My Husband is Yama

After a while, Uncle Li and He Wenyi were both a bit drunk. While I was lost in my thoughts, Zhong Min had taken the chance to drink another bottle. Uncle Li chuckled as he took another bottle out from the room.

"The wine I brew doesn't have much to show for it!" Uncle Li gave Zhong Min and He Sang a full bowl. He asked me, "Little Qiu, do you want some too?"

I hastily waved my hand. "I won't touch a single drop of wine!"

"Hur hur, it's good that you don't drink!" Uncle Li drank another cup for himself.

Zhong Min was so drunk that her face turned red. Could it be that she wasn't bickering with He Zunyi? She was talking about some common things.

When the moon was up, they all went back to their rooms to sleep.

In the latter half of the night, the sound of rustling in the yard woke me up. I quickly sat up from the bed, put on a coat and quietly stood in front of the window to watch.

A black silhouette stood straight under the red toon tree. The white moonlight spilled all over the ground, making the silhouette of the silhouette standing alone appear somewhat lonely.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at me!

Yan Tan Mo!

I hurried out the door. "What are you doing here so late?"

"This red toon tree is quite old!" He stared unblinkingly at the red toon tree.

I could tell that Yan Tan Mo really liked this red toon tree, so she continued, "It must have been at least 200 years ago, when this family had given birth to a daughter."

He looked over and said, "I personally planted a red toon tree back then."

"What about the tree?" I asked curiously, thinking that if he had planted a tree, it would have long since become a spirit.

This was all I could ask, but Yan Tan Mo's expression was indecisive, "The tree is dead!"

What was there to say about that? Just as I was about to swear, I met his cold eyes and switched to a smiling face. "What a pity!"

I didn't say it, he didn't say it, and the courtyard fell into a deathly silence. I secretly glanced at him, it can't be that he came all night to look at this red toon tree, right?

"You're not asking me what I'm here for?" His voice was low, questioning and amused, and for a moment I couldn't understand what he meant.

"You're not here to have a chat with me in the middle of the night, are you?" I replied very carefully. I cannot afford to offend the King of Hell.

Yan Tan Mo looked at me and stared at my heart creeped. Did I say something wrong?

That shouldn't be the case. I touch my face which is about to freeze from laughing. That's right, it's just that smile.

He, who was always cold, finally smiled. He extended his hand and pinched the flesh of my face, "It's been a few days since I last saw you. Your skin is thicker now! Very good! After a few days, you should forget about me. "

I put on my fake smile and said, "No, don't worry Yama, I definitely won't!" He didn't have the guts either.

Yan Tan Mo was curious about my submissiveness and kept staring at me.

"Is there something on my face?" I felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Yan Tan Mo.

He smiled. "No, every time I see you, you are different. Sometimes, I wonder if I found the wrong person!"

I curled my lips and counted with my fingers, "I saw you once when we were married. You saved me twice, I saw you once in the office, and you saved me once a few days ago. This is only four times. What do you mean, 'every time you see me, it's different'? "

He lifted his robes and sat down gracefully in the chair we had not removed.

"Sit!" His pale hands reached out in front of me, and his smiling eyes were no longer as cold as before.

Looking at the pale, reluctant hands on top of him, sitting across from him, on equal footing with him, I was a little afraid.

Yan Tan Mo's visit tonight was a little abnormal, I don't even know why he came.

"Yama, why are you looking for me?" I forced myself to ask Hades if he had my soul.

"You really don't know what I'm here for?" His palm was so cold that it gave me goosebumps.

I shook my head. "I don't know!"

A bright light rose from his other hand and he looked at me with a half-smile. "Do you know what this is?"

I looked at the bright thing. Could it be my soul?

"Do you understand?" he asked faintly.

When I looked up and met his dark eyes, I knew I couldn't do it.

"Is this my soul?"

Yan Tan Mo smiled brilliantly. "Yes, this is the soul of yours and Xian Liang who have been searching for you for a long time. This is only a part of your soul!" He squeezed my hand tightly, and his smiling eyes narrowed into slits.

A monster, but also incomparably noble!

My heart was thumping, and I didn't dare to look at Yan Tan Mo anymore. If I admitted it, then wouldn't I be colluding with the Immortal World behind his back?

He didn't dare to admit it!

He didn't dare to deny it and could only remain silent!

After withdrawing my soul, Yan Tan Mo held my hand and carefully examined it, "I'll keep this soul for you first. Once you've found all of it, I'll return it to you!"

I was stunned. "Why?"

"There are some things that you must understand after all. You must face them!" Yan Tan Mo's words had a deeper meaning, but I don't understand it!

I suddenly withdrew my hand from Yan Tan Mo's face and took a deep breath, "I am just a mere mortal. I don't understand the grudges between you two, and what's more, thousands of years have passed since then. I still haven't made a sound, let alone a sound!" So you always use me as a cannon fodder. "

As I spoke, my tears couldn't help but roll down my face. It was as though I was crying out all that I had experienced in the past few days.

Yan Tan Mo's tone softened. She raised her sleeves and wiped my tears away, "I don't blame you. I know that there are some things that you can't help yourself with!"

I stared at him. "So what are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Isn't it just to denounce them? "

"My heart loves you!" He put my hand back on his cold chest. The inside was very calm, without any heartbeats.

He sniffed with his nose, "If you feel sorry for me, then let me have a good night's sleep. If my heart was not good this late at night, I would have been scared to death by you!"

Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to get my soul back, but seeing the pained look on Yan Tan Mo's face, my heart softened.

As I said this, it turned into I didn't sleep well, which was why I was crying so loudly.

"Puchi!" Yan Tan Mo raised his smile again, "It's my fault! Let me apologize to you! "

For some reason, when Yan Tan Mo, who had always been serious for me, said these words, I felt both angry and amused.

One of them could not hold it in and laughed!

"It's getting late, let's go to sleep!" Yan Tan Mo stood up and walked me to the door.

Tonight, Yan Tan Mo is really abnormal, I don't know why!

"Good night!" I bid him farewell and closed the door. I didn't immediately go to sleep but hid by the door to see what Yan Tan Mo was up to.

He stood under the tree and thought for a long time before he slowly disappeared into the shadows.

Only then did I relax and lie down, pondering what Yan Tan Mo's purpose for coming here tonight.

Was he here to warn me?

The more he thought about it, the more excited he got. Otherwise, why would he come here so late at night?

Lying on the bed, he hadn't fallen asleep yet when he heard another light sound coming from outside.

Why did Yan Tan Mo come back?

I was still awake, so I quickly got up from the bed and prepared to open the door to ask him what he wanted!

Just as I opened the door a crack, I was stunned. A lady dressed in red was sitting in the courtyard, holding a red handkerchief and facing the moonlight as she was embroidering. Her calm and tranquil appearance was really beautiful.

Since when did this woman appear in this courtyard? She didn't have the slightest bit of Yin Qi, she was just like air.

I went out to see what was going on. When I got to her, I could see the half of a mandarin duck embroidered on her handkerchief. She still didn't see me as she buried her head in the mandarin duck embroidered on her handkerchief.

"Who are you?" I asked.

She slowly raised her head, revealing her elegant little face. "Are you talking to me?"

"Who are you?"

I repeated my words.

She smiled. "You can see me?"

"Yes, I can see you. Who are you?"

I keep feeling that this girl in front of me is not normal. Otherwise, how could I not have taken her in?

"Then do you think the Lovers I embroidered look good?"

She raised the handkerchief in her hand. The mandarin duck on it was also red enough to drip blood.

"Who the hell are you?" I reached out to take the handkerchief from her hand, but it went right through.

She felt a little sad. "You won't get my handkerchief either!"

"You are neither a ghost nor a spirit, then what exactly are you?" I looked at her. "You own that room, too?"

"Ha ha!" She smiled, a very gentle smile. However, she refused to tell me who she was.

Seeing that she didn't have any malicious intentions, I sat opposite her and looked at the embroidered handkerchief. After a while, I realized that there was a problem.

After embroidering for such a long time, she still hadn't seen the needle on the handkerchief. However, she didn't notice that the needle was still embroidered on the handkerchief.

I kindly reminded her, "You didn't even embroider it!"

She was stunned. She picked up the handkerchief and looked at it. Her expression immediately changed. She threw the handkerchief onto the ground and covered her head with her hands.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Her voice was ear-piercing and her entire person seemed to turn gloomy. She pointed at me and said, "Is it you? You're the ones who want to harm me!"

His thick hair was like a water snake, all floating in the air, all coming at me.

"Old Lord Taishang is in a hurry, hurry up and leave!" I avoided her hair, but my incantation had no effect.

What was going on?

Anyone with a little bit of Yin Qi would start up sparks when they chanted the incantation, but this woman didn't react at all.

The spell didn't work. Instead, I was coiled up in her hair and forced to look at her.

Her eyes were very clear, and her heart was very calm when she looked at them. Her red lips parted slightly. "You don't want to get married. What's so good about being a man? One person has more freedom!"

I shook my head. "You also have to care about this kind of thing!"

"No, look into my eyes. Men are always unreliable. Your life will end in darkness, so leave the men and live by yourself!" That slow voice coupled with her bright eyes made me think of Yan Tan Mo's coldness.

"If you don't want to get married, men will bring darkness and disaster!" She continued to speak with her lips curling up into a smile.

Hearing her words, I struggled in my heart.

"Just don't get married!" She had a very nice smile.

"Oh, oh!" With the sound of a bird's cry, she hurriedly retracted her hair and immediately disappeared!

"Hey, don't go!" I rubbed my butt that was hurting from the fall. In my mind, I could still see Yan Tan Mo's cold face as she asked where she was sitting, "Is a man really a disaster?"