Three times married to Yama

Ji Ying will definitely not let this go. She said she was entrusted by someone, so who is the person behind her?

Although I vehemently deny having the Hundred Ghosts Record, how could those who covet it believe me?

I took a deep breath. I'll face whatever comes my way. I refuse to believe I can't find a way to survive!

After leaving the teahouse, I called Qin Zhi and asked to meet her.

When Qin Zhi heard that it was me who wanted to ask her out, she immediately agreed and appeared in front of me in less than half an hour.

It was dinnertime, and Qin Zhi and I met at a restaurant.

Upon seeing me, Qin Zhi's expression showed some guilt and unease.

"I'm sorry, Lan Yin, I lost the red cloth bag that Uncle Lan gave me," Qin Zhi apologized to me softly.

I didn't blame Qin Zhi. She's just an ordinary person. Ji Ying deliberately tried to steal her red cloth bag, and she couldn't possibly defend herself against it.

"It's alright, sit down, let's eat and talk."

But Qin Zhi was very worried and couldn't eat at all.

She asked me, "Lan Yin, what will happen to us if our affair is really discovered?"

What will happen?

To be honest, I don't know what will happen.

If Yan Jinyue doesn't hold my substitution marriage against me, I will eventually be returned to my original position after it's discovered.

Thinking of this, I paused for a moment, and my mind involuntarily drifted to the days I spent with Yan Jinyue—his respect for his wife, his protection of her, and the gifts he would give her…

If I switched back with Qin Zhi, would he treat Qin Zhi like this?

Or how would he treat me, the imposter?

When these thoughts surfaced in my mind, I suddenly felt quite irritable.

"Lan Yin?"

Seeing that I didn't reply, Qin Zhi called my name softly again.

I snapped out of my thoughts and, faced with Qin Zhi's question, I didn't know how to answer.

"I don't know," I answered truthfully.

Qin Zhi asked, "So, do you think he's easy to get along with? Or scary? If we're found out, can you give us a way out?"

I remained silent, "..."

I really don't know.

I sighed. "Qin Zhi, don't worry. If we get caught, I'll take all the blame. It was all my idea, and it has nothing to do with you."

Upon hearing my words, Qin Zhi's eyes widened instantly. She looked at me in disbelief, tears welling up in her eyes.

"What if he kills you in a fit of anger if you take all the blame?"

"Lan Yin, I feel so sorry for you. You were willing to take the blame for me, and I still swindled you out of five million. I... I'm such a terrible person!"

"Waaaaaahh ...

Qin Zhi suddenly burst into tears, and her crying completely baffled me.

"Don't cry. We each got what we needed. You haven't done anything wrong to me. Let's eat."

I picked up a piece of stir-fried pork from Qin Zhi's plate and said to her, "If you are unfortunately caught by Yan Jinyue, just blame everything on me. I will find a way. Just make sure you save your own life."

Upon hearing this, Qin Zhi sobbed even harder, and the guilt in her eyes deepened.

During the meal, Qin Zhi kept rambling on and on, saying that her parents had never treated her this well before, and that she felt very sorry for me, saying that she would have to be my slave from now on.

I just smiled and didn't take those words to heart. I didn't need her to do anything for me. After all, I was also the one who benefited from our exchange.

Seeing that it was getting late, I gave Qin Zhi a talisman, then said goodbye and left.

I wanted to make a new red envelope, but only my dad knows that secret method of temporarily exchanging fates. I only know the secret method of forcibly taking fates, and I've never actually practiced it.

However, I estimate that his experience was similar to that of Zhao Huaixu.

My mood was still a mess, and I felt a bit listless when I got back to my place.

Xia Zheng was half-reclining on the sofa in the living room, with a boy and a girl standing on either side of him. The two little ones were staring intently at Xia Zheng's phone.

"What are you guys playing?" I asked as I walked over.

"Madam, you're back!" The little girl was the first to look up at me, her chubby little face beaming with smiles.

The boy followed closely behind, saying, "Madam~ Last time, King Yama promised we could follow you. Could you take me with you next time you go out?"

These are minor matters.

"Of course," I nodded. "As long as your King Yama doesn't mind, he can take you anywhere."

When Yan Jinyue was mentioned, the boy and girl exchanged a glance and then both sighed.

"What's the meaning behind your sighs?" I asked, intrigued.

The young girl glanced upstairs, then said to me in a very soft voice, "Madam, don't be fooled by how gentle Yama is in front of you; when he gets angry, even ghosts are terrified."

Losing his temper? Has Yan Jinyue lost his temper lately? I thought about it for a moment and realized that he is still quite gentle in front of me, except when his true form appears.

I rubbed the girl's head. "Really? How scary is it? I've never seen it before."

Hearing my question, the virgin trembled, then shook her head frantically, "It cannot be said, it cannot be said, it cannot be said."

Seeing the girl's behavior, I can easily imagine what might have happened.

Only after the game ended did Xia Zheng lift his gaze from his phone.

"Master, you're back!" Xia Zheng grinned broadly.

I looked at him. "I've been standing here for quite a while, and you only just noticed me?"

Xia Zheng scratched his head. "It was your brother and his friends who dragged me into playing games. I was going to invite you too, but you were out, so I... hehe."

"Really? Did anything unusual happen while you were playing the game?" I asked Xia Zheng.

"Something unusual?" Xia Zheng frowned slightly and began to think. "There shouldn't be anything unusual, but there was a girl playing games with him who kept following Zhao Huaixu. I guess he's in a relationship."

Actually, in Zhao Huaixu's room, I found his computer to be a bit strange, faintly exuding a sinister aura.

"Where's the girl he brought? Let me see." I sat down next to Xia Zheng.

Xia Zheng immediately opened his phone and looked through the messages of his teammates in the same game. As he scrolled through them, Xia Zheng was stunned.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Xia Zheng was flipping through his phone repeatedly, muttering, "This is so strange, why can't I find it? We were just playing the game, how come I can't find it now? Everyone else has it, but that girl's doesn't."

"Master, please wait a moment. I'll just search for her ID."

Then I saw Xia Zheng type a name into the search bar: "Come find me tonight."

Strangely, they still couldn't find the ID, and Xia Zheng's face turned green.

He turned to look at me. "Master, do you think I'm seeing a ghost? Or is it a system bug?"

Ghosts are spiritual entities and also a form of energy, so they can naturally hide in the internet.

"Maybe so, maybe not," I said to Xia Zheng.

"Master, what you said is as good as nothing," he muttered under his breath.

I didn't say anything more and let him continue playing by himself, but he got scared and didn't want to play anymore.

"Master, when will you teach me how to catch ghosts?" Xia Zheng tossed his phone aside and looked at me with sparkling eyes.

I glanced at him and said, "What's the rush? I'll give you some books later. You can memorize the contents of the books first."

Upon hearing my words, Xia Zheng jumped up excitedly, shouting, "Long live Master!"

I chuckled and shook my head, then got up and went upstairs, otherwise Yan Jinyue would come and urge me to go back to my room to sleep again.

"Yan Jinyue, I'm back."

When I opened the door, the room was empty; he wasn't there.

Have you gone out yet?

Sometimes I'm really curious, what does Yan Jinyue do when he's not home?

I don't think he went back to the Netherworld. After all, his true form is there, so when he came to the mortal realm to undergo tribulation, he was naturally in the mortal realm as well.

However, I dare not ask too many questions about his affairs. It's better to know as little as possible. After all, the more secrets you know, the faster you'll die.

With Yan Jinyue not in the room, I felt much more relaxed and at ease.

Go take a shower, then go to sleep.

However, as soon as I stepped into the bathroom, my vision was suddenly enveloped by a layer of rising steam, and a tall, slender, and hazy figure appeared before me.