Oops, husband, he's probably not human

In fact, when seeing Luo Xun come back alive, Lu Wenzhou was not only shocked, but also a little happy in his heart.

If he could keep the town safe for a hundred years and Luo Xun didn't have to die, wouldn't he not have to bear the charge of murder?

It's just that he was puzzled, how did Luo Xun get out?

When he came back to his senses, Lu Wenzhou wanted to coax Luo Xun, and wanted to know how he escaped from the coffin, but the phone rang suddenly, and when he picked it up, it turned out to be his father.

Is something wrong?

Glancing at Luo Xun again, Lu Wenzhou walked out of the dormitory and connected the phone in an empty corner.

"Wenzhou, something happened."

"What's wrong?" Lu Wenzhou panicked, wondering if the mayor knew that Luo Xun was still alive?

But the father said: "The seal in the mountain was broken, the ghost king's coffin was empty, and the body of the sacrifice you brought was gone. And out."

"And said..."

"What else?" Lu Wenzhou trembled nervously.

"It also said that once the ghost king comes out, Tongle Town will be slaughtered. You just stay at the school and don't go anywhere, and don't come back. The mayor has already sent the younger generation's children out overnight."

"No matter what, even if it's only ten years of stability, you must keep a trace of blood!"

This……

Afterwards, Lu Wenzhou couldn't hear what his father said anymore, he just felt cold all over his body, and his mind was full of the appearance of Luo Xun coming back alive.

The ghost king broke out, and Naluo Xun...

Was he let off because he wasn't from the town?

Or was it because of Luo Xun's existence that the Ghost King broke the seal in advance?

What about the proposed expert?

Does he know?

Or is this his ultimate goal?

Release the Ghost King and destroy Tongle Town!

……

When Lu Wenzhou trembled and walked back to the dormitory, Luo Xun had stopped crying.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a small pillow in a daze.

However, at this moment, he no longer cares about how Luo Xun escaped from the coffin. What he cares about is that he is about to die.

Lying down silently, pulling the quilt to cover himself, Lu Wenzhou could almost feel the passing of his own life.

He's only 20 years old and he really doesn't want to die.

……

evening.

Before in the hospital, Luo Xun didn't take a good bath, so when he returned to the dormitory, he had to clean it up.

However, what he didn't expect was that as soon as he took off his clothes, he saw a red mark on his back waist at some point.

The size of a fist, it looks like a flower.

If you touch it carefully, it is neither a tattoo nor a scar, but it looks like it has grown into the flesh. It doesn't hurt or itch, and of course, it can't be washed off.

"Did he leave it behind?"

Looking at himself in the mirror, Luo Xun muttered to himself: "It doesn't count if you have possessed it once, and you have to leave a mark, so it's easier to find it later?"

Touching the mark, Luo Xun subconsciously shuddered.

"Luo Xun, are you alright? I have to go to the toilet," suddenly, the urging sound of my roommate came from outside the door, interrupting Luo Xun's bone-deep fear.

"Okay... okay."

After quickly rinsing and putting on his clothes, Luo Xun opened the door of the bathroom, and saw a boy of moderate build, handsome and clean standing at the door.

The boy's name is Zuo Xiaoxuan, he is in the same department as Luo Xun, and he likes Lu Wenzhou.

Passing by, just as Luo Xun was leaving with his dirty clothes in his arms, Zuo Xiaoxuan suddenly asked, "You broke up with Lu Wenzhou? I saw him crying just now."

"Ah."

Luo Xun didn't want to be entangled, and hurried back to the dormitory.

He had encountered too many things in the past few days, and he was very tired both mentally and physically. He lay on the familiar bed and fell asleep quickly.

He didn't care whether Lu Wenzhou was really crying or not.

So what if you are really crying?

He doesn't care if the cat cries and the mouse pretends to be merciful.

However, when Luo Xun fell into a drowsy sleep, he only felt his body sink, as if a huge boulder suddenly fell on him.

Ghost press?

Luo Xun's first reaction was this.

He wanted to wake up, but he couldn't wake up no matter what.

Until a bone-piercing coldness surrounded him, instantly transporting him from the warm bed to the extreme cold of the Arctic.

He couldn't help trembling, and got goosebumps all over his body.

Suddenly, the lips seemed to be touched by something, and the touch felt a bit like fingers.

If there was a faint breath echoing slowly in his ear, Luo Xun, who seemed to be half awake, heard someone seem to say in his ear: "Wait a few more days, and this king will come to pick you up."

what?

Are you dreaming?

——But the content dividing line of the description——

After an unknown amount of time, everything finally returned to calm. When warmth swept through his body again, Luo Xun felt as if he had passed away.

With a light on his body, he suddenly woke up.

Looking out the window, it was almost dawn, but Zuo Xiaoxuan, Lu Wenzhou, and another roommate were still sleeping.

……