At dusk, Yan Ling lay on the bed.

Suddenly, a handkerchief moved in his arms, and his eyes slowly opened, with a confused look in it.

Then he got up, put on his clothes, and prepared to go out. But when he was about to go out, a look of struggle suddenly appeared on his face.

Then he turned around and picked up the crystal scales placed on the table.

After picking up the scales, Yan Ling's confused look suddenly disappeared, and her eyes suddenly became clear.

"Is this?" Yan Ling looked at the scales in her hand and showed a look of confusion. He clearly remembered that he was lying on the bed before, so why was he standing by the door wearing clothes at once?

But he immediately thought of something, slapped his head, and exclaimed: "I almost forgot to go to Xian'er's place. If she didn't see me, she would definitely be anxious."

Speaking of this, he immediately hurried out through the back door.

Xian'er is his wife and has been living outside the city. He has been visiting her recently.

But Yan Ling didn't think deeply about it. When did he have a wife in Zetian Mansion?

After he left the door, he hurried towards the city gate.

After arriving at the city gate, he walked in another direction.

But if Li Si was here, he would definitely know where Yan Ling went.

That is the place of Ghost Market and also the place where mass graves are located.

After Yan Ling walked in that direction for a while, she arrived at a small courtyard.

At the door of the house, a woman in white was looking at him with a smile.

This woman has a pretty figure and a white dress. In this dusk, she looks like a fairy in the sky falling into the mortal world.

When Yan Ling saw this woman, she was fascinated by it because she was his wife.

Looking at his wife who was like a fairy, for a moment, his previous doubts disappeared completely, and he just wanted to accompany his wife as soon as possible.

"Yan Lang, you are back." Seeing Yan Ling come back, the woman in white showed a gentle smile on her pretty face, as if she had been waiting at the door for a long time.

Seeing his wife's gentle smile, Yan Ling only felt that her heart was about to melt. A warm current flowed in her heart, and she felt that she was the happiest person in the world.

Then he walked to the courtyard, opened his hands and hugged the woman in white.

But when Yan Ling was about to hug the woman in white, the woman in white suddenly hid to the side and avoided Yan Ling's hug.

Seeing his wife avoiding her hug, Yan Ling's eyes showed a look of surprise and looked at the woman in white with some confusion.

"What's the bulging in your arms?" The woman in white looked at Yan Ling and frowned slightly.

Hearing the words of the woman in white, Yan Ling suddenly realized, smiled and took out the dragon scales from her arms, and said, "This is a magic weapon I gave to a brother, and it is said to be used to ward off evil spirits."

Seeing the dragon scales in Yan Ling's hand, the corners of the woman in white twitched slightly, and then looked at Yan Ling with embarrassment: "You can easily hurt me by putting this thing in your arms, okay?"

Hearing the woman in white, Yan Ling's face showed a embarrassed look. Li Si had told him before that this magic weapon should be carried with her.

"Hey..." Seeing him like this, the woman in white sighed quietly, with a sad look on her face: "I didn't expect that you and you were married for many years, but you didn't even want to do this little request."

Speaking of this, tears flowed out from her eyes, looking sad and distressing.

Seeing the woman in white crying, Yan Ling immediately panicked. She quickly put the dragon scale in the corner beside her, walked to the crying woman in white, and hugged her.

The soft fragrance came into his arms. He looked at his beautiful wife, and for a moment he was fascinated by it.

"Hold me in, the threshold is a bit high, so it's hard for me to walk in." The woman in white buried her head shyly in Yan Ling's arms and whispered.

Hearing the woman in white, Yan Ling nodded repeatedly, her eyes becoming more and more confused, so she picked up the woman in white and crossed the high threshold and walked into it.

As soon as she entered the room, the woman in white had a pink face and pink neck.

"Give it to me...give it to me..." A faint mist appeared in her eyes and a soft murmur started.

Listening to her voice, Yan Ling couldn't bear it. She kissed the woman in white with a delicate lips.

With the kiss, his face looked like enjoyment, and he gradually closed his eyes.

But Yan Ling didn't know that when he closed his eyes, the head in front of him had turned into a half-rotten fox head.

Then, Yan Ling's body became weaker and weaker, and her whole body seemed to shrink, and she lost weight.

Then he fainted and buried in the fox's chest.

Seeing that he was fainted, the fox giggled and picked him up and jumped into the bedroom.

When she passed by a threshold, she jumped gently and jumped in.

Then the fox gently placed Yan Ling on the bed, looked at him and found a stool and sat down, watching Yan Ling being in a daze.

"What a cute little thing." She looked at it for a while, then suddenly giggled and covered her mouth with her paws.

But unfortunately, her mouth was very long and the fox's claws could not be covered at all. Her saliva flowed down the corners of her mouth along with the rotten juice on her face.

Suddenly, Yan Ling moved unconsciously on the bed, showing a look of struggle on her face.

Seeing him like this, the fox immediately stopped laughing, his whole body slowly changed, and he became a delicate woman again.

"Yanlang, I am your wife. You and I met you in Jingning County. At that time, I was wearing white clothes..." The woman in white kept telling her and Yan Ling's "pass".

Hearing the voice of the woman in white, Yan Ling slowly opened her eyes and looked at her.

"Xian'er..." The corners of his mouth slowly curled up, looking tender, but the confusion in his eyes became a little heavier.

Seeing him like this, the woman in white showed a smile in her eyes and she whispered: "It's me, your fairy, your wife."

"It's great that you are by my side." Yan Ling smiled foolishly, then slowly closed her eyes.

"We will be together forever." The woman in white laughed softly, but her eyes revealed a chilling greedy look.

In the early morning, Yan Ling walked out of the courtyard. His body, which had been thinner, suddenly returned to its original state.

As he walked towards the city, a crystal clear scale flashed with a ray of light under the moonlight.

In the courtyard, a pair of green eyes stared at the door.

"You are mine, you are mine forever!" A crazy voice came from the courtyard.

Then the sound of swallowing saliva came from it.
Chapter completed!