I'm going to fuck you

The ghostly aura entered the study room unimpeded, and he also entered the study room. The temperature in the room dropped several times invisibly, and the couple were still arguing, as if they didn't notice it.

The furnishings of the study were still exactly the same as before his death, almost unchanged, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance in the air. Chu Zeyuan turned his head and saw the incense burner on the desk.

The incense burner looked out of place among the pile of documents.

Chu Zeyuan looked at the couple expressionlessly, as if there was a restless beast hidden in his chest, rampant in his physical strength, trying to break free, his eyes slowly turned red, and his fingers unconsciously grew sharp nails.

kill them!kill them!They are the ones who made you look like this, you are not committing murder, you are just collecting debts!

A voice spoke from the bottom of his heart, cold and icy, that weak voice gradually increased in volume, with an extremely deceptive illusion that Chu Zeyuan could hardly block.

He moved forward fiercely, and the sharp ghost claws were about to strangle the man's throat, but Chu Zeyuan didn't know what happened, his body shook suddenly, and the direction deviated a little, and he slid into the man's shoulder.

The warm and dripping blood sprayed out and scattered in the air, which made Chu Zeyuan's ghostly nature even more ready to move. He raised his red eyes and sniffed the smell of blood remaining in the air. , couldn't help but licked the corner of his lips.

Ghosts, either feed on human beings or their own kind, and use their flesh and blood to form their own ghost energy to enhance their own strength.

Since they are already ghosts, they naturally don't need to satisfy their own appetites. Their lives have already stopped at the moment of death. Eating is just to strengthen their own strength.

Since Chu Zeyuan was with Wei Zexu, he never tried to eat the same kind again. He tried his best to suppress his desire, not wanting to let desire control him, and he also didn't want to scare Wei Zexu.

But now, he had to say that the smell of blood was indeed very attractive to a ghost like him.

Chu Ming looked at the big gash that suddenly appeared on his arm in amazement, as if he had been scratched by something sharp. Only then did he react, and looked around in surprise, trying to see something. .

The room was a little more shady, and at the same time, the smell of agarwood became stronger and stronger. Chu Ming held his pounding heart and forced himself to calm down.

He wasn't a fool either, he knew something had come into his study and scratched him.

A trace of panic flashed across Chu Ming's face, and a certain idea in his heart became more and more real. He glanced at a place from the corner of his eye, and then he spoke slowly, "Yes, Zeyuan?"

They shouted so intimately, as if they were still intimate uncle and nephew, as if nothing they said in the room had ever happened, which made Chu Zeyuan faintly sick.

Even though he was indifferent to family affection, Jintong wanted to avoid his edge, but he never thought that his uncle would send out his birth date, just to eradicate himself.

Chu Zeyuan didn't answer. For some reason, he felt that his body was much weaker, and he felt a little weak, as if he couldn't stand up.

He finally felt something was wrong.

Chu Ming looked at the empty study room, it was extraordinarily quiet, no one answered him, the "tick-tick-tick-tick" sound of the old-fashioned wall clock's second hand was very clear, and it was precisely because of this that it was very difficult to stay in.

Chu Ming's wife, Sun Ping, opened her eyes very wide. She couldn't bear such a weird and cold atmosphere, she screamed and was about to rush out the door.

A vase placed by the door flew straight towards her face, but fortunately she still knew how to dodge it, the vase rubbed her face and fell to her feet, making a crisp sound of broken porcelain.

Sun Ping stood where she was, not daring to move anymore, a layer of cold sweat broke out from her back.

She looked towards the desk, her heart suddenly settled down again, her trembling fingers tightly grabbed the hem of her skirt, that noble and arrogant posture disappeared completely at this moment.

Chu Zeyuan clenched his teeth, and his fingertips condensed into a ball of ghostly air, which spilled out along the window. After this action, he was relieved.

It was only at this moment that he realized that there was something wrong with this study, the incense on the desk was still burning, and it gradually dispersed, and the ghost energy in his body became weaker when it came into contact with the incense.

Chu Ming's forehead was dripping with sweat. He looked at the incense burner on the table, and Su Xing rushed over, and took out the talisman paper that he had hidden long ago from a pile of documents. The cinnabar on it was very bright. It was only then that the painting was completed.

The cinnabar talisman flew towards Chu Zeyuan as if it felt Chu Zeyuan's ghostly aura.

Chu Zeyuan was so weak at this time that he couldn't dodge it in time. He let the talisman stick to his shoulder, and a piercing pain spread from his shoulder, as if the flesh had been roasted, shaking Chu Zeyuan. Yuan was in a state of confusion:

He gritted his teeth, lit the will-o'-the-wisp, and ignited it behind his back. The bundle of sand talisman paper was crackling and burning. Chu Ming could see it clearly, thinking that the ghost made by that man was really extraordinary. , while shouting at Sun Ping: "Red line! Take it out quickly! Set up the formation!"

Sun Ping woke up like a dream, her fingers trembling slightly, she took out the rolled red thread from the pocket of her jacket, grabbed one end and threw it to Chu Ming from a distance.

Looking at the actions of the two people, no matter how stupid Chu Zeyuan was, he knew that he had been tricked by the two people.

Before he had time to think about it, the ghostly aura he left outside slammed into the window glass. The large glass seemed to be cracked from the center, and then shattered into glass shards, flying everywhere.

Sun Ping squatted on the ground subconsciously, covering her face, while Chu Zeyuan took advantage of this opportunity to fly towards the outside, the red ground tightly entangled his ghostly aura.

There was no other way, he violently split the wisp of ghost energy and threw it into the room. Taking advantage of the red rope being drawn away by the ghost energy, Chu Zeyuan finally found the time to break free.

He flew out violently, with a powerful aura flying around, Chu Zeyuan's complexion turned pale, his whole body was restless with a ghostly aura, his eyes were red, and the pain in his body made him have a more violent desire .

Consciousness was blurred, Chu Zeyuan managed to hold his breath, and finally returned to the rental house, then fell heavily on the ground.

"He escaped." Chu Ming's face was ugly, and he slowly tightened his fingers on one end of the red rope. "It has already attracted people, but they still let people escape!" He slammed the incense burner to the ground , the incense ash inside spilled all over the floor.

"Honey, what should we do now?" Sun Ping was trembling, obviously still terrified by the scene just now.

Chu Ming rubbed his forehead with a headache, cast a sidelong glance at Sun Ping, and snorted coldly, "What should I do? Of course I have to discuss it with that person!"