Chapter 3: A Ghost Marriage with the Dead Bai Yueguang (Part 3)
Suddenly, a cold arm wrapped around his neck and the sunglasses on his nose were easily taken off.
Yu Huo's dark eyes drifted towards the owner of the arm, and his peripheral vision only caught a glimpse of the other person's cold white chin and the silver-white earring on the earlobe.
The upside-down sickle is small and exquisite.
"You found out, didn't you?"
The cool fingertips brushed lightly across his eyelids as she spoke softly, bringing with them a chilling feeling.
A questioning voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yu Huo, is there anyone with you?"
Yu Huo gave a perfunctory "hmm" and quickly hung up the phone.
He had no idea that this ghost that suddenly appeared was definitely Bai Yueguang Jiang Feng.
He looked up at the slender figure in the mirror, and suddenly heard the other person's short chuckle in his ears: "What a beautiful pair of yin and yang eyes... Can you tell me, who are you?"
In the silent living room, the crystal chandelier above his head made a short-circuit sound, flickering between flickers. Yu Huo suppressed the rising excitement in his chest and looked calmly at the person in the mirror: "No."
The other person's eyes were dark, and his facial features were so superior that they didn't look real at all. He was 1.9 meters tall, with a slightly bent back, his chin resting intimately on his neck, his lips were rosy red, but the breath he exhaled was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.
"Why not? I'm really curious, how can another soul appear in a person's body and reincarnate?"
Yu Huo met the other person's sinister gaze, a wicked smile slowly curling up at the corner of his mouth. "I'm curious too... Do you ghosts have to get an electrician's license before you can take up your job? Do you have to add flashing lights when you appear?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the chandelier above his head made a short crackling sound and finally fell silent.
In the thick darkness, the other person's cold voice echoed in my ears: "You really have a unique perspective on things."
"You're not bad either, you have sharp edges."
Yu Huo was referring to the facial features. Although he couldn't see anything now, based on that stunning glance just now, his mind was still fascinated by the other person's profile...
The system muttered quietly at this moment: "I'm truly impressed. Even when death is imminent, you still have time to rely on your luck. Are you truly trustworthy? I was just about to ask you, why did you go straight to their base camp and start by opening a package?"
Yu Huo didn't have time to pay attention to Tongzi, whose cool and aloof personality had collapsed due to anxiety. He bravely reached out to take back the sunglasses and put them back in his pocket.
I bought it for 48 yuan, don’t lose it.
And this aura... He seemed to be losing control of it.
"Were you born in the middle of July?"
Yu Huo picked up a random topic to divert his attention. On this specially marked birthday, he had no other thoughts except Bai Yueguang, so he just made up a conversation.
But Yan Kai really...he loves it!
Yu Huo, who was so moved by the domineering CEO that he almost shed tears, was suddenly strangled by the neck. The cold fingertips clasped his jawbone and slowly increased the force. The pain instantly made him hold back his tears.
"I don't remember when I was born, but I know exactly when I died. Do you want to know?"
It hurts...it hurts so much.
Sleepy...more and more sleepy.
want to......
The scent in front of him was rich and sweet, with a chill that penetrated his bones. Yu Huo couldn't help but sniff, and when his eyes were about to close, he moved forward without warning.
His thin lips easily covered the crimson lips in front of him and he took a big sip!
Ah, comfortable~
At this moment, the air seemed to be quiet.
In a trance, Yu Huo seemed to see the shadow in front of him covering his mouth.
What a pity.
"You... kissed me?"
The three short words were spoken extremely slowly, but one could still hear the confusion in the voice, and the fingers that were restraining his neck seemed to have loosened at some point.
[Oh my god! What are you doing!!!]
The poor system was once again ignored by its owner. Yu Huo blinked, his eyes shimmering with satisfaction, and in a good mood, he corrected it, "I'm not kissing you, I'm absorbing your Yin energy."
Born on the 15th day of the seventh lunar month, died an untimely death, full of malice... It smells so good, the pure yin energy is so refreshing, he has never been so energetic.
Perhaps because he sucked too hard, Yu Huo felt a little drunk for some reason and his knees bent subconsciously.
Perhaps it was because the kiss was too sudden, the evil spirit in front of him subconsciously reached out to pick up the person who had slipped. However, after realizing what he had done, he turned his wrist and grabbed the person's neck again.
He seemed to be angry and embarrassed, and the palm he stretched out was filled with strong murderous intent.
His keen sense of smell, which had been wandering between life and death for many years, instantly gave him the most appropriate response. Yu Huo bent his waist backward to avoid the deadly palm wind, and with a turn of his wrist, he suddenly grabbed the nearby stair handrail and jumped up.
Fortunately, this body came from a talent show and has been trained in dance, so it's quite flexible.
[Revenge 945: Do you have any manners left? You dare to kiss anything.]
Yu Huo was in high spirits, escaping without forgetting to argue: "Although I have no manners, I can enjoy a wicked life."
[I'm drunk. What should I do now? Ah! Be careful!]
Yu Huo's neck shrank, and a cold palm quickly passed over his head and hit the wall of the corridor on the second floor with a clang. The wood chips from the wall baffle flew and hurt his face. Five slender pale fingers were firmly clasped in the gaps made by the baffle, with amazing finger strength.
Yu Huo looked at the other person's red lips in the moonlight outside the window and swallowed his saliva fearlessly.
Gulp——
The evil ghost's eyes trembled slightly, and his angry gaze seemed to dodge.
The sound of clicking and turning the doorknob drew the evil ghost's attention back. He saw that the person who had just been staring at his lips had nimbly moved into the room behind him and locked the door with a bang.
Only then did he realize that he seemed to have been fooled and he was really annoyed.
Yu Huo entered the house and felt a thick chill all around him. In the center of the square room, there was an equally square coffin with chains tied to it. It is worth mentioning that the chains seemed to have been corroded by time and were already rusted, as if they would break if pulled.
Zizi, zizi...the sound of nails scratching the door panel sounded strangely, as if it was asking for death.
[Hiss~ Why are you pulling it? Do you think you're not dying fast enough?]
Yes, amidst the sharp and rapid friction sounds, Yu Huo pulled the chains that bound the coffin apart, and even left a few shallow footprints on the vaguely visible formation on the ground.
The room seemed to grow even colder.
Yu Huo pushed the coffin lid and saw the corpse inside.
A complete, white skeleton lay in the coffin. Yu Huo lay beside it and reached out to grab the hair inside.
Just as he stretched out his hand, he heard the system's gasping sound in his mind. His outstretched hand paused slightly, and then he noticed that the crackling sound of scratching the door had disappeared at some point.
Before his body could react, he felt a huge push from his back, and the pleasant yet cold voice of the evil spirit rang in his ears: "You came here to rummage through other people's coffins. I didn't expect your hobby is so unique... Since you like it so much, why don't you just move in?"
Just as Yu Huo jumped up and tried to escape, his head hit the coffin lid that was about to be closed with a bang. The pain made him see stars and curse.
It was pitch black inside the closed coffin, and the cold air was locked inside, as if it could freeze the blood in the body.
What the hell are you doing?
The system's voice trembled and gradually collapsed.
Yu Huo shuddered, closed his eyes, and lay back beside the cool skeleton, clasping his hands together and placing them peacefully on his chest. "Can't you see? I'm courting death. By the way...does your apocalypse group have any newbie benefits? Can I start over if I die?"
[Unfortunate 945: Thank you for the invitation. The Doomsday Group's sub-world is already about to collapse, so we only have one chance. If you die, you will sleep with this world.]
Yu Huo opened his eyes abruptly upon hearing this, and plucked out a few strands of his hair with great pain, grinning and saying, "I think I can still be saved."
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