The Princess Was Buried with Her: as Soon as the Memorial Tablet Rang Out, the Whole Beijing Went Crazy with Fear

On the day I "died", I held the ghost king's memorial tablet and got married; the coffin board rang, and he, who had been dead for three years in the war, crawled out and strangled my neck - I slapped the marriage document on his face with my backhand: Do you want to cooperate? The kind that overturns the capital together. I became a widow for my original owner, and the original owner offered sacrifices to heaven for me; my stepmother and stepsisters laughed at my fate as a widow, and I laughed at the grass on their graves being three feet high. During the day, we fight against the powerful, and at night, we check the ledger with the "dead man"; he checks the blood debt, and I collect the interest. It's a win-win cooperation, and the coffin board can't hold it down. Later I found out that what I was carrying in my belly was not a baby, but a "soul fetus" raised by Beidi's secret technique. Do you want me to die? I will send the whole capital to be buried with you first! In the tenth month, I climbed Jinluan with a full belly: "Everyone, either kneel to me or kneel to my memorial tablet—two husbands, there will always be one suitable for you!"