"Husband, you must live well."
"Don't do anything foolish. I'll wait for you in the underworld for a hundred years. We'll drink Meng Po soup together and reincarnate together."
Madam Sun paused, and when she saw her hand piercing through her husband's body, she finally realized that she was really dead.
His own body was still lying on the bed.
The soul has no sense of taste or smell. Mrs. Sun could not smell the stench of the corpse, but only saw the corpse spots on her own body.
She loved cleanliness and neatness the most during her lifetime.
Madam Sun smiled kindly, "My husband, please bury my body."
"In two days, I'm afraid the servants in the courtyard will be frightened."
Censor Sun burst into tears and wanted to hug his wife, but he hugged nothing.
"Ma'am, I can't live without you."
"Some people are only empty shells when they're alive. You and my daughter passed away before me. I really can't hold on any longer..."
Censor Sun looked at the empty lady in front of him and knelt down to mutter.
In the past two days, he has been like a walking corpse.
He constantly brainwashes himself and paralyzes himself, only appearing to be a normal person on the surface.
"My husband, you must not do anything stupid."
"You promised me that you would live well."
Madam Sun was extremely anxious and wanted to touch Censor Sun, but she couldn't.
At the same time, the eerie ghostly aura was gradually eroding her sanity.
By then, you will become a lonely ghost without any memory.
Mingxin, who was outside the door, felt the ghostly aura.
Lying by the door, I eavesdropped a few words immorally and happened to hear Censor Sun say that he didn't want to live anymore.
She was conflicted about whether to go in.
"Husband! You must stay alive!"
"The only thing that matters is staying alive!"
Madam Sun's tone became much more aggressive than before, and her eyes were tinged with red.
Her obsession is to let Censor Sun live well.
When she heard Censor Sun say that he didn't want to live, she became anxious and angry, and her sanity was naturally eaten away by the evil spirit.
After all.
After all, ghosts and humans cannot be compared.
Ghosts will magnify the obsessions they had before death, and if you are not careful, they will turn into irrational evil spirits.
Although people are a bit hateful, their rationality can be controlled after all.
After hearing this, Mingxin was no longer worried.
He pushed the door open and walked straight in. Ming Yiqian followed him in, covering one eye and leaving the other open.
This was his first time seeing a ghost, hehe, it was a bit exciting.
"Kids, who are you?"
Mrs. Sun still had some rationality, and was a little displeased to see a stranger coming in.
Ming Xin flicked her finger and a golden light shot up, dispelling the evil spirit and Madam Sun returned to normal.
She turned into a kind and gentle old woman again.
"Madam, it is thanks to Her Royal Highness the Fourth Princess that we are able to meet."
Censor Sun got up from the ground and said weakly.
He is old, but not to the point of having blurry eyes. The lady's condition just now was obviously not right, and it was Her Royal Highness the Fourth Princess who rescued the lady.
"Thank you, Your Highness the Fourth Princess."
"It allows those separated by Yin and Yang to meet each other."
Madam Sun smiled kindly at Mingxin and bowed.
Ming Xin also giggled, carefully observed the children's palace of the human and the ghost, and told a shocking news.
"Uncle Sun, your uterus is full and your child is still alive."
"Besides, I'm living a good life. I'm living a very happy life."
Censor Sun and Madam Sun were stunned and extremely surprised!
"Fourth Princess, are you telling the truth?"
"Yuan'er, is she still alive? Where is she now? Why doesn't she come to see her parents?"
Censor Sun was both crying and happy.
I have experienced great sorrow and joy today. If Ming Yiqian hadn't been supporting me from behind, I would have fainted from excitement.
Madam Sun was even more excited and gave off a ghostly aura.
"Yuan'er! Damn it, Yuan'er!"
"I thought you had been reincarnated long ago and that we would never be mother and daughter in this life, but I didn't expect you to still be alive."
"Okay, okay, that's great."
Mrs. Sun shed tears of blood with excitement.
She no longer has any regrets in her heart!
Ming Xin calculated and said with a smile: "Your daughter is the big sister you often help."
"What?"
"It's Fang Xi! Madam, she is our daughter!"
Censor Sun was shocked and felt a surge of joy in his heart.
It turns out that the daughter has always been by his side, and the person who has been helping him is his biological daughter.
Madam Sun was even more surprised, and her tears and blood never stopped.
Censor Sun burst into tears as he recalled the past, "When she was three years old, Yuan'er fell ill and the imperial physician was unable to save her."
"My wife had just had a miscarriage at the time, and I didn't want to tell her because I didn't want to upset her."
"I personally buried Yuan'er's tiny body in the Sun family's ancestral tomb."
"I always thought Yuan'er was gone until more than 20 years ago when I ran into Fang Xi on the street."
"She looked a lot like Madam, thin and small. I followed her to her home and told Madam after I returned."
"Since then, my wife and I have often visited her and brought her food and drinks."
"Gradually, Miss Fang Xi gained weight, and the Fang family's life became better and better."
"All the way, my wife and I watched her get married and have children, just like watching Yuan'er grow up."
"God won't let me down! Fang Xi is really Yuanyuan!"
Censor Sun burst into tears, and Ming Xin and Ming Yiqian were moved by what they heard.
How pitiful are the parents in the world!
Ming Xin sniffed, "Uncle Sun, Aunt Sun, your good deeds have been rewarded."
"From now on, Uncle Sun, don't talk about wanting to die again. Live well."
"Yes, my husband, you have to live for your daughter."
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