Ghost Wedding at Midnight: My Adorable Ghost Husband

Rong Qi ignored him, but took a rattle directly from his bag and handed it to Zuo Qingyun, saying, "Shake it up."

Zuo Qingyun nodded hurriedly, shaking his hands and shaking. The snare drum of ping-pong and ping-pong lingered right under the dark night. After a while, a grinning child came out and looked straight at him. That rattle.

"give him."

Rong Qidao.

Although Zuo Qingyun was also taken aback by the suddenly emerged child, he still knew what he was doing, and quickly handed out the small rattle. The child obviously liked it and caught it in fat without thinking about it. Doodle little hand.

Have fun playing.

This reminds me of the little ghost baby in Zuo's family. Compared to that, the child in front of him is much more innocent and cute, and it is not ugly. It even makes people unwilling to believe that he is actually a century-old imp.

The child was playing the rattle, but soon, the red light flashed on the drum surface, and there was an extra circle of red light under the child's feet, trapping him tightly in place.

"call……"

I felt a sudden wind blowing all around me, as if the woman growled and cried.

Rong Qi smiled slightly and looked up: "Song, you are finally willing to show up. You haven't seen it for a hundred years. Don't come without any problems?"

It turned out that the miserable woman was named Song.

"It's you……"

In the roaring wind, an angry female voice came faintly, and the chill made people tremble.

Rong Qi still said: "Since you still recognize me, you should know that you are not my opponent, so you don't need to use your means. Let's talk about it."

"Free my son."

In the wind, the female voice growled.

Rong Qi waved his hand gently, the red light under the child's feet disappeared immediately, and the child was always immersed in the rattle. He didn't find himself trapped. At this moment, he got out of the trap and immediately jumped to play.

"What do you want?"

The female voice in the wind asked coldly.

"Appear, I don't like talking to the wind." Rong Qi said lightly.

Soon, I saw a dark place in the night, and came slowly to a figure, and then I remembered that I saw that in the dream, the female ghost in the shawl, could not help but shivered slightly, but, the next moment, I did not see That ghost.

The visitor is a woman in a broad robe in the late Qing dynasty. She has buttons on her **** and long hair that she simply pulls up. In addition to her pale and excessive face, she looks very demure, reminiscent of the ancient ladies.

When she is alive, she should also be a smart woman.

But thinking of her encounter, I slightly sympathized.

But her eyes at the moment can definitely be described as cold, she looked coldly at Rong Qi, Zhu Dan's cherry sip, and asked one by one: "In those years, you stopped me from taking revenge and suppressing me. Not reported."

"Then are you going to take revenge today?"

Rong Qi said the same coldly. At the same time, he had a terrible ghost on his white face, which seemed far more daunting than the Song family before him. I don’t know Rong Qi’s ghost What is the realm.

But I know that he is very powerful among the ghosts. Even if the Song family turned bad, they had to be afraid.

"You should know that what happened in the past was because your ancestor made a sin and reported it to you. As the so-called injustice is reported, if you insist on it, I have nothing to say today." Rong Qi continued coldly. .

Probably Song also felt Rong Qi's strong momentum and slightly weakened.