Zhao Wenrong is not stupid, how dare to remove the whisk from the door.
"Yingniang, I'm clumsy, but I really don't want to die. Why don't I come back to you in 40 years?"
"Duh!" Yingniang scolded, "It's less than forty years before I die, but you have a good calculus, you have been happy for forty years, and you want me to be a widow for forty years?"
Zhao Wenrong said hurriedly, "If Yingniang continues, I will never stop her!"
Lu Zheng was about to laugh on the side, but before the critical moment, Lu Zhengle continued to take a look.
Yingniang's expression suddenly became gloomy, and Zhao Wenrong was shocked.
"At that time, I was transferred to another person, hanged myself to death, and turned into a ghost. I thought that you would not be liked by practitioners. The two of us are a natural match, a match made in heaven.
This girl kindly comforted you, and even posted her body to you, and you promised to be with me forever and ever.
Now that one month has passed, as long as we linger for another two months and make up the 100-day period, you can also turn into a ghost and live with me. "
Zhao Wenrong hid in the room, shivering.
Yingniang paused and said sharply, "You actually regret it!"
Zhao Wenrong wanted to cry without tears.
That day, Yingniang suddenly appeared and opened her mouth to care about him. Zhao Wenrong told the conflict between himself and Lu Zheng, and then received a lot of comfort.
At that time, Zhao Wenrong only felt that this Yingniang was gentle, kind, understanding, and her appearance was youthful, beautiful, and tender, so she achieved a good thing that night.
For more than a month now, Zhao Wenrong and her have been romantic every night, happy and comfortable, and gradually they only feel light and clear.
Originally, Zhao Wenrong thought it was because he was clear-headed and healthy, but he met a wandering Taoist priest at night, only to find out that he was haunted by ghosts and was about to leave his soul and turn into a ghost.
At that time, Zhao Wenrong didn't believe the nonsense of the other party at all, and scolded him fiercely, but the other party didn't get angry, but only said that he was deeply affected by the ghost, and then handed the whisk to him and let him hang it at the door.
If nothing happens overnight, just throw away the whisk. If something goes wrong, you can go to Tonglai Inn tomorrow to find him.
Although Zhao Wenrong believed in Yingniang, she couldn't help her doubts and hung the whisk on the wall outside the door, but as soon as Yingniang approached, there was a scream.
Zhao Wenrong: 〣(oΔo)〣
After whisking away Yingniang's spell, Zhao Wenrong realized that more and more things were wrong with Yingniang in his mind.
Why did he never go to the next door, why did he never talk about her to the servants, and why did he never doubt her?
Now that he is sober, how can Zhao Wenrong dare to take off the whisk?
"You capture my soul and affect me, so of course what I say is up to you!" Zhao Wenrong defended in a hurry.
Yingniang said angrily, "I only let you never doubt my ghost body, so that it won't affect your relationship with me!"
Zhao Wenrong, "..."
He was speechless, but still hid in the room and couldn't come out.
Yingniang stared at the whisk above the door, her eyes becoming more and more dangerous.
"You and I have already sworn each other, you said that you are willing to be with me forever, and I originally wanted you to slowly become a ghost, so as not to affect your soul."
Yingniang looked at Zhao Wenrong with a face of infinite love, and said faintly, "Kill Zhao Lang directly, Zhao Lang's spirit will be weak for a while, but please rest assured Zhao Lang, concubine will help you recover."
"what!?"
The next moment, Yingniang flew up, resisting the blow of the whisk's breath, her figure was illusory for a moment, and then she threw the whisk away and flew out of the courtyard somewhere.
The whisk was lost, the breath dissipated, and Zhao Wenrong's room had no protection.
Yingniang's breath was a little unstable, she looked at Zhao Wenrong, who was stunned at the door, with a gentle smile on her face.
"Zhao Lang, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt, you'll be like me soon. When that time comes, we will live together in two places, and we will only be envious of mandarin ducks, not immortals."
"I...I...you...you..."
Zhao Wenrong fell to the ground and kept stepping back with his hands on the ground, "Don't, don't come here!"
In front of him, Yingniang approached step by step, then raised her hand...
The next moment, Yingniang suddenly turned around and found that there was one more person in the room.
"Who are you?"
Yingniang's pupils shrank suddenly, and she turned her head to stare at Lu Zheng.
"Master Lu!"
Zhao Wenrong exclaimed, then rolled and crawled to Lu Zheng's feet, hid behind Lu Zheng, and grabbed the corner of Lu Zheng's pants.
"Master Lu, save me!"
Lu Zheng stretched out his hand and lifted his pants, "Let go! Let go! How decent!"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Zhao Wenrong hurriedly let go of his hand, then got up in a hurry, and poked his head out, "Master Lu, save me!"
"You are that Lu Zheng?" Yingniang narrowed her eyes, "You want to take care of me and Zhao Lang?"
Lu Zheng shook his head, "Theoretically speaking, I shouldn't care about the private affairs of the two of you."
Yingniang's expression softened, and Zhao Wenrong's figure froze.
"But isn't it about to die." Lu Zheng turned and said, "If Zhao Wenrong is willing to die with you, I will never stop it."
Zhao Wenrong said hurriedly, "I don't want to, I don't want to!"
Just kidding, I'm living a good life, I don't want to die, if I'm overtaken by a wise person before long, it's not wrong!
"Master Lu, you will be my brother from now on, please be kind and compassionate, and save me!" Zhao Wenrong said tremblingly.
Yingniang narrowed her eyes, "You want to save him?"
Lu Zheng smiled, "Since he doesn't want to be a ghost with you, why should you force it, girl?
Why don't you concentrate on your cultivation, girl, then whether you cultivate into a ghost or become a human, it won't hurt the lifespan, and then live with Zhao Wenrong, isn't it the best of both worlds? "
Zhao Wenrong nodded again and again.
Yingniang did not agree, "It's easy for you to say, but when will you wait? I don't know if it will be possible."
After a pause, Yingniang looked at Lu Zheng, her eyes flashing fiercely, "I persuaded Zhao Lang that day not to trouble you, just to make Zhao Lang feel alienated from the practitioners, don't find me and him relationship, do you really think I'm afraid of you?
A mere layman from outside the door really has the guts to meddle in his own business? If you don't give way, I will kill you together! "
Lu Zheng leaned back tactically Killed me together? "
Yingniang's eyes flashed, "That Taoist priest is too confident, Zhao Lang, wait until I kill this person to avenge you, and then let's hide in the underworld for a while."
"Ah?" Zhao Wenrong was stunned.
The next moment, Ying Niang's red dress fluttered, her long black hair was windless, her eyes turned pure black, and the black air was billowing behind her, her aura was shocking.
Zhao Wenrong's pupils dilated, almost desperate.
"Shh!"
Yingniang dodged, she was in front of Lu Zheng in an instant, and when she reached out, she pulled out to Lu Zheng's chest, trying to dig out Lu Zheng's heart.
"cut!"
"puff!"
"Om!"
"Where did you get the confidence that you could kill me at will?"