Chapter 285 The Lazy Little Celestial Master Gets His Bride Stolen by the Yandere Ghost King (12)
"Chengfeng, was that your elder just now?" Pei Ziqing asked.
Fu Chengfeng's expression was indifferent, and his tone was distant as he said, "Okay, let's go. I'll take you back."
Pei Ziqing hesitated, but ultimately said nothing.
Given his current relationship with Fu Chengfeng, it's best if he doesn't ask too many questions.
Throughout the journey, Jiang's father kept complaining about Fu Chengfeng.
“I think he wanted to bring up the matter of breaking off the engagement earlier, but it didn’t seem appropriate to bring it up today. That’s why he said he would visit us later. No, let’s break off the engagement tomorrow.”
Jiang's father is a clear example of double standards.
No matter whose child it is, none of them are as important as his child. His Sheng Sheng can request the annulment of the engagement, but Fu Chengfeng cannot.
Who told him to have the face of a domineering CEO or a scumbag?
The small memorial tablet shook itself to show its affirmation.
Shen Zhuo was already unhappy when Yu Sheng looked at Fu Chengfeng.
The yin energy transformed into tiny tentacles, forcefully trying to turn Yu Sheng's head away from Fu Chengfeng's direction, making 888 inwardly scream.
Yu Sheng was thus forced to turn around.
He thought that was the end of it, but to his surprise, Fu Chengfeng was also staring at his wife and even walked towards her.
That made him so angry!
He only regretted that he didn't have a physical body right now, otherwise he would have bitten Fu Chengfeng to death.
Anyone who dares to steal his wife from the Ghost King will be bitten to death!
888: "..."
Lord Ghost King, please remember, you are a ghost, not a dog...
This ghost acts like a dog.
Is it really okay to go crazy and bite your love rival?
Shen Zhuo was about to reveal himself to scare Fu Chengfeng, but then he thought that if he suddenly revealed himself like this, wouldn't he scare his dear wife too?
You can scare a love rival anytime.
But he couldn't scare his dear wife.
Moreover, with so many people from the Xuanmen sect around, what if he reveals himself and gets killed by them?
Then he's truly dead, and can only be a small memorial tablet.
After all, he was just a remnant soul now, very fragile, and he couldn't beat anyone, a complete piece of trash.
It's so annoying, when is the Ghost Festival (July 15th of the lunar calendar) finally here?!
He wanted to merge with his original soul as soon as possible so he could kiss his wife.
Yu Sheng didn't know what Shen Zhuo was thinking, but he could sense Shen Zhuo's anxiety and his urge to kill Fu Chengfeng.
He kept trying to comfort Shen Zhuo, hoping to get home quickly, otherwise he was afraid that Shen Zhuo would run out and kill Fu Chengfeng.
Two hours later.
After arriving home, Yu Sheng hurried upstairs and stood in front of the mirror.
"Alright, stop being jealous. We'll break off the engagement tomorrow, so don't be upset."
The words "Happy, my wife kisses me" appeared in red on the ranking list.
He even used his yin energy to draw a kissing emoji, which made Yu Sheng burst out laughing.
Yu Sheng raised her hand and tapped the small memorial tablet. "Chen Zhuo, can't you really show yourself? I remember that even a remnant soul can show itself, but it just doesn't have a physical form."
As soon as he finished speaking, even the half-ghost froze.
After hesitating for a while, she still transformed into human form in front of Yu Sheng.
The boy in red looked at Yu Sheng expectantly, his voice carrying the unique gentleness and magnetism of youth, "Wife~"
Yu Sheng was genuinely surprised that Shen Zhuo looked so young, almost the same age as his current body. In ancient times, he would still be a minor!
"If it can transform into human form, why does it always hide inside the memorial tablet?"
"Wife, I have no physical body. If I want to be close to you, I can only stay in your memorial tablet." Shen Zhuo's voice was a little aggrieved. He also wanted to appear in front of people openly, so that those blind little devils would not dare to look at his wife.
But what can he do? He's just a useless ghost without a physical body right now!
"How old are you?" Yu Sheng asked curiously.
Shen Zhuo counted on his fingers, muttering to himself, "Probably... almost a thousand years old?"
"I'm asking how old you will be when you die."
Chen Zhuo's eyes darted around, and he said crisply, "Twenty!"
Yu Sheng looked at him with a "Do you think I'm an idiot?" look.
With her husband's looks, how could he be so youthful at twenty? He looks so young, almost like you could squeeze water out of him.
After being exposed, Shen Zhuo could only pitifully say, "He was only seventeen when he died. He didn't even have a wife when he died. Isn't that tragic?"
So, is that why you were so obsessed with finding a wife in the original storyline?
"Wife, do you want to know how I died?"
Yu Sheng shook her head.
He didn't want to, really.
He felt that someone was now feigning helplessness.
"Okay, it's right not to tell my wife, after all, the way I died was really ugly..." Shen Zhuo slumped his head and looked at the ground.
Tsk, I feel sorry for him again.
"Alright, be good, don't think about those unhappy things, okay?" Yu Sheng wanted to pat his head, but Shen Zhuo dodged it with lightning speed.
"Wife, you can't touch me, your hand will go right through the middle of my head..."
Yu Sheng: "..."
What kind of description is that?!
“I have a way to give you a physical body for a period of time.”
Shen Zhuo's eyes lit up. "Really?"
"Really...really!" Yu Sheng looked at her silly husband and felt that she really couldn't take him out like this!
A husband who's only half-baked is definitely a fool.
She stretched out her hands with a wronged expression, saying, "He's one-tenth of my husband."
So they became even sillier.
pondering: °ˉˉ°
Yu Sheng made a hand seal, and a spell landed on Shen Zhuo. He felt that his entire ghost body became much firmer, and he subconsciously touched himself.
"Is that all? I feel firmer now."
Yu Sheng: Okay, please, if you're not good at it, don't try to describe it.
Shen Zhuo nervously walked towards Yu Sheng, took out a finger and carefully poked Yu Sheng's face, as if afraid that he would pass through Yu Sheng's body.
Upon touching the warm surface, Shen Zhuo's eyes lit up.
The ghost lunged forward and clung tightly to Yu Sheng.
She mustered her courage and kissed the lips she had longed for day and night.
Hehe, I finally got to kiss my wife.
happy()
"Honey, you're so warm!"
Yu Sheng: Honey, you're so cold, colder than a corpse.
"Honey, am I making you cold like this?"
Yu Sheng shook her head helplessly, "No, but could you please relax for a bit? I'm having trouble breathing."
"Oh, oh, oh," Chen Zhuo looked at Yu Sheng guiltily.
He forgot that he was a ghost, while his wife was a person.
"Sheng Sheng, aren't you asleep yet?" The voice outside the door came from Jiang Wanyu, who was just getting ready for bed.
With a secret thought swirling within her, Shen Zhuo ran to open the door before Yu Sheng could speak, sweetly greeting Jiang Wanyu, "Hello, sister~"
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