Zhizhi was startled, and the ghost raised his hand and touched her face, looking thoughtful, "It doesn't matter if you think I'm ugly, I can change my skin."
As soon as the words stopped, Zhizhi saw a layer of fog forming around the ghost.
The thick fog completely covered the ghost.
When the fog dissipated, Zhizhi discovered that the ghost had really changed his face.
He looks like a young man with red lips and white teeth.
After the ghost changed his face, he asked Zhizhi again: "What happens now, can you be my wife?"
Zhizhi was pursued by a ghost for the first time, and she was a little at a loss.
She didn't know what to say for a long time.
When the ghost saw that Zhizhi didn't speak, two red clouds flew up on her fair face, "If you don't speak, I'll take it as your consent.
Just wait, I’ll get the bride price.”
The ghost disappeared after saying that.
Zhizhi didn't even have time to stop her.
She still wanted him to help save her.
The sound of footsteps came.
The masked man appeared next to Zhizhi.
He looked at Zhizhi condescendingly and frowned when he found that the belt was at the top of Zhizhi's head.
"The wind blew it."
Zhizhi whispered, "I didn't see anything."
The masked man seemed a little angry.
He knelt down and said softly, "Dirty thing."
Zhizhi was scolded, but she wasn't particularly angry, she just didn't like it.
"Aren't you angry?"
the masked man said again.
"I can't beat you."
Zhizhi said.
What's the use of being angry if he can't be beaten again and again, and he called her a despicable thing, is she the one?
Then she scolded him many times in her heart, and she thought she was better.
Zhizhi was comforting herself in her mind not to be angry, when the acupuncture points on her body were suddenly released.
The masked man picked up Zhizhi and dragged her to the lake.
Zhizhi saw what the masked man was thinking and struggled quickly, "I won't wash it."
If the lake is washed, she might get sick.
As soon as Zhizhi finished speaking, she was thrown directly into the water.
She struggled several times before crawling out of the water, but she was already soaked.
Zhizhi looked down at her soaked clothes.
Her hair was half wet.
Water drops were dripping down her hair.
She couldn't help but shiver when the cold wind blew.
It's too cold.
The masked man stood by the lake and looked at Zhizhi.
He laughed when he saw Zhizhi looking so embarrassed.
Zhizhi sneezed and tried to get ashore shivering, but was stopped.
"I haven't washed it yet."
The masked man said grimly.
Zhizhi sneezed again and said aggrievedly: "It's too cold."
"Who do you think you are talking to, Princess?"
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The masked man sneered.
Zhizhi sniffed.
She had always been a soft-tempered person, and she didn't even know that she was a bully.
It turned out that when the princess treated her poorly, she was like a mouse meeting a cat.
Later, the princess became a favorite.
When she gets angry, she uses all kinds of tricks to be cunning, and even dares to lose her temper.
Now facing the masked man, Zhizhi has only one way, to know the current affairs and become a hero.
She stood in the lake, the water covering her calves.
Zhizhi raised her eyes and glanced at the masked man.
His black mask looked even more terrifying at night.
Zhizhi searched her memory many times and felt that she had never met such a bad person.
Zhizhi secretly regards the masked man as the person she hates most in her life.
"Sir, madam, you can have your meal now."
The old man's voice came from not far away.
Zhizhi's eyes lit up, and the masked man seemed to see Zhizhi's joy, and actually said: "You are eating in the water."
Zhizhi had never heard such an exorbitant request before, and was speechless.
After a moment, she actually got a steamed bun.
The masked man only gave Zhizhi a cold steamed bun, while he ate the hare meat that the old man had roasted.
The scent of hare meat drifted into Zhizhi's nose.
She looked at the cold steamed buns in her hands and felt the coldness all over her body.
Finally, she couldn't help but have red eyes.
Although the steamed buns were cold and dry, she was hungry and could only eat them.
Buns in hand.
Zhizhi shed tears while eating, and the tears fell on the steamed buns.
The masked man used his clothes to cushion the ground before sitting on the ground.
In order to eat the hare meat, he pushed up the mask slightly, revealing his lips as red as camellia and his white and thin chin.
Zhizhi took one look and turned her face away.
This man must not have been burned by fire, and he must be trying to deceive others.
Zhizhi finished eating the steamed buns, but the masked man was still eating rabbit meat slowly.
She couldn't help but look at the masked man a few more times, and hesitated, "Can I come up?"
The masked man's lips moved slightly, "No."
"Madam, why are you standing in the water?"
Zhizhi suddenly heard a male voice.
She followed the sound and found that the male ghost was back.
The male ghost quickly floated to the lake, looked at Zhizhi in the water, and then at the masked man on the shore, and gritted his teeth, "To treat my wife like this is unbearable."
He rolled up his sleeves, revealing two small green arms, and punched the masked man a few times.
After finding that he couldn't touch the masked man, he stopped awkwardly, turned his head and looked at Zhizhi, with a smile on his face with red lips and white teeth.
He smiled and said, "Madam, this is just an accident.
I have other solutions."
As soon as he finished speaking, the masked man stood up, frightened the ghost and floated back several steps.
When he saw the masked man drop the stick in his hand, he was even more frightened and floated directly to Zhizhi's side.
He looked around After taking a look, he simply hid behind Zhizhi, grabbing the corners of Zhizhi's clothes with two ghost hands in fear, "Madam, this person is so scary."
Zhizhi, who witnessed everything: "" The masked man couldn't see the male ghost.
He put the mask on his face again, glanced at Zhizhi, and his voice was still ugly and hoarse, "Come up here."
After saying that, he turned around and left, seemingly not afraid of Zhizhi taking the opportunity to escape.
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As soon as the masked man turned around, the male ghost came out from behind Zhizhi.
He patted his thin chest, as if he was relieved, then turned around and looked at Zhizhi, "This person is so bad, you don't want to Follow him, this kind of man must not let such a delicate lady soak in cold water.
Madam, I will take you to escape. " Zhizhi glanced at the direction the masked man was leaving and lowered her voice, "Why are you taking me to escape?"
A tangled look flashed across the male ghost's face, and he muttered something.
Zhizhi didn't hear it clearly, and couldn't help showing a bit of confusion in his eyes, "Eh."
"Let me think about it, don't worry, madam."
He glanced at the wet Zhizhi and took out a shiny golden thing from his sleeve, "Madam, this is my betrothal gift."
The thing was round and shining with golden light, lying quietly in the palm of the male ghost's hand.
Zhizhi shook her head, "I can't accept it, because" she paused, then said, "I am already married and I am someone else's concubine."
At that moment, the male ghost looked like he was mourning for his concubine.
His mouth was slightly open and his head was tilted back, as if he was about to faint.
Seeing this, Zhizhi pursed her lower lip and lowered her eyes.
Although she hoped that this seemingly useless ghost would help her escape, she still felt that it was wrong to lie to a ghost.
"Go away, I can't be your wife."
"No."
The male ghost suddenly said, his eyes suddenly became firm, "Madam, you were someone else's concubine when you were alive, but when you die, you will be my wife.
Before your wife dies, I will definitely not To reincarnate."
Having said this, he chuckled and said, "Madam, why don't you drown yourself now?"
"" Zhizhi was silent.
"Madam, come ashore quickly, don't get too cold.
This is for you to eat."
The male ghost handed over the thing in his hand, and Zhizhi looked at the shiny golden thing.
"What's this" "Good stuff, ghost pill."
Zhizhi looked at the male ghost in surprise when he heard this.
Zhizhi had heard of this ghost pill.
He heard the old lady ghost say that the ghost pill is something cultivated by ghosts with high moral standards.
The ghost pill is very rare.
If an ordinary kid eats it, , Taoism will greatly increase, if a mortal eats Zhizhi also didn't know that no mortal had ever eaten the ghost pill, and no mortal could see the ghost pill at all.
"It's up to you to eat this.
I'm a mortal, so it's useless to eat."
Hearing this, the male ghost immediately became disappointed, "But this is my best thing.
I don't have any other good things as betrothal gifts."
"How long are you going to stand in the water?"
The masked man's voice suddenly rang out, and he appeared at the lake again.
As soon as he appeared, the male ghost howled and hid behind Zhizhi, not forgetting to collect his precious betrothal gift.
A helpless wry smile appeared on Zhizhi's pale face.
Even though the other party couldn't see him, this ghost was still so scared.
"Are you a coward?"
Zhizhi turned her face slightly, her voice was very soft, and her lips barely moved.
The male ghost shook his head and held on to Zhizhi's clothes with two ghost hands, "I'm not, I'm a painted ghost."
There are rumors in ancient times that ghosts with painted skins are transformed after the death of people with poor appearance in their previous lives.
They pursue beauty all their lives and strive to paint the most beautiful skin.
Most of these ghosts are not malicious, but they often hide in the darkness and peek at mortals.
They like good-looking people and even have no resistance to good-looking people.
The masked man frowned and said, "You are going to spend the night in the water tonight."
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Zhizhi shook her head quickly and went ashore.
The male ghost followed her and kept saying: "Madam, be careful, don't fall.
Be careful of that stone.
Don't step on it.
There are sharp things there."
When Zhizhi got ashore, the male ghost said again: "My wife is really amazing."
Zhizhi pretended that she didn't hear anything.
She squeezed the water from her clothes.
It was even colder on the shore, and her lips were a little blue.
The masked man looked at Zhizhi, perhaps fearing that Zhizhi would die of illness, and asked her to change clothes in the carriage.
Only during the day did Zhizhi realize that there was a dark box under the seat of the carriage, with clothes inside.
There were a lot of women's clothes, and it seemed that the kidnapping was premeditated.
Zhizhi got on the carriage, and the male ghost also followed.
When he met Zhizhi's eyes, he suddenly reacted and blushed, "Madam, I will help you guard down there, and I promise not to let others see."
Zhizhi hesitated, "Can you read it?"
Hearing this, the male ghost's face suddenly turned red, "Madam, you" his voice weakened again, "Of course I want to see it." gd1806102: