My Husband is Yama

The baby was red-faced and waving his little arms in pain, crying and laughing.

"Don't go over there yet!" I quickly dragged Auntie Fang Qiong back.

She cried sorrowfully, grabbed my collar and fiercely asked, "Aren't you a Yin Master? Why didn't you save him? Bring him to me. "

She grabbed me by the collar and stared at me, and I could see that her face, like Lee Angie's, was badly rotted on one side, and her left eye looked as if it were about to fall out.

No wonder, she seemed to have asked about the smell on her body before. It turned out to be the smell of baby oil.

Without enough time to think about it, I rescued the baby. I held onto the talisman in my hand as I slowly walked towards it. The baby in the cradle softly muttered, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I'm only riding you to reincarnation."

When the Ghost Infant saw the sword in my hand, its smile grew even wider. Looking at the red face of the little infant, I gave up and slowly retreated.

Hearing the shrill cry of the baby, Aunt Fang Qiong couldn't hold it in any longer. She threw herself at the baby, hugged him, and kept saying, "Go, go!"

At this moment, the infant was so stifled that his eyes were rolling. He really couldn't breathe. She was still crying while hugging the infant.

I was so scared that I hastily pulled at Auntie Fang Qiong. The moment I left the infant, the infant immediately became much better.

Cluck, cluck, cluck …

The light above his head suddenly short-circuited. There was a sizzling sound, accompanied by a flickering sound.

"AHH!"

"AHH!"

At the same time, there were two screams. A black shadow on the wall slowly grew bigger. Its two blood-red eyes were waiting for the three of us.

"Pah!"

The light went out without any warning, and the surroundings were dark. I hastily closed my eyes and used my Yin Yang Eyes to look around.

Ghostly flames were floating all around. Originally, there was only a baby crying, but it had turned into two, three, four, or even more.

It was so noisy that it was hard to tell which one was crying, and those were the Ghost Babies crying.

While I was feeling around, the aunts Fang Qiong and the nanny beside me had also disappeared. All I could hear was my own breathing.

Suddenly, he felt a lot of things by his feet. He stretched out his hand and felt around. It was a soft and soft arm, the water on it was sticky on his hand.

Shocked, I threw the arm far away, swept it away with my leg, and continued on my way with what was at my feet, but before I had taken a few steps it was either my arm or my leg.

It felt like I was not in Auntie Fang Qiong's bedroom, but a slaughterhouse.

Without even mentioning it, a chewing sound could be heard, as if something was nibbling on the soft leg.

The baby's big red eyes were staring at me all the time.

I remember now, there was still red cinnabar in my backpack. I casually waved it and wherever the cinnabar went, sparks would appear in the air, emitting blue smoke.

The wails of the infant ghost came from the room again. The shadow on the wall was twisting and turning, slowly becoming corporeal.

The ghost baby left the baby.

"Old Lord Taishang is in a hurry, hurry up and leave." I held the mahogany sword in my hand, chanting a spell as I moved closer to the Ghost.

As I walked, I felt like I couldn't walk anymore. It was like a cold snake was wrapped around my ankle and was pulling me back bit by bit.

He brandished the peach wood sword and fiercely stabbed at his foot. However, that sword was not under my control. It was my father's treasure, so it didn't have any effect.

Suddenly I felt the door. No, where was he going to drag me?

If you could walk a few meters, you would reach the stairs. If he fell from the stairs, even if he didn't die, he would at least die.

Ignoring his peach wood sword, I fiercely pulled at the doorframe. The pulling force under my feet became stronger and stronger, just when I was about to collapse.

He thought back to the last time when Yan Tan Mo stood out.

"Pa!" A red flame flew towards my feet. I immediately let go of my foot.

A white figure slowly approached from afar.

Immortal Chill? That surprised me.

"Why are you here?" I quickly picked up my peach sword and limped over to him.

He was like the sun when it appeared.

He smiled at me and said, "I was just passing by and saw the presence of the ghost flames. I thought that there should be a lot of kids around, so I came in to take a look. I didn't expect to see you here."

I pulled at my hair, trying to look as perfect as possible in Xianliang's eyes.

The Ghost Infant was just as afraid of Yan Tan Mo as it was of Xian Liang.

Every place with an immortal cool down was bright. There was no darkness, and there was no such thing as a deep yin aura. Instead, it gave people a feeling of warmth.

"There's still a child inside. Do you want to save him first?"

Xian Liang looked at me silently for a moment before slowly saying, "This ghost's abilities are something that I can't interfere with. But for you, I'm still willing to take a look?"

Xian Liang's words were a bit contradictory. He only came in when he saw the ghost flame, which proved that he wanted to interfere in this matter. Now he said that it was because of me that he wanted to interfere in this matter.

I limped ahead to lead the way for Xian Liang. He followed me, his gentle gaze falling on me. I was so stiff that I didn't know how to walk anymore.

When they reached the room, the light in the room was also gone. Xian Liang said, "Your feet are covered in Yin Qi, so you'll be fine after taking two pills."

I took the white pill and put it in my pocket.

Auntie Fang Qiong and the nanny fell limply to the ground. Especially Aunt Fang Qiong, whose face was already starting to drip with water.

The baby in the crib had turned blue and his eyes were white. He had fainted.

Xian Liang bit through his finger and gently pressed it against the baby's forehead. A red dot appeared and hit the baby's forehead.

The infant burst into tears and a tiny star floated out from his body, revolving around the immortal cooling.

"What is this?" I asked.

The corner of Xian Liang's mouth curled up as he looked at the floating little bright star. "That's a human's soul." He reached out and took the soul into his palm.

Those eyes that were as gentle as water looked at me and continued, "If your cultivation experience isn't deep, then don't come out and take risks. It's not like Yan Tan Mo will show mercy every time."

"I didn't expect him to save me either."

Xian Liang seemed to be unhappy, his eyes were filled with sadness. "The enmity between you and him isn't something that can be resolved just because you lost your memories."

After he finished speaking, the immortal cold gradually became transparent. Looking at me in confusion, he hurriedly changed his words and said, "Humans and ghosts are different, this evil fate between you and Yan Tan Mo is finally coming to an end. Find your nine coffins and return your soul to your position."

With that, Xian Liang completely disappeared along with the soul that was taken away by him.

Every time Xian Liang talks to me, he cannot leave those nine coffins. Right now, I'm really curious about what will happen when my soul returns to my body.