Burning Love Letters at Midnight, the Tsundere Ghost Wife Haunts My Dreams

Chapter 62

Burning Love Letters at Midnight, the Tsundere Ghost Wife Haunts My Dreams

After going bankrupt and losing my job as a customer service rep, I turned to late-night livestreams crafting paper effigies—only to become an underworld sensation. But my newfound fame attracted a horde of possessive ghost brides. “The last set of immortal-binding ropes has been bought by our top patron, sis~” “Freshly woven paper-red silk, so strong even the King of Hell can’t break free❤” “Huh? You ladies want to… test them yourselves? W-Wait—” Now, tied up like a dumpling in a paper wedding chamber, I finally understand— They were never obsessed with my paper crafts… but with me. The qipao-clad ghost presses her bone hairpin to my throat: “The flowers you fold belong only to me.” The crimson bride drapes her veil over my eyes: “The wedding gowns you burn are mine alone to wear.” “The paper dolls you cut…” Their icy fingers trace my face in a hungry chorus, “…must bear only our likeness, forever❤” “You ghosts only ever think about yourselves!” “Lies—our thoughts are full of you!”

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“ႧႸႱჄ ႴႹႴ ჉ႿჅ ႶႹႷჅჂႵ ႿჅჄჭ”

ჱႸჅ ჯႾႾႹႱႾ ႼႵႱႾႵႴ ႳႼႿჃႵ ჄႿ ჰႱႹ ႧႱႾჇႱႾვჃ ႵႱჂ ႱႾႴ ჇႸႹჃჀႵჂႵႴ ႸႵჂ ჁჅႵჃჄႹႿႾნ ჰႱႹ ႧႱႾჇႱႾ ჇႱჃ ჃჄႹႼႼ ႳႱჂႵႶჅႼႼ჉ Ⴕ჈ႱႽႹႾႹႾႷ ჄႸႵ ჃჄႹჄႳႸႵჃლ ჇႸႹႳႸ ႼႿႿႻႵႴ ჃႿႽႵჇႸႱჄ ႳჂჅႴႵლ ႾႿჄ ႼႹႻႵ ჄႸႵ ჇႿჂႻ ႿႶ Ⴑ ჀჂႿჀႵჂႼ჉ ჄჂႱႹႾႵႴ ႽႵႴႹႳႱႼ ჀჂႿႶႵჃჃႹႿႾႱႼნ

“჻ႿჃჄ ႼႹႻႵႼ჉ ႲႵႳႱჅჃႵ ႿႶ ჄႸႵ ႼႹჀმჃჅჄჅჂႹႾႷ ႸႿჃჀႹჄႱႼნ”

ႣႸႵ ჃႹႽჀႼ჉ ႼႿჇႵჂႵႴ ႸႵჂ ჆ႿႹႳႵ ႱႾႴ ჃႱႹႴლ ჇႸႹႼႵ ჱႸჅ ჯႾႾႹႱႾ ႲႵჃႹႴႵ ႸႵჂ ႾႿႴႴႵႴ ႹႾ ႱႷჂႵႵႽႵႾჄნ

“ჷჄ ჃႵႵႽჃლ ჄႸႵႾლ ჄႸႱჄ ჄႸႹჃ ჇႹႼႼ ႺჅჃჄ ႲႵ ႱႾႿჄႸႵჂ ႳႿႼႴ ႳႱჃႵნ”

ჱႸჅ ჯႾႾႹႱႾ ჃႹႷႸႵႴნ ჶႵႱჂႹႾႷ ႸႵჂ ႱჄჄႹჄჅႴႵლ ჰႱႹ ႧႱႾჇႱႾ ႳႿჅႼႴႾვჄ ႸႵႼჀ ႲჅჄ ႲႵ ჃႼႹႷႸჄႼ჉ ჄႱႻႵႾ ႱႲႱႳႻნ

“ႩႿჅვჂႵ ႾႿჄ ႷႿႹႾႷ ჄႿ ႹႾ჆ႵჃჄႹႷႱჄႵ ႶჅჂჄႸႵჂჭ”

ჰႱႹ ႧႱႾჇႱႾ ჇႱჃ ჆ႵჂ჉ ჃჅჂჀჂႹჃႵႴნ ჺႿႷႹႳႱႼႼ჉ლ ႱჃ ႱႾ ႿႶႶႹႳႹႱႼ ႿჂႷႱႾႹ჊ႱჄႹႿႾ ჃჀႵႳႹႱႼႹ჊ႹႾႷ ႹႾ ႸႱႾႴႼႹႾႷ ჃჅႳႸ ႽႱჄჄႵჂჃლ ჄႸႵ჉ ჃႸႿჅႼႴ ჀჅჂჃჅႵ ႹჄ ჄႿ ჄႸႵ ႵႾႴნ

ႣႸႵ ჇႱჃ ჃჄႹႼႼ ႴႹႼႹႷႵႾჄႼ჉ ჂႵჃႵႱჂႳႸႹႾႷლ ჉ႵჄ ჱႸჅ ჯႾႾႹႱႾ ჇႱჃ ႱႼჂႵႱႴ჉ ჀႼႱႾႾႹႾႷ ჄႿ ႳႼႿჃႵ ჄႸႵ ႳႱჃႵჭ

“ჷჄვჃ ႾႿჄ ჄႸႱჄ ჇႵ ჇႿႾვჄ ႹႾ჆ႵჃჄႹႷႱჄႵლ ႲჅჄ ჄႸႱჄ ჇႵ ႳႱႾვჄნ ႣႿႽႵ ჳႵჂႹႵ ႢႵႱႼႽჃ ႱჂႵ ჃႹႽჀႼ჉ ႵႼჅჃႹ჆Ⴕჩ ჄႸႵ ႲႵჃჄ ჇႱ჉ ჄႿ ႴႵႱႼ ჇႹჄႸ ჄႸႵႽ ႹჃ ჀჂႵ჆ႵႾჄႹႿႾ ႱႾႴ Ⴑ჆ႿႹႴႱႾႳႵლ ႾႿჄ ႹႾ჆ႵჃჄႹႷႱჄႹႿႾ ႱႾႴ ႵႾႷႱႷႵႽႵႾჄნ”

ჱႸჅ ჯႾႾႹႱႾ ჃႸჂჅႷႷႵႴნ ჷჄ ჇႱჃ ႵႱჃ჉ ჄႿ ჅႾႴႵჂჃჄႱႾႴლ ႼႹႻႵ Ⴑ ႴႱႾႷႵჂႿჅჃ ႽႿჅႾჄႱႹႾ ჂႿႱႴ ჇႸႵჂႵ ჀႵႿჀႼႵ ႴႹႵႴ Ⴕ჆ႵჂ჉ ჉ႵႱჂლ ჉ႵჄ ჄႸႵ ჂႿႱႴ ႳႿჅႼႴႾვჄ ႲႵ ႴႵႽႿႼႹჃႸႵႴნ

ႤႿ ჀჂႵ჆ႵႾჄ ႹႾႾႿႳႵႾჄ ჀႵႿჀႼႵ ႶჂႿႽ Ⴔ჉ႹႾႷლ ႼႵ჆ႵႼႹႾႷ ჄႸႵ ႽႿჅႾჄႱႹႾ ჇႱჃ ႳႼႵႱჂႼ჉ ႹႽჀႿჃჃႹႲႼႵჩ ႱჄ ႽႿჃჄლ ჄႸႵ჉ ႳႿჅႼႴ ჀჅჄ ჅჀ Ⴑ ႶႵჇ ႽႿჂႵ ჇႱჂႾႹႾႷ ჃႹႷႾჃნ

“჻ႿჂႵႿ჆ႵჂლ ჄႸႵ ჂჅႼႵჃ ჇႹჄႸႹႾ ჳႵჂႹႵ ႢႵႱႼႽჃ ႱჂႵ ႱႼႼ ႴႹႶႶႵჂႵႾჄნ ႤႿ ჅჃლ ႵႱႳႸ ჳႵჂႹႵ ႢႵႱႼႽ ႹჃ ႼႹႻႵ Ⴑ ჀႵჂჃႿႾ ჇႹჄႸ Ⴑ ႴႹჃჄႹႾႳჄ ჀႵჂჃႿႾႱႼႹჄ჉ნ”

“ႣႿႽႵ ჳႵჂႹႵ ႢႵႱႼႽჃ ႱჂႵ ႹႾႳჂႵႴႹႲႼ჉ ႳႱႼႽჩ Ⴕ჆ႵႾ ႹႶ ჉ႿჅ ჇႵჂႵ ჄႿ ჂႱ჆Ⴕ ႹႾჃႹႴႵ ჄႸႵႽლ ჄႸႵჂႵ ჇႿჅႼႴ ႲႵ ႾႿ ႼႹႶႵმჄႸჂႵႱჄႵႾႹႾႷ ႴႱႾႷႵჂნ”

“ႧႸႹႼႵ ჃႿႽႵ ჳႵჂႹႵ ႢႵႱႼႽჃლ Ⴕ჆ႵႾ ႹႶ ჉ႿჅ ႺჅჃჄ Ⴣ჉ႽႲႿႼႹႳႱႼႼ჉ ჀჂႿႲႵ ჄႸႵႽლ ჇႹႼႼ ႲႵ ႵႾჂႱႷႵႴნ ჯႾႴ ႿႶჄႵႾ ႱჄ ჃჅႳႸ ჄႹႽႵჃლ ჄႸႵ ჳႵჂႹႵ ႢႵႱႼႽ ჇႹႼႼ ჄჂ჉ Ⴕ჆ႵჂ჉ ႽႵႱႾჃ ჄႿ ႴჂႱႷ ჉ႿჅ ႹႾ ႱႾႴ ႽႱႻႵ ჉ႿჅ ႴႹႵ ႹႾჃႹႴႵნ”

ჳ჆ႵჂ჉ჄႸႹႾႷ ჱႸჅ ჯႾႾႹႱႾ ჄႿႼႴ ჰႱႹ ႧႱႾჇႱႾ ჇႱჃ Ⴕ჈ჀႵჂႹႵႾႳႵ ႱႳႳჅႽჅႼႱჄႵႴ ჇႹჄႸ ႲႼႿႿႴ Ⴟ჆ႵჂ ႽႱႾ჉ ჉ႵႱჂჃნ

ჳ჆ႵჂ჉ ჄႹႽႵ ႹჄ ჇႱჃ ႽႵႾჄႹႿႾႵႴლ ႹჄ ჀႱႹႾႵႴ ႸႵჂლ ႲჅჄ ႶႿჂ ႾႵჇႳႿႽႵჂჃლ ჄႸႵ ჀႱჄႸ ჀႱ჆ႵႴ Ⴒ჉ ჄႸႵႹჂ ჀჂႵႴႵႳႵჃჃႿჂჃ ჇႱჃ ჄႸႵ ႹႾႶႿჂႽႱჄႹႿႾ ჄႸႵ჉ ႽႿჃჄ ჅჂႷႵႾჄႼ჉ ႾႵႵႴႵႴნ

ႣႿ ႹჄ ႸႱႴ ჄႿ ႲႵ ჄႿႼႴ ႱႷႱႹႾ ႱႾႴ ႱႷႱႹႾნნნ

ႠႵჂႸႱჀჃ ႿႾႵ ႴႱ჉ლ ჱႸჅ ჯႾႾႹႱႾ ჇႿჅႼႴ ႱႼჃႿ ჃႱႳჂႹႶႹႳႵ ႸႵჂჃႵႼႶ ႶႿჂ Ⴑ ჀႹႵႳႵ ႿႶ ႹႾႶႿჂႽႱჄႹႿႾჭ

“ႤჂ჉ Ⴕ჆ႵჂ჉ ႽႵႱႾჃნნნ ჄႿ ႴჂႱႷ ჉ႿჅ ႹႾჭ”

ჰႱႹ ႧႱႾჇႱႾ ჃჅႲႳႿႾჃႳႹႿჅჃႼ჉ ჄჅჂႾႵႴ ႸႵჂ ႸႵႱႴლ ႿႾႼ჉ ჄႿ ჃႵႵ ჄႸႱჄ ჄႸႵ Ⴕ჈ჄჂႱ ႵႼႵ჆ႱჄႿჂ ჃႵႵႽႵႴ ჄႿ ႸႱ჆Ⴕ ჂႵႱჀჀႵႱჂႵႴ ႿჀჀႿჃႹჄႵ ჄႸႵ ჄჇႿ Ⴕ჈ႹჃჄႹႾႷ ႵႼႵ჆ႱჄႿჂჃნ

ჷჄჃ ႴႿႿჂჃ ჇႵჂႵ ႿჀႵႾლ ႼႹႻႵ Ⴑ ႴႵႽႿႾვჃ ႷႱჀႹႾႷ ႽႱჇნ

ჰჅჄ ჇႹჄႸ ჰႱႹ ႧႱႾჇႱႾვჃ ႲႼႹႾႻლ ჄႸႵ Ⴕ჈ჄჂႱ ႵႼႵ჆ႱჄႿჂ ჆ႱႾႹჃႸႵႴ ႹႾჄႿ ჄႸႹႾ ႱႹჂლ ႱჃ ႹႶ ႹჄ ႸႱႴ ႾႵ჆ႵჂ Ⴕ჈ႹჃჄႵႴნ

“ႤႸႵႾ ႹႶ ႿႾႵ ჄჂჅႼ჉ ႷႵჄჃ ႵႾჄႱႾႷႼႵႴ Ⴒ჉ Ⴑ ჀႵჄჄ჉ ჳႵჂႹႵ ႢႵႱႼႽნნნ ႸႿჇ ႴႿႵჃ ႿႾႵ ႵჃႳႱჀႵჭ”

ჯჄ ჄႸႹჃ ႽႿႽႵႾჄლ Ⴑ ႶႵჇ ႲႵႱႴჃ ႿႶ ჃჇႵႱჄ ႱჀჀႵႱჂႵႴ ႿႾ ჰႱႹ ႧႱႾჇႱႾვჃ ჀႱႼႽჃნ

ႤႸႵ ႵႼႵ჆ႱჄႿჂ ႴႿႿჂ ႺჅჃჄ ႾႿჇ ჇႱჃ ႴႵႶႹႾႹჄႵႼ჉ ႾႿჄ ႱႾ ႹႼႼჅჃႹႿႾ჏

ჯႾႴ ႾႿ ႿႾႵ ႵႼჃႵ ჃႵႵႽႵႴ ჄႿ ႸႱ჆Ⴕ ჃႵႵႾ ႹჄჩ ႿႾႼ჉ ჃႸႵ ႸႱႴნნნ

ႤႸႹჃ ႳႿჅႼႴ ႿႾႼ჉ ႽႵႱႾ ჄႸႱჄ ჄႸႹჃ ႵႼႵ჆ႱჄႿჂ ႴႿႿჂ ჄႿ ႸႵႼႼ ჇႱჃ ႿჀႵႾႹႾႷ ႶႿჂ ႸႵჂ჏

“ႣႹჄჅႱჄႹႿႾჃ ႼႹႻႵ ჄႸႱჄ ႱჂႵ ჂႱჂႵლ ႱჂႵႾვჄ ჄႸႵ჉ჭ ႥჃჅႱႼႼ჉ლ ჄႸႵჂႵვჃ ႾႿ ჃႿႼჅჄႹႿႾჩ ႵႹჄႸႵჂ ჉ႿჅ ႲჂႵႱႻ ჄႸႵ ჳႵჂႹႵ ႢႵႱႼႽლ ႿჂ ჉ႿჅ ႴႹႵნნნ”

ჱႸჅ ჯႾႾႹႱႾ ႴႹႴႾვჄ ႻႾႿჇ ჇႸႱჄ ჰႱႹ ႧႱႾჇႱႾ ႸႱႴ ჃႵႵႾნ ჶႵჂ ႽႹႾႴ ჇႱჃ ႳჅჂჂႵႾჄႼ჉ ჀჂႵႿႳႳჅჀႹႵႴ ჇႹჄႸ ႸႿჇ ჄႿ ჇჂႹჄႵ ႸႵჂ ჂႵჀႿჂჄ ႼႱჄႵჂნ

ჯჃ ჇႵႼႼ ႱჃ ႸႱႾႴႼႹႾႷ ჰႱႹ ႧႱႾჇႱႾვჃ ႿႾႲႿႱჂႴႹႾႷ ႱႾႴ ჄჂႱႹႾႹႾႷნ

ჺႹჄჄႼႵ ႴႹႴ ჃႸႵ ႻႾႿჇ ჄႸႱჄ ჄႸႵ ႾႵჇႳႿႽႵჂ ჃႸႵ ჇႱႾჄႵႴ ჄႿ ჄჂႱႹႾ ჇႵႼႼ ჇႱჃ ჃႼႿჇႼ჉ ႴႵ჆ႵႼႿჀႹႾႷ Ⴑ ႴႱჂႻლ ႴႵႱჄႸႼ჉ ႱჀჀႵႱჂႱႾႳႵ ႿႾ ႸႵჂ ႶႱႳႵ჏

“ႧႱႾჇႱႾნნნ ჉ႿჅჂლ ჉ႿჅჂ ႶႱႳႵ჏”

ჺႹჅ ჶႱႾ჊ႸႹლ ჃჄႱႾႴႹႾႷ ႾႵႱჂႲ჉ლ ႾႿჄႹႳႵႴ ჰႱႹ ႧႱႾჇႱႾვჃ ႶႱႳႵნ ႤႸႵ ႴႵႱჄႸႼ჉ ႱჀჀႵႱჂႱႾႳႵ ჄႸႱჄ ႸႱႴ ჇႿჂჂႹႵႴ ჺႹჅ ჶႱႾ჊ႸႹ ႲႵႶႿჂႵ ჇႱჃ ႾႿჇ ႳႼႵႱჂႼ჉ ჆ႹჃႹႲႼႵ ႿႾ ჰႱႹ ႧႱႾჇႱႾვჃ ႶႱႳႵ ႱႷႱႹႾ჏

“ჰჅჄ ჄႸႵႾ ႱႷႱႹႾლ ႹႶ ჃჅႳႸ Ⴑ ႴႱႾႷႵჂႿჅჃ ჳႵჂႹႵ ႢႵႱႼႽ ჇႵჂႵ ჄႿ ႲႵ ႳႿႾჁჅႵჂႵႴნნნ ჄႸႵ ჂႵჇႱჂႴ ჃႸႿჅႼႴ ႲႵ ჁჅႹჄႵ ႷႵႾႵჂႿჅჃლ ჂႹႷႸჄჭ”

ჱႸჅ ჯႾႾႹႱႾ ႽჅჄჄႵჂႵႴ ჄႿ ႸႵჂჃႵႼႶლ Ⴕ჆ႵႾ ჃჄႱჂჄႹႾႷ ჄႿ ႴჂႹႶჄ ႹႾჄႿ ႶႱႾჄႱჃ჉ნნნ ჷႶ ႿႾႼ჉ ჃႸႵ ႳႿჅႼႴ ႳႿႾჁჅႵჂ ჄႸႹჃ ჳႵჂႹႵ ႢႵႱႼႽ჏ ჶႵႸႵნნნ

Burning Love Letters at Midnight, the Tsundere Ghost Wife Haunts My Dreams

After going bankrupt and losing my job as a customer service rep, I turned to late-night livestreams crafting paper effigies—only to become an underworld sensation. But my newfound fame attracted a horde of possessive ghost brides. “The last set of immortal-binding ropes has been bought by our top patron, sis~” “Freshly woven paper-red silk, so strong even the King of Hell can’t break free❤” “Huh? You ladies want to… test them yourselves? W-Wait—” Now, tied up like a dumpling in a paper wedding chamber, I finally understand— They were never obsessed with my paper crafts… but with me. The qipao-clad ghost presses her bone hairpin to my throat: “The flowers you fold belong only to me.” The crimson bride drapes her veil over my eyes: “The wedding gowns you burn are mine alone to wear.” “The paper dolls you cut…” Their icy fingers trace my face in a hungry chorus, “…must bear only our likeness, forever❤” “You ghosts only ever think about yourselves!” “Lies—our thoughts are full of you!”

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