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    My husband is the King of Hell

    A man has three lights, weak lights are weak, ghost strange appearance. Mu Yang for the first time to see the dark, is such a strange atmosphere, dark said he low luck, a look will be ghost, with back home. She said he Yang heavy, Yang is not afraid of ghosts, and then climbed to bed. Mu Yang turn to the side, from now on opened the pet wife mode... while clarifying the pet... do not delay. Falling in love while catching ghosts... a little annoying but what about seeing ghosts in bed?... Is there a solution to the strange uncomfortable? All in pet... no abuse point... if the fruit ghost do some bad things also calculate abuse... also the plot needs ghost ghost gas introduction: are you afraid of ghosts? You have a pair of eyes in a dark corner... Want to run? Past life debt, this life..... no time arrived... I'm waiting for you... are you ready? Perhaps terrible may be funny than mainly see what ghost ~ cat in bed ~ bedtime "poison" Xiao you said: this book thunder thunder I do not know but the lack of ghosts, what may appear good black, bad people turn sex everything is possible

    Old Coffin Nail

    Story: My husband is the King of Hell Author:Velvet Verity Novels words:3990 Update time:2023-07-25 13:41:00

    "Why are you not hurt?"

    Mu Yang was very curious. Since everyone else had something to do, why were you the only one who was fine?

    Big Brother could see the confusion on both of their faces. He took out the jade Guanyin pendant hanging around his neck and said, "This was given to me by my mother before she passed away. She said that this line of work is dangerous and that this jade Guanyin has been passed down through generations in our family. It is said to be blessed and can protect me. Perhaps it is because of it that I am still fine!"

    Mingtu just glanced at it and understood immediately. It seemed that this place had already attracted enough attention. The quality of this jade Guanyin was very good, but there was a small crack. It seemed that it had blocked the bad luck.

    Mu Yang couldn't understand. Besides being good-looking, he couldn't see anything else. He tilted his head and looked at Ming Tu, waiting for an explanation. In his eyes, Ming Tu was like a deity, who seemed to know everything!

    Mingtu wrapped his arms around Muyang and handed him a triangular amulet of peace. "Hmm, his jade Guanyin is a valuable item, a rare find in a hundred years, but its power has greatly diminished!"

    "Why!"

    "The passage of time has caused it to deteriorate. Not everything becomes better with age, but of course, for magical treasures, the older they are, the better!"

    Mu Yang held the amulet of peace and looked at it for a while. There were crooked red characters written on it, which were different from the talismans he usually saw.

    "What is this? It's not a talisman, right?"

    "Take this amulet with you for your safety. The Yin energy in this place is too strong, but this item can protect your Yang energy!"

    Mu Yang carefully played with it for a while, then cautiously tucked it into the pocket of his jacket. He didn't want to become a walking corpse; he still had a promising life ahead of him!

    "Then let's go, take me to see that graveyard!"

    Without hesitation, the eldest brother nodded repeatedly and said, "Alright, I'll take you there. That place is very cold, I'll get you some clothes!"

    "I don't need one, give him a thick one!" Mingtu pointed at Muyang.

    "Cheng, Cheng, I'm going to prepare right away. Is there anything else that I need to prepare?"

    Flashlights, torches! And if you have coffin nails, bring them along!

    "What? That thing should be in the cemetery, but that place is filled with gloom during the day. I dare not go!"

    "Alright, make sure you're ready. Take these things with you and let's go!"

    Big Brother entered the room to prepare something, while Muyang behaved like a curious baby and asked Mingshu, "What is the purpose of using old coffin nails?"

    "Most ghosts are superstitious of coffin nails!"

    "Why?"

    Mingtian pinched Muyang's nose and said, "Why are you curious about everything?"

    "Yeah, being with you opens up a whole new world, it's exhilarating!"

    "Not afraid?"

    "Scared? Being with you should be the safest I feel! Don't you understand peace of mind?"

    My heart skipped a beat, suddenly aroused. If it weren't for the inappropriate setting, I would have made a move now!

    "Well, it's good to feel at ease. The coffin nails, also known as anchoring nails, typically come in sets of seven. They are also called generational nails, as they can ensure the prosperity of future generations. Of course, 'anchoring' also implies that it can guard against evil. When facing a critical moment, driving the nail into the heart of malevolent spirits can make them vanish into thin air!"

    "Can all ghosts do it?"

    "No!"

    "What kind of things are you not afraid of?"

    At this moment, the eldest brother walked out while carrying something and said, "Alright, alright, everything is ready, let's go!"

    Mu Yang sneered, 'You came at the worst possible time. I haven't even finished asking yet!'

    Mingtu watched Mu Yang's pitiful expression and smirked. He pulled Mu Yang close and said, "Let's go, I'll tell you as we walk!"