Ghost Wedding at Midnight: My Adorable Ghost Husband

"An An...you, you, what are you talking about?"

Half of Zuo Xiaoqing leaned on me, and she looked at Zuo Anan with a horrified look.

Zuo An'an didn't know what he was going through, and he didn't know that he was in a state of ghost. All this was a dream for him, a dream that might not wake up in a lifetime.

"He, he often comes to me to play, he likes my ball, he said he lives in our ancestral hall..." Zuo Anan chuckled, like introducing a playmate he knew.

He smiled happily, but my facial muscles were shaking continuously.

The three-inch little golden lotus just now can't be prevented by a little devil. It seems that this little devil had been in contact with Zuo An'an for a long time. Maybe it was him who stabbed Ningyuan Taoist just now.

I lowered my eyes slightly. Under such dark night, it was my yin and yang eyes. When it was best to play, I tried to look forward. Sure enough, in the deepest corner, I stood a little less than one meter high. doll.

Why he is a little doll, because he is so much like a doll.

With a red string on top of his head, a small braid was tied up.

He wore only a dark red apron, small arms and legs, round and chubby, but the skin color showed an unhealthy green and white, like a coat of unsightly lime.

As for the baby face, the pale scary, one of the eyes is still rotten, there is a long maggot, drilled in and out from inside, this little devil still giggled, Yin Hong Ruo Dan Zhu's small mouth Make a creaking, creepy voice.

I heard from my uncle that there are two kinds of ghosts in the world, one is a ghost transformed after the death of a pregnant woman, and the other is a ghost who died at a very young age.

Although this little ghost has been hiding there, watching us laugh.

But the pressure he gave me was more terrible than the three-inch little golden lotus just now.

"Miaomiao..."

Zuo Xiaoqing has no yin and yang eyes, so she can’t see anything. I had to appease and shook her hand and said to the little ghost: "Little brother, there is a debt and a debt, you have to stop here, what is the purpose ."

The little ghost seemed a little surprised, I could see him.

In addition to his ghostly look, and a rotten eye, looking up at my movements, it seemed a bit coquettish. Then he pointed to Zuo An'an and said, "I want him to play with me."

The voice of the little ghost baby was piercing in hoarseness.

It sounds very uncomfortable.

I pretended to have a calm smile and tricked him, "Is it possible tomorrow? Is he okay today?"

Little Guiwa, shook his head stubbornly: "No, you must take him away today, I will never see him again, he is a living person, have fun, I want him to keep playing with me, hee hee ..."

"Now that you know he is a living person..."

I was in a hurry, and the words burst out, but immediately stopped.

The little ghost baby seems to have something to discuss, but I know that once he breaks out, it is not something I can bear.

He looked up at me and asked, "Sister, do you want to stay and play with me?"

"I……"

I'm stuck in words, who wants to stay and play with you kid.

I didn't have a move at the moment, but I couldn't provoke the ghost baby. It was like dancing on the tip of the knife. If I didn't make a word, Zuo Xiaoqing and I wouldn't have to go back tonight.