Pretty little pitiful always in the Shura field [unlimited]

Before six o'clock in the morning, someone knocked on the door of Fengjiang's room.

"Brother Feng, are you awake?"

Jiang Li, carrying two large backpacks, stood outside the door, calling for someone in a low voice.

Jin An woke up in a daze when he heard it, and was patted and lay down again before opening his eyes.

"It's still early, you go on sleeping."

The man's warm hands patted on the quilt one after another, Jin An groaned and got under the quilt again, Feng Jiang and the others quickly put on their coats when they were fast asleep again, got out of bed and opened the door.

People in the village got up early, especially Li Jue, who was the tomb keeper. After confirming yesterday that they were going to enter the ancient tomb, the village chief asked Li Jue to take them up the mountain.

As soon as Feng Jiang went out, he saw the other party holding a flashlight and standing not far away with a cold face. Seeing him coming out, he looked inside the room, and Feng Jiang immediately closed the door with a "heh".

There was a slight sound when the wooden door closed, Feng Jiang took the backpack from Jiang Li's hand, and said coldly, "Let's go."

When the group went out, some nearby villagers had already woken up. Li Mingqiang’s body was placed outside the ancestral hall. The red cloth covering it was covered with water vapor all night. The moment he opened the door of the ancestral hall and saw it, Jiang Li screamed in surprise. One sound.

"Brother, why is the corpse covered with a red cloth?"

Looking at it early in the morning, it was scary.

Li Jue frowned and glanced at him, but didn't answer him, just walked up the mountain with a flashlight.

Jiang Li laughed dryly, said "high cold" secretly before following.

The way up the mountain has to pass Jin’an’s small earthen house, the ancestral hall where Jin’an slept last night. There should be no one in the earthen house at this time, but before the few people approached, they heard the sound. In the dim morning, the earthen house was transparent. With a little light, like a haunted house in the mountains, whirling figures are busy outside the earthen house.

All three of them were stunned for a moment, and then hurried over after a sound of gongs and drums.

Jiang Li touched his arm with goosebumps and said "fuck": "It's still haunted in the early morning."

The closer you get to the earthen house, the clearer the appearance. A few old men with gongs and drums are playing in the yard. The small earthen house is covered with red silk. There is even a big red sedan chair at the intersection, but it is made of paper. At first glance, it looks like the scene of ghosts and gods welcoming relatives in horror movies.

It just oozes panic.

Feng Jiang's heart sank, and he walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"

The voice was cold and deep, which startled the people who were blowing the trumpet. They turned around and saw Feng Jiang's fierce look, and they were stunned for a few seconds. After seeing Li Jue, someone replied: "Get married... "

get married?

Feng Jiang's complexion changed for a moment.

The more remote the village, the more emphasis on funeral customs, especially in a copy with the village as the background.

Someone just died yesterday, so how could anyone purposely get married with red envelopes and happy events, especially outside Jin An's house, Feng Jiang felt something was wrong, and was about to ask who he was marrying, when another person asked him out ahead of him .

"What kind of marriage?" The mute stood in front of the headed old man, making gestures.

The villagers seemed to be able to sign language, and they all respected Li Jue, the tomb keeper. When he saw him asking them, they were a little confused and said it directly.

"Marry the mountain god, the village chief didn't tell you?"

Li Jue frowned.

The elders looked at each other, and then said awkwardly: "Last night, Li Mingqiang died. The village chief was afraid that the mountain god would continue to blame him, so he asked us to help the mountain god welcome his bride early in the morning."

"It is said that the bride has been sent to the ancestral hall, so you came out of the ancestral hall, haven't you seen it?"

In the ancestral hall, apart from him and two outsiders, only Jin An was still asleep.

It's self-evident who the bride is talking about, everyone's face changed when they heard the words, and they didn't care about going up the mountain to enter the tomb, turned around and rushed back.

And the person who is recognized as the bride at this moment is not feeling well.

I was sleeping soundly, but I never thought that the evil ghost would run over again as soon as Feng Jiang left.

At that time, Jin An only smelled a cold fragrance, followed by the cold feeling that penetrated his belly, slowly climbed up from under the quilt, and slid down his legs to his belly little by little.

In just one second, Jin An knew that it was the evil spirit that had come.

He instinctively hugged the quilt, but the speed of the evil spirit was so fast and fierce, he gave up enjoying it slowly when he realized that Jin An was awake, and went straight to his destination.

When Jin An stopped him, his mouth was already in his mouth.

The yang qi that was inhaled by sleeping with Feng Jiang last night was being sucked viciously by the evil spirit at this moment, and Jin An started to feel hungry and chills after a while. In his daze, he was still thinking, didn’t it mean that this evil spirit was the daughter-in-law of the mountain god, Are you afraid to enter the ancestral hall?

But what's going on?

Jin An was afraid that he would be sucked to death, and that his tips would be frozen by the evil spirit, so he started to tremble while holding the bulging quilt.

Fortunately, the evil spirit still has a bit of humanity. After eating for a while, he got out of Jin An's belly. He slept next to Jin An, and began to play with Jin An's earlobe slowly.

Jin An's lips trembled, and he asked softly, "You, why are you here?"

"Stop calling me husband?" The evil ghost didn't answer Jin An's words, but pinched Jin An's waist in dissatisfaction.

Jin An's waist softened, and his whole body curled up.

With trembling eyelashes, she called out to her husband softly.

Only then was the evil spirit satisfied, and buried it in Jin An's neck, saying, "I miss you, so I'm here."

"Why did you sleep with other men last night?"

The topic changed too quickly, Jin An couldn't react for a while, and he was stunned for a long time without speaking.

It cannot be said that it is because I am afraid that you will find me.

Jin An thought for a long time before carefully saying, "For, for inhaling Yang Qi."

"For you."

Jin An even expressed his sincerity cleverly.

Facts have proved that this method is indeed effective. The evil ghost who was lying in his ear and talking sinisterly stopped talking at once, and became quiet like a tamed wild dog.

Jin An pretended to be obedient and cute on the surface, but in fact, his nervous heart was about to jump out. He was afraid that the evil spirit would suck him dry when he got angry. After a few seconds, he heard the evil spirit chuckle before he relaxed a little. tone.

The evil ghost pecked his neck with his cold lips, and said something really good.

"But I won't need it later." The evil ghost said casually.

Jin An froze for a moment, as if he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and then he heard the evil ghost sigh.

"When we get married today, you and I will be together forever."

……marry?What's the meaning?who gets marriedWho are you marrying?

Jin An was stunned, and before he was fully awake, he was dizzy from the bombing news one after another.

The evil ghost didn't seem to notice Jin An's startled expression, and licked his ear, still saying, "If you still want to inhale yang energy, you can inhale it as your husband."

Jin An suddenly tilted his head.

The evil ghost played with Jin An's fingers and asked softly, "An An likes the smell of that man last night, or the dumb one opposite?"

"As long as you like, I will take their bodies. If you are afraid of the cold, I will use their bodies to make love to you."

"How do you like it?"

Jin An: "??"

Jin An, Jin An was almost scared to death!

How did he know that the evil spirits in this dungeon could also take the player's body, just hearing it felt creepy, he suppressed his frightened expression, and tried to calm down: "No, I don't like it."

The evil ghost said "huh?", and seemed a little dissatisfied with being rejected for his generosity.

With trembling eyelashes, Jin An whispered coaxingly, "I only like yours."

"I don't like them."

"Really?" the devil asked again.

Jin An nodded quickly, wanting to say the truth, but just opened his mouth, the evil ghost said: "Then can we do it now?"

"I miss you."

The author says:

Let go of my treasure right now, you lecherous and daring evil spirit! !

Thank you friends for your irrigation, it is still 20 red envelopes——

感谢在2022-10-0319:10:43-2022-10-0519:07:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Ziyu; 1 bottle of Zhao, Linwu, and Shanchuan;

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