned, very stunned.

Suspecting that the girl had also left, he couldn't help reaching out and groping in the dark at a loss: "Is there anyone?"

A cold hand suddenly grabbed his, Lou Jing was startled, and pulled back, but did not pull it back.

Lou Jing: "???" Has he met a female hooligan?

"Lou Jing, don't you remember? I'm Beaten!" Beaten held his hand tightly, and the back of her hand and her face gradually showed black lines that belong to evil ghosts. She asked expectantly. Eyes horribly bloodshot.

"No, this girl, speak up if you have something to say, don't do anything..." Lou Jingqiang suppressed the panic in his heart, and pressed his other hand on the man's too cold hand, trying to pull it back.

As soon as Bitzen held it, he definitely didn't want to let go. Naturally, he couldn't withdraw his hand, so he couldn't help but panic: "Don't be like this, Miss Bi, I don't know you, you're probably looking for the wrong person..."

Beaten didn't listen, she choked and asked him, "I'm Beaten, don't you know me?"

She began to have black energy entangled in her body, and there was a faint trend of turning into an evil spirit.

Lou Jinghui's ghost exorcism talisman just now sensed the strong ghost energy and started to spontaneously ignite. The simple wooden booth was also shaken into powder by the powerful ghost energy. She asked again: "You don't remember me?"

Lou Jing felt a biting chill on the hand that was being held, and took a step back in shock, but the next second, he was forcibly pulled into his arms by the female hooligan named Beaten, and the tip of his nose was full of blood. taste.

"Let go!" Lou Jing's cheeks flushed with anger, and he looked more active.

Beaten hugged him tightly, buried her face in his neck, and said bitterly, "Don't let it go!"

Lou Jing's eyes were red, he should have someone read the almanac to him when he went out today, how could he be so unlucky to meet such an unreasonable female hooligan!

Lou Jing's family lived in the backyard of Xuanqing Temple and made a living by selling ghost charms. Because of his good looks, he was occasionally harassed by some lecherous women.

He used to hide whenever he could, but today he encountered a strange stubble. While angry, he was also a little flustered.

The street is full of people, why no one came to stop her?

Is this woman a big man?

He scoured his memory and found no memory of "Beaten".

The arm around him tightened and tightened, as if to melt him into flesh and blood, Lou Jing frowned, his mind was racing, and he showed weakness a little: "You hurt me!"

Beaten woke up instantly, released him quickly, and lowered her head to look at his wrist: "I'm sorry Lou Jing, I'm not..."

Lou Jing quickly took a few steps back and shouted at the Taoist Temple: "Thunderbolt! Come on!"

Along with a burst of barking, a black long-haired Tibetan Mastiff wrinkled its nose fiercely, bared its fangs and ran out of the Taoist temple quickly.

Beaten didn't expect that her sweetheart would let the dog bite her. She was stunned for a while, and was thrown to the ground by the thunderbolt.

Lou Jing was familiar with the way home, so he groped and ran away, not forgetting to call his dog: "Pili, run!"

Thunderbolt threatened Beaten for a while, then turned to catch up with Lou Jing.

Beaten looked at Thunderbolt's back, and the whole ghost was so wronged that it deformed: "Thunderbolt, it's me! Even you don't know me?"

Perak and Lou Jing ran away without looking back.

Beaten: "…"

She sat up on the ground and saw the few ghost exorcism talismans left on the ground, which made her sad.

The cruel facts were in front of her, and because she was too excited, she scared Lou Jing away.

Beaten finally calmed down a little, withdrew the ghost power overflowing in her body, carefully picked up the remaining talismans, put them in her arms, hesitated for a moment, and went to Lou Jing's house.

She knew where Lou Jing's home was. In her last life, after she rescued Lou Jing and helped him move his home to her own mansion, she knew that his home was in the backyard of Xuanqing Temple.

He can't escape.