Chapter 52: The Dog Under the Skirt



The bedroom was empty, without even a big wardrobe.

Squeak——

There was the sound of a door opening in the entrance hall.

Su Yi didn't have time to hesitate, and quickly crawled under the bed, dragging her long wedding dress.

The gauze skirt rubbed against the edge of the bed, making a slight rustling sound. He first tucked the skirt in, to the innermost part of the bed, and then shrank his body in, trying hard to gather the hem of his skirt so that it would not show.

Ta-ta-ta

The magician's leather shoes stepped on the ground, making a sound in the empty and dark room.

This person walked slowly and leisurely, and his voice sounded quite elegant.

The footsteps slowly moved into the bedroom.

Su Yi lay under the bed with his head curled up facing the edge, like a small animal avoiding a predator.

In the dim light, beside the narrow bed, a pair of shiny black leather shoes appeared in the field of vision.

...The magician is coming!

Su Yi clenched his fingertips, feeling a little nervous. His thin body was easily able to hide here, but the wide skirt filled the space under the bed. He dared not move for fear of being discovered.

Click.

There was a crisp metallic sound, which could be heard clearly in the empty bedroom.

Su Yi was so shocked that he shrank back, not knowing what was going on. He was hiding under the bed, with his head not far away from the magician's shoes.

The magician might have been uncomfortable in his standing position, so he moved his feet and his leather shoes moved one step closer to under the bed!

The faint smell of leather filled his nose. Su Yi had no way to retreat. When he lowered his head, he almost rubbed his leather shoes. His weak breath blew lightly across the magician's black suit trouser legs, frightening him so much that he covered his mouth and nose with his hands and held his breath.

Hiss——

A slight friction sound, like the twitching of fabric...

The next second, Su Yi saw the magician's straight suit pants fall down and land on his leather shoes with a click.

This guy...why did he take off his pants as soon as he came back? Ah!

Su Yi held his breath and dared not breathe, his face turned red, for fear that a breath would touch the trousers of the magician's suit.

[Slurp, slurp, second young master, come on! The bride is actually your wife!]

[Quickly ban pants! Take off your pants! Ten thousand pants at once! Avada demands pants!]

The comments on the small TV under the bed became increasingly abnormal. Su Yi hid and dared not move. He mentally ordered the life-saving system:

"Turn the small TV around."

The life-saving system dutifully flipped the small TV screen 90 degrees and pointed it at the dark floor, and suddenly? Nothing could be seen.

[Help, help! I am blind again, help me!]

[Wuwuwu, old woman, please don’t be so cruel. Let us see!]

The comments were filled with grief, but Su Yi ignored them. He stared at the narrow view beside the bed. There were black leather shoes, fallen black trousers, and above that was a section of calf. The skin was very pale and even gave off an eerie chill, like a corpse in the morgue.

The magician stood there motionless, and no one knew what he was doing.

——Maybe he just went back to the bedroom and wanted to change into pajamas, Su Yi thought in his heart.

Time ticked by, the bedroom was very quiet, and Su Yi gradually became a little out of breath.

His cheeks flushed from holding his breath, Su Yi gently loosened his hands that were covering his mouth and nose, and secretly took a little air...

At this moment, he suddenly felt an itchy breeze blowing in his ears:

"Hey, honey, why are you hiding here?"

! !

The sunlight outside the window cast golden squares on the living room floor, and Bai Ye returned to his room bored.

He sat casually on the sofa, pulled out the ghost-killing knife from his backpack and examined it carefully. He had chopped off hair several times after entering this copy, but the results were all confirmed to be electric hair, and the system did not give him any experience rewards.

The ghost is someone else.

So, who is it?

Bai Ye couldn't understand it. The ghosts in previous copies were all very scary, and therefore very obvious. There was no need to go through so many twists and turns to guess who the ghost was.

He threw the knife aside. It was broad daylight now and ghosts should not show up. Bai Ye closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard a buzzing sound.

The ghost-killing knife suddenly vibrated violently, which meant it had detected the breath of a ghost!

Bai Ye jumped up from the sofa, excitement surging in his veins. He had been in the dungeon for so long, but he still hadn't killed a real ghost, and he was itching to kill one.

He grabbed the knife, rushed out of the door, and ran towards the ghost.

A dark bedroom with a narrow bed.

“Woo!”

Su Yi was so shocked that he struggled hard. He felt someone hugging him tightly from behind, and a frivolous voice tickled his ears:

"Did you get scared again? You're such a coward. How dare you come here alone when you're so scared?"

The wedding dress rubbed against the narrow space, making a rustling sound. Su Yi pushed it away:

"...Go away! You pervert..."

The cold body temperature stuck to him like a piece of taffy that couldn't be shaken off. Su Yi struggled to shake it off. His twisting elbows and kicking calves hit the bed board, causing a very tempting vibration.

[Oh my god, what happened? I feel like I'm vibrating!]

[It's shaking so hard, my wife must have been caught by the magician! What is that pervert doing to my wife?]

There was no way two people could fit under the dark and narrow bed. Su Yiming felt very heavy and was being clamped and pressed down.

But the magician's calf was still standing in front of him. How could a person who was clearly standing in front of him get behind him and squeeze under the bed with him?

In the darkness, Su Yi heard a strange low laugh coming from behind him:

"Dear, I can control two, one body and one soul."

The next second, Su Yi felt a gust of cold wind blowing over his head. He raised his head and found that it was empty... the entire bed board was lifted up!

The magician, who was just a shell, had a stiff and weird smile on his face. He lifted the bed board with one hand and reached in with the other hand to grab him!

“…Let go! Let me go!”

The ghost master, who was a soul, pressed down on Su Yi's shoulders to prevent him from running around.

The magician, whose soul had left his body, moved stiffly, and the expression on his face seemed completely frozen, like a marble zombie. He was extremely strong and grabbed Su Yi's ankles and lifted her up along with the hem of her skirt!

The ghost young master floated over and lifted Su Yi's arm, and the two of them sandwiched the beautiful bride in between, one in front and one behind.

Su Yi's body was suspended in the air, shouting that he wanted to escape, his feet wrestling and kicking, and he stepped on the magician's chest.

There were several footprints on the white shirt of the suit, and the buttons were broken, revealing a broad and sharp chest. The skin was as pale as a vampire. Su Yi suddenly saw that there seemed to be a mark engraved on the magician's chest.

The scratch was very deep, and there was a blood scab. Su Yi looked closely and found that this mark... was a hexagram!

The hexagram array on Grace's silver skull box, the hexagram array on the back of the old pastor's Bible, and this one on the magician's chest...

Su Yi suddenly thought of something and stepped on the hexagram mark!

The magician's movements froze instantly.

The next second, Su Yi felt the force holding the wedding dress disappear instantly, the skirt fell naturally, and his legs stood on the ground. At the same time, the ghost master who grabbed his arm was beaten away with a puff, like a disappearing mist.

The mist-like soul began to return to the magician's body bit by bit, but it had not yet fully returned to its original state, and the magician remained motionless.

Su Yi took advantage of this opportunity to escape from the bedroom. He quickly opened the door to the entrance and ran out!

The sunlight outside fell on his body, and Su Yi breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and ran quickly towards the stairs, wanting to leave the second floor quickly.

Because of his previous heart disease, he couldn't even run when he was escaping, so he could only walk as fast as he could. But before he reached the stairs, he heard a creaking sound behind him -

The door opened again and the magician chased out!

Su Yi didn't dare to look back. Just as he raised his foot to go downstairs, something cold grabbed his ankle!

"Ah!" Su Yi screamed in shock. The ghost young master's soul left his body again, floated in front of him, knelt on one knee beside his skirt, and pinched his ankle viciously.

The magician ran behind him, blocking his escape route.

Su Yi was a little annoyed when he was blocked from both sides:

"You...what do you want to do? I'm not...anything that's bothering you, right? Why are you pestering me?"

The role of [Ghost] in the dungeon is to scare players. Even if a player knows the identity of the ghost, it should not be a big deal to the [Ghost]. Why would it pester him so viciously and use two things, a soul and a body, to tease him!

The ghost young master knelt down and couldn't get up. His kneeling posture was very standard, his head was lowered, and his voice was sad and low, as if he was begging for love:

"Sister-in-law? Please save me once."

Su Yi:?

What kind of manly ghost is this who can bend and stretch? Just now he was bullying him rampantly under the bed, and within two minutes, he knelt in front of him and begged for help. This change of face is too fast.

"You are so powerful, why do you need my help?"

The ghost master didn't say anything, he just knelt and looked up at him.

At the same time, Su Yi heard a hurried running sound. He glanced across the stairs and saw a figure jumping out from the far end of the corridor downstairs, holding a knife...

It was White Night.

Su Yi: "..."

He guessed that the ghost master's soul left his body and Bai Ye discovered his ghost aura, which led to him being hunted down. If he had stayed in the magician's body, he would not have been discovered.

...But who can be blamed for this? Su Yi turned his face away and didn't look at the ghost master. This guy was so proud that he wanted to run out to bully him, otherwise why would Bai Ye come to kill him?

Su Yi turned his head to the side and glanced at the magician behind him. The expression on this body's face had changed. It was no longer the weird smile just now, but the same pitiful look as the ghost master. He stood behind him like a puppy statue.

The ghost young master knelt down, head lowered, and his voice became even lower, even choking a little:

"Can you bear to watch me being killed by him?"

"You... don't act pitiful." Su Yi was trapped by him and couldn't move forward or backward. He looked around and didn't find any good way out, so he could only say:

"Even if I want to save you, there's no way I can do it now because time is running out. Bai Ye will be here soon, and there's no place to hide nearby. You should run away to another place quickly. I won't tell him about you."

"Why is there no place to hide?"

The ghost young master looked up at Su Yi sincerely, his eyes moving down from her face, neck, and collarbone, to the wide, large wedding dress of the bride:

"Such a beautiful big skirt? It's more than enough to hide one person, right?"

…!

For a moment, Su Yi was stunned.

He seemed to have heard something that completely overturned his thinking. He was really helping the magician observe the escape route just now. He had never thought that someone could hide in a place like this!

“You!…You’re obscene!”

"That's right, I'm vulgar, mean, and shameless... You can call me whatever you want, and beating me is even better." The ghost young master knelt openly, not feeling ashamed at all:

"My dear, you can either be cruel and abandon me completely, letting me be killed by Bai Ye. Or you can have pity on me and let me hide in there for a while."

——Either die or get under the skirt?

What a perverted life choice this is!

Su Yi was speechless. This guy was really a dead hooligan who retreated to advance! He would start a dyeing factory if he was given some color. It would be better to just ignore him.

But……

Bai Ye hasn't killed a ghost for such a long time, he must have gone crazy, he saw with his own eyes how sharp the ghost-killing knife was, and the screams of the hair monster that was killed last night were still echoing in his ears.

Su Yi didn't dare to imagine that kind of bloody scene? Besides, the magician had saved him before, so it didn't make sense for him to just watch him die. If the magician's ghost identity was exposed, and then he turned around and begged Bai Ye not to kill the ghost...

Su Yi had already imagined how Bai Ye's bad temper would make him fly into a rage, questioning him about his relationship with the ghost magician and blah blah, and maybe even kill the ghost in the end? It would make him even crazier.

Tap, tap, tap, the footsteps downstairs are getting closer and closer. Click! Bai Ye has started to go up the stairs!

The ghost young master knelt beside the hem of the white gauze skirt with a look of readiness to die.

The distance between the stairs became shorter and shorter, and the white night was getting closer and closer to them...

Su Yi was helpless, and finally his heart softened. He gently lifted a corner of the gauze skirt and said with his lips:

"…Come in."

When Bai Ye was about to run to the second floor, he saw a large wedding dress skirt spread out at the stairs.

Like a blooming white rose, stretching out its delicate petals in the sun, Su Yi stood in the center of the snow-white petals.

"Why are you here? Are you searching for evidence?" Bai Ye was a little surprised. He asked casually without really doubting anything in his heart.

But Su Yi in front of him didn't know what was wrong. She became shy when he asked her. Her face was flushed and as fresh and tender as a peach in the sun. It would ooze out juice if you took a bite.

Bai Ye saw his cute appearance, and his violent desire to kill ghosts was reduced a little. It was the same when he slept in the auditorium lounge before. When Su Yi woke up and saw him coming in with cookies, his face flushed.

At this moment, he and Su Yi were the only two people at the corner of the stairs filled with sunlight. Bai Ye's heart was filled with a light and secret joy, and he couldn't help but want to tease her:

"Why do you blush every time you see me?"

Su Yi turned his face away and didn't want to talk at all.

He stood under Bai Ye's eager gaze, feeling that the other party was staring at him? Look, it seemed... he was also staring at the hem of his skirt.

Su Yi unconsciously became nervous.

Under the wide skirt, she stood with her legs apart, and there was a person hiding in the empty space.

The ghost master has returned to his magician's body, like a bad mole, crawling into the layers of gauze skirts and making a hole under the skirt to make a nest.

Su Yi felt the cool breath spraying on his white lace stockings, gently blowing the lace edges.

He felt very itchy, but didn't dare to move. Bai Ye was still teasing him and wanted to talk to him, so Su Yi had to cheer up, blushing and reluctantly responding.

Under the wedding dress, the magician stared at it infatuatedly, like a child whose daydream had come true.

The burning gaze looked from low to high: first, the slender ankles, then the slightly pink knees, then the thighs wrapped in lace, and the pulled up suspenders could be vaguely seen, and then upwards...

My eyes followed the beautiful suspender lace stockings and suddenly saw a pair of rustic black boxer briefs!

The black pants covered everything else, severely interrupting the entire appreciation process.

The magician frowned

This pair of boxer shorts is definitely not a matching outfit. It is probably used as safety pants. It is just hard to imagine what kind of aesthetic taste people would choose to buy such an old-fashioned style...

The magician turned his head slightly and felt that the boxer briefs looked a little strange.

The trouser material in the front is ordinary black, but there seems to be something red written on the trouser material behind the hips.

The magician quietly moved and leaned over to take a look:

The brand name was written on the fabric of the black pants in front of him: [Secure Pants], and there were two lines of large characters baring their teeth and claws. Judging from the bold and arrogant force of the font, it was probably written by Young Master Bai himself:

[What the hell are you looking at?! ]

[Look again, I dug out your dog eyes?]

magician:"..."

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