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Chapter 398

Looking at this sudden scene in front of me, my heart was completely confused.

Although the woman in front of me is also very beautiful, she is not as cute as the yin girl and makes me concerned.

Although the clothes are similar, the looks are different. But what I don’t understand is that the woman’s words about “eating a bowl of rice together” are very similar to my shared experience with the Yin girl.

"Husband! Do you really don't want me anymore?"

The female ghost grabbed my sleeves with both hands and stared at me with a sad face.

Seeing this woman's pitiful look made me feel extremely sad.

"Is that you Yin Ling?" I originally wanted to stick the Guan Gong ghost-killing talisman in my hand on her body, but I was afraid that if Yin Ling really became like this after going through some kind of experience, then what would I do?

Do you have to regret it for the rest of your life?

I have to ask 100% clearly about this kind of thing.

"Yin Ling?"

The female ghost in red robe was stunned for a moment, and then replied to me with tears in her eyes: "I am Xianglian! Your wife Xianglian!"

"Sorry, girl, you got the wrong person. We don't know each other at all." I promised the female ghost and was about to reach into my French bag. Unexpectedly, when I touched it with my hand, I found that the French bag on my body was gone.

I couldn't help but feel anxious: The trouble is big, what the hell is going on! Not only are those people missing, but I have also changed at this moment. I am wearing loose ancient clothes. I use my hands

He touched his hair and broke into a cold sweat.

Damn it, I actually grew my hair long. Is this time traveling?

My mind is full of questions.

Just as I said that I didn't know the female ghost, I heard a wave of yelling and cursing coming from the audience.

"Beat him to death, beat this Chen Shimei to death."

"Let him die."

"This shameless, stinky man will not die a happy death."

Looking at the audience in the audience, all of them looked excited.

Suddenly, I understood, I understood what was going on. I am now an actor, and I play Chen Shimei. And the female ghost in front of me plays Chen Shimei's wife, Qin Xianglian.

This time the trouble was big, the Fabric bag was gone, and the mahogany sword on my body was also missing. Originally, I wanted to kill the female ghost in red robe in front of me.

I don’t want to, all the magic weapons on my body have been lost. My whole body is in a ghost nest, and I may lose my life at any time. If the performance continues like this, I am really afraid that there will be some impulsive ghost audience who will step forward with a single step.

Before, he beat me up.

It seems that I have to be careful, as I may die here at any time.

"Husband! Please don't leave me, okay?"

The female ghost in red robe hugged me tightly. Her body was cold but as soft as a sheep.

I don’t know why, but when the female ghost’s body was in my arms, I immediately felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy in my heart.

how so?

I couldn't help but tremble in my heart, thinking, how could I have such thoughts about a strange female ghost?

I hugged the female ghost and tried my best to pretend that she was acting. But my heart was shaking. I was thinking about how to escape from this ghost place next.

Just when I was feeling anxious, I suddenly heard a familiar and friendly voice coming from my ears.

"Husband, hurry up, hug me, and cooperate with me to finish this drama. These ghosts will only leave after they have seen enough of the drama."

When I heard this sound, my heart seemed to be shocked.

"Yin Ling, you are really Yin Ling!" I felt excited for a while. I thought to myself, I finally have the girl I've been waiting for.

"Yes!" Yin Ling nodded and smiled slightly, with a pair of sweet dimples faintly visible on his face.

"Why has your appearance changed?" I asked with some confusion.

"That's because I'm wearing a human skin mask." Yin Ling whispered to me, then smiled and whispered in my ear: "Quick, push me away, and then pretend to be very angry.

.This is the need of the plot."

"Yes!" I nodded and pretended to push Yin Ling away.

"Go away! I don't know you at all." I yelled at Yin Ling.

"You..." Yin Ling pointed at me and began to sing and curse in a Yue opera tone. Listening to Yin Meizi's mellow and sweet voice, I immediately felt an inexplicable excitement in my heart.

I feel more fondness and love for the beauty in front of me.

I didn’t expect Yin Meizi’s vocal glands to be so good, and the Yue opera she sang could be described as wonderful. I didn’t really like listening to this kind of opera before, but after listening to Yin Meizi’s opera, I slowly started to like it.

Listen to Yue Opera.

Yin Ling fell to the ground, raised her orchid fingers, cried and sang at the same time, which immediately attracted cheers from the audience.

"Okay, great!"

"Well done!"

The audience applauded, and after a while there was another clanging sound.

I looked in the direction of the sound and saw a lot of copper coins being thrown into a large copper basin, making crisp sounds.

It seems that my taste is really good, which means that Yin girl is really good at singing.

This money is probably regarded as a reward from the audience! I dare this girl to hold a solo concert.

Unconsciously, I was fascinated by this girl's play, and my legs felt a little unable to move. I didn't even want to play.

"Husband, can you please look at me again? Don't leave me, I can't bear to leave you."

The Yin girl looked at me suspiciously with tears on her face. Seeing the grief-stricken look on this beauty's face in front of me, my heart almost broke.

Although, I know that she is just acting at this moment.

However, when I think of the past experiences I had with my vaginal girl, I can no longer suppress the impulse in my heart. I just want to hold the girl in front of me, kiss her, and feel her pain.

I don't want her to suffer any further injustice.

"Honey, I never want you to leave me again. I never want you to be with me. Be together forever!" I hugged Yin Ling tightly and hugged her soft body.

In my arms.

Yin Ling's body trembled slightly.

She tried to push me away gently and whispered to me: "Qiao Yang, don't be like this, don't forget that we are acting."

"No, I don't want you to leave me anymore. I miss you and want to be with you forever." I hugged her tightly in my arms, and kissed her without caring. I didn't care.

No matter what drama or not, at that moment, I only knew that I wanted to be good with my vaginal girl.

Hot lips fell on her beautiful rose-red lips, and I felt the blood in my body boiling. I wished I could merge with the woman I loved right away.

I hugged her tightly and expressed the deep longing I had felt during this period to my beloved woman in this crazy form.

Yin Ling was a little repulsive at first, but soon she obeyed her original intention and hugged me tightly.

I know that she, like me, misses me and longs for me.

She raised her face, closed her eyes slightly, and let my wet kiss fall on her lips. We hugged each other tightly and performed the love that only belongs to us on the stage.

Yin Ling's body was trembling, and her lips were cold and numb. Our bodies were pressed tightly together, and we could clearly feel each other's heartbeats. Let the frantic heartbeats hit each other's chests.

.

Ghosts are originally heartless, but with love, they have a heart. Her heart was beating wildly, just like me at this moment, too excited to control myself.

Time passes minute by minute, and now there is no heaven and earth, no time, only me and my Yin sister, only that selfless madness, that intoxicating love.

There was silence all around, and the audience in the audience seemed motionless for a moment as if someone had tapped their acupoints. The time was frozen at that moment, and after a long while, they heard bursts of fierce cheers from the audience.

.

"good!"

"Very good!"

"It's so touching."

"Chen Shimei finally reconciled with Qin Xianglian."

"This play is the most touching play I have ever seen. It is so beautiful and stunning."

For a moment, the ghost audience raised their hands and threw handfuls of copper coins into a large copper basin, making a jingling sound.

However, at this moment, I have no time to care about anything else.

I hugged the girl in front of me tightly, touching my nose to the bumper, and then lightly touching my forehead, and we stared at each other intoxicatedly.

"I didn't expect that you could perform such a wonderful performance after changing the script."

"No, that's not an act." I smiled sweetly at Yin Ling, and then said seriously: "That's the reflection in my heart. Because I miss you, and the deeper I miss you, the more I show it.

It will become even more fanatical. Yin Ling, I love you!"

"I love you too!"

Yin Ling looked at me with wide eyes. The two of them stared at each other for a moment, and then their lips touched each other again.

The moment we were in close combat, I felt as if I had been electrocuted, and my whole body started to tremble involuntarily. I thought there was no way to hide even the slightest psychological change in front of my beautiful wife.

There is no need to hide this beautiful time, everything comes naturally from the heart, without any force.

The beauty in my arms was just like me, her body was trembling, but despite this, she hugged me tightly.

Both of them were very nervous, and then there was a burst of madness.

Time passed by minute by minute, and when we both calmed down again, I heard a ding-ding-lang-lang sound.

The ghost audience in the audience gradually dispersed. They were escorted away by a few Yin soldiers.

"Let's go, everyone has dispersed. Let's line up and go! That's the end of today's performance."

"Let's go!"

Only then did I notice that the hands of the previous ghost spectators were all tied with straw ropes. Their hands were pierced by a long hemp rope, and they were walking forward in an orderly manner.

A man wearing a red robe, holding a soul torture stick and a soul-killing knife at his waist walked up to me.

I was startled and almost screamed.

"Yes, your performance is very good. The gate of hell will close in half an hour. Just hurry up and come back. I won't take you away. This is a little reward from me.

Bar!"

After Yin Chai finished speaking, he glanced at the copper basin on the side, smiled and said: "This money belongs to you too. It can be regarded as your reward for tonight's work."

Yin Chai smiled and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Mighty! Yin soldiers use the way, don't disturb anyone alive."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew up, kicking up waves of dust, and Yin Chai walked straight forward with his feet raised and wide open steps.

Another Yin soldier grabbed a handful of paper money from his sleeve and threw it into the air.

For a moment, there were gusts of wind and fog, and the four Yin soldiers led a group of ghosts and walked along the fog in front of them. After a while, they disappeared into the vast night.

The entire stage was empty, except for Yin Ling and I, looking at each other.

"Let's get out of here." Sister Yin suddenly stood up and grabbed my hand.


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