Chapter 67 Who is your husband?

Jiang Liyue was unaware of Wang Cuifen and Liu Yueshan's plans.

She was surveying the entire room; the red candles cast only a very faint light, making the room appear hazy and indistinct.

Many corners of the room were pitch black.

At first glance, it seemed like there was a figure, but upon closer inspection, there was nothing there.

There seemed to be a strange smell in the air, similar to incense ash.

Such an environment always makes people unconsciously indulge in all sorts of fantasies.

But Jiang Liyue only felt sleepy.

She carefully looked around the room but found nothing strange. Then she yawned, took off her coat, and lay down on the exquisitely carved bed.

In her half-awake state, she seemed to hear a strange wind whistling from the doorway.

Jiang Liyue suddenly opened her eyes. She didn't know how long she had slept, but the red candle was almost burned out.

The sound of the wind outside the door became increasingly noticeable.

She got out of bed and slowly walked towards the door.

Wow, Yueyue is so brave! I'm starting to tremble now.

If it were me, I'd hide under the covers; there's a protective barrier inside.

[Please don't do this, I'm really scared. I'm watching the live stream under the covers right now.]

In the room, only Jiang Liyue's light footsteps could be heard.

She finally arrived at the door, which thumped loudly as the wind blew against it.

The old-fashioned wooden door cannot be completely closed; when it is blown by the wind, a gap of about one or two centimeters will be exposed.

When the wind blew again, a pair of dark eyes were staring at her through the crack in the door.

It was filled with greed and malice.

The door wasn't shaking because of the wind, but because of the person outside!

Even the sound of the wind was created by him, which is why it seemed so strange...

Holy crap! That scared me to death!

[Hold your wife Yueyue tight, my wife will protect me]

That's why I said I hate Chinese-style horror dungeons the most.

Jiang Liyue's expression didn't even change. The moment those eyes appeared, she kicked the door open and reached out to grab them.

Because the movement was so fast, the other party didn't even have time to react before Jiang Liyue grabbed him.

She easily pierced those eyes and discovered that there was actually a paper effigy as tall as a person standing at her doorway.

Jiang Liyue pierced the paper doll's eyes, and it seemed to let out a faint scream before falling silent.

Jiang Liyue picked up the paper figure and shook it; it was light and weightless.

"I wonder what it's made of?" she asked with a smile, looking at the paper figure in front of her with curiosity.

There were many paper figures in the courtyard, and Jiang Liyue could feel countless gazes upon her.

But when she looked over, the paper figures were completely still.

She paused for a moment, then dragged the paper figure in her hand to the middle of the courtyard.

Start by peeling apart the paper figure in your hand, one piece at a time.

The paper figure is so light and fragile that it can be easily torn to shreds; with just a little force, it will turn into broken pieces.

The frame is made of bamboo and cannot be torn directly; it requires a little force to bend it.

Jiang Liyue mastered the technique with just a little disassembly, and the only sounds in the courtyard were the tearing of paper and the breaking of bamboo.

Swish swish——

Click, click—

In front of the other paper figures, she dismantled the paper figure in front of her door into pieces, with a sweet smile on her face the whole time.

After she finished disassembling the last head, she casually tossed the skeleton on the ground: "Now I should be able to sleep peacefully, right?"

The paper figures in the courtyard didn't speak, but they all trembled uncontrollably.

When Jiang Liyue returned to the room, the paper figures began to make soft whimpering sounds.

That scared the paper doll to death!

Waaaaah, this human is so scary! They smile so beautifully, yet the things they do are so cruel.

How could she be so strong!

Paper figures may appear to be made of paper, but once eyes are painted on them, their bodies are possessed by wandering ghosts.

Protected by ghostly energy, they are not invulnerable to swords and spears, but they are certainly more robust than ordinary humans.

Otherwise, they could be burned down with a single fire, making them far too harmless.

But even though she was protected by ghostly energy, Jiang Liyue just tore the paper figure to shreds so easily.

She looks like a fairy, but she turns out to be a terrifying female demon.

The courtyard was filled with faint sobs, but they were kept extremely quiet so as not to disturb Jiang Liyue.

Then another terrifying aura arrived, and the paper figures trembled, completely afraid to make a sound.

They all looked with respect at the black coffin in the center of the courtyard.

Why did the adult suddenly wake up? We just got rid of the female demon, and now a truly terrifying being has appeared.

This job is way too difficult TT

What Jiang Liyue didn't know was that in the eyes of the densely packed paper figures, there was an exceptionally fervent and unique gaze.

From the moment she appeared in the courtyard, that gaze was fixed on her, and it became even more infatuated as he watched her laugh and unpack the paper figures.

So cute!

How could she be so adorable! She exudes a captivating fragrance...

Black mist seeped out from the cracks in the coffin, then followed the cracks in the door to Jiang Liyue's bedside.

The mist gradually condensed into a black figure, the shape of which was not very stable and was not clearly visible in the dying candlelight.

It was like a wisp of smoke that could be blown away at any moment, yet it exuded a dangerous aura.

The moment the figure appeared, the comments section exploded.

[No way, no way, that scumbag who's after my wife has shown up again?]

[Damn it! I thought there wouldn't be any scoundrels in this dungeon!]

This new man doesn't seem like a simple guy either...

[What kind of constitution does Yueyue have? Does she attract bosses 100% of the time? Zhou and Lin from the last dungeon were also bosses.]

Okay, okay, I'm even more interested now.

Wait, what are you saying? I don't understand.

[If you don't understand, I suggest you watch the two live stream replays from the previous life that are listed on the homepage, the one by the dog training master Yueyue.]

[So, can this scumbag stay away from my wife?!]

The viewers in the live stream felt a sense of helplessness, as if they couldn't enter the room and pull away the man trying to get close to Jiang Liyue.

In the live stream, He stared intently at the girl on the bed with her eyes closed, wisps of mist emanating from her body.

The mist, like black threads, climbed up Jiang Liyue's exposed fair skin, lingeringly brushing against it.

Then it continuously covered all of her skin.

The stark contrast between black and white made her appear exceptionally alluring.

The shadowy figure beside the bed finally couldn't resist and lowered his head to kiss her skin.

After the first two instances, Jiang Liyue had long been used to being kissed by someone in a sticky, gentle way while she slept.

They may even develop the ability to sleep soundly even when being kissed.

So, amidst the familiar sticky feeling, Jiang Liyue showed no intention of waking up.

Only when the kiss is a little uncomfortable will she instinctively push it away.

Unfortunately, the shadowy figure hadn't yet developed a tacit understanding with her, and continued to happily bury its head in Jiang Liyue's neck.

Gently inhale the fragrance emanating from her flesh and blood, and listen to the sound of her pulse and the flow of her blood.

Jiang Liyue felt uncomfortable in her dream, so she pushed him away twice and murmured coquettishly, "Husband, stop kissing me, it tickles."

The figure formed of mist paused for a moment, the mist on her body almost dissipating in anger at her words.

The overwhelming ghostly aura made the paper figures in the courtyard outside tremble.

The black mist reformed into a human form, finally uttering a hoarse, low voice with a dangerous tone: "Husband?"

Who is your husband?

It doesn't matter who it is, they all have to die.

It's that man who took her before her deserves to die. She's so lovely, how could she be wrong?

“You are offered to me…you are mine.”