Touch a corpse to fall in love

"Master Chen, actually we don't want to involve you in this matter." Wang Hong's eyes flickered a few times, and finally his expression gradually became gloomy, "However, since you are here, you can't blame us for being cruel."

The bus frowned imperceptibly: "Where is the real Wang Hong?"

Cheng Xiao was stunned for a moment, but Wang Hong on the opposite side laughed loudly: "Hahaha! As expected, it is Chen Datong's species, I guessed it so quickly. But it's a pity that there is still some gap between you and him. If Chen Datong were here today, he would definitely not rush in."

The bus gave Wang Hong a disdainful look: "You are not saying this to delay time, are you?" As soon as the bus finished speaking, it immediately winked at Cheng Xiao, "Stand against the wall."

Cheng Xiao immediately leaned against the wall on the right, and threw the small flashlight in the bus's hand towards Wang Hong. The moment Wang Hong reached out to catch it, the bus also rushed over.

Cheng Xiao didn't expect that Wang Hong was also a trainer, and his movements were not slow. He tilted his head back and turned to one side, narrowly avoiding the fist of the bus, and grabbed the bus's armpit with his left hand backhand.

This move is too sinister.

Fortunately, Daba was younger and stronger than him, so he stretched out his right hand in time to grab his left hand, pressed it hard, raised his left leg underneath, and with a "click", it happened to pinch Wang Hong's wrist on his right hand and left leg. between.

Speaking of which, Wang Hong was also a man, he didn't say a word when his wrist was broken.

Cheng Xiao watched the two fight intently, and didn't notice anything else at all. At this moment, he suddenly saw a strange smile on Wang Hong's lips, and his unbroken right hand quietly stretched out behind him. Cheng Xiao's head buzzed. After a while, he subconsciously reminded the bus: "This guy is going to cheat!" As soon as the words fell to the ground, Cheng Xiao wanted to run over to help.

As soon as he took a step, he heard a "boom", and a coffin suddenly appeared in front of Cheng Xiao.

This coffin was exactly the big coffin that stayed on the left side all the time, somehow it suddenly moved to the bottom of the vault, and happened to stop in front of Cheng Xiao.But Cheng Xiao was walking too fast at this time, unable to stop for a while, so he ran directly towards the coffin.

The big red curtain suddenly flew and fell to the ground for no reason; Cheng Xiao stopped abruptly, and his whole body half-prostrated on the coffin due to inertia.

Looking at the weird hibiscus pattern on it and the four lines of inscriptions in seal characters, Cheng Xiao felt a chill in his heart. Before he could react, the heavy coffin lid suddenly opened halfway.

The coffin was suddenly opened, except for the empty inner coffin, there was nothing inside.

There was a loud bang in Cheng Xiao's head, as if he finally remembered something, he raised his head and shouted at the bus on the other side of the coffin: "Bus, something serious happened!" The coffin was empty, so where did the body go? !

Before Cheng Xiao always felt that he had overlooked something. Although he had tried hard to remember this journey, it was only at this moment that he suddenly understood—ghosts do not have entities!So, how did those things come from the door of the hospital ward and the public toilet? !

Cheng Xiao's body trembled slightly, all this showed that what he saw before was not a ghost, but a thousand-year-old corpse!

The bus subconsciously looked at Cheng Xiao. When he saw Cheng Xiao lying on the coffin, he was so frightened that he immediately knocked Wang Hong down with his fist, and then walked towards Cheng Xiao in a hurry.

Without warning, Cheng Xiao plunged into the coffin in the next second, without even having time to call out for help.

The bus's eyes widened suddenly, and it rushed to the front of the coffin with a "swoosh", but it still didn't have time to stop the coffin lid from closing suddenly.

"Damn it!" The bus grabbed the gap of the coffin cover with both hands, and pushed it out with all his strength, but the coffin cover did not move at all.

Wang Hong stood up tremblingly, stretched out his hand to touch a mechanism, and suddenly a secret door appeared on the wall behind the bus.

"You fucking stop!" Seeing that Wang Hong was about to run away, the bus went up and kicked him to the ground, grabbed his collar, and the veins on his forehead almost started to twitch, "Let Xiaoxiao out, Lao Tzu!" Consider letting you live."

Wang Hong looked at the bus with bloodshot eyes, and for a moment there was a hint of fear: "...he has been targeted by that thing, even if I let him out, he will not survive."

"Fuck you!" The bus punched Wang Hong's nose with a "bang", and saw that his nose was half crooked before he grabbed his collar and continued, "Do you want to drive or not?"

Wang Hong shook his head in a dizzy state: "...not open."

"You don't want to drink a toast, do you?!" Furious, the bus could no longer control his anger and worry, and punched Wang Hong in the abdomen several times, until he vomited blood continuously.

"Say!"

"……Did not say!"

With a "bang", the bus kicked Wang Hong's waist and abdomen when he finished saying the two words, kicking him directly against the wall, and then walked over to punch and kick him again.

the other side.

The moment Cheng Xiao was knocked into the coffin by a strong force, his first reaction was to touch the Jade Buddha on his chest.

But it's... empty.

The chest was empty, and before Cheng Xiao could react from the shock, he fell headlong into the inner coffin.

He stretched out his two arms in time, one covering his face and the other covering his chest, successfully preventing himself from being in close contact with the shroud inside the inner coffin.

Although the wound on his left arm was cracked open, Cheng Xiao thought that an ancient corpse drenched in corpse fluid had slept in it. If his left arm hadn't blocked his face, he would probably have slapped him hard. Kissed this disgusting shroud, so I immediately felt that the blood on the left arm was worth it!

"Boom—" The lid of the coffin was closed too fast.

It was pitch black in front of him, Cheng Xiao's scalp exploded, and he immediately had the feeling that he was not the only one in this coffin.

Supporting the bottom of the coffin with his right arm, his left hand slowly reached into his trouser pocket, groped and took out his mobile phone, and then a ray of blue light suddenly lit up inside the coffin.

I knew I wouldn't buy this kind of screen light when I bought a mobile phone, but now looking at the blue light refracted around, Cheng Xiao suddenly felt that it was more permeating than when it was dark just now.

"Whoosh-"

Cheng Xiao was stunned for a moment, his scalp went numb, and he immediately shouted: "Who?!"

The voice echoed in the coffin, and there was no one else in the coffin except him.

illusion!It must be an illusion!Cheng Xiao comforted himself.

"Whoosh-"

There was another short but real breathing sound, and Cheng Xiao's whole body was numb from head to toe all of a sudden, and his hair almost stood on end one by one.

"Fuck...Isn't I the only one in this coffin... Where is the sound of breathing..." Cheng Xiao wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Whoosh-"

This time it's clearer.

Fear climbed up the spine, all the way to the back of the neck, Cheng Xiao felt that he had forgotten how to breathe.

The side of his face was a little itchy, and there seemed to be something on his back, which weighed heavily on him, but it wasn't heavy enough to crush him.

"Amitabha! The Tathagata Bodhisattva Guanyin Buddha... Ah bah, the Tathagata Buddha Guanyin Bodhisattva is merciful and merciful. You must protect me. Don't be some weird and disgusting corpse!" Cheng Xiao closed his eyes and swore in his heart that this was definitely him For the first time in my life, I prayed to God and worshiped Buddha so devoutly.

"Whoosh-"

The sound of breathing came closer, almost touching his ear.

Cheng Xiao couldn't help feeling weak all over his body, traces of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his entire body was so stiff that it was hardly his.

The cold touch stopped on the back of his neck, moved a little, and gradually a slippery thing appeared, licking his skin little by little.

There was a "hum" in Cheng Xiao's brain, and then a force came from somewhere in his body. He held the mobile phone in his injured left hand, and bent his right arm and slammed it behind him.

A big cold hand blocked Cheng Xiao's arm, and immediately grabbed it, Cheng Xiao was forcibly turned over by the opponent.

Cheng Xiao's struggling movements stopped for two seconds, and then he struggled like crazy: "Ahh! Bus! Help!" Damn, what kind of scary thing is this?What kind of scary thing is this? !Cheng Xiao kept shouting desperately in his heart, but unfortunately his voice could only echo in the coffin, and it had no other effect except to make his ears hurt and his head dizzy.

A pair of sinister eyes hidden behind the messy hair, the rotten sleeves of the robe, the cold palms, the stagnant air, in such a dark coffin, the blue light of the mobile phone screen reflects the faint Slivers of light illuminated the cold and terrifying ghosts.

"You...you are a human or a ghost!" Thinking of the previous speculation, if this is a thousand-year-old zombie, why can he pass through walls and coffins invisible?When did he show up here?Why follow here?

Thinking of this, Cheng Xiao's teeth began to chatter, and his body kept moving towards the coffin wall behind.

The ghost figure leaned forward and got closer to him.

"Don't come here!" Cheng Xiao yelled, and subconsciously stretched out his legs to kick the ghost kneeling at his feet.

Ghosting grabbed Cheng Xiao's ankle, and pulled it hard without any politeness. Cheng Xiao slid down the thousand-year-old corpse cloth to Ghosting's face.

"Let go... let go!" Cheng Xiao started punching and kicking again under fright, Ghosting just pinched somewhere on his wrist casually, Cheng Xiao immediately softened, and could no longer resist being at the mercy of Ghosting.

The ghost shadow leaned in front of Cheng Xiao and stared at him for a while, with messy hair hanging in front of his face, and the facial features inside were faintly visible.

"...Young Master." The voice was low and hoarse, hardly resembling a human voice.

There was a trace of surprise in Cheng Xiao's eyes. While looking at the unknown ghost in horror, he swallowed and said, "You, you can talk? You... Are you a human or a ghost?"

The ghost shadow's dark eyes looked at Cheng Xiao faintly, it seemed to be resentment, but it also seemed to be nostalgic.

Cheng Xiao didn't understand what kind of emotion this ghost wanted to express, but felt a blur in front of his eyes and a sharp pain in his neck immediately.

"Wow! You're not a fucking ghost, you're a zombie!" Cheng Xiao yelled, and when the other party relaxed his wrist, he immediately pushed the head lying between his neck with all his strength.

Subconsciously, I don't know where I touched it. Cheng Xiao felt that the skin in his hand didn't seem to be completely warm, and there was still a slight humidity.But this kind of temperature and humidity make him very uncomfortable, because this is not human body temperature, let alone the feeling of normal sweat... a bit like, blood?

Cheng Xiao's mind seemed to explode, and he immediately hugged the head in his hand and pushed it away.

The two faced each other, and Cheng Xiao suddenly realized...his index finger was in the other's mouth.

"Ah..." Cheng Xiao's first reaction was to retract his hand, but the ghost grabbed his wrist before he could move, and suddenly lowered his head to lick and kiss his hand.

Cheng Xiao resisted the feeling of nausea, and slowly brought his curled right leg into the ghost's belly, and then kicked it quickly——

"...Young Master." Ghosting grabbed Cheng Xiao's ankle, but this time it was just a tight grip, and there was no other movement.

Young Master, Young Master, your sister!While cursing in his heart, Cheng Xiao violently pulled out his left hand that had just been frivolous, and then kicked away the ghost's palm: "Stay away from me!" Thinking of being kissed and hugged by him just now, Cheng Xiao Xiao's stomach was churning for a while, and his face could be as ugly as it was right now.

Ghosting looked at Cheng Xiao's disgusted expression, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and finally it gradually turned into a wave of hostility.

Sensing that the surrounding atmosphere was a little bit wrong, Cheng Xiao raised his eyes and bumped into the fierce look in the ghost's hair. Down.

"Fuck! Let go!"

Ghost Ying didn't care about Cheng Xiao's struggle at this time, he just pressed his hands and stepped hard, and Cheng Xiao fell silent like a duck waiting to be slaughtered.

The slippery and cold tongue gently slid over Cheng Xiao's ear, and then slowly moved to his cheek.Cheng Xiao immediately turned his head to one side, and subconsciously avoided the lips that made him sick.

No matter what the other party is, with his tangled and messy long hair and rotten clothes, Cheng Xiao can only feel the smell of decaying copper rust and corruption in his nostrils; that smell is like an old book. The moldy books with lost teeth were unintentionally flipped out after a long period of time. With a light flick, the dust and musty smell overflowed.

Cheng Xiao felt that his life would leave a shadow from now on...