A Journey to Chase Her Husband After Walking Through the True White Moonlight

The neighbor of ***, the former tenant who committed suicide by burning charcoal in the bedroom, or the strange knock on the door outside the room, the tired nerves are no longer able to think so much.

Qin Ke wiped her hair casually with a towel and fell back on the bed. The fragrance of washing powder could be smelled on the pillow, and the wet short hair spread out on the pillow, soaking a large area of ​​the pillow surface.

The clock in the living room pointed to twelve o'clock, and there was the sound of "papa" running barefoot on the floor in the corridor. The man with bloodshot eyes on the bed in the bedroom was lying on his back next to Qin Ke, his purple lips opening and closing together. Saying something silently.

As the jingling wind chimes in the neighborhood rang again, the man squinted his eyes, and clasped Qin Ke's wrist suddenly, with a "ho ho" sound coming from his throat...

the next day.

In front of the company elevator, Qin Ke hurriedly stuffed the few remaining steamed stuffed buns into her mouth, drank a few sips of soy milk, and squeezed sideways into the crowd.

The fingerprint check-in was successful, and the time just jumped to nine o'clock, so Qin Ke hurriedly sat down at the workstation.

The female colleague next to her who was applying lipstick looked at Qin Ke through the mirror, and smudged the lipstick on her plump lips with her fingers: "Your hair is so messy, and after a regular meeting, Mr. Yu has to say that you don't pay attention to your image."

"Oh, okay, thank you, Miss Chen."

Qin Ke poured some water in the palm of his hand, looked at the reflection on the computer screen, and pressed his hands on the curled hair. Seeing this, Sister Chen put the mirror in front of Qin Ke: "Xiao Qin, you look pretty good, you should look good normally. Tidy up, wear more clothes suitable for your age, so that little girls like it."

Qin Ke said, "Sister Chen was joking."

Just after finishing speaking, Sister Chen grabbed Qin Ke's arm: "Why is there such a big green spot on your wrist?"

It's okay not to say, but when I say it, my wrist hurts.

The bruised and swollen lines on the wrist could vaguely show the outline of a human hand. Thinking of the strange knock on the door last night, Qin Ke withdrew her hand and hurriedly covered the bruise on her wrist:

"It's okay, I accidentally bumped into it when I was moving."

"You are always reckless." Sister Chen took out a small box of ointment from the drawer, "Rub it on the wound and rub it lightly. Be careful in the future."

"Thank you, Miss Chen."

The sudden appearance of bruises on the wrists made this newly rented room look more and more weird.

During the lunch break, Qin Ke checked the Internet, and there were more than ten posts about this community. The most recent ones were yesterday's rape case, and three months ago, a college student committed suicide by burning charcoal in his house.

Just like the stars are shining: I've heard about this community, ten people die a year, and I heard people say that the ghosts trapped in this community are looking for a substitute...

Boom: I have lived in this community for half a year, and the most terrifying thing is the fourth building. I jumped twice in half a year. When an old lady was walking her dog, someone fell in front of her. Guess what? The wife was so frightened that she suffered a heart attack and died on the spot.

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A little bear who loves honey: Speaking of Sidong, I remembered seeing a post five years ago, a family in 1304 of Sidong asked for help in the post bar, saying that strange things often happened at home, and later I heard that the family members died suddenly, tsk Tsk tsk, don't you think it's scary?

When Qin Ke saw this, his heart dropped. The house he is renting now is four buildings 1304.

Recalling the abnormal appearance of the intermediary, the hairs on the back suddenly shuddered.

At this moment, someone tapped on the shoulder suddenly.

Qin Ke raised her head suddenly, her face was pale, and she could see Sister Chen clearly behind her, and it took a long time to calm down after her rapid panting.

"The complexion is so bad, is there something uncomfortable?"

Qin Ke forced a smile: "It's okay."

"If you want me to say that young people don't work too hard, you still have to pay attention to your physical condition occasionally. My friend's son passed out and went to the hospital two days ago. He almost died. The body is the capital of struggle. If something really happens..."

Thinking of those weird rumors on the Internet, Qin Ke just nodded in agreement, not at all interested in listening to Sister Chen's long lectures.

I paid 800 yuan, so I can't move back to the park...

Now I can only keep telling myself that materialism is high, and all supernatural phenomena are because they have not received the baptism of science.

Besides, there is nothing more terrible than being poor.

After get off work, Qin Ke rode a shared electric car back to the rented residence.

When I got home, I scooped two spoonfuls of old godmother's rice and stuffed it with a small pot of rice. After eating, I buried my head at the dinner table to read the materials for the state-owned enterprise examination.

Time passed bit by bit, until the pointer pointed to ten o'clock, and there was another hasty knock on the door.

Recalling the replies I saw at noon, Qin Ke always felt that someone was standing behind him blowing cold air, so he could only cover one ear to pretend to be deaf, and quickly sketched on the paper with a pen in his hand.

The knock on the door became more and more urgent, "Help me! Please! Help me!", the tip of the pen scratched the paper, and Qin Ke was short of breath.

The roaring cry for help sounded again, and the knock on the door turned into a violent knock on the door. Qin Ke hesitated for a moment, went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife, only to hear a scream from outside the house, and just as he hurriedly opened the door, the blood dragged out of his eyes On the way, several shocking bloody handprints fell messily and crisscrossed on the tiled floor.

Qin Ke's head was buzzing at this situation, and before he had time to think about it, he rushed out the door with a kitchen knife.

It also happened to bump into a man wearing an apron. The man in front of him rubbed his chest and looked at the kitchen knife in Qin Ke's hand in astonishment: "You... what are you doing?"

"There was a woman just now..."

Qin Ke pointed the tip of the knife at the floor, before he finished speaking, he lowered his head and there was still blood on the ground.

The knock on the door, the cry for help, and the path of blood were just like his imagination not long ago...

The man smiled slightly and said, "There was a female tenant before, but she committed suicide not long ago, and I called the police. Now there are only two of us living in this floor."

Thinking of the scene just now, Qin Ke felt terrified and turned back to the house, but the man grabbed his arm: "Brother, do you have any salt at home? I'm out of cooking salt, can you lend me some?"

The oppressive atmosphere was relieved by these words. In the current situation, it is better to see a living person than nothing.

"Yes." Qin Ke went back to the room and took out a small jar of salt and handed it to the man, "Remember to return it to me."

"It's just a jar of salt..."

Before the man finished speaking, Qin Ke took back the hand holding the salt jar: "Poor."

"Yeah, sure, I'm just kidding..."

"kindness."

The man who borrowed salt knocked on the door again after more than ten minutes. As soon as Qin Ke opened the door, the man entered the room with braised prawns in oil. , bring it over right away..."

After the man finished speaking, he gave Qin Ke no room to refuse, rubbed his hands and ran back into the house. Qin Ke stretched out his head to look, only then did he know that the man lived in the room at the end of the corridor.

After running back and forth seven or eight times, until the rice cooker was on the table, the man sat down at the table consciously, took out the salt shaker from his apron pocket and pushed it to Qin Ke:

"Return the salt jar to you, can I borrow it from you again tomorrow?"

Qin Ke said, "You don't know how to buy it yourself?"

The air was suddenly quiet.

Qin Ke, who has exhausted all her emotional intelligence in the work unit, is now like a fairly well-grown piece of wood, with a cold expression, and it seems difficult to approach.

The man was slightly stunned, and after taking off his apron cheekily, he put two braised prawns in an empty bowl and pushed them to Qin Ke: "Try it, let me tell you, just my braised prawns are better than those bought in the store." It’s absolutely amazing, I guarantee that if you eat it once, you will want to eat it a second time!”

Qin Ke: "I've already eaten."

"I'll borrow salt from you, so it's okay to ask you to try my handicraft?"

"Shrimp is more expensive than salt."

The man's smile was a little stiff, and he resisted the urge to pry Qin Ke's head open to see what was inside, and his tone was still friendly: "Brother, it's easy to have no friends if you chat like this."

"I have no friends."

It is also an ability to be able to chat to death over and over again. The man gasped, forced a smile, and slapped his thighs: "Then congratulations, you have friends now. From today onwards, we are friendship through salt, Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and everyone will be able to take care of them in the future."

Speaking of this, seeing the expression on the wooden face moved, the man secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Ke lowered his head and took a bite of the shrimp body. The salty aroma of the sauce and the sweetness of the shrimp meat spread in his mouth. Feeling apart.

The man turned his head and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"En." Qin Ke held the chopsticks, looked up at the man, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Thank you."

"My name is Li Yao."

"Qin Ke."

Afterwards, Li Yao didn't eat much, but rested his chin in one hand, and continued to pick up vegetables in Qin Ke's bowl with the other: "Eat more." Seeing Qin Ke's puzzled face, Li Yao covered his lips and chuckled, "I just think you It looks good to eat."

One sentence almost choked out the shrimp meat that Qin Ke had just swallowed. He hurriedly tore off a few pieces of toilet paper to cover his lips and coughed lightly. Are you full?"

"Well, I'm full."

Qin Ke nodded and stood up to wash the dishes.

While washing, the air was filled with a strong fragrance. Suddenly, Qin Ke's head became dizzy, and even the sound of water flow gradually became blurred. Soft to go.

Without the muffled sound of flesh and body falling to the ground, Li Yao had already held him in his arms, buried his head in Qin Ke's side neck, took a deep breath, and carried him horizontally into the bedroom.

In this ambiguous scene, Tianjie Shen Linsu couldn't sit still anymore, he got up and shattered the water mirror with a wave of his sleeve.

Faced with the distraught appearance of Shangxian Yunhua, Huayan smiled lightly, took a bite of the fairy fruit, and patted his chest with the folding fan in his hand: "I have to say that Mr. He's reincarnated appearance is not bad..."

Shen Linsu said unhappily: "No matter how beautiful the human appearance is, the real body cannot be found once buried in the crowd."

Hua Yan: "Since Mr. He has no merit in your eyes, why did you turn off the water mirror? I still want to see what will happen later..."

Shen Linsu: "It's so easy to let a man enter the room, what's so interesting."

"Excuse me, what is the relationship between you and Mr. He for 1000 years?" Seeing Shen Linsu not saying a word, the smile on his face became even more exaggerated, "You are not even a lover, Mr. He is free to get close to anyone, you are so angry What are you doing?"

"Angry? He deserves my anger too?"

"Oh, don't be angry, that means you want to understand that you are bound to lose."

Shen Linsu clenched his back teeth and sat across the desk: "I can't lose."

Huayan held up the missing fruit, smiled and said, "We'll wait and see."

Shen Linsu: "By the way, there is one thing I'm curious about. According to the time when Qin Min went down to the realm, he should still be in his infancy?"

"I've checked the classics in the library about Mr. He's matter, and the only possibility that I can think of is that he was not demoted to the lower realm, but is very likely to be the lower realm of the soul, and the immortal body is still hiding somewhere in the heaven."

Hearing this, Shen Linsu said in a low voice: "According to what you said, a little loose fairy, why did Tianjun deal with the matter of demoting him to the lower realm so much..."

"I don't know, there are too many doubts about Mr. He, and I won't be able to find out for a while." Huayan closed her folding fan, and the fan bones fell on the table with a crisp sound, "But... if you don't be more active , you will definitely lose this bet.”

"Impossible, I will definitely get the painting in Tianhou's palace,"

After finishing speaking, Shen Linsu raised his hand and swiped, a mysterious realm appeared in front of his eyes, he glanced at Huayan: "Shangxian Qionghua, I will leave it to you to think clearly how to get that painting out of the sky without anyone noticing it." Take it out of the palace."

And in the picture that Shen Linsu didn't watch.

After Li Yao hugged Qin Ke to the bed, he leaned over and smelled the scent on Qin Ke's body. Not long after, the nine beautiful fox tails swayed from side to side, and while his body was close to Qin Ke, his fingers lightly brushed the side of Qin Ke's neck, feeling the scent of Qin Ke's body. The rhythm of the pulse coming through the skin.

Little stars slowly condensed beside Li Yao in the darkness, and after a while a little fox with a whole body glowing circled around Li Yao twice.

"He just came here yesterday, and I can already smell his fragrance from a long distance away."

After finishing speaking, Li Yao's fingers brushed Qin Ke's lips, and his fingertips gently rubbed against the soft lips.

The little fox landed on Li Yao's shoulder and made two chirping sounds.

"The fragrance of essence, this is the first time I have seen such a high-level essence on a mortal."

"chirp"

Li Yao laughed lightly and stood up: "Don't be in a hurry to eat, good things have to be nourished, and they will be more delicious when you eat them."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his tongue and licked the fingertips that touched Qin Ke's soft lips. The fox tail moved forward along Qin Ke's body until it wrapped around the resentful spirit that appeared around Qin Ke. "Ho ho" sound.

It seems that the unconscious resentful soul is making a final resistance.

As soon as the fox tail exerted force, the resentful soul opened its eyes angrily, and finally disappeared into dust in the air...

Li Yao chuckled: "If you stay here, it will affect the taste of the food. Sorry, I can only send you away."

The author says:

A little spoiler, Gong's real appearance is actually a beauty, so Mr. He's appearance is not Gong's real appearance;

(?/ω＼?) Fans of American attack;

Catch worms, it really can't be updated at midnight, the worms caught at midnight are all fake worms;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!