My Husband is Yama

After changing my shoes, I slowly made my way to the living room. I gave Auntie Zhang a sweet smile. "Hello, Auntie Zhang."

"Esteemed wangfei, come in quickly and take a seat. Your father personally cooked a table of good dishes today." Aunt Zhang smiled and waved at me.

"Alright." I also accompanied my mother and Aunt Zhang to sit in the living room, listening to them, the Zhang Family and the Li Family.

In the past, I also liked listening to the short affairs of the Zhang Family and Li Family, but now, I don't have the mood to listen to them anymore. He was still thinking about how he met Yan Tan in his office today and felt that he would be entangled with this ghost from now on. In an instant, he felt bad.

Just as I was thinking this, my mother slapped me across the face. "Go open the door, then why are you still standing there?"

The strong ones wanted to break my arm.

"Oh, oh, I know!" To hide my absent-mindedness, I hurried to open the door, and the moment I opened it, I almost couldn't believe it.

"You can't be in the wrong place, right?"

Ye Zichen stuck his head out the door, then asked in surprise when he saw the large and small bag in Xian Liang's hand.

But he knew better than anyone that this couldn't be a coincidence.

It was impossible for there to be such a coincidence, but he could not say for sure. He still held onto a glimmer of hope.

When Xian Liang saw me, he was also very surprised. He took a step back and looked at the door number. "The house number was right. Aunt Zhang told me to come over."

At this moment, I really hope that my house number is the wrong one.

"Consort Fei, who is it? Quick, let him in! " My mother shouted from behind.

Listening to the sound that made my eardrums tremble and vibrate, I finally understood why I haven't married for so many years.

I think the other members of the opposite sex were scared off by my mother's loud voice.

That's why I married a ghost!

Unwillingly, he leaned to give Xian Liang a path.

"Hello Auntie!" Xian Liang stood at the door and politely greeted my mother.

My mother immediately went over with a smile. She took the gift from Xian Liang and placed it on the tea table. "I said that since you came, why did you bring such a gift?"

"It's my first time visiting you. I don't know what Auntie likes, so I just bought some casually. I hope Auntie doesn't mind."

My old mother giggled. "It's good that you're here. It's good that you're here. Hurry up and prepare to eat. The child has been at work all day, so he must be starving!"

My mother could not stop smiling.

"It's almost done!" My dad happily responded from the kitchen.

My mom pulled Xian Liang and Aunt Zhang along and happily chatted with them, completely ignoring my existence.

I had no choice but to go into the kitchen and help my dad carry the plates or something.

After a while, my mom mysteriously ran into the kitchen and said, "Fei Fei, I heard that you two are still colleagues, is that true?"

My eyelids jumped, "Oh, oh, he just arrived at our company today, so he's not familiar with us."

My old lady's eyes immediately lit up. "It's good that you're not familiar with it. You can slowly develop it in the future if you're not."

She looked at my mother as if she wanted to see a ghost.

"Mom, wake up. This is not the time for you to dream!"

"Hey, you little girl." My old lady rolled up her sleeves and prepared to beat me up, but luckily I ran away fast.

Sitting at the table, I took a few careful glances at the cool.

It was still the same shirt he had worn at work. It was so white that not a single stain or crease could be seen on it. It looked like it had just been ironed onto his body.

After pondering for a long time, he finally discovered a problem. He was the same as Yan Tan Mo, his speech always carried an immortal air, making others feel that he was not very human.

My mother was completely outrageous to Xian Liang. She was his son, and as his future daughter-in-law, she treated me with extreme indifference.

"This little deity, ah, in the future you often come to my house to play. You and Fei Fei are colleagues again, so you're welcome." The wrinkles on my mother's face started to show.

"As long as aunty does not mind being disturbed by the immortal cold!"

My mother waved her hand. "You're so much better than Imperial Concubine, I didn't even look down on her. This little girl is clumsy and usually lazy and greedy. "

I ate a mouthful of rice and nearly choked to death.

At this rate, it would be strange if I could get married.

As they ate, the atmosphere became a little awkward. They gradually stopped talking, and their actions became stiff. Their expressions also became stiff.

"Mom, what's wrong?" They shouted for a long time, but none of them responded. They just quietly ate with their heads lowered.

Even Xian Liang had disappeared? His heart skipped a beat! The atmosphere in the room became somewhat gloomy.

Yan Tan Mo appeared in our living room at some point

He only glanced at me briefly before withdrawing his gaze. His noble and noble body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of cold air. Looking at me made his heart shiver.

That clear and cold voice also made my heart tremble when I heard it.

"I'll go back to my room first. I'll settle this guy's debts with him."

The room lit up a little, and Daoist Tianliang appeared from the shadows.

There was finally a living person by my side. I secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

At the side, Xian Liang pursed his lips and did not say anything, but secretly stepped on Ye Zichen's foot. Do you want me to stay?

Under Yan Tan Mo's gaze, I didn't dare to do anything else, so I could only slowly move back into the room.

The two of them, one black and one white, resembled the black and white divination of Taiji gossip.

Closing the door, sticking close to the door, wanting to hear what they were saying outside?

However, it was pitch black outside. Nothing could be seen or heard. It was as if I was in a closed black box. I didn't know how long I waited for a light to shine through the crack in the door. I hastily opened the door, only to see Xian Liang standing alone in the living room, cleaning up the broken vase on the floor.

"How is it? Are you okay? " I hurried over.

"I'm fine!" "You …" Xian Liang put down the fragment in his hand and squinted his eyes as he looked at me. Stay away from him, you know? "

He did not know how to reply, so he remained silent.

"You have to remember your own identity!" Xian Liang took the vase and said suddenly.

"My identity?" I looked at Xian Liang in confusion, "Other than the Yin Yang Master, what other identity do I have?"

"Find all nine of your coffins, or you will forever be bound by the King of Hell. You must understand that you and he will always be enemies. He is our enemy."

"What nine coffins? I don't understand! "

Xian Liang squinted his beautiful eyes and looked at me quietly. His voice was clear to the ear.

"The nine coffins contain your two souls and seven souls. The door to the Underworld of the Lord is about to open, and then the world will return to a thousand years ago. You must find your nine coffins before Yan Jun. "

Xian Liang's sincere gaze made me uncomfortable, "Why are you telling me this?"

"Because when your three souls and seven souls return to your body, you will remember everything that happened before. Yan Tan Mo is not a good ghost!"

After saying that, Xian Liang snapped his fingers and the lively atmosphere in the house immediately returned.