Camouflage Small Bag [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Xiuyuan was holding the box of jewels, staring at him blankly, and within a few seconds, his arm was grabbed.

Huaiyang led him to the wing behind the hall.

The cold night wind stopped at some point, and the man beside him had an extra yellow lantern in his other hand. The lantern was not big, but the light it emitted could illuminate the entire surroundings of the two of them.

Lin Xiuyuan obediently followed him, and when he reached the stone steps, he subconsciously wanted to pull him, but as soon as he moved his arms, his arms were immediately bound tightly, as if he was being handcuffed, and he couldn't grab him at all.

"Huaiyang..." He wanted to ask, but just as he made a sound, the closed wooden door opened in front of him.

crunch--

The sound made people's eardrums uncomfortable, and the door trembled. Lin Xiuyuan even suspected that a random gust of wind could blow the door down.

He followed Huai Yang and walked over. The room was covered with white cloth, but it turned red the moment the two stepped in.

"Huaiyang..." Lin Xiuyuan opened his mouth and shouted tremblingly, looking frightened.

The other party froze, glanced at him, waved his hand holding the lantern, and the dark room suddenly became bright.

In this way, Lin Xiuyuan could clearly see all the furnishings in the room.

It's a very normal dormitory. After the original white cloth is changed to red cloth, it looks like a new house when you get married.

"Afraid of the dark?" asked the person next to him.

"En." Lin Xiuyuan put the small wooden box on the table in front, and then looked behind the screen.

It's the bed.

There was nothing unusual, he looked back at Huai Yang: "Are you the only one in this house?"

The man looked at him quietly for a moment, then shook his head.

That means there are other ghosts in the house...

Lin Xiuyuan acted like he didn't know anything, went over and locked the small wooden box on the table, and looked at him with the end of his eyes: "My family is in the jewelry business, and these are high-quality goods, so you can't put them away casually." .”

Huai Yang didn't make a sound, watching him swiftly locked the wooden box with his white hands, then picked up the wooden box and went to the bed.

Lin Xiuyuan looked left and right, and finally put the small wooden box in the dark compartment under the bed, got up and turned around, and the man was standing just a few feet behind him.

Lin Xiuyuan was startled: "Why don't you make any sound at all?"

After speaking, I felt that this was wrong. It is normal for ghosts to walk without making a sound.He sat back on the edge of the bed, bent down to pat the ashes on the hem of his skirt, and after two pats, his hands were taken away.

Huai Yang squatted down and carefully patted the cloth on his red skirt. When he caught the word "囍" on it, his movements slowed down, and finally he touched the word "囍" there and stared at it.

Lin Xiuyuan watched him staring, and pursed his lips: "The gang of bandits kidnapped me here to make me marry... Huaiyang, are you their boss?"

The man looked up at him immediately.

Lin Xiuyuan said in a low voice: "I know you are. They say that the head of the family is called Huaiyang. It can't be wrong... You are not a living person. I knew it from the first time I saw you..." Before he finished speaking, his arm was crushed. The hoop hurts.

Huai Yang got up slightly, stood bent over, held his arm with both hands, as if afraid that he would leave, the whole person was in a defensive posture, staring straight at him: "No."

"It hurts," Lin Xiuyuan twisted his body slightly, "what isn't it?"

"Not bandits."

"...you mean those people?"

"No."

Lin Xiuyuan looked at him.

Huaiyang said, "I'm not."

"Aren't you a bandit?"

Seeing that he did not make any more noise, Lin Xiuyuan was taken aback for a moment, "But..."

"I used to live here," Huai Yang seemed to be angry, the corners of his lips twitched, and he wanted to say something, but he seemed to have forgotten suddenly, frowning and began to repeat that sentence, "I'm not."

"Okay, okay...you're not a bandit, I know..." Lin Xiuyuan was about to turn around and think slowly, and shook his hands, "Be gentle."

Huai Yang looked down and quickly withdrew his hand.

He did use a lot of strength, as if he finally came back to his senses, he raised his hands to look at Lin Xiuyuan's arm in a daze.

Lin Xiuyuan quickly hid his arms behind his back: "Okay, I'm sleepy!"

As he spoke, he took off his shoes and went to bed, pulled back the red quilt feebly, and turned to look at him: "Huaiyang, you should be sleeping here too, right?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he blushed again and said in a low voice: "I don't care, you have to sleep here, otherwise it will be too scary."

The bed curtain was pulled down, and the man outside stood still.

No one noticed the crazily surging black mist around the man. As soon as two mosquitoes approached, they immediately fell to the ground and died.

After a while, a head emerged from the bed curtain, and the black mist around the man disappeared immediately.

Lin Xiuyuan was still wearing the red dress, he said, "Why don't you come here?" He said without any shyness, but also anxiously, "Come here quickly, if you can't fall asleep, I can still talk to you... ..."

With a gust of wind, before he had time to see clearly, all the candles outside were extinguished at once, and there was a shadow beside him, and he lay down straight.

As soon as the room was dark, Lin Xiuyuan had no choice but to shrink back into the bed, but turned his head towards Huaiyang: "Huaiyang, are you there?"

As soon as he leaned over, his elbow was pinched.

"Ah."

This is his answer.

Lin Xiuyuan couldn't move his arms, and kept poking his head over there. He whispered, "Are you really not a bandit?"

Although he couldn't see it, Lin Xiuyuan still felt that he was glanced at: "No."

"Then why..."

"I don't remember." The voice was very light, as if he didn't have the slightest curiosity or concern about it.

Lin Xiuyuan frowned. He is a ghost in the real world. He knows that some ghosts will forget their memories, some will forget all of them, and some will forget part of them. Huaiyang should be the latter, otherwise he would not always emphasize that he is not a bandit.

He turned over, his arm was still tightly held by the other party, he instinctively pulled it lightly, but he couldn't pull it away, and was about to leave it alone, when Huai Yang's voice suddenly came: "It's not a yin relative."

These words were endless, but most of Lin Xiuyuan's drowsiness fell away, and he slowly moved towards him: "What did you say?"

A cluster of small red candles faintly lit up beside the bed, and the man sat up straight again: "It's not Yin relatives, we have a marriage contract."

"Marriage?" Lin Xiuyuan had all the memories of this world. Even though people kept coming to the house to talk about matchmaking, Chu Xiaoyuan definitely didn't have any marriage contract. He muttered softly, "No."

The man beside him suddenly turned to look at him.

The blood-red eyes were somehow filled with black resentment.

The first time Lin Xiuyuan looked at him, he thought of the evil spirits he met in the real world, full of resentment, and if the targeted person could not escape smoothly, he would be doomed, even after death.

He got up from the bed, instinctively trying to grab the man's hand.

The opponent's eyes were black, and he seemed to be out of control, so he didn't avoid it in time as before.

Lin Xiuyuan tightly grasped his with sweaty hands.

It was bitingly cold, more like a stone than a human hand.

Lin Xiuyuan leaned against him, wrapped his hands and said, "It's so cold...shall I rub it for you?"

The man trembled.

Lin Xiuyuan stopped looking at him, and rubbed his hands seriously, even though he knew it wasn't hot, but he still wanted to rub it, and was about to shake his other hand, but his head felt dizzy for a while, and his eyes were blinded for a while. Unable to open it, the whole person softened like cotton, and slowly fell into the man's arms.

Before all consciousness disappeared, Lin Xiuyuan was still in a daze.

He didn't wake up on that bed until early the next morning.

She was still wearing yesterday's bright red dress, covered with a quilt, and the man lying beside her was gone.

Lin Xiuyuan's head hurt a little, and it took him a while to sit up. The memory of yesterday's coma still remained in his mind. He thought of the time Huaiyang carried him back, and he fainted so suddenly.Later, when he woke up, he was suddenly taken away by the third master, and he didn't have time to think about it. Only now did he realize that something was wrong, and quickly asked the system: "What's going on?"

The system has shooting and monitoring functions, and directly sent him the video before and after he passed out twice.

In the picture of Huaiyang being unconscious on his back, after he finished saying that, his hands subconsciously wrapped around the other's neck, and they naturally touched the other's skin, and then he fainted suddenly... The man from He took off his back, hugged him in his arms, and left with his back after a long time; and last night, he also felt dizzy after touching the opponent's hand... The following is the scene of Huaiyang out of control clutching his hand, Not long after, the screen went black.

System explanation: "When he is around, the monitor can't record for too long."

Lin Xiuyuan got out of bed and put on his shoes, his attention was all on the first half of the two pictures - as long as he touched Huai Yang's skin, he would faint.

He finally understood why Huaiyang only grabbed his arm every time, and still resisted it so much.

Lin Xiuyuan opened the door and went out. It was extremely quiet outside. He ran all the way to the hall. Everything inside the hall was the same as yesterday.

White cloth, coffin, portrait.

He called Huai Yang's name several times in a row, but there was no response. Finally, he circled around the courtyard again, and there was no one in sight.

At the gate, there is still yesterday's sedan chair.

He walked over to have a look, and there was no one or corpse, and the ground, which was covered with dead leaves, became much cleaner.

Lin Xiuyuan tentatively raised his foot and walked out.

He thought he couldn't get through this door, but after a few seconds, both feet went out, and there was no sign of trouble around.

This surprised Lin Xiuyuan. After all, after Gu Xiuxiu and Chu Xiaoyuan in the original outline were sent here, they began to encounter a series of weird and terrifying things. If they could escape, they would never stay here.

Lin Xiuyuan continued to walk forward curiously, but the road was unimpeded.

There is only a narrow path in front of this house, and he walked quickly to a small hillside, and saw a few mushrooms at a glance, all of which were milk milk fungus.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't expect that there were mushrooms here, and he glanced at them in surprise, but he didn't want to pick them, so he continued to walk forward.

He wanted to see if he could find Huaiyang along this road, and he also wanted to go back and see how Ah Fu and Agui were doing.

He passed another hill, and there were a few crows on the trees on both sides, standing on the treetops and staring at him.

There are many apples on the tree.

Lin Xiuyuan was amazed, but he didn't take a long look. He walked up the hillside out of breath, and when he got to the top, he found a group of people coming from afar.

The one in the front is a bald head, that is, the third boss, besides his subordinates, there are Ah Fu and A Gui who were escorted away. They may think that Chu Xiaoyuan is dead, one is crying non-stop, and the other is blushing. Cursing... Those people just laughed and ignored them completely. At the end of the line, there were carts of tributes being pulled.

This is for sacrifice.

Afu Agui should also be one of the sacrifices.

Lin Xiuyuan thought for a while, and was about to go back to the house and squat down first, but when he turned around, he saw a man holding a stack of brand new clothes in his hands.

Huai Yang stood less than ten steps away from him, with white gloves on his hands, and he had been following him for an unknown how long, his eyes fixed on him, but his body trembled slightly, as if he was afraid of something.

Lin Xiuyuan was pleasantly surprised, and rushed to him in a few steps, the original tension was gone: "Why are you here?! How long have you been with me? Why don't you know how to call me, and I can't hear you ...What is this in your hand?"

The man's trembling body stopped for a moment, and a hand was stretched out towards him.

Lin Xiuyuan's warm hand was clasped tightly through the glove, so tightly that he couldn't move his fingers.

Without saying a word, Huai Yang grabbed his hand, turned around and walked back.

Lin Xiuyuan had no objection at all, tilted his head and whispered, "What is that you are holding?"

It looked new, like a shirt and trousers.

"clothing."

"I know it's clothes? Whose?"

The other party pursed his lips and did not make another sound. After returning to the mansion, he gave him the pile of clothes, and glanced at the skirt on his body: "Change."

"It's really for me..." Lin Xiuyuan opened it and looked, it was similar to the suit he wore when he was tied up earlier, but no one in this mountain wore such clothes, "Where did this come from?" ?”

The man just looks at him.

Lin Xiuyuan had no choice but to hold the clothes awkwardly and go behind the screen. He took off the red dress two or three times, and after putting on new clothes, he found that they fit well. He buttoned them and walked out.

Huaiyang looked up at him.

For the convenience of putting on his pants, he took off his shoes and didn't put on his shoes. He stepped on the floor with a pair of gleaming white feet, but unfortunately stepped on a small stone, and suddenly lifted one foot vividly, and walked briskly Going up to him and muttering: "It's really comfortable to wear..."

Looking at the flushed face, the man writhed his hands.

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Xiuyuan asked quickly, and after asking, his body was tightly strangled.

"I did it," whispered the demon holding him.

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