My Husband Is A Ghost/C4 They Are Plotting Against You
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C4 They Are Plotting Against You

I glared at him, hoping he could explain it to me.

However, he ignored me and even leisurely found a place to sit. He then looked at me lightly, "Jin Mu. You are Chu Qiao's granddaughter. What's your name again?"

Although Jin Mu is very arrogant, I still have to patiently explain to him. "My name is Chi Zao. I am late, sooner or later. The meaning of my name is very simple. It is my thing. Chi Zao is mine."

I coldly looked at Jin Mu with a fierce look in my eyes.

As for him, he looked at me leisurely. He was actually fiddling with his slender and long hands. "Chi Zao, right? Your name is quite interesting, but it's not even one ten-thousandth as interesting as you being a human. If it were me, I would borrow the courage of eight or ten people. I don't dare to come down at this time."

I bit my lips. Luckily, Jin Mu reminded me, which was why I thought of something important.

I still need to find the Heartbroken Grass for Mr Hu. He is still waiting for me to go back and save him! However, I couldn't care less about Jin Mu. I walked around the coffin once again. After getting rid of the bones that are still lying inside, which are no longer in shape, I didn't find any plants, not to mention the Heartbroken Grass that Yang Hua mentioned.

He told me that the Heartbroken Grass was red, as red as blood. It grew on the head of the coffin, and it was obvious that I could see it at a glance.

But am I blind?

I walked around the coffin, but I didn't see anything...

Jin Mu was getting impatient, so he rolled his eyes at me. "Zao, what are you looking for? You've walked around the coffin for so many times. Don't you feel dizzy. I am tired of looking at it. Say it, maybe I have it here. "

I know I can't trust a malicious spirit, but seeing that he saved me, furthermore, I can't guarantee that his ghost really knows about it, so I'll just tell him honestly. Tell him that I'm here to find the Heartbroken Grass and take it back to save Mr Hu's life. Let him come back to life...

I said it with great passion. In order to show that I can cut a mountain of knives and cook a pot of oil for my friends, I only needed to stab my chest with a knife!

After Jin Mu heard it, he actually slightly frowned and asked an irrelevant question, "Do you like Yang Hu? He is your boyfriend?"

Is he alright? I only said that I wanted to save Mr Hu. Where did he come up with the conclusion that he's my boyfriend? Seeing my dumbfounded expression, Jin Mu actually explained something that was rare. "But he's not a boyfriend or a girlfriend. Why are you so concerned about his matter? There is a saying that says that the intelligence of a woman in love is negative. If you are not in love, how can you obediently enter the grave?"

F * ck...

I suddenly had the urge to greet Jin Mu and his family. He had misunderstood that Mr Hu and I were a couple and it was already very absurd. He even said that my IQ was low. I think he has no brain. He even had such a venomous tongue. What a pity that he had such a good skin. Pouch!

"Alright." Jin Mu shrugged, but his frown deepened. "Then I am even more confused. Since you are not a couple and your intelligence is normal, why would you believe that ridiculous suggestion and go into the tomb?"

Ah?

This time, it is me who is confused.

Jin Mu meant, I... I was cheated?

This, can't be?

Yang Hua is Grandma's disciple. He treats me very well. When I was young, he would tease me with candy. When Grandma hit me, he would also try to dissuade me and even ask me to apologize to Grandma.

As for Xiaolin, she is my best friend. We played together since we were young. When we were together, we were inseparable from each other. When we separated, we would use all kinds of mobile phones to make phone calls. There was simply nothing to talk about, nothing to talk about, nothing to talk about. How could they dig a hole for me with just these two people?

Furthermore, Mr Hu was indeed dead. I personally saw him lying on the bed without any signs of life. He died so thoroughly.

I refuse to accept my wrongdoings. Jin Mu can only sigh deeply. "Alright, it seems that you will not give up until you reach the Yellow River. Let me ask you. If there is really such a catalyst, it can bring people back to life. Not to mention the distance, it might even be the Qin Dynasty now! "

Qin Shihuang begged for the immortal medicine. In this world, everyone who had power and wealth did not want to die. They all wish to live for a long time. If the Heartbroken Grass is really here... They would have squeezed their heads to the ground and wanted it. No matter what, it wouldn't be my turn. So...

There's no Gut Cutting Grass in this world...

"But that's what Yang Hua told me, and Xiaolin... She also believed that there was a Heartbroken Grass in this world." I retorted, "He is waiting for me up there. If you don't believe me, then follow me out. I'll let you face him face to face."

"Alright."

I thought Jin Mu would refuse, but I didn't expect him to agree so readily, so I agreed.

He turned around and walked in front, as if he wanted to lead the way for me.

It was my turn to be confused. I followed Jin Mu out of the tomb and landed on the ground. It was cold up there. Not to mention Yang Hua, I didn't even see a ghost.

Did he really lie to me?

But... That shouldn't be the case. He wouldn't get any benefits from lying to me. And no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a prank.

Although I didn't say anything, my heart is really cold...

"You're really pitiful." Jin Mu found a place to squat down, as if he was joining in the fun. He spoke leisurely. "I still remember how decisive you were just now, saying that there is really a Heartbroken Grass in this world. You also said that they wouldn't lie to you... Now, you've been slapped in the face. "

I glared at him impatiently.

What slap in the face? If it wasn't for the fact that I couldn't beat him, I would have slapped Jin Mu in the face right now!

It was true that he had done something wrong, but couldn't he speak properly? What kind of grudge do I have with him? He clearly saved me just now. But now, he doesn't let me go. Every word he says... They are all aimed at my heart!

Unable to hold it in any longer, he could only glare fiercely at Jin Mu. He thought that I still didn't believe it, so he slowly explained it to me. "Do you know why the coffin moved just now? That was because Yang Hua did something to it. He set up a formation. Once a stranger entered the coffin, the lid would open. Evil ghosts would emerge from the inside."

"Right, you should also be curious. It is clearly such a small coffin. Why would there be tens of thousands of evil spirits running out? It was all thanks to Yang Hua. He had spent a lot of effort to find a lot of dead spirits from the Ten Mile Eight Village."

Jin Mu clicked his tongue as he spoke. His tone was full of ridicule. "Yes, and Xiaolin. If she did not come out, how could she lie to you on the phone and trick you to come back? Then she fabricated a great show and made you fall into a trap."

"That Mr Hu is..." I clenched my fists. Jin Mu must be lying to me. What he said, was not true!

"Are you talking about him?" Jin Mu's mouth twitched coldly. He spoke as if he was pitying me. "He is really dead. He was killed by someone. You don't need me to tell you who killed him. You should know who did it, right? "

When I looked at Yang Hu's corpse, I noticed that there was a very tiny wound on his hand. It was as if a needle had pierced his eye. I didn't think much of it at that time, but now...

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