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Name:The Wife of a Ghost Author:
This person was dressed in modern clothing, short hair, a suit, and business glasses with gold frames.

If he wasn't currently floating in the air, based on his expression, it seemed like he was in a meeting.

However, why does this person, who had a modern elite attire, look so similar to Zishan Ming?

If it wasn't for the fact that Zi Sang Ming and Tao Tie were together, I would have definitely treated this person as Zi Sang Ming under the wall of the death row.

However, I can't say that I don't know this person.

And he must have known me better.

Zhao Xue, the Skinner, isn't she the one who pressed them to my side?!

"Rise to the Sun!"

I shouted at the figure.

The other party returned my smile, ridicule, and disdain with a certain emotion that I could not see through.

I frowned. I hated him the most for his dirty ideas, but he had to turn himself into a man of honor.

With a flap of my wings, I flew straight in front of Zi Sangan, while Tao Tie and Zi Sang Ming also arrived at this moment.

Great! Zi Sang Ming didn't seem to be injured, but his face was slightly pale.

However, he was originally from the Underworld, so the change in his expression might just be my own feelings.

I took half a step back of my own accord and gave up my seat to Zishan Ming.

It wasn't because of the idea of male inferiority, but because Ziyun was his younger brother, and they really should have a good talk.

In the end, Zishan Ming suddenly stopped me and said, "It's fine if you don't move. Let him see his sister-in-law and don't use those crooked thoughts of his."

Zi Sang Ming emphasized the word 'sister-in-law', and my face immediately flushed red.

Obediently returned to his side and stood beside him in front of Sangan.

Zi Xin looked at us and laughed again.

I discovered that compared to Zishan Ming, his younger brother, who grew up in the sun, was raised well by the sun. He grinned and laughed before he even spoke.

"Elder brother, are you protecting sister-in-law too well? I haven't said anything. Are you trying to claim your sovereignty so urgently because you're afraid I'll pry it out for you?"

Zishan Ming said coldly, "I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, but I'm afraid of thieves thinking about it."

"If that's the case, then I'll have to worry about it. Rakshasi, it seems like I was conservative in my estimation of sister-in-law in the past. You can always give me a lot of surprises."

I rolled my eyes at him. I didn't talk to him, but I already despised him in my heart.

He really had no discerning eyes.

Zi Sang Ming took a step forward and blocked my entire body behind him. His cold figure and his domineering aura were like a barrier that did not use mana, completely wrapping around me.

Or it could be said that Zi Sang Ming was more like a mountain at this moment. Just by standing in front of me, I could feel a sense of relief.

A feeling that would cause one to sink into depravity was like stepping into a swamp. Once one took a step inside, there was no longer any room for manoeuvre.

"Zi Sang, this is the underworld. You went through the Yin Yang Gate to enter the underworld without fear of backlash. Are you sure you can't get out?"

Zi Sang Ming said coldly.

Zi Sang's lips curved up in a smile. "I'm afraid. Of course I'm afraid. But this is also my home, isn't it? I haven't returned for a thousand years. Today, I've finally returned. It wouldn't be good for brother to kick me out after meeting."

There seemed to be a hint of provocation in his words. The Underworld was indeed his birthplace, but his' home 'was only the Underworld King Hall. To say such words in mid-air was to point out to the people on the river.

He said, "If you want to go back to your home, you can go back anytime. But since royal parents go through the tribulation first, according to the etiquette of the Wang family, when you go home, you have to tell me that your elder brother is like a father."

Zi Sang Hua was at a loss for words. He couldn't laugh anymore. "I was just afraid that I wouldn't be able to come back if I asked for your permission."

If it was Zishan Ming, he sneered and said, "Then did you prepare to finish off first and gain a foothold in this Underworld before telling me how you came back?"

"How would I dare? If I were to be executed first, wouldn't the Underworld Judge capture me first and torture me thoroughly with all eighteen methods?"

Neither of them wanted to let the other go, so the result was obvious.

Zi Sang's words caused Sang Ming to be so angry that he started breathing heavily. He even got into a fighting stance. The Manlou that didn't say anything suddenly opened its mouth and whispered into Sang Ming's ear.

These words were actually quite useful. Not only that, but Zi Sang had actually stopped fighting, and he had even taken a big step back and made an extremely reluctant gesture of politeness.

"Brother's teachings are true. I will definitely report to my brother when I return home in the future."

This sound of "home" had quite a profound meaning to it, I could hear a gloomy and fierce feeling behind Zi Sang Ming's words.

He had a very bad premonition in his heart, and always had a feeling that the Netherworld was going to experience something very dangerous.

"What do you mean by that? Is he trying to break in when we're unprepared? "

When he returned to the peach mountain, the wooden house was gone. Half of the peach trees were scattered in the cracks in the mountain. Some of the peach trees already had peaches growing on them.

There is no need to ask, these are all the fruits of my battle.

Although Zishan Ming didn't say anything when he first saw it, his eyes clearly showed that he still felt some heartache.

But I was really angry when I saw him get hurt, and I couldn't control myself.

When I have time in the future, I will just grow it back.

Zi Sang Ming changed his purple robe back into the royal family's light white Taotie Dark Veins Feather Armour and his purple eyes also changed back to their original blue color. He didn't have the purple color, instead, he looked much more stable and heroic.

To be honest, I still like that purple suit.

"The reason why he's here this time is because there's a problem with the Yinyang Sect, and also because of that, as well as the fact that he's connected to her, he took the risk of using his body as a sacrifice to bring him back from the world of mortals."

"Using my body as a sacrifice?"

I didn't understand what Zi Sang Ming meant by that.

Zishan Ming said, "Using your own body as a medium to nurture a door that can pass through the Nether King Clan. The only thing you can do is for the God Clan. Normal ghosts can't even do that because their bodies aren't strong enough."

In other words, the reason that his body would end up like that was because he needed the trust of Zi Sang so that he could work under him and receive the protection of a part of his body.

Zi Sang Ming nodded.

That Wanluo bet wasn't small at all. Was he not afraid that when Zi Sang Hua came back, he would think that Wanluo was useless and throw her away?

A gust of wind blew, and the scattered petals of the peach blossom swirled in the air several times before finally landing on my head.

Subconsciously, I raised my hand to pick it, but my hand ended up touching the horn on my head.

He was instantly petrified. That's right, I was too engrossed in thinking about other things just now that I forgot that there were horns on my head and wings on my back!

If I were back in the mortal world, I would have become a monster and been captured and dissected in the research lab.

What am I thinking of? Let me think of myself first.

He grabbed Zi Sang Ming's wrist and asked for help: "Zi Sang Ming, is there any way to get the horn off my head? There are also wings! If I go out like this, I'll be caught!"

Zi Sang Ming glanced at me indifferently and said, "Then there's no need to go back."

I glared at him and immediately rejected him. "No, I'm only twenty years old and I don't want to die young. Besides, my parents are still alive, if I don't go back now, I won't be a white-haired man giving it to a black-haired man. No way, definitely not."

I shook my head like a rattle.

"Then let's just bring it back like this. It looks pretty good."

Zi Sang Ming said indifferently.

I rolled my eyes and sighed. He was just here to watch the show.

"Can you be more serious? I'll tell you something very serious again."

Zi Sang Ming revealed a smile, "How am I not serious?"

You're serious, you're serious, then can you talk to me properly and put down that painting in your hand?

That gust of wind just now was really strange. Not only did it leave a few petals on my head, but it also caused a painting of "Tang Bohu" to be blown to Zi Sang Ming's side. If it wasn't for the fact that I was with Zi Sang Ming and saw that he really didn't do anything, I would have even thought that he was the one who called this wind over.

"Stop looking."

I reached out with a flushed face and stretched out my upper body. Zi Sang Ming threw a piece of paper back and I fell into his arms.

"What are you doing!?" Don't do that! "

With my current strange appearance, I don't want to get any closer to Zishan Ming.

As he was thinking, a small lucky star suddenly emerged from the ground.

The soil on top of the peach mountain was quite hard. That little head squeezed its way up from the ground and let out a long breath. "Ah, I suffocated to death."

Just now, I was still in Zi Sang Ming's embrace, but because of this little brat's "ah …" Zi Sang Ming was stunned for a moment, I immediately jumped out of his embrace.

Zishan Ming looked at the little thing's head as if it wanted to crush it.

"Your highness, your highness."

Du Du respectfully saluted.

I hastily waved at him. "Why are you here? Have you settled the matters of the mortal realm?"

Dudu turned around and walked to my feet. He wanted to crawl into my arms, but he looked at Zishan Ming and timidly withdrew, "I was sent by His Highness to protect you. Since you're no longer in the mortal world, I'll definitely come back."

He took out a firefly that glowed like a firefly. He smiled and said, "Luckily I came back in time. Only then would I have the chance to help you deliver this. Look, the guards of the Emperor Nether Palace let me bring it."

"What is this?"

The thing passed through my hand and into Zishan's.

"Beauty's Bones."

I was stunned.

Wasn't the bones supposed to be a skeleton or a bone?

How could it be such a thing? It's so small, how can it be put into your body?

But it's good to be small, and it won't hurt when you put it in your body.

I thought it was pretty good. I watched as Zishan Ming put the small dot of light in his hand and then said something. Afterwards, the regret that I felt for it was' small 'disappeared in an instant.

Why does this thing look like a Jingu Bang?

Just as he was deep in thought, the little dot of light suddenly grew larger. In the blink of an eye, the light dimmed, and that tiny object completely disappeared before his eyes. Replacing it was a human-sized skeleton.

Eh, it really was' bone '.

Looking at it, I unconsciously took a step back.

In the end, Sang Ming grabbed my hand. There was a smile in his eyes and he didn't say anything. My hand moved forward and I pounced onto the skeleton. The golden light brought me along to wrap it up.

Just when my line of sight was completely enveloped by the golden light, the black door that Manluo had closed suddenly opens once more. My shriveled hand actually stretched towards the beautiful woman's bones.