During this funeral, there should have been noisy voices, but the surroundings were extremely quiet. Before Qin Mengdie could understand why the dead head suddenly kissed her. In a swaying state, he had disappeared.

Ghosts are ghosts, coming and going without a trace. No wonder even masters who are truly knowledgeable can find it difficult to catch them. Qin Mengdie thought to herself, so she lay back on the bed and continued to rest. She still had a headache now.

It was already afternoon when she slept, but she was still awakened by the sound of talking around her. When she opened her eyes, she saw Zhang Suyun sitting on the edge of the bed, whispering something to Qin Tianzheng. When she woke up, she happened to hear them mention the head, and it seemed that she was talking about the dead head.

"Dad, mom, you are back."

She didn't ask them if they had found their grandma's body, because she knew they would definitely not be able to find it, and she had to do it with dead heads. She was not sure what the result was.

Although I didn't see the so-called corpse king with my own eyes last night, judging from the wounded marks on the dead head, it should be very powerful, otherwise how could he be regarded as king? You must have some skills, right?

"Well, are you getting better? The fever has subsided."

Zhang Suyun reached out and touched Qin Mengdie's forehead again. It was indeed normal, so she felt a little relieved.

Qin Mengdie nodded and forced a smile: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Qin Tianzheng hesitated for a moment and suddenly asked, "Have you seen that head again?"

Qin Mengdie was stunned and nodded again: "Yes, how do you know? Did he even go to find you?"

Qin Tianzheng shook his head: "You have something more to your eyebrows, don't you know yet?"

"Ah? What's it?"

Qin Mengdie suddenly thought of the sudden kiss of the dead head, and hurriedly asked Zhang Suyun to find her a mirror. Only then did she realize that there was a red mole on her eyebrows, which was her ghost wife's mark.

Qin Tianzheng glanced at the door, hesitated for a moment, but went over and locked it, then returned to the bed and asked Qin Mengdie: "What did he say? What happened last night?"

Qin Mengdie put down the mirror, looked at her parents seriously, and asked solemnly: "Will you believe me after I told me?"

Zhang Suyun did not answer positively, but said, "You can talk about it first, your dad and I will analyze the truth or falsehood."

This is a great concession for those who have never believed in ghosts and gods and only believe in science. Qin Mengdie knew it well, so she said everything the dead head said, and did not even hide the fact that she was a ghost wife.

Zhang Suyun didn't seem surprised after hearing this, but just muttered thoughtfully: "There is really a ghost marriage. I never believed it when my mother said it before."

Qin Tianzheng didn't want to believe such a fantasy thing, but the red mole that suddenly appeared between Qin Mengdie's eyebrows was not explained by science.

He had just looked at it carefully. His red mole was different from what he had seen before. It looked like a drop of blood. In fact, it was indeed the blood in the heart of a dead person.

The family of three said in the room for a long time, and Qin Tianzheng and his wife temporarily believed this bizarre thing and were preparing to find an opportunity to see the head, after all, they were their "son-in-law".

In fact, they all know very well that whether they believe it or not, the facts are there. It is not that they will become fake if they are unwilling to admit it. It is just that they deceive themselves and it is better to accept their fate. Therefore, their attitude suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!