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Name:The Wife of a Ghost Author:
"Mom!" The first thing I did upon returning to the mortal world was naturally to report my trip to my mother for the past few days, and apologise for not having told her before.

I was afraid that my mother would ask me what to do, but I was relieved when she told my mother that I had gone to the police station to help with the investigation.

But even so, I still felt guilty. I had to be careful of what I had to say, I had to think carefully before saying it, what if I accidentally said something that I shouldn't have said.

His mother's heart wasn't very good. Ever since she moved out from home a few years ago, she had been taking medicine to control her illness. Although this wouldn't be good for Sang Ming to keep it a secret, his mother was the oldest.

In my heart, I quietly pacified the fantasy of Zishan Ming's anger, and my heart inexplicably felt a lot more at ease.

"Nuo, last time you left, there was no news at all. We were all worried to death."

My mother wiped away her tears when she saw me. The optimism and enthusiasm I showed in front of outsiders was instantly washed away by these tears.

"Alright, alright, alright, what are you crying for!" I quickly started to wipe my mother's tears, but ended up smearing the taste of osmanthus on my hand.

I know that my mother used to like using osmanthus flowers to wipe her face, but this season, I can tell that her hand and face were handmade skincare products. Where did the planning come from?

Puzzled, I put my hand to my mother's face and sniffed. Something was wrong. Why was there a cold breath in this smell?

It was not like the cold air in the world! It looked a bit like something that only existed in the Underworld.

Maybe it's because I've been in the Underworld for a long time, or maybe it's simply because I know that the Underworld will be a place I'll live for a long time, so I have an instinctive understanding of its things. It's like no matter what it is, as long as it's from the Underworld, I'll subconsciously remember it.

"Mom, your skincare products are pretty good."

I was afraid that if I asked too abruptly, my mother would suspect me, so I thought of a way to change the strategy, starting with this skincare product and giving it to her first, waiting for her to speak with pride before taking the opportunity to ask where it came from.

When Mom heard someone praise her skincare products, she was really happy. She held my hand and looked at me with a meaningful look in her eyes. "About this, I took a fancy to a young man when he was selling out at our hotel."

"Selling?"

If he really was a salesman, then someone might have some ulterior motives.

I continued to ask, "Most of the items on sale right now are fake. When you bought them, have you seen them? They have a nice aroma, so they have no practical use."

Mom rolled her eyes at me. The gentleness from before was gone, "Why? Can't you trust your mom's eyes? I told you, I eat more salt than you eat. You have to learn from me!"

"Then tell me, how did you know this thing was going to be good?"

After walking around in a circle and hearing Mom introduce more than 30 hand-made skincare products, I was about to fall asleep from all the praise she gave me. Mom suddenly changed the topic, "Do you know what's added in this skincare product I bought?"

I shook my head, feigning modesty. "What did you add? Is it some kind of essential oil? "

Mom proudly raised her head. "Essential oil is nothing. I have added a protein repair factor from a pure natural person. You studied medicine. Do you know what a protein repair factor is?"

How could I not know?

But what my mother meant was that she wanted me to answer that I didn't know.

I scratched my head bitterly. "I really don't know about that. I didn't learn how to protect my skin. Tell me quickly."

Mom beamed. "It's a biological cell of a human! "That person said, there is an artificial reproducing human protein repair factor inside that can repair all parts of the face and skin according to the changes in the human body. As long as I use it for a while, I will be able to recover back to 10 years ago."

The moment my mother finished speaking, my heart skipped a beat.

My mother was quite a simple person, and she was a natural one, and she thought people should look what they were at any age. She never envied women in their fifties or thirties on the street who thought that was against the principles of creation.

But today, in a department where I designed myself to know who was selling my mother's osmanthus skincare products, my mother showed a desire for beauty and youth.

I felt that something was wrong. I couldn't delay any longer. It was time to ask.

"Mom, let me ask you something. You have to tell me everything properly."

His mother's red face still did not go down. She happily said, "Ask away. Ai, how about I buy you a set too?"

I ignored my mother's later radicalization and said, "Do you know who sold you this skincare product? Do you remember his name, his identity, and his appearance? "

After asking, I now have countless choices in mind, of which the most likely is, of course, Zi Sang Ran or Man Luo.

After suffering such a loss in the Underworld, it is hard to say if they will make a move in the mortal world. However, in the mortal world, the thing that worries me the most is my family …

As he thought about it, his heart felt like it was being held by a large hand. Even breathing was difficult.

My mother looked at it and seemed a little puzzled. She actually asked me, "You don't know?"

What do I know?

The mother said with a confused look, "You know that person. He came to our house the year before last. He's your classmate, Feng Qiang."

A buzz went off in my head. Feng Qiang?

He didn't. Didn't he die on the way home last year due to a high-speed accident?

I went to his memorial service.

By the way, I don't think I told my mother about his death at the time we moved out of the mountains. I didn't want to make her sad.

He just didn't expect such a thing to happen again!

I stared at my mother and wiped her face again. I held it under my nose for a long time.

This time I used some of my power.

The result scared me so much that I didn't dare to move for a long time.

No wonder he had been asking about the smell of the underworld, about the cold air, about the protein recovery marks, about the artificial reproducing proteins, about the corpse gas, about the body oil in the skincare products!

"Mom …" I held back for a long time, wanting to tell my mother about what had happened, but in the end I changed the explanation, "Don't use this thing anymore. This thing isn't clean, it's not made by a regular factory. It's made by hand, it's dirty, and it's bad for your face."

I can't let old lady worry. As long as I can find Feng Qiang and purify him as soon as possible, mother will be fine.

In the end, after I finished my warning, Mom smiled again. She took out a bottle of cosmetics from her bag and placed it in my hand.

Mom forced a bottle of skincare products into my hand, and at that moment I felt like I was holding a corpse instead of a small bottle.

I took away this item and said with a pale face, "Then give this to me. You don't need to buy it. I just found out a few days ago that there's a better one. Tomorrow, I will go out and buy it for you."

Mom mysteriously smiled and took out another bottle from her bag, "No need to buy anymore, I still have one here. I bought three bottles at a time and I knew you would like them. I left them for you."

I don't know what to say.

"Mom, listen to me first. The osmanthus flower is the best. The time has not come yet, right? If you really want to use it, you can wait until this year's flowers bloom. When that person comes back to sell it, you can ask him if he has any flowers that are produced this year, and then buy them. How good is that? "

I coaxed and tricked, finally taking out all the stock in my mother's bag, and then all of it was in the small cabinet.

The moment I locked the cabinet, I heard a soft click, and my heart finally dropped to the floor.

I thought he was thinking about something when he didn't reply. When I looked back, my mother's face was pale and her eyes were staring straight at the locked cabinet. She looked as if she had a soul added to her.

"Mom, Mom!" I panicked and shook her shoulders, but it was useless. She was like someone had poked her acupoint, I couldn't find any response.

I was so frightened by her look that I burst into tears.

"Mom, don't scare me, Mom!"

There was a sudden gust of cold air behind me, and a pair of hands fell on my shoulders.

I was too familiar with my hands. There was also that gust of wind. Even if I didn't speak, I still knew who he was. Furthermore, I was desperately calling out that name in my heart!

"Zi Sang Ming." Look at what happened to my mother! "

I took his arm and shook it frantically. It was as if I was a completely different person when I was in the underworld.

There was no helping it, as long as I was near my parents, my heart would be strangled.

In those days, the mountains and fields would unwittingly appear in my mind, and I could not accept that my parents were related to death! Even though people all have diseases of life and death, I still hope that these diseases of life and old will be able to circle around them.

Zi Sang Ming tapped the spot between my mother's eyebrows with one hand and a dark purple color immediately appeared on his originally gentle forehead.

It was a simple sign that his body was covered in dark Yin Qi.

Zi Sang Ming withdrew his hand. Mother rolled her eyes and fainted in my arms.

"It's just that the Yin energy has entered my body, so it won't take long. I'll naturally be better after resting for a few days."

I let my heart drop.

"When did you find out?"

Zishan asked me with a frown.

Just now, my mother came to see me. I discovered that his face was smeared with something, so I smelled it and actually found the corpse aura on that thing. Also, my mother said that the person who sold the skincare products to him was my classmate, Feng Qiang.

As I said that, I looked at my mother's reaction and opened the drawer. I took out the two bottles and handed them over to Zishan Ming, "This is it."

Zi Sang Ming held the bottle in his hand and turned it around. A ball of blue light rose up from his hand like a ball of fire. Afterwards, the small bottle unexpectedly emitted a strange fragrance, and the smell was a bit disgusting!

I don't know why, but the smell was actually quite fragrant. It was still very sweet, but when it entered my body, it gave off a different feeling.

A hundred people will be able to condense a single drop of the pill, which will be combined with the flower petals that they like. The pill will contain the essence of a man, and when grinded into powder, it will be used to apply the beauty's skin, but it will also strengthen the Seven Deadly Sins of the human heart. Zi Sang Ming's frown deepened, "This thing hasn't appeared in the Underworld for hundreds of years. I never expected that there would be someone who can refine it in the mortal world."

Sang Ming's words stunned me for a moment. However, just from the name alone, I knew that this wasn't a good thing. A corpse would be coquettish, and refining the flesh of a virgin could even strengthen the original sin of a person.

I sat back beside my mother and quietly looked at her eyes, which were still closed even when she was unconscious. I felt a wave of fear, what if I came back late, what if something happened to my mother!?

Tears fell like beads from a broken string.

No matter what methods he used, he had to guard against such sinister schemes. He could not allow that to happen again.

But before that, I should find a chance to tell my mother about the matter with Zishan and make her accept him.

Because this was the only way. In the future, when she looked at some unexplainable power, she would be able to accept it and not have any resistance towards Zi Sang Ming because of her fear.

Just as I was thinking about how I was going to tell Zishan Ming about confessing to my mother, the door suddenly opened. Shen Tuo's eyes were bloodshot as he stood in front of the door looking at me and said, "Xiao Yinman is dead."