marry a ghost

There was a shocking scarlet on Wei Xin's gray lips, his eyes were half-opened, and only the whites of his eyes were staring straight at Wei Shi, his stiff body trembling slightly, he took Wei Shi's hand.

Wei Shi was covered in cold sweat and his palms were cold.

He felt his head dizzy for a while, and his body involuntarily leaned towards Wei Xin, a little closer, a little closer, but not enough, still not enough, he became anxious, and fell forward, sticking to Wei Xin, his face Facing his face, the cold body on the opposite side exuded a strong yin and death energy, which made him shiver from the cold, but he still refused to leave.

Wei Shi gasped for air hissingly, his lips were black and blue.

He knew that he should stay away from Wei Xin, but his body was close to Wei Xin, wishing to blend into his body, what's wrong, something was wrong, Wei Shi was alert, he struggled, his stiff facial muscles convulsed , twisted badly.

Wei Shi stretched out his hand, made a tactic, his lips trembled, bit the tip of his tongue with all his strength, and closed his mouth tightly to contain the blood on the tip of his tongue—he didn't forget that he was in the ghost market, and the blood on the tip of his tongue was too yang , if you spit it out, it will definitely attract all the ghosts in the ghost market, and you don't know how to die.

Wei Shi grabbed Wei Xin's arm with his hand and pushed him away forcefully.

Wei Xin trembled even more violently. All the businessmen on this street hid away with a huff, as if they had seen something terrifying.

The dull old face of the old man who kept the corpse was smiling like crying, which made people panic.

He stretched out a hand that was as skinny as an old tree branch and wanted to stuff the "filthy soul" he just bought into Wei Xin's mouth. Wei Shi stopped him with a quick reaction, and the "filthy soul" fell to the ground. The smelly paste turned into a puddle of blood as soon as it touched the ground, seeping into the soil.

The old man who kept the corpse stared at Wei Shi, as if he wished he could be killed.

In fact, he really did.

I don't know what the old man who kept the corpse did. The ground under Wei Shi's feet suddenly turned into a mud pit. His body sank slowly, and a few pairs of pale hands stretched out from the mud pit, grabbing him. feet dragged him into the mud.

Wei Shi grabbed a stone next to him, fighting against those hands and the mud pit.

Wei Xin stood beside him blankly, he no longer trembled, but calmed down, motionless, his gray eyes stared at the dark river, everything around him did not arouse the slightest interest in him.

Wei Shi gritted his teeth, his hand was cut by a sharp stone, blood flowed out, and the ashes on his hand were wetted, the yang energy leaked out, the surrounding genitals began to stir, and slowly moved He approached in this direction, and as time went by, Wei Shi felt that the strength in his hand was getting weaker and weaker, and he slowly let go of his hand, grasping randomly on the ground in vain.

Wei Shi didn't care about this, he kept looking at Wei Xin without moving his eyes.

The mud pit engulfed his feet, waist, chest, and neck. Soon, Wei Shi was shrouded in darkness, surrounded by cold muddy water, sealing his mouth and nose, and he couldn't feel anything. Xin, he is still a corpse keeper, or those genitals attracted by his blood.

Surrounded by an endless wet and cold.

He was buried inside, his body would rot, be eaten by bugs, and then slowly turn into a part of the muddy water... and he would feel this process clearly...

That cadaver's methods are too vicious.

Wei Shi realized that he had overestimated himself. It turned out that in this situation, fear and fear were unavoidable. He even felt that he couldn't escape. The muddy water choked into his mouth and lungs, and he was about to suffocate.Wei Shi felt a burst of despair, he was not far from death.Even if he had prepared the means to deal with it early in the morning, he still couldn't restrain the darkness in his heart.

Can't wait any longer, can't wait anymore, the corpse in the hands of a mortician, does he really think that there will be some miracles, Wei Shi is soberly aware of this, this kind of temptation and persistence are of no use at all.He knew what he should do, and killed the corpse keeper who was attacking him in front of him.

Wei Shi scolded in his heart, not knowing who he was scolding.

Just when he was about to move, a cold hand suddenly stretched out from the cold and sticky muddy water around him, pulling him out of the mud pit like pulling a carrot, and the cold mud splashed everywhere.

The joints of that hand were stiff, and the sound of popping beans could be heard during the movement.

It's Wei Xin.

Wei Shi was so excited that he almost jumped up, but the corpse keeper standing beside him was obviously shocked by Wei Xin's sudden action. A corpse that he had been manipulating freely for a long time actually moved by itself.As soon as Wei Shi came out of the mud pit, the yin objects that had been scattered around surrounded him again. Wei Xin grabbed Wei Shi and rushed through them all the way to the river.

The river rushed towards him with fine waves, Wei Xin didn't care about it, but still stubbornly walked into the depths of the water, was startled by his sudden action for a long time, Wei Shi was drenched in the icy river water and froze all over his body Trembling, he felt as if a layer of ice had formed on his body, and he could hear the cracking sound of the ice layer when he walked. He wanted to hold Wei Xin, but Wei Xin's hand was cold and stiff, not as soft as a living person at all. And warm.

In the end, Wei Xin is now a living person, a dead person, a living dead person, or a purely unconscious fraudulent corpse, why did he appear here at the first level, what is the way of the corpse keeper, all kinds of chaotic speculations and questions came up, Wei Shi twisted Looking over at Wei Xin, his gray eyes stared straight ahead, the river was getting deeper and deeper, and Wei Xin was floating on the surface of the river, Wei Shi, who was caught by him, was a little bit embarrassed, choking on a few sips of water from time to time, Then spit it out in a "peh peh".

Thinking of the dead bodies in the river when he first came here, Wei Shi's stomach churns.

Wei Xin directly dragged Wei Shi to the shore, then loosened his hand, and threw Wei Shi on the ground like throwing garbage. Wei Shi lay on the ground, coughing desperately, as if his lungs were about to be coughed out.

Wei Xin stood beside him blankly for a while, then turned around slowly.

The dense mist on the river was rolling, and from the mist, I could vaguely see the blurred outlines of a few boats. The ghost market was about to disperse, and some dead bodies and ghosts appeared here and there from the river, dragging wet The dripping body left this place before dawn, leaving water stains all over the place.

Wei Shi stretched out his hand tremblingly, grabbed the hem of the black robe Wei Xin was wearing, raised his head, and uttered two words through his dry throat, "A Xin."

Wei Xin stopped, but didn't turn around, Wei Shi murmured again, did he still remember that he was his brother?Do you remember where you came from and what your name was?

From this angle, Wei Shi could only see Wei Xin's profile.

Wei Xin turned his head, looked over with gray eyes, Wei Shi looked at him, the fear spread from the soles of his feet to the ends of his hair, making people tremble in his fingers, Wei Xin's face was wet, I don't know if it was the river water or the fog, the water went down Sliding down, as if crying, however, the dead cannot shed tears.

He turned around and walked on again.

The ear-piercing sound of the fabric being torn came. Wei Shi held the piece of fabric and looked at Wei Xin's back as he walked away. He forced himself to keep his eyes open, even though the eyes hurt like rubbing sand into them, and then stumbled to the ground. Followed up again.

Wei Xin kept walking along the river.

Wei Shi heard rustling sounds from nearby. It was sanitation workers and early risers. Because it was winter, the sky was still dark, but the whole city was slowly waking up.

The wind blowing from the surface of the river is like a bone-scraping knife, blowing cold air from the cracks in the bones.

Wei Shi buried his head and followed Wei Xin.He was very curious about where the unconscious Wei Xin wanted to go.

I don't know how long they walked, Wei Shi was frozen unconscious, and his feet walked forward by inertia. The place where they are now is already in the wilderness, and there are vegetable fields reclaimed by surrounding farmers at will. Overhead, several cemeteries can be seen impressively.

Wei Xin walked across the vegetable field without avoiding it, and Wei Shi followed closely behind.

Walked all the way to the cemeteries, there were four or five tombstones, seven or eight graves, some new and some old, the old ones were overgrown with weeds, while the new ones seemed to have not been buried for a long time, and the ground was covered with plaster. Xin walked to the latest grave, stretched out her hand, and dug the grave directly.

Wei Shi stood not far behind him.

His first reaction was not to stop Wei Xin from digging the grave, but to look around. This place is fairly hidden. If someone didn't come to visit the grave, it would usually not be discovered. This time is too early.

Wei Xin dug the grave extremely fast, the clods of soil were dug open like tofu, and soon, the coffin buried in the grave was exposed. Wei Xin flexed his five fingers, directly opened the coffin, and dragged out the dead inside , threw it aside, and then lay down by himself.

When all this was done, the sky began to turn white.

The early birds fluttered back and forth on the tree trunks with withered branches and leaves. The cold air dispelled the little sleepiness that still remained on people's bodies and made them wake up instantly.

Wei Shi walked over slowly and looked at the half-decomposed corpse on the ground whose coffin had been robbed by Wei Xin. It was a young man in his twenties. The temperature was too low, so the body was relatively well preserved. His iron-gray face, though distorted, And ferocious, but still looks good, there are some black stains on the corner of the mouth, like blood.

Wei Shi sighed, and he needed to clean up the mess again.

He grabbed the foot of the corpse on the ground, dragged it into the nearby woods, found a shallow hole to put the corpse in, and then collected some dead branches and leaves and piled it on the corpse, temporarily placing the corpse. so as not to be discovered.

After dealing with these follow-ups, Wei Shi was cold and hungry, extremely exhausted both physically and mentally, and couldn't hold on any longer.

Wei Shi closed his eyes, took out a small copper knife, and drew a corpse-suppressing talisman around the tomb. This talisman was used to prevent the corpses from rising up in the tomb. To take care of myself, I have to ask old man Xu, he has traveled all over the world, and he may be able to help with his knowledge and knowledge.

Wei Shi took one last look at the cemetery, then turned and walked towards the school.