Chapter 111: The Sacrificial Sacrifice (3)
byChen Jiu's consciousness was fuzzy, and he seemed to see an illusory figure standing aside and looking at him in a trance. He was so sleepy, he just thought it was a dream, and fell asleep again by smacking his lips.
However, this is not his dream. If Chen Jiu is a little more sober, he will find that there is indeed a semi-fuzzy person leaning in front of the bathtub, looking at him.
I don't know when the man came in. The outline of the whole body is vague and not formed, but his appearance is quite handsome. It is not the supple appearance of the popular cream boy, but a kind of wild, rough, comparable toThe temperament of a fierce tiger and beast.
His skin color is not that of a normal person, but more pale gray.
This person who appeared out of nowhere looked at the old wine in the bathtub, killing him was as easy as crushing an ant.
The waves of the water surfaced, and the water level rose higher and higher, spreading from the chest to the neck, and then slowly rising to the mouth and nose...
As if feeling the chill, Chen Jiu struggled, opened his eyes, and woke up from his sleep.
With a "crash", he leaned on the armrest and sat up.
Chen Jiu has a headache, why did he fall asleep?Almost drowned in the bathtub.
Although Chen Jiu sensed something was wrong, there was nothing unusual around him, so he took a quick bath for himself.
Putting on his pajamas again, his whole body began to tremble.
cold, too cold.
The original owner's physique is naturally afraid of the cold, even sitting in front of the stove is not hot, and usually wears extremely warm pajamas, this time he was completely unprepared.
Chen Jiu picked up the hair dryer on the side and dried his hair. He looked at the mirror absently, and suddenly he seemed to see a black shadow in the mirror.
Chen Jiu: "?"
He took a closer look, and the black shadow was gone.
Chen Jiu: "..."
The hair dryer was still working dutifully, humming hot air, and the old wine wiped his eyes.
Is he too tired, he keeps seeing phantoms recently.
This is actually not the first time the original owner made a mistake. He always sees strange black shadows when he urinates. Maybe this is a strange disease?
But after going to the hospital for an examination, no symptoms were found, so I had to comfort myself in the end, as long as it didn't affect my life, it didn't matter.
The hair was blown dry, but turned into a chicken coop.Chen Jiu doesn't have any hair-drying skills. He keeps his hair straight in the real world, but the original owner's hair is a little long.
Then he staggered out of the bathroom.
Chen Jiu used to think about the mission before going to bed, but now he habitually began to think about this mission.
For some reason, the system refused to say anything, but gave him the feeling that he was hiding a secret, but Chen Jiu didn't remember much about the previous events.
The system explained to him that he should not let his emotions in the previous world affect his mission in this world. When Chen Jiu asked why he was emotional, the system hesitantly said that he was with a man in the last world.
Chen Jiu was stunned, and said firmly, "Impossible! I'm a straight man."
system:"……"
Every time he had to hear Chen Jiu say that again, he was also tired.
"Okay, okay, you are." The system said perfunctorily, "Don't think about it, go to bed early."
"Wait a minute, there is another question. You said that the mission of this world is to survive. How long is the deadline?" Chen Jiu pondered.
The system thought to himself, is he going to scare Chen Jiu?
Let's get scared, seeing Chen Jiu so alive and kicking, it should be quite scary.
The system said, "You should live through tonight first."
Chen Jiu: "...you must be scaring me."
He was lying on the bed, the quilt was cold, not warm at all, like sleeping in an ice cellar, life was not easy, Chen Jiu sighed.
Tomorrow, must mention the matter of heating to the housekeeper. There is no floor heating in such a big house.
survive.
Could it be that something will happen?
natural disaster?earthquake?tsunami?The tsunami should not be possible. This place is far away from the sea, and it might be on fire. He had already memorized the entrance of the escape route just now, and there was still time to escape when the thing caught fire.
Thinking of the black shadow again, Chen Jiu tentatively said: "Tong, are there ghosts in this world? No!"
System: "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"
Chen Jiu: "...Of course it's the truth."
The system pondered for a while, and remembered that Chen Jiu was so frightened to death after reading the script. If he had told him the truth now, Chen Jiu would probably quit the job, so he said out of conscience, "No."
Chen Jiu heaved a sigh of relief: "That's good."
Except for ghosts, Chenjiu can accept anything.
He thought of Jiang Shu again, this strange housekeeper. He and Jiang Shusu had never met each other. Apart from his own temperament, the other party had nothing strange about peacekeeping. Maybe he was born like this.
Jiang Shu's words before he left seemed to have a lot of meaning, like a master in a novel said to the protagonist: "Hold this magic weapon, and I can wish you a helping hand in the future."
Although Chen Jiu didn't know what a handkerchief could do, he still picked it up and put it in the pocket of his pajamas.
Immediately felt safe.
Maybe there's a hidden space in there?Chen Jiu thought optimistically, and fell asleep without knowing it.
In the cold darkness, it sounded like the slight rustling of the wind passing through the woods, approaching the young man who was sleeping soundly on the big bed.
In the darkness, the black mist re-formed into a human form, holding a bright object in its hand——
It was Chen Jiu's cell phone.
The man's pupils glowed with a dim red light, and he pressed and pressed on Chen Jiu's mobile phone. Chen Jiu walked in a hurry just now and did not lock the mobile phone, and it is completely open at present.
He didn't seem to be very good at using his mobile phone. He frowned and studied for a while before opening Chen Jiu's WeChat and reading the messages one by one.
The people inside called him Chen Jiu.
……List.
This is his original last name.
The Chen family, no wonder.
Jiang Juan's expression became extremely indifferent, and he looked at the person on the bed with a gloomy gaze.
Yesterday, someone came to the ancient house, but he didn't enter the house. He burned incense for him in the backyard, and told him that he would send him a sacrifice tomorrow to appease his anger.
Is this the sacrifice given to him?
A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Jiang Juan's lips, and the surrounding air became extremely cold.
No wonder the members of the Chen family were in a hurry these days. He recruited little ghosts and asked them to take the lives of the Chen family. It was only a month ago, and the members of the Chen family could no longer hold back.
Jiang Juan should have been surnamed Chen, but Chen Jiu should be surnamed Jiang.
Jiang Juan hated all the members of the Chen family to the bottom of his heart. Even though Chen Jiu was not from the Chen family, Jiang Juan couldn't bear the fact that he had the surname Chen.
He had to kill this person in order to feel at ease.
After all, the other party sent it as a sacrifice, and it should belong to him in the first place, so what he wants to do is his business.
Jiang Juan threw the phone on the ground casually. The carpet was very thick, and when the phone was thrown in, there was only a muffled sound.
But as if the person on the bed was disturbed, he snorted softly, turned around and continued to sleep.
Jiang Juan approached Chen Jiu expressionlessly. Most people can't see ghosts and can't touch him, but Jiang Juan was suppressed for more than ten years and died in an abnormal way.Generally growing up, his strength has also increased a little bit with the years.
Although he still can't get out of this bedroom, he can make other little ghosts go out to work.
His heart was full of sinister and sinister thoughts. He wanted the Chen family, who had exchanged identities with him and enjoyed more than ten years of good life, to die in the most painful way. What should he do?
There are countless ways for Jiang Juan to do it. He didn't learn anything, only learned to treat others with malice and one hundred and eight ways to die.
If you strangle him... it's too cheap for him.
He is his sacrifice.
He wants to tear him apart bit by bit, let him watch his flesh and blood disappear, the mental torture is the most endless.
Jiang Juan walked over gloomyly. Old wine only took up a small part of the big bed. He curled up. When Jiang Juan walked over, he was shivering from the cold, but he didn't wake up from his dream.
... Are you pretending to sleep?Did he notice himself?
Jiang Juan glanced at the floor.
The moonlight poured down from the window, and there was no trace of shadow on the ground.
People cannot see ghosts.
What's more, this person doesn't know anything.If he knew, he wouldn't have fallen asleep so heartlessly.
Jiang Juan went to bed and approached the young man. The young man covered himself tightly, as if he was very afraid of the cold.Jiang Juan stretched out his hand coldly and tugged at the quilt.
It didn't move.
Jiang Juan tugged again.
Chen Jiu let out a dissatisfied hum.
Jiang Juan almost laughed angrily.
He is a ghost, but he can't pull the quilt off the human beings.
You can laugh out loud when you say it.
With a wave of Jiang Juan's hand, the quilt rolled up automatically, and Jiang Juan looked at the old wine.
This human looks like thin arms and legs, not much flesh, and probably dry.
but……
Jiang Juan moved his nose, it smelled so good.
There is no one in this old house all the year round, that is, there are new people coming in recently, but Jiang Juan can't get out, so that's all.
The only one who dared to step into this room was Chen Jiu.
It was also the first human being that Jiang Juan had ever seen.
As long as he devours a living person, Jiang Juan can break through the suppression of this ancient house, rush out, and avenge the Chen family.
Chen Jiu's pajamas were well on, but he lifted them off, revealing his white waist.
Jiang Juan leaned on Chen Jiu, and a dark and deep shadow appeared on his face.
He leaned down and took a tentative lick.
The taste of people is really fragrant.
As if he had tasted something delicious, the cold tongue impatiently licked the old wine all over, and he also took off the obstructing pants.
The more Chen Jiu slept, the colder he became, and goose bumps all over his body.
Jiang Juan licked it and let out a disgusted "Pooh".
what.
The skin of this human being is very delicate, soft, and has a good taste.
Jiang Juan was a bit reluctant to swallow it in one gulp, so let's eat slowly.
Jiang Juan licked Chen Jiu's face, the corners of his eyes, nose, and lips.
Everything is new.
Let the ghosts be amazed.
fragrant.
Really fragrant.
Jiang Juan's original hostility was mostly dispelled by the satisfaction of eating delicious food.
Chen Jiu, however, was in a dream that was so uncomfortable that he was cold and sticky, and a puppy kept licking him.
He couldn't help hugging the puppy, and angrily said: "Don't lick it! Let me lie down quietly!"
At the same time, Jiang Juan, who was suddenly hugged by Chen Jiu, was shocked and looked at Chen Jiu almost in disbelief.
How could this human actually touch him?
But at this moment, Jiang Juan felt a burning pain from Chen Jiu touching his skin.
This is the pain that hurts the ghost.
Jiang Juan immediately pushed aside Chen Jiu's arms around him, and looked at Chen Jiu warily.
Chen Jiu let out a "huh" and lay flat, with his legs spread apart, sleeping on his back.
Jiang Juan tried to touch it, but the burning sensation came from his fingers again.
Jiang Juan: "..."
Jiang Juan looked at Chen Jiu with hatred.
The author has something to say:
Jiang Juan: Is it okay for me to touch my wife?
Author: Is it your wife or not?
Jiang Juan:???
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