Ghost Wedding at Midnight: My Adorable Ghost Husband

"Rong Qi, you said that your whole family died of misfortune. What kind of deep hatred is this? If you were to treat you like this, did your family offend anyone?" I asked curiously.

Rong Qi sighed, probably because the time has been very long, and his emotions have faded a lot, but because of this lightness, he has added a kind of helplessness and sadness that can't be turned away.

"Although my Rongjia is not a wealthy and wealthy home, but because of the birth of the Xuanmen heritage, we believe in the cause and effect cycle, so we never hunger with others, or even do good with others everywhere, open positions to help those displaced, my grandfather, My father is a famous local good man."

"If you have to say, what is it, ushering in such a great difficulty for our family, probably it is the pair of hands."

With that, Rong Qi's palm slowly spread out, and six dark and mysterious beads appeared at the same time.

Under the moonlight, the bead seemed to be spiritual, and it suspended quietly in the slender white palm of Rong Qi.

"Miao Miao, I remember I told you that this bead has a total of eighteen pieces to form a bracelet, and this pair of bracelets has been dedicated to my Rongjia for generations. As for its origin and use, I am really It’s not clear. I only know that this pair of bracelets is very important and secret for my family, but it seems that many people are coveting this pair of bracelets, especially the Xuanmen Zhongren, and the one who killed me is also a Xuanmen Zhongren."

The next four words, Rong Qi bite the words very heavily.

I know he must have remembered the scene before he died, for him, it must be very cruel.

"Xuanmen Zhongren?"

Today, I have heard Rong Qi mention the word twice.

"What is Xuanmen Zhongren?"

Rong Qi glanced at me and answered, "Xuanmen is actually a general term. My family is also a member of Xuanmen, and this includes everything, including Daomen, Buddhism, Maoshan, Fengshui, Xiangshi, raising ghosts, driving corpses, and witchcraft. , Curse, imperial spirit... but anyone who deals with the other side can be counted as a protagonist."

The place Rong Qi said naturally refers to the underworld.

Then I smiled happily: "Am I also considered a Xuanmen Zhongren? I'm also an exorcist anyway."

Rong Qi glanced at me a little embarrassedly. It seemed he didn’t dare to say anything, hesitated for a while before saying: "The Exorcist is just a variant of the Taoist school and the Maoshan school, Miao Miao. Here, there is Yehu Zenzi, who can’t push a big face..."

"So you look down on me?"

My eyes narrowed dangerously.

"No, in my eyes, Miaomiao is the most powerful." Rong Qi quickly changed his mouth.

I threw my tongue out at her, clearly despised me.

After tidying up my thoughts, I looked at Rong Qi and said right: "So, you have always suspected that your family was killed by people in Xuan Men. There are so many factions in Xuan Men. What faction did you find out? Yet?"

Rong Qi shook his head helplessly: "No, when they attacked several people in my family, they used the techniques of several factions. If they had to study each one one by one, then the entire Xuanmen was suspected, which is impossible. of."

"There are always some scum in the Xuan Men who abandon the teachers? Maybe these people have lost the blessing of the martial arts, formed an organization, or loyal to someone, or the trend of common interests..."

I guess casually.

Rong Qi's eyes lit up and looked at me in surprise: "Miao Miao, you are so smart."

"amount……"

I swallowed and said: "Well, that's how it's written in martial arts novels. You've been out of touch for a hundred years. When you have more time to watch TV shows and books, your brain hole opens."