Kiss every script [Quick Transmigration]

There are two kinds of reactions that people have when they are in extreme fear.

One is screaming and being stiff and unable to move; the other is that people like Mu Zhichan just want to kill that thing quickly.

He looked around and found a steel fork standing in front of the wall next to him. He thought it might have been pulled down by the villagers doing farm work, and it could just be a handy weapon at this time.

Xia Kemiao was still screaming, her hands and feet were weak and tears were streaming down her face, she could only cling tightly to Li Ganfei who was beside her, but she didn't know that Li Ganfei was also sweating profusely and didn't dare to move because the hand covering his waist was still there!

"Whoosh!"

The steel fork was thrown by Mu Zhichan fiercely, and it was inserted into the head of the ghost without any mistakes. There was only a sound of "呵噗", and the monster let out a piercing scream, and rushed towards him with a hideous face.

But before getting close, the red thread on the hand of the black statue behind him seemed to come alive suddenly, wrapped around the monster's body, and then tightened violently, and then the monster was cut into a stench and bloody rot by the red thread. The meat fell to the ground with a rustle.

Li Ganfei and Xia Kemiao got closer, half of their bodies were splashed by the monster's blood, the string called reason in their brains suddenly broke, and they both fainted from fright.

After Li Ganfei fell face-on to the ground, Mu Zhichan saw a pale, withered hand stuck to his back waist, which was still wriggling, as if trying to get into his flesh and blood.

Mu Zhichan endured his nausea and picked up the bloody steel fork. Just as he was about to fork it away, the red thread wrapped around his hand first, tightened, split, and instantly turned into powder and scattered on the ground.

Silence spread, Mu Zhichan threw away the steel fork and leaned against the cold wall with limp legs, looking at the mess in front of her, feeling a little sick for no reason.

And Brother Wan...

Mu Zhichan lowered his eyes, not daring to look at the half-faced human skin lying at the door, feeling that he was going to be out of breath, obviously all this was beyond his ability to bear.

"Actually, he won't live long." A deep voice suddenly rang in his ears, Mu Zhichan stared blankly at the pair of dark red satin shoes, couldn't help but hold his breath, his fingers hanging on the edge of the trousers trembled slightly, There are 1 shit in my head and how did this ghost come out! ?

"The thing with short limbs, short limbs and a big head was called a ghost boy before. It is a thing of resentment formed after a child was tortured to death by his biological parents. Eat blood."

"Been tortured and killed by his biological parents? That means Brother Wan once..." Mu Zhichan didn't care about being afraid, and looked up at the... ghost who was talking to him, and was immediately attracted by those long and narrow phoenix eyes .

"Whatever you plant, you will get what kind of fruit." The ghost stared at him with dark eyes, raised his pale and cold hand to touch Mu Zhichan's cheek, and said softly: "And you and I are also .”

This familiar voice made Mu Zhichan instantly recall the scene where he was pressed on the coffin lid by some invisible thing before, it was really damn suffocating.

Mu Zhichan swallowed her saliva and didn't dare to move. He couldn't understand what this person said, but felt that the hand covering his face was like a poisonous snake letter. If he was not careful, he would be bitten hard and die in hell .

"My name is Wanyi Jun." The ghost with loose black hair approached him, and his cool breath came to his ears, which made Mu Zhichan's back feel cold.

"Tomorrow's wedding, I only want you." Wan Yijun pressed his lips and whispered, the deep color in his eyes made Mu Zhichan's scalp tingle.

wedding? ?What wedding?Could it be the yin marriage that Brother Wan mentioned before?But what does it have to do with him?

"What...?" Mu Zhichan asked weakly, and didn't care about kissing or anything else, she just wanted to die and understand.

"Yin marriage." Wan Yijun said calmly.

"Then why me?" Mu Zhichan's tone became weaker.

"Altar." Wan Yijun whispered two words, then hugged the stiff Mu Zhichan into his arms, stroked his back with his palm, and said thoughtfully: "Love at first sight?"

Love at first sight? ?

Mu Zhichan was dumbfounded when he heard this, and an unbelievable speculation emerged in his mind: Could it be that the dream he had during his lunch break before was actually not a dream, but an unconscious time travel to a thousand years ago! ?

absurd……

It's just ridiculous.

Seeing that the person in his arms didn't respond, Wanyi rubbed his cheek affectionately with a cold face.

"That's it..." Mu Zhichan smiled stiffly, and when his lips were murmuring and wanted to continue to say something, the ghost's figure gradually faded, and just disappeared in front of him, and at the same time, Ben was suspended in mid-air Those red threads also hung back into the hands of the statue.

Mu Zhichan sat slumped on the ground, with cold sweat on his forehead, cold hands and feet, as if he had just been fished out of an ice cave.

He realized that his life was saved by Wan Yijun, but the countless thoughts that emerged in his mind were like entangled silk, and the chaos was terrible.

Obviously, today's incident completely shattered his materialistic world view of more than 20 years. He couldn't believe everything in front of him, but it turned out that everything was true.

And Wanli...

Mu Zhichan looked at the pool of blood and half of human skin at the door, and after learning that Wan Li had mutilated her own flesh and blood, she felt complicated and uncomfortable, and didn't know what to do.

"Mumu?" At this moment, a familiar voice came from the door, causing Mu Zhichan to look up subconsciously, and saw Nan Kemian's suspicious baby face.

"Little sheep? Why are you here?" Mu Zhichan asked.

"I called you but no one answered. I thought that this village is only so big, and I might meet you after a while, so I found the door was wide open when I turned around. I came in to have a look out of curiosity. , I saw you unexpectedly." Nan Kemian laughed, and stepped on half of the human skin on the ground at the door.

"Huh? What's this?" Nan Kemian felt that the things under his feet were a bit soft, so he looked down and found that the edges of his snow-white sneakers were stained with dark red things, which looked a little disgusting.

"You... don't stand there." Mu Zhichan said in a difficult tone, really not knowing how to explain.

"Okay." Nan Kemian obediently stepped over, and after seeing the white jade coffin in the room and the two young men and women who were still in a coma, he didn't ask much, but helped Mu Zhichan up with a wink.

Then the two were silent for a moment, Mu Zhichan pondered what she said for a long time, just when she was about to say something, she heard Nan Kemian's little voice: "It must have been done by Guitong."

Mu Zhichan stared straight at him: "...Yes."

"As an avenger, ghosts like ghosts will devour their parents who killed them during their lifetime, leaving only half of their skin on the front." Nan Kemian patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, and his dark pupils were full of tears. Strange gray halo: "For mortals, ghosts and ghosts are secrets that cannot be exposed. Therefore, the way of heaven will spontaneously bury the truth, for example, it will erase all traces of this person's life in the world, including his Used things, archives, even the memories of those involved."

"Look, it's starting to be erased." Nan Kemian said softly.

As soon as his words fell, the blood, human skin, and the shredded flesh of the ghost boy's body at the door all became transparent little by little, and disappeared without a trace after a while, as if they had never appeared before. .

Mu Zhichan was dumbfounded, and she wanted to paste a gif of Sa Beining inhaling oxygen for herself.

"In fact, my eyes are yin and yang eyes. Since I was a child, I can see things that ordinary people can't see. Therefore, they are not included in the category of ordinary people. Heaven will turn a blind eye to me and will not erase my memory. " Nan Ke said in a warm voice, raising his hand to pick off the fallen leaves that were stuck to Mu Zhichan's hair.

"The first time I saw you, I saw the countless red threads wrapped around your body, and immediately knew that you were not in the category of mortals, so your memory will not be erased." Nan Kemian curved his lips laughed.

"Red, red line?" Mu Zhichan asked feebly, he didn't care if his memory would be erased, he just wanted to know what the hell is the red line?

"Yes, from the neck to the ankle, it looks like a big red pillar from a distance." Nan Kemian rubbed his chin and commented, "Red thread...as long as it's a couple, a couple, or a crush Sometimes there will be a few strands wrapped around the soul, the more red threads there are, the deeper the love for the other party, and you have so many strands on your body... it's the first time I've seen it, it's quite strange."

Mu Zhichan doesn't want to be a popular pillar at all, he just wants to be a materialist red scarf who goes with the party.

"But when I took a closer look, I found that each of those red threads on your body has a few wisps of black yin energy attached to them." Nan Kemian put his eyes on the white jade coffin beside him, "This means that the one who loves you is not a living person." , but a ghost, and the source of the red thread all comes from this jade coffin."

Mu Zhichan was numb and didn't speak for a long time.

"Well……"

At this time, Xia Kemiao and Li Ganfei slowly came to their senses. The two stood up while supporting the back of their drowsy heads, blinked blankly and returned to Qingming.

"Brother Ah Mu's makeup is really good-looking." Xia Kemiao looked at the corpse in the coffin and exclaimed, it seemed that she had completely lost her previous memory.

Mu Zhichan was dumbfounded when he heard that, when did he put makeup on Wan Yijun?

"... Heavenly Dao will automatically complete their memories." Nan Kemian approached Mu Zhichan and added in a low voice.

Mu Zhichan let out a low hiss.

"Eh? Who is this?" Xia Kemiao saw Nan Kemian standing not far away.

"My friend, Nan Kemian; these two are fellow interns with me, Xia Kemiao and Li Qianfei." Mu Zhichan briefly introduced them, and the three of them said hello to each other politely.

"Can we call it a day? Brother Mu, let's carry the coffin lid back." Li Ganfei greeted.

Mu Zhichan's eyes turned around their faces complicatedly, walked over silently, and carried the coffin lid back together with Li Ganfei, feeling indescribable.

"Okay, let's go back, I'm a little hungry." Xia Kemiao packed her backpack and walked out of the room first, followed by Li Ganfei.

Mu Zhichan just took a step with a solemn expression, but his legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground on the spot. Fortunately, Nan Kemian helped him in time.

"Pfft." Nan Kemian couldn't help laughing, and said with a low smile, "Mumu, your expression is so cute."

Mu Zhichan's eyes were dull: "What expression do I have?"

Nan Kemian: "Do you know Mr. Saitama?" 1

Mu Zhichan muttered to herself: "Crucian carp is not tasty."

Nan Kemian: "..."

The author has something to say: 1 Teacher Saitama: From One Punch Man, he is a superhero with a bald head, dead fish eyes and a dull expression.

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