Overlord Husband Secretly Reborn

If a woman's soul is imprisoned in a man's body, but she does not identify with her biological sex, will it be Cheng Yun's current appearance?

"Is Cheng Yun a transvestite?"

Jiang Wenluo really knew very little about this type of people.

In Jiang Wenluo's short life, the minority groups he met were very limited, and the only homosexual he knew was Liang Yaowen, so it is really impossible to draw a final conclusion.

He could only tell that in the paintings outside before, those who wrote "Zheng Li" in black characters were full of negative and morbid emotions; on the contrary, those who wrote "Zheng Li" in white characters were all obviously delicate and harmonious. soft.

Scanning the painting hastily, Jiang Wenluo found... "Hei Zheng Li" painted Cheng Yun in a female state, and she always looked anxious, while "Bai Zheng Li" painted Cheng Yun in a male state Yun, he is always very relaxed.

"The missing woman is a prostitute, and her name is Cheng Yun." The old man at Liang Yaowen's dining table once said to the girl.

So what kind of person is "Zheng Li"?

Is he the same person playing both roles?

Bai Zhengli, who appeared during the day, would do his best to pretend to be gentle, make friends with Chengyun, and ask him to be his model—or simply the two of them are in a relationship.

At night, Hei Zhengli showed his original ferocious face, persecuting Cheng Yun who was a "prostitute"?

"Fall in love during the day and abuse at night. Is this Zheng Li a pervert? He lied to Cheng Yun like this."

"Liang Yaowen is no longer like an octopus."

Jiang Wenluo felt that the temperature in the room was gradually dropping down, which made him feel a little cold, so he couldn't help wrapping up his clothes, "But both Hei Zhengli and Bai Zhengli seem to cherish Chengyun's portrait very much. Not even a speck of ashes."

As his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, Jiang Wenluo could see clearly the interior decoration of this basement—it looked very warm here.This is not so much a painting exhibition as a small personal study room.

The portrait of the "hostess" Cheng Yun is all over the wall, and there are scattered paintings in the corner. A long silk beige cheongsam hangs on the hanger, and the black high-heeled shoes next to it are neatly arranged.

The overall decoration color can be said to be "warm", and there is a broken brown plush teddy bear next to the clothes rack.

Jiang Wenluo picked it up and found that the fur on the bear's body was not soft - there were several blood stains on the top of its head, which had hardened now.

It looked like it was dripping with blood, dripping on it many times.

The smell of blood in this room was already very strong. Jiang Wenluo couldn't tell the location of the source for a while, and couldn't see other traces with his eyes. He bent down, knelt on the ground with one knee, and touched the raised traces after the blood dried up. .

"Then what happened to Cheng Yun's disappearance, and whose blood is it?"

The bloodstains extended to the middle painting, Jiang Wenluo stood up, looked up at the young man in the painting, "Could it be that Zheng Li brutally killed Cheng Yun and hid his body?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenluo exerted his rich imagination, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind——

Cheng Yun, who fell in love with Bai Zhengli, was lured into this art museum by his gentle lover, let him look at the completely opposite paintings in the corridor, and asked him to guess which one was his painting, and then Leading Chengyun step by step into this basement...

In this way, Cheng Yun will easily discover the secret that his "lover" Zheng Li is actually a "double-faced person".

At this moment, the black Zheng Li appeared directly and brutally killed Cheng Yun.

In the end, the psychotic Zheng Li picked up Chengyun's body and hid his beloved forever.

Cheng Yun's blood flowed down his arm, "tick" and "tick" to wet his beloved little bear.

Jiang Wenluo turned his head to look at the plush toy, and frowned.

He gave up the idea of ​​digging out the bear's belly to find something, and directly took down the middle painting.

——There is indeed a door behind this.

And there was a bright bloody handprint on the door frame.

This wooden door is different from the anti-theft door. It can be easily pushed open by someone, and there is also a clear gap between it and the door frame, about half a centimeter.The disgusting smell came from this gap.

Like the previous few times, Jiang Wenluo put his ear on the door again, listening intently to the voices inside.He waited for the opportunity to move, no matter whether he escaped or entered, it was very convenient.

Only this time, the movement inside made him shudder.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Inside this door, unexpectedly... There is a person smashing things hard!

Jiang Wenluo's pupils shrank in an instant, and he was so frightened that his back tensed, forcing himself not to turn around and run away immediately, but to look inside through the crack of the door.

breathe in - breathe out -

Jiang Wenluo adjusted his breathing, bent down, and calmly and boldly changed his peeping angle repeatedly.Finally, when Jiang Wenluo squatted down, he managed to see a thread inside the room.

It's not all black inside, there's light.Jiang Wenluo's goal was a huge tree. Its roots were rooted in the ground, its trunk was thick and tall, and its branches were very thin.

There was a man with his back facing Jiang Wenluo, squatting on the ground, not knowing what he was doing.

"boom!"

"boom!"

It was the sound of this strange man.

In the hazy darkness, Jiang Wenluo vaguely saw the person inside with dirty hair, ragged clothes, and a raised back like a hillock.

——It was that lunatic, Jiang Wenluo thought of him instantly.

The feeling of fear made Jiang Wenluo tremble, but he couldn't help but feel a little ready to move: "Let me push the door open a little more."

Jiang Wenluo even kept brainwashing himself: I might not be able to get in here next time, and this time it's just a matter of time.

This inner room is undoubtedly the key for him to understand the whole incident!

After struggling for half a second, Jiang Wenluo raised his trembling hand, and at the same time prayed repeatedly in his heart——Liang Yaowen, please make this door silent.In this way, he doesn't have to be chased in a panic.

When the door was quietly pushed open by two fingers, Jiang Wenluo breathed a sigh of relief and was able to see the whole interior.

——On the roof of this inner room, there is actually a stained glass window like Liang Yaowen's.

When the sun shines down, the light becomes mottled and multi-colored, and the glass makes the sunlight into a water-like texture, which is slowly flowing on the top of the tree, pulling out sparkling filaments, entangled in those fruits superior.

There are five pieces in total.

This tree is like a "living creature". Its surface is directly covered with thin red lines similar to the blood vessels and meridians of the human body. It is absorbing the nutrients supplied by the fruits, just like the blood in the veins.

This scene is full of grotesque and mysterious beauty. The whole tree is like a god, bathing and reborn under the glazed window.

However, Jiang Wenluo's face turned pale in an instant——

Because next to the tree... are the corpses of girls!

They look different.

Some people are wearing a red dress and lying on the ground, the skirt is like a blooming peony flower, her slender white hands are stretched forward towards the tree trunk, her long black hair is spread on the ground, and there are silver shackles on her ankles. The beach had turned into a brown pool of blood.

And some people stood in front of the cross with their eyes tightly closed.The neck, torso, and legs were tightly wrapped around the long wooden frame, and she clasped her palms together, as if praying to the gods.

The corpses have even begun to rot

.

And without exception, their hearts have all been brutally ripped out, and their bodies have all been "made" into gestures of pleading guilty!

"One, two, three, four, five—"

There was no Chengyun among the corpses.

The smell of blood and rot was overwhelming.

Jiang Wenluo couldn't help retching for a while, and covered his mouth with his hand to keep himself from making a sound.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The sound continues.

Jiang Wenluo finally saw what this person was doing now——

The lunatic was holding a hammer high, nailing silver spikes into a girl's arm, turning her kneeling down into a human cross.From this angle, Jiang Wenluo could see the girl's complete face.

She was the girl who had just been killed this morning.

How can it be? !

Shouldn't Liang Yaowen be praying for the girl's body for the last time now?

why is it here

Jiang Wenluo was puzzled. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that the wooden easel also existed in this room. It was randomly placed on the left side of the strange tree. On the canvas was Zheng Li's portrait.

It's just... the position of the heart of the portrait is filled.

Jiang Wenluo took a deep breath, covered his nose and ordered himself to calm down.

In this way, he stood silently outside the door, quietly watching the man focus on chiseling the girl's body into the wood.In just 5 minutes, this man finished everything. He sighed as if he was relieved, and put the shelf on which the girl was nailed aside, and then he turned around slowly and walked towards the tree trunk.

This person's footsteps were soft, and when he turned his face, Jiang Wenluo could even see a faint, almost gentle smile on his face.

Three seconds later, the lunatic stopped in front of the strange tree.He knelt down on one knee, slowly put his hands on the tree trunk, touching the bark in front of his eyes inch by inch, as if he was touching the skin of his lover, and rubbed his ears with him intimately.

The lunatic whispered for a while, then closed his eyes, and kissed the tree trunk eagerly and piously, in a very satisfied state.

Jiang Wenluo hid at the door with his back leaning against the wall. It was a long time before he heard a faint voice coming from inside.

The person inside shouted: "My Ah Yun, I'm about to succeed, please wait for me..."

——It seems that the lunatic is Zheng Li.

The author has something to say: Xiao Jiang’s words only represent him personally, not objective facts x

In addition, I think that if you subscribe to this article just to read the big octopus, there is really no need. Other wives outside have also written a lot of Greek texts, which are much more authentic than mine.I just put on a skin, please stop the loss in time x