My Years as a Ghost Marriage Witness - Chapter 785

The setting sun lengthens the shadow behind me. I’m already sleepy on Ling Yun’s back. You can’t blame me. Who’s not tired after a day’s shopping? Ghosts are tired. If you don’t believe it, look at Xiaojin.

Lingyun carries me back directly. When I get to the hotel, I suddenly feel energetic again. As soon as I touch the bed, I immediately bounce up, dig out Lingyun’s mobile phone and start to find out where to play tomorrow.

Small brocade gathered to come over, “just now still sleepy of want to die to live of, now so spirit.”

“I’d love to. You mind me.” Then he stretched out his foot and kicked him out.

Ling Yun reached for his mobile phone and said, “you two have been quarreling all day, aren’t you tired?”

“Who’s going to argue with him?” I rolled my eyes. “It’s his disrespect for the old.”

“For the old…” Small brocade Leng, immediately a face bitterness of looking at Ling cloud, “cloud, I look very old?”

Ling Yun smiles, “no, but in fact, Xiaojin, you are really very old.” Ling Yun tells the truth.

Xiaojin chokes. “Cut. I didn’t see you respecting the old

I didn’t pay attention to Xiaojin, holding the quilt rolling, “cut, sleep, sleep.” Little fox also took the opportunity to get in.

Ling Yun also climbed to bed, “where do you want to play tomorrow?”

I held the quilt and thought for a moment, “go to Daohe shrine. Maybe Xiaobai is of the same kind.”

A white fox huddled up in bed and didn’t want to talk. Xiaojin stretched out his hand and pulled the fox out of the bed. He held it in his arms and rubbed it. “There’s no rice and shrine, but I’ve really seen a shrine with gods. Do you want to have a look?”

“Yes, yes.” I nodded. I haven’t seen God yet.

Running alone in the dark, trying to run out of this dark tunnel. All the way forward, chasing what, in front of the shadow and red, wearing a white skirt girl holding the body against the red umbrella slowly forward, behind people try to catch up with

go, but no matter how hard, distance, seems never changed.

The sound of chains rings around, forcing the pursuers to stop. All around are silver chains, sliding, encircling people.

The sound of water drops appeared behind him, dropping on the ground. It was a bright red liquid, and the smell of blood came from behind.

“Run,” behind a voice slowly spread, want to turn around, but found simply can’t move, as if, was hugged. “Watch out for that man. Run away.”

The blood gas was replaced by the faint scent of flowers. What made me wake up was the smell of iris. The faint scent of flowers twined in the air. Iris, remember as if somewhere, can always see large purple. Where did it come from?

Slightly earned earned earned eyes, no expected purple, nothing, see is the bustling hotel hall.

“Welcome. Is that Mr. Ling Yun? Here is the key to your room. The elevator is on the left. If you need it, please feel free to contact the front desk. I’m glad to serve you. Have a good time. ” Fluent Japanese into the ear, I slightly measured the head, is the hotel front desk attendant.

I didn’t understand what was going on for a moment. Looking at the wide front hall of the hotel, there were uniformed waiters and guests with luggage. The clock on the front desk indicated that it was just past nine o’clock.

I looked around again, strange, where is the iris? Where does the smell of iris come from?

When I was thinking about the taste of iris, I was cool in my palm. I slowly raised my hand. There was a cluster of purple iris with water drops in my palm.

“Are you looking for this?” The man holding me asked softly, looking down.

I looked at the hands of flowers, purple petals with a little bit of cold water in the hands of fried, where? I rubbed my eyes, but also some reaction, “where?”

“I picked one for you when I saw one open at the door.” Little brocade ha ha a smile, “how, I to you.”

Good shit. Just one flower? “Well Where are we? ”

Ling Yun cleaned up his ID card and went back and forth to answer, “here we are in chuyun city.”

“Chuyun city?” Why don’t I know when I arrived? You can’t just pack it because I’m asleep. “Put me down.”

Xiaojin reluctantly reached out and put me down. “The shrine with God I told you before is in chuyun city. It’s one of the top ten shrines in Japan.”

“Indeed,” Ling Yun gave the fox back to me. Because I fell asleep, he took the fox with me. “Chuyun Shrine” is a shrine dedicated to the “God of great power” in dashecho, chuyun city. It is also the oldest shrine in Japan. It was built 660 years ago. The Japanese call the October of the lunar calendar “God without moon”. It is believed that the gods of the whole country gather in chuyun society at the order of the great power leader this month. Therefore, only chuyun society is “God in the moon” and holds a grand “God in sacrifice” here. Chuyun society has always been famous for its “marriage”. It is said that the “Zhulian rope” in front of the hall weighs five tons. Making a wish is a good one, so it attracts many people. We did. “This month is just October. “Doesn’t that mean you can see a lot of gods?”

“Maybe,” Ling Yun took my hand, “go to rest first. You have some hypoglycemia. Have a good rest first. ”

I rub my eyes, hypoglycemia? “Is there hypoglycemia after being a ghost?”

“Who knows what’s wrong with you?” Xiao Jin bared her teeth.

Ignore him, turned to the counter, the front desk service staff is a smile fresh little girl, she is very kind, in Japanese asked: “Hello, what can I do for you?”

I handed the iris in my hand. I didn’t quite understand what she meant. I just explained the origin of it. “Your flowers are gone. Put them back in.” It’s immoral to pick someone’s flowers casually.

The other side is also a little confused, obviously do not understand Chinese, Ling Yun smile to translate my words to the front desk attendant.

“Thank you. Here you are. The purple iris means love and good luck. Good luck.” She said with a smile.

I didn’t take back my hand, didn’t understand, Ling Yun translated for me, “she said send you, purple iris flower language is love and auspicious, I hope you can get good luck.”

I took back my hand and looked at the purple color in my palm. I laughed and felt happy. “Thank you.” Love and auspiciousness, “also hope you can be lucky.”

Ling Yun translated my words to the receptionist. The waiter gave me a smile and said thank you.

I divided this cluster of flowers into two, one for Lingyun, “Liuyun, flowers for you. Good luck to you. ” Then he gave another one to Xiaojin, “and Xiaojin.”