Chapter 21: A Ghost Marriage with the Dead Bai Yueguang (Twenty-one)

Si Cheng, lying on the bed and checking his phone, was chatting with the agent of the fund he founded.

In the dark room, photos were displayed on the screen. The girls in the photos had young and pretty faces, and their ages were marked next to them.

Twelve to seventeen years old, the age of a flower bud.

The dim light on the screen made Si Cheng's good-natured face look vulgar and unbearable. As he watched, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and suddenly sighed.

"pity....."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that Xiao Yingying became an adult not long ago. If I had known..." Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized that he should be the only one in the room. Then who was the person talking to him?

And the voice is vaguely familiar?

Where, where did you hear it before?

At this moment, his peripheral vision caught sight of the phone screen flashing.

Then, the enlarged photo on the screen suddenly changed. The girl was lying on the road, her body crushed into mud after falling from a height. Half of her head was looking at the screen, her eyes full of emptiness...

Si Cheng wanted to scream, but his throat seemed to be firmly held by a hand, and he could not make any sound. He could only barely maintain a weak breath.

Just at this moment, the clouds quietly moved away, the moonlight poured down, strange laughter floated through the house, and an ethereal voice sang a terrifying nursery rhyme.

“My dad was killing me, my mom was eating me, and my brother was watching me and drooling.

An uncle who was passing by saw me, put me back together, took me home, and took off my clothes.

Death, blood, and flesh are not as valuable as piles of banknotes..."

Si Cheng was extremely scared.

At this moment, there was a messy sound of footsteps outside the door. Hope burned in his eyes, but the footsteps left in a hurry and even made a terrified scream in the yard.

Si Cheng suddenly felt surrounded by enemies, and the fear in his heart almost swallowed him up completely...

Yan Xun was awakened by the screams outside. He got up from the bed and walked out of the room irritably. He saw Qin She standing stiffly in the yard. Guan Leng, who was not far away, also had a look of shock on his face. Looking closely, he could see the glaring red on the other's wrist.

"Are the couple fighting?"

But there were many people standing in the yard, but no one paid any attention to him.

"Why can't we talk it out calmly? Do we have to resort to violence?"

Since Yan Xun signed with Qinshe, he naturally had to consider the company and subconsciously walked towards the live broadcast equipment set up in the main hall.

When he got closer, he subconsciously glanced at the split screen. The barrage of comments floating across it was dazzling, and it was even more lively than during the day.

——How terrifying! Their eyes are so scary...

What's scary?

Eyes?

Yan Xun's raised hand froze in mid-air. He subconsciously looked back and saw a pregnant woman and three children from the next yard standing by the fence, staring at him.

Those pairs of eyes didn't even blink, and the sight was very uncomfortable.

Yan Xun suddenly felt a chill rushing to his brain, and even his body froze.

"Uncle, do you like ball?"

The little girl named Zhaodi had a hollow voice, which made her particularly creepy in the remote village.

Yan Xun clenched his teeth and said nothing.

The next second, Zhaodi reached out and grabbed the fence. Her pale, withered palm pressed hard against the sharp barbs on the fence. With a hiss, blood slowly flowed along the veins of the branches. However, she seemed to feel no pain and asked, "Uncle, do you like the ball?"

At this moment, he instinctively felt that if he didn't speak up, he would most likely be the next one to bleed.

But he didn't dare to speak easily, as if as soon as he opened his mouth, the balance maintained in the yard would be broken.

Yan Xun first reached out and pinched his thigh. After feeling the intense pain, he finally gave up.

It turns out it wasn't a dream...

"I, I like it!"

This idiot!

Yu Huo looked at them coldly, glancing at the half-open window opposite.

The ghost's profile was flawless, but there was no excitement in his eyes. They were like a pool of stagnant water, with no emotion visible.

At this time, Zhaodi had already climbed over the fence and walked towards him step by step: "Uncle, I like the ball too. Can you play with me?"

Yan Xun seemed to be frightened and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes!"

"But...where's the ball?"

This question was sharp and loud. Yan Xun felt as if his spine had been hollowed out and his whole body was cold.

"Where's the ball?"

Yan Xun swallowed his saliva and promised hurriedly: "Wait for uncle to buy you one tomorrow, okay? Buy the most expensive one."

"No! I want to play now!" Zhaodi looked at his sinister smile and then reached out as if to grab his head: "I think your head is quite round, very suitable for me to play with."

"Ah!" Yan Xun couldn't bear it anymore. He took a big step back and ran out of the yard.

There was heavy fog outside the courtyard, and it seemed as if countless dark shadows were swaying. Qin She gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, holding his mobile phone and making calls non-stop.

But there was a busy tone on the other end of the phone and no one answered.

At this moment, Zhaodi's head suddenly clicked and turned 90 degrees to the left, like an unlubricated bearing, abrupt and stiff.

She looked at the three figures sneaking around in the next corner, and maliciousness flashed in her eyes.

Just as she was about to step forward, the young man who had been silent beside her suddenly stepped forward and blocked her way.

Zhaodi still remembered the grudge of this guy slapping her on the head, and patches of corpse spots gradually appeared on her pale face, as if she was angry.

"Uncle, do you like ball?"

The tone was even worse than that used towards Yan Xun.

Yu Huo frowned and kindly corrected her: "Call me brother."

Zhaodi was silent for two seconds, as if on purpose: "Uncle, do you like my brother?"

Yu Huo was almost pissed off and laughed. He calmly hugged his arms and looked down at the little girl who was gradually turning into a zombie. "I like her! The prettier she is, the better. When you find a boyfriend in the future, remember to find someone uglier. Otherwise, if he's too pretty, I won't be able to control myself and try to steal him away. Don't cry when you break up with him."

Zhaodi stared at him in amazement and blinked.

During this period, for some unknown reason, the corpse spots on her face began to fade away little by little, gradually returning to their original appearance.

After a long while, she seemed to sigh and asked seriously, "Uncle, are you a devil?"

Yu Huo smiled: "I wasn't originally, but if you call me uncle again, I can't guarantee that I am not."

Zhaodi remained silent, giving up the idea of ​​confronting the man in front of her. "Brother."

Yu Huo was satisfied: "Good boy~"

——Damn, Yu Huo is gay?

Is this a gay issue now? Is there really something fishy going on here?!

——Yu Huo is so brave...Isn’t he afraid?

I think it's the production team's fault. They must have deliberately created scary NPCs to scare them.

——Haha, really, you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

——It turns out that there are ghosts in the world, and men also have broken mouths.

—Guys, I was so scared, I called the police.

——Among so many comments, it’s not easy to see someone doing something serious...