Ghost Wedding at Midnight: My Adorable Ghost Husband

And at the moment when I opened the door, I obviously felt a cold wind blowing, not the ordinary cold wind, but a kind of cold that was drilled into the bones, and the cold made people feel stunned from the soul.

Then there is stillness. You can hear your heart beating.

"Slap, pop..."

A voice slowly rose with the beat of the heart. In this cold and cold night, people's heart once again felt a sense of depressed weight bearing.

"what sound?"

Zuo Xiaoqing stood behind me holding the Soul Lantern, her face pale and full of suspicious looks.

Pushing away this ancestral hall, which symbolizes the forbidden land, has challenged all her defenses. At this moment, in the originally ancestral hall, there is no such thing as a strange voice, how to make her safe.

"Don't scare yourself, maybe what we are looking for has already been found, keep up."

I comforted myself, and stepped in as soon as I took the lead. The courtyard of the Zuo's ancestral hall was much larger than I thought. I looked at it. There was no light in the dark paint, but I could see clearly. A well in the center.

It is made of pure black bricks and stone, and looks a bit old.

The big family builds a house that pays most attention to Feng Shui. Even in this era of running water, the Zuo family will do the same. I totally expected it.

"Slap, pop..."

And the sound that sounded in order with the heart came from the position of the well platform.

"An An!"

Zuo Xiaoqing's trembling voice sounded from behind me.

I looked to the side of the dim well, and there was a figure of a three- or four-year-old boy holding a ball in his hand, patting it in place, making a rattling, rattling sound.

He seemed to be ignorant of us when he came in, still patting the ball in his hands.

But his figure under the dark night looked very slender, indicating that he didn't have a living person now.

"He is in his dream, quickly, call his name, but don't scare him, you can lie to him..." I slammed on the shoulder of Zuo Xiaoqing beside him.

It was the first time that Zuo Xiaoqing saw someone who was not human, but she responded fairly quickly, immediately opened her mouth and whispered: "An An, Zuo An An, Zuo An An..."

It's like waking up a dreamer, not too heavy or too light.

At the next moment, Zuo An'an, who invaded his dream, was awakened. He looked up blankly and immediately found us standing at the door. The childish face immediately surprised: "Little Aunt, how are you?" coming."

Obviously, Zuo An'an doesn't know whether he is a dream or awake. This state is very good. If it is broken, it is not good.

I touched Zuo Xiaoqing's wrist.

The purpose of Zuo Xiaoqing is to find Zuo An'an. He immediately adjusted his mind and pretended to be easy on the face. He coaxed: "An An, come here, your aunt has been looking for you, your father and your mother are waiting for you, you go Doesn’t it mean that you want to go to the playground? Your mother agreed, and your grandfather is now waiting for you in the living room. We are about to leave.”

I gave Zuo Xiaoqing an approving look.

After all, Zuo An'an is a child, and he was so coaxing. Hearing this, he immediately happily ran over with the ball, but he stopped halfway and suddenly stopped again, saying, "Sister, I'll go with you, However, I have to say goodbye to him first."

Who say goodbye?

There is no one in this left ancestral hall.

Zuo An'an is the soul of life. It stands to reason that in this state, only those with yin and yang eyes and loved ones will see him. Who will he say goodbye to, ghost?

This kind of cognition made me feel a slight sweat on my forehead.

The back neck and neck are even more chilly.