Ghost Wedding at Midnight: My Adorable Ghost Husband

This Qin Xiangdong is obviously based on the pharaoh horse head, the pharaoh will not let him stop, he will really speed up immediately, not looking at the woman in red.

At the same time, my dangling heart was put down. This old king was obviously a person who used to walk at night, and he had far more experience than this Qin Xiangdong.

But things are not over yet.

Seeing that the car was about to cross the woman in red, the woman in red who was beckoning suddenly rushed up and directly hit the police car.

"what……"

Qin Xiangdong, who was driving, gasped in shock, his face turned white, and he looked at Pharaoh in fright.

Lao Wang was also a bit undecided at this time, because the texture he had just bumped into was just too real, and even I had the feeling of hitting people.

"Don't stop, keep driving."

But I knew that the woman must not be human, so when Qin Xiangdong hesitated whether to stop, I suddenly whispered coldly.

But the car has slowed down.

Obviously Qin Xiangdong didn’t listen to me, and I said anxiously: "Tell you not to stop, that woman is not a person, you stop to kill us."

Lao Wang also had to glance at me.

"what……"

When Qin Xiangdong exclaimed, he saw that on the dark glass of the car, he had slowly climbed up into a pale and cold smile. It was the woman in red just now, and she was still chattering in her mouth.

"Why not take me? Why not take me...I want to go home..."

Fucked through a layer of glass, this young little policeman, Qin Xiangdong, didn't faint. This psychological quality is also a drop.

I quickly pulled a note from the bag, and shot it fiercely on the front glass of the car, and at the same time shouted: "He Fang Xie, roll."

The spell instantly spontaneously ignited without fire, and the grimace lying on the glass also cried in surprise, and fell off.

"Drive!"

The old king was decisive.

Although Qin Xiangdong was frightened, his hands and feet were still negligible. He increased the throttle and ran away.

Lao Wang seemed to have some palpitations and wanted to look back. I quickly covered his curious eyes and smiled: "Lao Wang, the reason why Yu Gui Mo turned around, you don’t know."

Ordinary ghosts only have to look back three times before they have the opportunity to ingest the soul of a person, because there are generally three soul lamps on the shoulders of the person.

The yang will be weak, and will be taken in by the ghosts.

And the terrible ghosts, if you look back, you will be killed.

Lao Wang was just a ghost, and when I was reminded, I suddenly realized, nodded in shame, and dared not to turn my head back, and then asked, "Little girl, don't you see it, understand?"

I smiled bitterly, "Slightly understand fur."

"No wonder dare to go out in the middle of the night," Lao Wang smiled, which eased the tense atmosphere just now.

But Qin Xiangdong's face was still pale. Just three minutes after the car drove, his face was even whiter, and he saw a red woman figure appearing again at the junction of the wild suburbs in front of him, and he was holding an umbrella. Waving at them.

This scene, this road section, is exactly the same as just now.

"How to do?"

Qin Xiangdong was a little trembling.

On the contrary, Pharaoh was much calmer, lit a cigarette, and said, "Don't stop, rush over."

The police car rushed and rushed past in an instant. This time, the red ghost did not rush out and crashed, but it does not mean that the crisis is lifted again.

"If I guess right, this is probably the legendary death cycle?"

I said indifferently.

The so-called death cycle is to enter the environment of ghosts and gradually be misled and guided by ghosts until death.

This kind of situation, that is, ghosts hit the wall often in the countryside, is solved after a bubble of urine, but the death cycle is more troublesome. If it is not solved as soon as possible, I am afraid that tomorrow morning, a police car will fall into a deep ditch or crash into There is no news that the truck will survive, and it will make headlines.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, we were at the same intersection again, and met the female ghost in the red dress with an umbrella, but her pale face, with a bad smile.

"Don't look at her, drive, classmates..."

The old king glanced at me, and it was hoped that I could think of a way. After all, he also saw my means just now.

Now everyone is a grasshopper on a rope. If this cycle of death is not broken, no one can escape. I had to take out a small bag from the bag.

Ever since I learned this line with my uncle, this waterproof bag has hardly left my body, especially at night.

Pharaoh looked at my movements puzzled.

I explained: "There are grains of grains in this bag, good things for disaster relief and blessing, and they have also been provided in the temple to deal with evil spirits."

As I said, I shook down the car glass, one by one, and spread it along the road. I spread it slowly, but very carefully, like some kind of solemn ceremony.

Finally, when I arrived at the intersection of the wilderness where the red ghosts always appeared, I grabbed a handful of beans from dog blood sacrifice from my bag.

Crackling, mixed with grains and scattered.

The lady in red was attacked by me in a flash, and the ghost was shaking in the night breeze.

"Quick, now..."

Qin Xiangdong stomped on the accelerator, and the car leaped a bit faster. He ran nervously and asked, "How is it going?"

"Want to keep going if you want to know how," I actually couldn't even pay attention.