Touch a corpse to fall in love

Cheng Xiao couldn't resist Ghosting, which made Ghosting's licking and kissing even more unscrupulous.

From the cheek to the collarbone, because Cheng Xiao deliberately dodged, the ghost slightly pulled Cheng Xiao's chin forcefully, aimed at his mouth and wanted to kiss him.

This action of the ghost shadow frightened Cheng Xiao to the point of losing his soul, and his body, which was tightly suppressed, suddenly struggled violently.

Xu was frightened and his brain suddenly came to light. Cheng Xiao only felt that he had a slight impression of this ancient coffin. He groped for the coffin wall on the right with his right hand, and found a buckle the size of a baby's palm. Pull, just heard a "click", the coffin wall on the right side and the outer coffin wall were suddenly opened, leaving a hole half a meter high and two meters long, enough for an adult to climb out.

Cheng Xiao was overjoyed and crawled out with both hands. The ghost didn't expect such a change, and was stunned for a moment. Seeing that half of Cheng Xiao's body was leaning out of the coffin, he immediately reached out to grab his ankle and wanted to Pull him back.

Cheng Xiao grabbed the ground and the coffin wall tightly, stretched out his head and shouted outside: "Bus! Help!"

The bus and Wang Hong were on the other side of the coffin.

Wang Hong has been tortured by the bus until he loses any human appearance. His face is swollen like a pig's head, and his limbs are distorted in an abnormal state. It seems that the bus has dismantled his limbs and joints.

Regardless of how painful Wang Hong's expression was, just the smell of blood and sour copper rust in the air in the secret room, he knew that the bus had hit hard this time.

Sure enough, he was messing around outside, and the methods were ruthless enough.

When the bus heard the movement in the coffin, it turned around and ran over. The moment it saw Cheng Xiao, a burst of surprise flashed across its heart, and it immediately ran over to help Cheng Xiao's shoulders, trying to bring him out.

When the opening of the coffin was opened, most of Cheng Xiao leaned out, leaving only two legs inside the coffin.

When the bus stepped forward to help, he saw the gray-black five fingers on Cheng Xiao's left ankle, and the long hair and eyes looming in the hole, and couldn't help shouting: "Fuck! What is that!" He hadn't looked at it before. Seeing the situation inside the coffin, seeing such a monster inside, I couldn't help but start to admire Cheng Xiao for staying in it for so long and being able to escape; so he dragged Cheng Xiao's body even harder.

The two dragged it out together, and Cheng Xiao only felt that the hand on his left ankle was extremely hard, pinching his ankle so hard that it wanted to break it.

"Damn it! I'm so hurt! Let go!" Cheng Xiao turned his head slightly and yelled at the ghost in the coffin, unexpectedly the ghost froze for a moment, and actually let go.

Ghosting's slackening was quicker and more sensible, neither Cheng Xiao nor the bus expected it.So just hearing a "plop", Cheng Xiao and the bus, who were struggling to tug of war, fell solidly two meters away from the coffin.

"Damn!" The bus cursed, turned over and went to help Cheng Xiao who fell to the ground.

"Damn it..." Cheng Xiao stood up following the strength of the bus with both hands and feet, and slightly weighed his left foot, which was covered with white sports socks, "The shoes were all pulled off."

The bus froze for a moment, and said, "Cheng Zier, are you injured?" The bus saw the blood on Cheng Xiao's lapel, immediately looked up along the lapel, and then fixed his eyes on Cheng Xiao's neck, " What's up with your fucking neck?"

Cheng Xiao touched his neck indifferently, and when he touched it, there was blood on his hand: "I was bitten by that thing." Cheng Xiao said while looking back at the coffin, but when he turned around, he found that the ghost was staring at the hole in the coffin Looking at him eagerly, Cheng Xiao immediately turned pale and said, "Stop talking! Find an exit!"

In fact, what the bus wants to ask is the hickey on Cheng Xiao's neck, and then the bite mark.But what Cheng Xiao said was right, this time it was regarded as a misfortune by Wang Hong, Cheng Xiao seemed to have suffered a lot, the most urgent thing is to go out first.

The bus turned to look at the place where Wang Hong collapsed, paused, and then dragged Cheng Xiao to the place where Wang Hong had stayed before: "There is a mechanism nearby, and the old boy opened a secret door."

Cheng Xiao also immediately squatted down to help the bus groping on the wall, and said to the bus while groping, "What about that guy? Do you stay here?"

"Don't worry about him." The bus felt a bump, pressed it tentatively and turned around.

"Keng--"

A secret door appeared, and Cheng Xiao and the bus looked at each other in surprise: "Go!"

The two ran to the secret door almost at the same time, Cheng Xiao only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the strange but familiar smell of copper rust penetrated into his nostrils again.

"Wait a minute! Bus!"

While shouting, Cheng Xiao watched helplessly as the ghost suddenly appeared at the door of the secret passage, and the eyes behind the hair were staring at Cheng Xiao and the two of them coldly.

The bus stopped in time, then stretched out an arm to block Cheng Xiao, protected him behind him, and took two steps back.

In the entire secret room, there was a half-dead Wang Hong, a ghost, and then two young people in tandem.

The voice of the bus was slightly dry: "Cheng Zi'er, what's going on?" This thing doesn't look like a ghost or something, not to mention that Cheng Xiao has a Jade Buddha body protection?How could you be approached by this thing?The bus thought to himself.

"...It's the one I saw in the hospital, Ghost Shadow." Cheng Xiao's mouth was slightly bitter.

"Fuck!" The bus spat secretly, "It's really fucking unlucky, what should we do now? Where's your Jade Buddha?" Seeing the ghost standing there motionless, the two of them didn't dare to act rashly, so they could only stand in a stalemate like this with.

"It seems to be lost. I remember it was still there before I came to the museum." Cheng Xiao thought about it for a while, and was startled, "By the way, when I was in the lounge on the first floor, I seemed to feel that something was missing. Our attention is all on Wang Hong, maybe it fell there."

The bus was silent for a while, although he really wanted to scold Cheng Xiao, but he couldn't say it.

"...I'll lure him away, you go out first." The bus said.

"No!" Cheng Xiao was startled when he heard the bus say that.

Regardless of Cheng Xiao's objection, the bus took a step forward and pulled the ghost until he grabbed the other's shoulder with one hand. For a moment, the bus felt a bone-chilling chill rushing into his body along the palm of his hand, and then It spread to all limbs and bones... The piercing chill, like falling into an ice cave, made his eyes widen for a moment, and he couldn't speak a word, and couldn't make a single movement.

"The bus!"

Cheng Xiao knew what had happened just by looking at his expression, and immediately stepped forward to grab the bus's arm.

The ghost had been standing there without moving, until Cheng Xiao walked in front of him to help the bus, and he suddenly moved, and his gray-black five fingers grasped Cheng Xiao's right arm.

"Damn it! What are you doing!" Cheng Xiao was taken aback, shook off his palm, and then pulled the bus to the side wall.

The bus came back to its senses, paused, and said, "You said something important before... Did you just want to tell me that this thing is the 'old antique' in the coffin." Nima, the kind that grabs the cold corpse He knew how terrifying it was.

Cheng Xiao nodded immediately, not daring to blink for a moment, staring at the ghost standing there staring at the two with resentful eyes.

He seemed to hesitate for a while, and finally Cheng Xiao said: "Well...don't keep staring at the two of us like this, couldn't you talk before? Then you must be able to understand our words, let me tell you, it's terrible Yours is that old guy over there, and has nothing to do with us. If you really want revenge, go to that guy, we have no grudges against you, so don't pester us."

Ghosting raised his head slightly, parted his hair, and could see the general facial features.

Seems good.

Cheng Xiao knew that his words had worked, so he continued his efforts: "Let me tell you, if that guy hadn't dug up your ancestral grave, you would probably still be sleeping in your coffin now... You don't have to be so inhuman and ghostly." Stay here." Although he, Cheng Xiao, has never harmed anyone, it doesn't mean that he will foolishly make sacrifices for others after being plotted against by others.Wang Hong and Zhou Dayong were unkind to them first, and now the misfortune is just retaliation for retaliation, so he doesn't need to feel guilty.

The ghost looked at Cheng Xiao for a long time, and his lips moved slightly. It took a long time before he uttered a word in a hoarse voice: "You... want him to die?"

Cheng Xiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded desperately.

Cheng Xiao is not stupid, it is better for the three of them to die together than to die as a monk.

The ghost looked at Cheng Xiao for a while, seemed to nod his head lightly, and immediately turned his eyes to Wang Hong who was in the corner.

Shocked, Cheng Xiao subconsciously thought that this time Wang Hong might lose his life, and he couldn't help feeling guilty and guilty, with a hint of regret.

But the bus didn't have so many worries, and directly pulled off Cheng Xiao's clothes, raised his chin, and signaled Cheng Xiao to go out through the secret door as soon as possible.

Cheng Xiao glanced quietly at the ghost who had already walked to the corner of the wall, then at Wang Hong who was frightened, sighed in his heart, and groped towards the secret door without hesitation.

"...You...you can't leave!" A panicked voice came, but it was from Wang Hong, who had only half his life left.

As soon as he finished these words, the secret door fell back to its original place with a "bang", and Cheng Xiao didn't have time to get out.

The bus turned his head and grinned, as regretful as he wanted: "I should fucking kill that old boy earlier."

Cheng Xiao was also depressed for a while, the feeling was like floating in the vast sea, and finally saw a piece of driftwood, and the moment you grabbed it, that piece of driftwood was instantly knocked away by a big wave...

He thought, now he is short of expressing his funny mood with his head grabbing the ground...

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