Putting Sha Yue on the bed, Cheng Moxun quietly exited the room and closed the door behind him.

The ghost king said that Sha Yue would have at least three or four hours to wake up.

At that time, I have to explain to her... Cheng Moxun is a little weak, it's really nerve-wracking.

Walking into his room, the temperature in the room dropped suddenly.

Cheng Moxun grabbed a pillow and lay on his back on the bed.

"Lying like this, are you trying to seduce me on purpose? Oh, the lady knows that she is thinking of her husband." The ghost king's voice rang in his ears, and Cheng Moxun felt that he was pressing on him.

"Hi!" Cheng Moxun pouted, wanting to protest.But the cold feeling that came immediately covered the lips.

The ghost king kissed Cheng Moxun delicately, from her lips to the tip of her nose to her forehead, and then wandered around her neck.Caressing her hands up and down restlessly, Cheng Moxun couldn't resist, and couldn't help but gasp.

"It's time to think about it, follow me to that world." The ghost king murmured in a low voice, rubbing his lips against Cheng Moxun's ear temples: "I'm ready for everything."

Cheng Moxun woke up from the ghost king's words.She hurriedly struggled to get up, but was suppressed by the ghost king.

"Why? Don't want to?" Ghost King's voice rang close to his ears: "But, I can't stand it anymore."

Cheng Moxun's shirt was torn open vigorously, and the buttons fell in all directions.

"Wait! You..." As soon as Cheng Moxun spoke, she felt the ghost king's lips begin to move on her body, and she clearly saw red marks appearing on her snow-white skin.

"I can't wait for a moment as a husband." The ghost king vigorously pulled the short skirt off Cheng Moxun's body, frightening Cheng Moxun with such rough force.

"No!" Cheng Moxun's tears flowed down, she felt that the ghost king was licking and drying her tears with the tip of his tongue, and then her consciousness became blurred...

In a daze, she seemed to see the ghost king's face flashing in front of her. That face was exactly the same as Xu Ziyu's, but it looked a little colder than Xu Ziyu's.

She felt numb all over, the ghost king was ravaging her body, and kept whispering in her ear: "I love you, I love you..."

Listening to the ghost king's repeated confession, she gradually fell into a coma.

She saw a towering tree with white flowers.

The tree was so tall that it seemed to grow into the sky.Cheng Moxun's neck was sore when he lifted it, but he still couldn't see the top.

There is a man and a woman under the tree, wearing ancient costumes, the man plays the Yaoqin, and the woman dances to the music.

Cheng Moxun took a closer look, only to realize that it was Xu Ziyu and himself!

It was as if the two of them hadn't seen her, they were still playing around on their own.

Cheng Moxun boldly walked up to the man, but the man was still looking straight ahead, looking past her at the woman.

It's exactly Xu Ziyu's appearance, but it looks a little alienated and indifferent.

This is the ghost king... A thought suddenly flashed in Cheng Moxun's mind, and she suddenly understood.

Then, that woman is... Cheng Moxun turned his head and looked at the woman who looked the same as himself.

Is it Yingyue whom the ghost king never forgets?According to the ghost king, this is his previous life?

Cheng Moxun couldn't help reaching out to touch Yingyue, but her hand passed through Yingyue's body.She withdrew her hand in a daze, turned around to test the ghost king's body...but she touched it!

Cheng Moxun was terrified and wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held down by the ghost king.There was a strong wind blowing around, and the wind and sand filled the sky. When everything returned to calm, the scenery in front of him changed.

This towering tree seemed to be dead, and all the white flowers on it disappeared.The surrounding environment is rendered in a gray tone.

"Yingyue." The Ghost King's voice sounded hollow, "Why did you leave me?" Then cracks appeared on his body.

Cheng Moxun stared at him blankly, his body seemed to be made of ceramics, torn apart and turned into dust.

Completely unable to understand what was happening in front of him, Cheng Moxun stared at the wisp of dust surrounding his fingertips in a daze.

"Yingyue." The ghost king appeared beside him again, raised a bright smile, and hugged Cheng Moxun: "You are finally going to be my wife."

Thousands of pictures flashed through Cheng Moxun's mind, but they were too fast, she couldn't catch them at all...

"We are going to get married soon. Are you happy?" The ghost king's eyes almost overflowed with happiness: "I am really happy. Now I am the happiest person in the whole world."

Looking at his smiling face, Cheng Moxun felt very sad for some reason, as if another person was sighing softly in his heart, and the pain spread along his heart.

The picture changed again, and the ghost king appeared in the distance, as if in a courtyard, and several servants were pulling him.

"Why!" the ghost king yelled, Cheng Moxun had never seen him look so ferocious: "I want Yingyue, let me go! I'm going to find Yingyue!"

"Master, Miss Yingyue is missing." Several servants comforted her.

"How is it possible?" The ghost king grabbed one of the servants, showing his anger on his face: "You must have hidden her! Give it back to me! Give me back Yingyue!"

"Young Master, calm down..." The other servants wanted to step forward to help, but they were all thrown away by the ghost king.

"How could Yingyue be willing to leave me?" The ghost king actually shed tears, "She must be waiting for me to find her. Yes, I want to find her..." As he said that, he was about to rush out of the gate, followed by several servants back.

Cheng Moxun felt his heart twitch, and felt an inexplicable sense of guilt and uneasiness.

What's going on... She wanted to catch up with the ghost king, but found that she couldn't leave the circle under the big tree no matter what.

The sadness in her heart could not be suppressed anymore, she was panting, and tears ran down her cheeks unconsciously...

As if someone was licking her tears, she slowly opened her eyes, and in front of her eyes was the face of the ghost king.

She couldn't help stretching out her arms to hug the ghost king, but when she opened her eyes again, she couldn't see the ghost king anymore.

Ghost King's voice faintly rang in his ears: "Did you see it?"

Cheng Moxun nodded: "I saw some, I know that's not all."

"Yes." The Ghost King's voice was a little desolate: "After you left, I was depressed for too long, and finally endured the pain in my chest, and chose to commit suicide."

Cheng Moxun's eyes widened.

"But the suicide was unsuccessful, and I was saved by my family." The ghost king hugged Cheng Moxun tightly: "I wished for death with all my heart, as if only death could heal the pain in my heart. But I was wrong."

"My family was murdered by a traitor, and I was ordered to kill everyone." The ghost king's body was trembling: "I escaped under cover, but I was ambushed in the south of the Yangtze River and buried in the suburbs. Then my soul was taken away by a passing Taoist priest."

"Later, that Taoist became an immortal. I got some blessings and got the chance to be reincarnated. But they want me to forget you, how can I bear it?" The ghost king is like a helpless child, his tone is full of grievances: "I just want you I drank two-thirds of the Mengpo soup, and I secretly poured out the rest. But my obsession was too deep, and my soul was actually split into two. Among them, the soul that had forgotten the past was reincarnated as Xu Ziyu, and the rest The soul, engraved with the memory of the previous life, cannot cross the bridge of Naihe."

Cheng Moxun listened to the ghost king's narration, and was fascinated: "And then..."

"Then? Thanks to the blessings I received during my lifetime, and the honor of that Taoist priest." The ghost king smiled proudly: "Now, I am beyond the control of ordinary people."

Cheng Moxun felt mixed feelings.

"I just want to know where Yingyue went and what happened." Ghost King continued, "Can you tell me?"

Cheng Moxun shook her head, she couldn't.It's not that I don't want to, it's that I really don't know.

The ghost king sighed faintly: "Forget it, the future will be long."

After flicking Cheng Moxun's hair a few times, the ghost king suddenly remembered something: "Also, I want to tell you the truth about your medical records."

oh?Cheng Moxun raised his eyebrows.

"But I can't give a complete answer." The ghost king shrugged, "Only Yingyue knows the reason."

Reflecting the moon?Does this matter have anything to do with her previous life?

"When you were reincarnated back then, your soul was also divided into two." The King of Ghosts told the amazing truth: "But you completely drank the Mengpo soup, and you just entered the reincarnation with an obsession. Then most of your soul became you."

Cheng Moxun is silent, which means, is there still a self like the ghost king in the world?
"Then the other part, reincarnated as another person with Yingyue's obsession." Ghost King shook his head: "It's not like me, but another real person."

"But this person has been weak and sick since she was a child. Fortunately, she came from a good background and has been taken care of well. She also has a childhood sweetheart with a deep affection, named Lan Baifeng." Seeing Cheng Moxun raising his eyebrows, the ghost king said, "It's unbelievable? The important thing is , that person is the same as you, with the appearance of the previous life."

"In that case..." Cheng Moxun recalled the first time he met Lan Baifeng: "Won't Lan Baifeng think that I am that person?"

"He may have thought so. But he knew in his heart that it was impossible." The ghost king sighed: "That person has long since passed away. No, to be precise, the soul of that person has returned to you. "

"Ah? So, is my soul complete now?" Cheng Moxun couldn't accept this fact.

"Yes, and no." The ghost king shook his head again: "The other you, when you were young, your health was getting worse and worse. In the end, you often fell into a coma, your temper became irritable, and you always talk nonsense. The point is, This time coincides with that recorded in your medical records."

"Then, does her disappearance have anything to do with me?" Cheng Moxun asked anxiously.

"Yes." The ghost king nodded very positively: "Incomplete souls will always call each other, and even force each other to return to their side. At this time, the party with the stronger soul will have the upper hand. When you are sick, It is the beginning of youthfulness, the strength begins to increase, and the incomplete soul begins to be summoned unconsciously."

"So, another me began to appear on me." Cheng Moxun covered her head, "Then, she is not as powerful as mine. Is she fused?"

"It can be said so. But she has already developed a deep love and nostalgia for Lan Baifeng." The ghost king thought of the figure sealed in the photo frame in Lan Baifeng's room: "She wants to stay by Lan Baifeng's side as much as possible." .”

"Have you seen her?" Cheng Moxun tilted her head, talking into the air seemed stupid, but she was used to it.

"I've seen it." The Ghost King shook his head: "But she has nothing to do with you. What she stays with Lan Baifeng now is just a simple obsession."

"This is strange, but it can be said that I have some past with Lan Baifeng, right?" Cheng Moxun was a little puzzled, "Why do I not remember the past memories with Lan Baifeng at all?"

"Those memories have all turned into that strand of obsession." The ghost king did not intend to hide Cheng Moxun: "But it is not a normal existence after all, staying by Lan Baifeng's side all the time may have a bad influence on Lan Baifeng. "

Cheng Moxun showed a worried expression, and the ghost king felt a little upset: "I have sealed her in a photo frame, she can't do anything wrong."

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