People can die, but at least they cannot die socially.

Bai Yichen thought again and again facing the gaze of the two people, and suddenly said, "You are too close, I have difficulty breathing."

With his fingertips pressing on his temple and his face turning pale in cooperation, Shen Ying subconsciously let go of his hand, fearing that he would feel uncomfortable, but Shen Ying held it even tighter.

She didn't dare to use too much ghost power. She no longer had the tit-for-tat momentum she had when she confronted Shen Ying. She almost begged, "Brother Achen, don't do this..."

At this time, Zhang Fang, one of the players, rolled his eyes and suddenly shouted, "Second Young Master Madam, it's time for us to take action!"

He nimbly took a few steps to the side and said to the boy who was caught in the middle, "Second Young Master, do you really think she is your bride?"

"Did you never suspect that your bride had become a completely different person since the wedding night?"

"He came with a purpose, and that is to take your life!"

Shen Ying's eyes were extremely cold, and the burning anger made them very bright, but he could not deal with Zhang Fang right away because Bai Yichen was standing next to him.

The other ghost was watching him closely, and he was worried.

Shen Ying, who was so angry that he laughed, snorted coldly from his throat, and his eyes were extremely terrifying, which made Zhang Fang's heart drop and his hands and feet cold. He didn't know whether his bet was right.

Shen Ying didn't dare to look back at Bai Yichen.

He was afraid of seeing disappointment and disgust in the little ghost's eyes.

From the beginning to the end, Shen Ying came here with the purpose of clearing the customs, even if he didn't do anything to hurt Bai Yichen...

Bai Yichen didn’t know what Shen Ying was thinking. After Zhang Fang finished speaking, his first reaction was: Is there such a good thing?

Die earlier = turn into a card earlier = break into pieces earlier = exit earlier and get 20,000 yuan salary - the stage is already set, he must continue well!

Zhang Fang, I can tell at first glance that you are someone who can accomplish great things.

"Is what he said... true?"

The voice coming from behind was unexpectedly soft and hoarse. There was no anger or questioning, but it was this soft tone that made Shen Ying's back tense up.

He, who was always eloquent, opened his mouth in vain, "...I'm sorry."

As if he had encountered a dangerous snow leopard, he was in a state of alert. He turned around cautiously as if facing a great enemy. He made countless assumptions in his mind and prepared a lot of requests for forgiveness, but he forgot all of them in an instant when he saw the boy's clear and sparkling eyes.

He made him sad.

Shen Ying has always known that Bai Yichen is a very responsible person. In his eyes, he is just a bought bride. There is no emotional foundation between the two of them. They may have only met once or twice. His bride is neither a well-educated lady nor a woman with stunning appearance.

But despite this, the sickly-looking young man still said two words to him solemnly at the wedding, and Shen Ying always remembered them.

'I'll stand by you'

'I will protect you'

From then on, no matter how suspicious his temper might be, the boy never asked any questions. When Madam Bai and Bai Lianyun embarrassed him, he even stood in front of him and refuted their bad words one by one.

Shen Ying still remembers that one night he asked Bai Yichen, who was half asleep, "Why are you so nice to me?"

The young man opened his eyes hazily and asked with a hint of doubt, "Isn't it my duty to protect my wife?"

The temptation that was about to reach his lips suddenly disappeared.

The little ghost is so nice to him, he must love him to death, so isn't it normal for him to be nicer to the little ghost?

"I don't blame you." Bai Yichen curved his eyes, his deep brown eyes easily reminded people of the warm summer, "Everyone has their own secrets, I have no right to let you be open with me."

He said he didn't mind, but Shen Ying's eyes slid down and he saw the white fingertips gathered at the cuffs, trembling slightly like a frightened feather. That was the sadness that the young man was trying to suppress.

The tall, strong and handsome man lowered his head, like a large beast that knew he had made a mistake. He carefully retracted his claws and fangs in front of the person he cared about, exposing his fragile neck.

It seems to be saying: Forgive me, don't be angry.

Shen Ying recounted his past. He had never bowed his head to anyone. Growing up in an orphanage, he always tried hard to fight for things. When the older children beat and bullied him, he risked his life to bite off a piece of flesh from that person's arm. Since then, no one dared to attack him again.

When he first entered the dungeon, someone threatened him to be a cannon fodder by relying on the large number of props he had. When he was about to clear the level, he tricked the other person severely, causing that person to lose all his points and die in an empty corner.

Shen Ying thinks that he is definitely not a good person. He is arrogant, selfish, reckless, and vindictive. No one can make him give in.

"Shen Ying, what do you want?" Bai Yichen's voice rang out.

He saw the young man who said he would protect him and smiled gently, "Shen Ying, what do you want?"

He didn't want to call him Aying anymore.

Shen Ying shook his head and refused to speak.

Bai Yichen smiled indulgently and turned to face him. Shen Ying, who was holding his arm, was shaken away by the flexible black mist. Strong air currents surged around her body, isolating him and Shen Ying from the outside world.

At that moment, the figures and faces of other people became blurred and distorted, and only the young man with white skin and deep pupils in front of him was real.

Someone was shouting at them, and Shen Ying and Bai Lianyun tried to break in, but it was in vain.

For the first time, Shen Ying realized that Bai Yichen’s ghostly aura was so strong.

His hand was held lightly. Bai Yichen took a step forward and repeated the previous words, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"I...want to go out."

It's like being bewitched.

"it is good."

The young man tilted his head and smiled, and the small braid behind his head swept in the air, making Shen Ying feel a little itchy, so he reached out to touch it.

The sound of flesh being pierced made Shen Ying's brain jammed like an old machine, and he had no idea what was happening.

The hot and wet liquid hit the back of his hand, flowed across his palm, and dripped from his fingertips, leaving a winding red mark along the way.

Shen Ying's lips trembled, and her hand that wanted to touch the pigtail came up empty. She breathed rapidly, "Little ghost!?"

The searching eyes that were activated by the strong ghost power made his eyes turn scarlet, and then returned to their original black as the ghost power gradually dissipated.

Shen Ying held the man in his arms. The black mist that began to dissipate from under his feet made his eyes hot, as if they were burned by sparks.

A dark and warm ghost bead was stuffed into his hand.

Bai Yichen smiled, his whole body became ethereal and transparent, he said.

"I know...you are not the original Shen Ying."

"But since I married you, I should be responsible for your life."

"I don't have many days left to live."

He struggled to wipe away the tears that had slid down the man's chin, his brows curved.

"Aying, don't cry."

"I'll send you away."

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