Love Murder [Quick Transmigration]

——Are there really ghosts in this world?

In class, Ning Chen casually turned the pen in his hand, looking at the front with bewildered eyes.

The classroom was noisy.The teacher on the podium is speaking seriously, and the students are listening carefully.A faint light broke into the room from the outside, reflecting a piece of sunshine.

No matter how you look at it, you can't find anything wrong with half a day.

Ning Chen was thinking, he recalled what Ye Lenghua said to him last night.

Compared with ghosts, what surprised him more was Ye Lenghua's identity.Ye Lenghua said frankly to him that he is a Taoist priest of Wuhua Mountain, and he knows everything about ghosts, ghosts, five elements and gossip.

Ning Chen's first reaction was that Ye Lenghua lost his mind.But later he learned from Ning Xian that Ye Lenghua did join a liar sect when he was young.At that time, because of his willful behavior, he had a falling out with his family and was deprived of his status as an heir...

Ning Chen has always been a materialist and does not believe in these feudal superstitions.But this is the world in the dungeon after all, and any weird things can happen.He hesitated slightly, but couldn't help asking the system in his heart.

【system……】

He took a deep breath, [Is there a ghost in this dungeon? 】

To Ning Chen's surprise, the system did not pretend to be dead this time, and quickly answered Ning Chen's question.

[Yes, this world belongs to the supernatural dungeon. 】

Ning Chen: "..."

——It turns out that there really are ghosts!

After a moment of silence, he said: [Why didn't you say it earlier? 】

【Host, you didn't ask me before,】 the system said, 【At the beginning of this dungeon, I also said that I would give you compensation for the last dungeon.Originally, after the main character Su Mufei died, the instance would be restarted forcibly.But as compensation, let him continue to exist in a spirit state. 】

Ning Chen: 【... What kind of compensation is this?Are you sure it's not punishment? 】

The system fell silent again.Ning Chen was extremely tired, knowing it was useless, he didn't bother to entangle with the system anymore.

ghost.

— There are ghosts.

Ning Chen's eyes were frighteningly bright, and when he thought of Su Mufei turning into a ghost for him, he felt his heart swell.

very nice.

Ning Chen couldn't help showing a sweet smile.But with a jolt, he suddenly remembered that the "Ning Chen" he played should not be this reaction.

So—should it be fear?

Ning Chen pursed his lips, his face quickly turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.His hands were trembling uncontrollably, and his eyes were full of fear and shock.

He gripped the pen tightly, his knuckles clenched tightly.Ning Chen pursed his lips into a straight line, and he looked around nervously.

I don't know if it's an illusion...

He really felt—

There is some invisible existence beside him.Peeping at him.

"Ning Chen...what's the matter with you?"

A classmate behind him touched him hesitantly, but Ning Chen's expression changed, and he immediately pushed him away in reaction.

"Do not touch me……"

Ning Chen squeezed out a beast-like hiss from his throat.When he met the other party's astonished gaze, he realized that he had overreacted a bit.

He apologized a few times, and didn't even think about continuing the class.Ning Chen stood up and walked out of the classroom through the back door in a fair manner - he had no time to think about whether his absenteeism would be discovered by the teacher.

Ning Chen just wanted to find Ye Lenghua quickly, and ask him clearly what was going on.

However, when he walked to the door of the teaching building, he realized that it was raining outside.The raindrops continued to pour down, as gloomy and oppressive as his mood at the moment.

It was pouring rain, and he happened to be without an umbrella.

Ning Chen secretly thought it was unlucky a few times, but he didn't care too much.He didn't bring an umbrella, so he pulled his collar and rushed directly into the heavy rain.

but--

He didn't get wet.

As if there was an invisible force separating him from the rain, not a single drop of rain fell on him.

Ning Chen's eyes were full of fear.Even though he wasn't wet by the rain, he felt chills all over his body. Even the blood in his body seemed to be frozen, and the coldness rose from the soles of his feet to his limbs.

It's terrible, it's terrible, it's terrible.

At this moment, he confirmed it.

There was really something—something unclean, entangled him.

Ning Chen quickened his pace and hurried to the dormitory.When he opened the bedroom door, there was no one inside.

Ye Lenghua is not here.

Ning Chen searched every room, but couldn't find him.He stood in the middle of the living room, took a deep breath, and tried to tell himself to calm down, but his fingertips were still terribly white.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Ye Lenghua's number.After a few beeps, the other party quickly connected the phone.

"Aning? What's the matter?"

Ning Chen ignored the pleasantries, and asked directly, "Where are you? When are you going back to the dormitory?"

"Ah...?" Ye Lenghua seemed a little puzzled, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't I tell you that I went back to Wuhua Mountain?"

Ning Chen was stunned: "...what?"

"Because my knowledge about ghosts is not enough, I may not be able to solve your current problem, so I plan to go back to the teacher's door and ask the master for help," Ye Lenghua explained, "I left a note for you on the table, you didn't read it Are you there?"

"Huh? But I didn't find the note you left..."

Halfway through the conversation, Ning Chen suddenly understood everything.

Ning Chen clenched the phone tightly, feeling that even his teeth were chattering.He hung up the phone, and the phone fell powerlessly to the ground with a loud busy tone.

He stared blankly at the front, feeling as if his body had lost its temperature, it was astonishingly cold.

Ning Chen took a deep breath, collapsed and lay down on the sofa.The rapid ringing of the mobile phone kept ringing, and he knew that it was Ye Lenghua who called him because of his sudden disconnection, but he didn't want to answer it at all.

So annoying, so annoying, so annoying.

He covered his face and looked up at the ceiling.The snow-white ceiling turned into a bottomless vortex in his eyes, and everything in the house turned into ghosts with green faces and fangs.

Something invisible approached him, trying to devour his being.

--very scary.

Ning Chen was so afraid that his whole body shrank, and tears fell from his eyes, like beads with broken threads.He covered his mouth and cried out in embarrassment and collapse.

The intermittent and chaotic tones of the phone's ringtone turned into a hypnotic magic sound, constantly whirling in his ears.Without realizing it, Ning Chen fell into a nightmare.

He dreams a lot.

From his first encounter with Su Mufei, to years of disgust, to almost pathological dependence-communication, being threatened-until finally, the truth was exposed and he fell into the bottomless abyss.

Everything in the dream was bizarre, circling in his mind like an ukiyo-e.

Su Mufei smiled.

Su Mufei's voice.

Su Mufei's face.

...every detail is so crisp without the slightest fading.

and finally—

The flower that blooms in blood.

Lost body temperature, cold hands and feet, cracked body...Su Mufei's corpse was placed in a pool of blood, blooming rotten and flourishing.

The corpse suddenly raised its head and smiled at Ning Chen.

"You killed me."

Something undead whispered to him.

"Ah Chen, you killed me."

……

The corpse in the pool of blood slowly got up.Su Mufei's face was bruised and covered in blood, but he still had a smile on his face.

He stretched out his hand towards Ning Chen, as if he wanted to grab Ning Chen.

"You killed me."

Ning Chen screamed in horror. He wanted to run away immediately, but he couldn't move his body.He could only stand there helplessly, seeing countless hands rising from the ground and wrapping around his body...

His hands, his feet, his head, his eyes, were all seized by black hands.A strong sense of suffocation surged up, weak tears leaked from Ning Chen's eyes, he struggled feebly, watching himself being pulled into the deep pit little by little...

……

"what!"

Ning Chen screamed and opened his eyes.He stared forward in shock, unable to recover from the nightmare just now.

He stared blankly at the ceiling, and it took him a while to react.

It turned out that what happened just now was a dream, but luckily it wasn't reality.

Ning Chen heaved a sigh of relief, he straightened up slightly, and wanted to get out of bed to pour a glass of water.But after he got out of bed, he woke up suddenly.

Wait a moment--

He is in bed?

Ning Chen's face paled instantly.He widened his eyes in horror, and found that he had returned to the bedroom and was still lying on the bed.

Where was he before he fell asleep...?

If I remember correctly, he was on the sofa in the living room.Ning Chen licked his dry lips, feeling that even breathing was extremely difficult.

He looked down at himself and found that his original clothes had also been changed into pajamas.

There was a burning pain in the neck.As if realizing something, Ning Chen rushed into the bathroom quickly.Then he saw, on his own neck in the mirror - that clear purple pinch mark.

Ning Chen stared blankly at the pinch mark, and couldn't help rubbing the mark with his fingertips repeatedly.

"Are you trying to kill me..."

Ning Chen's face was pale, and a bleak smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "You came back... do you want to take revenge on me?"

He stood in front of the mirror for a long time.After a long time, he walked out of the bathroom with heavy steps.

The lights in the living room were also turned off by something unknown.

However, Ning Chen didn't care about these at all.All his mind was occupied by the big red letters on the wall of the living room——

--[I love you. ]

The red font is like blood.These three big characters attacked Ning Chen with claws and teeth, as if they contained countless malice and... ultimate love.

Ning Chen stood in front of the wall for a long time in a daze.In the end, he collapsed and squatted down, covered his face, and sobbed softly in despair and fear.

At this moment, he finally understood.

Ning Chen raised his head, his face was full of embarrassing tears.

He will never be able to get rid of the curse called "Su Mufei".