My Husband is Yama

In a restaurant, Zhong Min and I ate and drank.

"Consort Fei, come here. The red wine in this house is the most famous. Drink some more." Zhong Min had a big crab in one hand and a red wine cup in the other.

"No, I want to go to the bathroom first." I stumbled toward the bathroom, my head spinning.

Why does it feel so bad to have just one glass of red wine tonight? Holding on to the wall, he was getting fainter and fainter as he walked, and it got colder and colder as he walked.

The long and narrow corridor leading to the washroom was originally brightly lit, but this time around, candles were lit on both sides of the corridor. There was clearly no wind, but the shadow of the candles on the wall shook violently.

In a trance, he heard someone speaking. It was a lifeless male voice.

"Yama, it's her."

"Hehe." He chuckled. It was another gentle male voice. It was as soft as the spring wind in February. It carried a hint of feminine gentleness. "Is it her?" It was obvious that she had some doubts, but she quickly added, "Yes, it's her!"

I supported myself against the wall and tried my best to open my eyes to look at the people who spoke before me, but I couldn't see them clearly. I could vaguely see three figures, one black and one white.

"Of course, she should rest well and come pick her up in two days." It was that gentle yet feminine voice again.

"Yes sir!"

As soon as they finished talking, the candles in the corridor disappeared and the lights lit up. I fell down unconscious!

One time when I woke up, I saw my dad and mom standing in front of her with an anxious look on their faces.

Seeing that I had woken up, my mother hurriedly helped me up. "Qiu Hua, my daughter has woken up."

His father also asked anxiously, "Feifei, are you alright? Is there anything wrong with it? "

I lay on the bed and shook my head. I said with an embarrassed smile, "There's nothing wrong with me. I'm just a little hungry."

"Ruo Shui, hurry and get some food for the child." When the old man heard that I was hungry, he hurriedly urged the old lady to cook.

The old lady hurriedly got up, but when she reached the door, she stopped. She turned around and said, "Go and get some food for the child. I'll talk to the child."

The old man hesitated for a moment before replying in a muffled voice, "Ai, come accompany the child."

The old lady sat in front of her with a gentle yet anxious expression. Although she was smiling, her smile was a bit forced.

I immediately realized that something was wrong. Not only was I not having that weird dream when I was asleep, but there was also the look on my mother's face when she wanted to say something.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

The old lady looked troubled as she said, "Do you have anyone that you like right now?"

This question confused me. "No!"

"Then what kind of man do you want to marry?" the mother asked again.

The corner of my mouth twitched. "As long as my four limbs are healthy, and I don't eat or do anything lazy, I will be responsible for it."

The old lady cautiously asked, "Then do you have any requirements regarding his identity and gender?"

He looked at the ceiling helplessly. "You need a son-in-law, not a daughter-in-law."

The old lady hurriedly explained, "Mom is saying, if he isn't a human, can you accept it?"

I widened my eyes and touched my mother's forehead with my hand. "I don't have a fever. Dear old lady, could it be that you want your daughter to marry a dog?"

The old lady straightened her expression and said very seriously, "That person is a ghost."

Pfft. I almost choked to death on my own saliva, "Ghost?" Duke Yan wants to marry a son? "

"Consort Consort, I am speaking the truth with you, because our Yin Yang family has an ancestor. The moment the Feng Shui Compass starts spinning, we will send a woman to the underworld and the underworld to be married off, or else the consequences will be unimaginable." The old lady's tone was a little sad. She didn't understand either, why did she pick me.

I thought for a moment and asked, "Who was the last person?"

"Since the time of the deal, Yama never chose a wife."

"Then why me?"

"The King of Hell's choice."

My head is in a daze. What and what is this?

"Feifei, it's your mother's fault."

"Mother, let's not make fun of each other. Next time, I'll definitely bring back a man for all of you to see, okay?" I smiled as I looked at my mother, unwilling to believe that it was true.

The old man who was waiting outside pushed the door open and entered, breaking my last hope. "Feifei, what your mother said is true."

The old man took out a compass from his bosom. On it were the surnames of the Yin Yang family, and as he chanted, the compass quickly turned as if someone had forcefully stopped it in front of the "Qiu" character.

"Concubine, your fate is the strangest one in our family, and at the same time, you have the earliest way of communication. This compass just so happens to be in the direction of my Fate Plane, so we didn't have a choice. "

I couldn't help but blush. If it was possible, she would have really wished she could go in my place.

After forcing a smile, I comforted her, "It doesn't matter. Isn't it just marrying a ghost?" I don't care. "

My understanding makes dad and mom even more sad.

"Alright, I won't cry anymore. Things haven't gotten to that point yet, right?" Actually, this is my own comfort.

His father looked at her strangely. "Feifei, Yama will come to pick you up tonight."

"Why did you come so suddenly?"

The old lady brushed the hair by my ear and said, "Foolish daughter, you've already slept for three days. In these three days, your father and I dreamed every night, and Yama told us that when you woke up, it would be time for him to come and pick you up. "Therefore..."

"I slept for three days?" I pulled out my cell phone. It really was three days.

This made me think of that strange conversation I had at the restaurant that night.

By the way, how did I get back?

"Mom, how did I get back? That night, I was drinking with Zhong Min. "

"We called Zhong Min that night when we didn't see you for a long time. She said you went to the washroom and then disappeared. Then it was your dad who heard someone in your room saying, come and look at your room. You're lying in bed unconscious."

I sat on the bed and thought for a long time, but I couldn't think of anyone who would send her back.

The nightmare that always entangled me, the marriage that did not have any reason, was like an invisible hand, hmm, it stopped my throat, making me unable to breathe.

At this moment, the sun had already moved to the west. I was so nervous that my palms were sweating.

The family of three chewed on the dinner like chewing wax. The food was tasteless and my mother exaggerated as she stuffed the fish and meat into my bowl. I was so sick of it that I couldn't eat anymore.

"Alright, alright. I can't even fill the bowl anymore." I looked at the rib bone in my mother's hand and finally couldn't bear it any longer.

However, seeing that I didn't want to eat it, tears started streaming down my face.

"Concubine, in the future, you can just dream of giving Mom anything you want to eat."

I was really speechless, "Mother, what are you thinking? I'm getting married, not going to die. "

"Isn't that ghost a dead man?" I mumbled something along the way, causing Dad and I to stare at her.

Just as he was about to make a joke to ease his mood, he heard his father say, "He's here."