Overlord Husband Secretly Reborn

The sound of the stove fire sounded in front, Liang Yaowen seemed to put a little oil in the pot, and when the ingredients were put in, there was a "sizzling" sound.Jiang Wenluo thought for a long time, what kind of supper would Liang Yaowen make for himself, whether it was some home-cooked food, or something unique to this world, he would like it very much no matter what.

Jiang Wenluo slowly smelled a little fragrance, he sniffled his nose, knowing that it was some kind of seafood cooked in the pot, he moved his index finger for a while.

He especially listened to Liang Yaowen's words, and kept his eyes tightly closed. After waiting for a while, he heard a crisp crashing sound.

Liang Yaowen's deep voice sounded again, and he put his hands on Jiang Wenluo's eyes, motioning for him to open them: "Okay."

——Jiang Wenluo opened his eyes expectantly, and saw...a strip.

It was a fried octopus foot, and Liang Yaowen was wearing an apron.

It is about [-] centimeters long, and it is placed horizontally on a white porcelain plate, with a few small suction cups on it. It is shaped like a moon, even with a slight curvature. It is completely black, unlike ordinary squids. The appearance is a little different.

"It's really my good boy." Liang Yaowen touched Jiang Wenluo's face, took off his apron and put it aside, he leaned on his side, casually resting his hand on his chin, "I hope you like the supper I made for you. "

Jiang Wenluo's expression was a little blank and confused at first, and he tried to look under the table suspiciously, but he restrained himself, just looked at his plate in surprise, then turned around and praised Liang Yaowen: "This looks really good. It’s great! I’ve never eaten it before!”

"It must be delicious, Liang Yaowen, you really have a talent for cooking!"

Then he quickly calmed down, his fingers trembling slightly.

At this moment, the unique aroma of squid feet hits the face.It is completely cooked, the end is slightly burnt, and the texture is hard to bite, but under the skin is very soft and tender squid meat, with a special sweetness.

"Actually, the taste of sashimi is the best. It is very fresh, and the texture will be very soft and easy to bite." Liang Yaowen looked at Jiang Wenluo seriously: "But in your opinion, the appearance will be a little strange. I am worried that you will not accept it, so I will give it a try. I didn't bring it to you directly..."

"As long as you make it for me, I like it." Jiang Wenluo interrupted him, looked carefully at the tentacles on the plate, and then said to Liang Yaowen in a very soft tone, "But I'm suddenly curious about one thing——" At this moment, the sourness in his heart blended with soft love.

Facing Liang Yaowen's puzzled expression, Jiang Wenluo smiled and held Liang Yaowen's hand, clasping his fingers tightly.

He rubbed his cheek with Liang Yaowen's hand again.

"I've never been a squid, so I don't know what a squid thinks."

"But he gave me his tentacles, does it hurt the squid?"

"I don't know, does this animal feel pain?"

Liang Yaowen was really considerate, he even brushed the squid feet with a little sauce and sprinkled a little chili and cumin powder on top.The taste of this squid foot is actually very strange. Although the outside is charred and the inside is tender, the innermost part seems to be still alive.Jiang Wenluo felt that this was his illusion.

At the same time, Liang Yaowen also showed a very strange expression——

He vaguely answered Jiang Wenluo's words: "...don't worry, I'll deal with it in a special way, so it's not a big problem."

Jiang Wenluo pinned the overly long hair behind his ears, and the exposed earlobes were the color of ruby, so he took a precious bite.

The communication stopped there, Jiang Wenluoan ate quietly, Liang Yaowen looked at him quietly.Except for the weird food and the moonlight leaking from the flower window, the two of them together look like the most ordinary couple.

After supper, Jiang Wenluo was placed in the room next to Liang Yaowen.

There was a wooden door in front of him, he pushed it open, Liang Yaowen said politely: "Good night, you don't have to be restrained, you can use the things inside as you like."

There are still some small footsteps outside the house, maybe those dark shadows are wandering back and forth.Liang Yaowen twisted Jiang Wenluo's hair: "You can sleep peacefully now, you can turn on the light here, don't be afraid."

This is a room full of geometric design, with a huge pentagram painted on the wall, full of religious meaning.

After closing the door, Jiang Wenluo leaned his back against the wall. After a long pause, he patted his face. After feeling the strong emotions dissipated, he casually flipped through the scattered books on the bookshelf.

Several of them were written in languages ​​that Jiang Wenluo didn't know. Jiang Wenluo put them aside, but the cover of the book at the bottom was incomplete, and only half of the author's name remained.

"Ayres—"

Jiang Wenluo stroked it with his fingers and read the words softly. A strange sense of familiarity emerged in his heart, but he couldn't remember it.

Inside the book are several pictures, all sewn with thin transparent thread.

"It seems to be a tree." Jiang Wenluo leaned against the head of the bed and turned it carefully, "There is an oval fruit with a sharp corner hanging on the tree."

He bent his legs and turned another page.

At first, there was only one fruit on the tree, but more and more fruits were formed later, hanging on the treetops sporadically, looking vibrant, as the fruit grew closer to the trunk, it seemed to be called by the mother.On the top of the trunk, there are some protrusions of unknown meaning, which look like a rough human shape.

It has hands and feet, its head hangs on the ground, and it lives next to the huge tree shadow.

This book has very few pages, and Jiang Wenluo turned to the last page in a few clicks——

At this time, the number of fruits on the tree has increased to seven, and the figure on the trunk is getting more and more detailed. The palms and ankles are already clearly visible, as if they are about to walk out of the book.At the same time, the fruits shrank a lot.

"The summoning ceremony...?"

Jiang Wenluo frowned, and read it again from beginning to end, but still couldn't come to a conclusion, so he put the book by his hand.

After washing up, he changed into his pajamas and lay directly on the bed.

——Liang Yaowen was next door, Jiang Wenluo felt relieved, and buried his face in the pillow.

The golden clock was placed by the bed, and Jiang Wenluo saw that it was three o'clock in the morning, so he turned off the light, curled up and fell asleep.

The next day.

The sunlight fell under the curtains and landed on Jiang Wenluo's ankles, bringing him a warm feeling.Jiang Wenluo breathed with his mouth open, and kicked the quilt aside, revealing his slender legs.

"Boom, boom..." The door knocked three times, waking him up from his sleep.Jiang Wenluo raised his eyelids, and saw a gap in the door of his room, and he was standing outside alone.

"Liang Yaowen..." His voice was hoarse.

"I'm sorry to wake you up, but you can't sleep for too long." Liang Yaowen walked in, sat beside Jiang Wenluo's bed, and stroked his cheek.

Jiang Wenluo was still lazy, he opened his eyes and closed them in a daze, feeling like he was back in the past for a moment, when Liang Yaowen came to wake him up with breakfast, and covered him with the quilt.Jiang Wenluo raised his face subconsciously, greeted Liang Yaowen's stroking affectionately, and then slowly rubbed over, laying on Liang Yaowen's lap like a cat, and buried his face in Liang Yaowen's belly.

"What time is it?" Jiang Wenluo's voice was muffled.

"08:30."

"I really want you to sleep a little longer, but there is one thing you need to know—" Liang Yaowen said.

Jiang Wenluo turned around and lay flat, opened his eyes and looked at Liang Yaowen, with an expression of hearing the news.

"An accident happened last night." Liang Yaowen frowned, and said to Jiang Wenluo, "A person died, and it was... on the corner of District A, in the house next to yours."

Jiang Wenluo woke up immediately, "Who?"

"A girl." Liang Yaowen said regretfully, "She was killed..."

"Unnatural death requires me to be there to pray for the deceased. I hope you will accompany me."

The accident happened around [-]:[-] a.m., when the sky was getting dark.

When Jiang Wenluo and Liang Yaowen came here, the doorway was already full of people, and the people in the front row showed terrified expressions, chatting uneasily with the people around them.

"What day is this month?"

"...the fifth one!"

"Everyone make room, Heavenly Father is coming—"

Jiang Wenluo followed behind Liang Yaowen, watching the crowd spontaneously moved aside, lowered his head in awe, and was finally relieved.In the innermost part of the room, the old man who was seen at the dining table had changed into a black police uniform at this time, and nodded to Liang Yaowen.

There is blood everywhere in this house.

When he opened the door, Jiang Wenluo froze in place, and took two steps back.

He saw the body in the middle of the house.

She - or rather it, cannot be moved.

This is simply a grand and cruel execution scene, and the deceased was "nailed" to a wooden hanger!

When she died, she was wearing a white nightgown, kneeling on the ground, but her hands were lifted high like wings, fixed on the horizontal branches of the clothes hanger, and her palms were powerless to hang down.And her head was raised, her expression was terrified, the whites of her eyes were very obvious, bloodshot all over them, scarlet and terrifying.

Unrelated personnel were stopped outside the door.

There were only a few police officers in the room, as well as Jiang Wenluo and Liang Yaowen.Jiang Wenluo was so horrified that he covered his mouth with his hand, "She..." The next second, his stomach churned, and his face turned to one side in disastrous defeat, unable to bear to watch any longer.

The old man said a few words to Liang Yaowen, and after getting permission, he walked forward painfully, and closed the girl's eyes with his hands.

"It's also the same as the previous few people. The deceased...had his heart cruelly taken out."

The old man said: "It is said that the girl made an appointment with her friend yesterday to go out today, but she did not show up at the appointed time. She has always been very punctual, so the companion was a little worried and came to look for her at home."

"At that time...the door of the room was closed tightly, and the windows were also tightly closed. There was no sign of any intrusion."

"And there is no evidence of a 'second person' appearing in this room. Everything shows that there was only the girl herself in this room last night."

"Then... who was the one who killed the girl?"

"That's why she can't make a sound."

The author has something to say: The rhythm of this dungeon is simply too slow... (lower head