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"Ye Mingcheng heard a voice close at hand, and turned his head reflexively. The speaker was wearing a waiter's bow tie suit. He was about 27 or [-] years old. He was of ordinary build, very thin, and his face was pale. There was a smell all over his body that made Ye Mingcheng feel sick. smell like the smell of the dead.

...Wu Yan...?Ye Mingcheng turned his head and looked around, and found that the man was indeed talking to him, and said coldly, "I'm sorry, you misidentified the person."

The man pursed his lips in a childish manner, and slapped Ye Mingcheng recklessly: "Damn boy! Where did you go! Back then, those policemen thought I was responsible for your disappearance. I've been away for seven or eight years!"

Ye Mingcheng was a little annoyed, but he still said politely: "I'm sorry, you have identified the wrong person." The man was a little at a loss when he heard the affirmative words, and finally smiled reluctantly: "Sorry, I was reckless, but Mr. It's really like a friend of mine..." As he said, he walked quickly into the bar: "Well, I'm quite embarrassed, I'll buy this glass of wine."

He was a straightforward person, and Ye Mingcheng didn't refuse. After drinking two cups rather cheerfully, he bid farewell to this man.

Early the next morning, Wang Zixuan and Ye Mingcheng embarked on their way back to City B.Just after driving out of the urban area and before getting on the expressway, the Buick made a "vomiting" sound. After the engine roared for a while, there was no more sound. It seemed that the engine was broken.

Wang Zixuan slapped the steering wheel with his hands, cursed and said, "I'll go and have a look", and then got out of the car, leaving only Ye Mingcheng sitting in the co-pilot's seat with his eyes closed and rested.

He thought of the man in the bar again...Wu Yan...Why is this name so familiar?In a trance, Ye Mingcheng felt as if he had a dream. In the dream, he had a mother suffering from uremia, and the family was poor. There was also a man who couldn't see his face talking to him all the time, and he didn't know what to say. talking about something.

Ye Mingcheng woke up with a start, and found that he was covered in cold sweat. It was almost dark outside the car window. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, which was 5:52 pm. Thinking about it, it was after [-]:[-] am when he set off. He slept for nearly eight hours?

But where did Wang Zixuan go?

Ye Mingcheng got out of the car, only then noticed that the sky had started to fog up, the visibility was less than 50 meters, and nothing could be seen but a shadow on the gray ground, Wang Zixuan was even missing, and the mobile phone had no signal, showing that it was not in the service area .

The prince is gone.

What's even more amazing is that there was no one on this road, and Ye Mingcheng could only hear his own panting. He felt fear from the bottom of his heart, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air, which made him shudder.

The scene seemed familiar.

Deja Vu.

Ye Mingcheng took a few steps forward cautiously, and felt that his vision suddenly widened. An old-fashioned iron door suddenly appeared in front of him. The door had been locked from the outside by a thick chain. He took a closer look and saw the sign on the right side of the door. It read: Jingquan Nursing Home, and the sign on the left reads "Jointly established by the Red Cross Association of City A and the University of Medical Sciences of City A".But they are all dilapidated, and there are even a few big holes on the gate, and what is inside can be vaguely seen. When a gust of wind blows, the two signs still make creaking sounds, which is even more terrifying.

This nursing home seems to have been deserted for a long time.

Ye Mingcheng felt his heart beat violently. Isn't this Jingquan Sanatorium the sanatorium full of ghosts and monsters in his latest novel "Dead Souls"?

This is definitely the description of this nursing home in his mind, Ye Mingcheng pinched his thigh hard, and reconfirmed that this was a dream.

He was a little scared at first, and decided to go back to the car and wait for the fog to clear, but when he returned to the spot, the car was gone.

He felt the numbness slowly rising from the soles of his feet to the back of his head. Why did he run into the novel he wrote?And this new novel has only been read by him and Wang Zixuan. This must have been done on purpose. Is it Wang Zixuan's new novel to experience life?No... Thinking of what the strange man in the bar said to him, Ye Mingcheng began to think carefully.

The main content of the book "Dead Soul" is to tell a ghost story about a girl named Yan Wu who went to a nursing home to take care of her brother who was injured from the battlefield.In fact, in a simple sense, this book is a bit like a science fiction thriller. The reason why there are ghosts and ghosts in it is very simple: the attending physician in the nursing home developed a virus, and secretly and carefully put it on the patients in the nursing home for observation. The mutated virus came so violently that even the nurses and doctors in the nursing home were all infected. The dead patients turned into vengeful ghosts and beat the strangers several times. Of course, the end was a happy reunion. The little girl took her After going through many dangers, his brother was rescued by a handsome and kind doctor in the nursing home, escaped from here, and the lovers finally got married.

The inspiration for this book comes only from one of his dreams. The characters in the book are basically fictitious. Only a doctor named Chen Lian is prototyped from his best friend Cheng Yewai, and everything else is fictional.

But everything in front of him is so real...Ye Mingcheng looked at the time displayed on his phone again. It was 5:57 pm. If he followed the setting in his book, all these ghosts in the nursing home would be resurrected after dark .

Looking at the tightly closed door in front of him, Ye Mingcheng swallowed and spit, now is not the time to panic, he can only find out what's going on.The iron chain of the gate was very fragile, he just pulled it symbolically, and it shattered to the ground. At this moment, a gust of wind blew past him, and the gate seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand behind it, creaking, opened.

There is only one building in the entire nursing home. In front of the building is a small park of nearly [-] square meters. The ground is full of dust. Several ambulances and private cars are neatly parked in the parking space. The fitness equipment in the park is covered. A thick layer of dust, Ye Mingcheng thought about how he described it in the book, and walked straight to the duty room at the door.

Pushing open the door of the duty room, a smell of stale fog and dust came over the face, the inside was very dark, Ye Mingcheng turned on the flashlight mode of his mobile phone, and carefully searched for weapons that could defend himself.

The duty room is not big, only eighteen or nine square meters, exactly as he described in the book, with a single bed, a huge desk, and a telephone on the desk. He tried it, but there was no response. Look, there is not even a telephone line, but I found two batons next to the security uniforms hanging on the wall. I tried it and it still had electricity; I found a newspaper eight years ago, which used two pages to praise the well Professor Xie Jingquan, the founder of Quan Nursing Home; found a sharp fruit knife from a drawer; found an extra-large flashlight under the pillow, but found nothing.

It was exactly the same as described in the book. Ye Mingcheng tidied up the clothes and sighed a little. The girl named Yan Wu in the book also found so many things here... and then...

There are monsters!Ye Mingcheng turned around instantly, looked at the door in horror, and found a "person" standing at the door at some point.To be exact, he is already a human being. This monster is wearing a security uniform, and its lower body has no human legs and feet. It has become a mass of dark black tentacles similar to octopuses. There are more than a dozen tentacles, and the tentacles are covered with eyes. , these eyes were also staring at him motionlessly, the monster was standing straight with the door on it, looking at him motionlessly with ferocious eyes.

Ye Mingcheng let out a breath slowly. He tried not to look at these eyes due to his slight intensive phobia. He gently put his mobile phone on the bed, held the baton with both hands, and assumed a posture ready to hit.The face of the monster at the door was pale, the whites of the eyes were gone, and they were all black. After seeing Ye Mingcheng move his body, he slowly opened his mouth, and after making a frightening sound of "bluffing", he revealed a shark-like face. Sharp teeth.

Ye Mingcheng didn't hesitate, stepped forward a few steps, and hit the monster's head with all his strength. With a puff, the monster's head flew away from his body, splashing blood all over his face.

He wiped his face, watched coldly the detached monster wriggled on the ground a few times, closed the eyes on the tentacles, and stopped moving again.Ye Mingcheng always felt that he was too calm. He took a few breaths and was about to leave when the phone on the desk rang sharply.

Ye Mingcheng looked at the phone on the table, his hands trembling a little, his book... absolutely does not have this episode!And obviously the phone doesn't even have a phone line, so how could it ring?He let out a long sigh of relief and walked over to answer the phone.

"Hey... who are you looking for?" No one spoke on the other end of the phone, only a human-like panting sound could be heard. It seemed that after running 5000 meters, Ye Mingcheng fed him a few more times, but still no one spoke.

While recalling his own book, Ye Mingcheng listened to the phone quietly and looked at the door vigilantly. Since the phone can ring without a phone line, he can't guarantee that there are other monsters blocking the door.

The panting sound on the other end of the phone still didn't stop. Although Ye Mingcheng felt horrified, he had already killed a monster, and instead felt that everything was not scary anymore, as if it had already become commonplace.

"...Mingcheng...it's me..." The panting sound on the other end of the phone suddenly stopped, and there was a voice that made Ye Mingcheng's nerves relax for a while, it was Cheng Ye!The voice of his best friend!

Ye Mingcheng quickly asked: "Hey, hey! What's the matter with you? Where are you? How can I get through the phone here?" The signal on the other end of the phone seems to be not very good, and only Cheng Ye's weak voice can be heard intermittently: "I... In... a nursing home..." Then the phone suddenly disconnected.

Ye Mingcheng held the microphone that had turned into a busy tone on the phone, and couldn't recover in a daze.Why did my best friend call after I got caught up in a novel I wrote?And also in this nursing home?Can't panic, can't panic... He slowly comforted himself in his heart, maybe all of this was man-made.

Cheng Ye and him were childhood friends. He became a writer after finishing college, while Cheng Ye went to the hospital to become a psychiatrist. The relationship between the two is so good that they can masturbate to each other in bed. Ye Mingcheng also admitted that he felt uneasy about Cheng Ye.

Ye Mingcheng also knew that if something happened to the two of them, they would be unable to pass the ethical hurdle, so he decided to cut off some contact with Cheng Ye slowly. He hardly contacted him in the past few months when he was writing the book, but now he actually talked on the phone. It's...strange...

It seems that all of this is indeed man-made. The person behind the scenes must know that he has ulterior motives for Cheng Ye and planned all of this... But it doesn't make sense at all. The monster just now was also artificially disguised?impossible.

Ye Mingcheng was at a loss, so he could only walk slowly towards the nursing home building.

The glass door at the entrance of the building was locked inside, and it was pitch black inside. Ye Mingcheng smashed the big glass with a baton, and stepped inside.

Using a flashlight to look at the introduction at the entrance, I realized that the sanatorium has seven floors. The first floor is the second floor for mental health care and psychological trauma department, the third floor is the fourth floor for trauma recuperation department, the fifth floor is the cadre recuperation department, the sixth floor is the industrial injury recuperation department, and the seventh floor is the staff laboratory.Ye Mingcheng thought about it, it seems that every floor has to be searched.According to his book, each floor has its own power supply room. If the power supply is restored, at least it won’t be as dark as it is now, which makes people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.

But think about it again, the first and second floors of my book are full of nurses with mouths in their mouths, and occasionally a bloated doctor monster who likes to vomit green goo can jump out of the locker; The monster with a long tongue is lying on its stomach, and its speed is very fast; the fifth floor is full of kind-looking but extremely sinister old men, ghosts and old lady ghosts; with a pulley stick in its hand, it bites the living, and the sixth floor is full of zombies with broken arms and legs... This... …

Ye Mingcheng gritted his teeth, clenched the baton in his hand, checked the fruit knife in his pocket, and walked slowly towards the dark place.At this time, the sky was not yet completely dark, and a silhouette could still be seen.

There were three shadows swaying in the distance, wandering in the aisle, looking at the figures of those shadows, they should all be women, Ye Mingcheng thought for a while, and it should be the so-called nurse lady, so he held his breath, hid in the corner and waited quietly One of the lone monsters came over, turned on the power of the baton, jumped up and slammed it down on the monster's head.

Ye Mingcheng was so powerful that he smashed the nurse's brains out like hitting a watermelon. The nurse let out a sharp cry, fell to the ground and twitched for a while, and then stopped moving.He took a few breaths, and just as he was about to take a rest, he saw the remaining two monsters walking towards him slowly in a trembling posture from the corner of their eyes.

Ye Mingcheng turned around and ran, followed the signs on the road, and got into the fire escape stairs.

It was too thrilling and exciting, far more exciting than playing horror games by himself. After locking the door on the first floor with a wooden board, Ye Mingcheng took a rest for a while, ready to continue exploring.

The doors from the third floor to the seventh floor were all locked from the inside and could not be opened. Only the door on the second floor was open. As soon as Ye Mingcheng entered, he was surrounded by seven or eight nurse monsters in a semicircle.

Without thinking about it, he turned on the power of the baton, threw the flashlight, and took out a fruit knife from his pocket. Using both hands, he swung the baton with one arm and cut the mouths of the monsters with the fruit knife with the other arm, and soon put them on the ground. Two, Ye Mingcheng ran away when he saw a gap.

The monsters were very angry, yelled, and followed them. Ye Mingcheng felt that he had exerted all his strength, and when he saw a door that was ajar, he went in and locked it behind him.

Just as he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he turned his head and found someone in the room.

is a man.

The man looks very ordinary, with fine lines at the corners of his eyes. He looks more than 30 years old, with sharp edges and corners. Ye Mingcheng thinks that from a certain angle, he looks a bit like himself. He is wearing a blue and white plaid hospital gown and has very long hair. It hangs down to the waist, and is curling up by the window with bare feet, looking out the window absently.

There was absolutely no such man in Ye Mingcheng's book, and he didn't know whether he was a man, a ghost or a monster, so he clenched the baton in his hand and stared at him motionlessly.

The man turned his head slowly, looked at Ye Mingcheng in confusion for a while, and laughed out loud: "You're here."

I am coming?What does it mean?Ye Mingcheng didn't speak, the man smiled slightly, walked down from the window sill barefoot, looked at him with complicated eyes, and whispered: "I haven't seen you for eight years, you have grown up a lot."

Ye Mingcheng frowned, and still looked at him vigilantly. The man stretched out his bruised hand, which was full of needles, and smiled very peacefully, as if introducing himself: "I'm Wu Ze." He paused, Seeing that Ye Mingcheng didn't seem to want to shake hands with him at all, he continued, "Aren't you looking for Chen Lian? I'll take you there." After speaking, he opened the door on his own and left here.

Chen Lian... is that Cheng Ye?Etc., etc!There are a bunch of monsters outside the door!Ye Mingcheng wanted to drag this man named Wu Ze, but he didn't expect the man to be so fast, he opened the door and walked out, so he quickly followed.

Those monsters seemed to avoid this man very much. When they saw the man, they hid away as if they saw a plague god. The man walked straight into the fire escape stairs, went up to the seventh floor, took out a key from the pocket of his hospital gown, walked in.

Ye Mingcheng was shocked in his heart. He didn't write about all this in his book at all. This man named Wu Ze actually held the key, so why can't the door be opened from the third floor to the seventh floor? Isn't this just asking him to come to him? ?

He grabbed the man's arm at once. The man's body temperature was very low, as if he wanted to stay in the ice cellar, but he didn't think about it at the time, but held his throat with a fruit knife: "Who the hell are you?" Where is Cheng Ye! Tell me!"

Unmoved, Wu Ze waved away a monster with its head on its stomach and crawling on its limbs. With a strange expression on his face, he asked, "You really don't even remember?"

Ye Mingcheng didn't answer, just stared at him.Wu Ze sighed, turned and left.

Ye Mingcheng followed him silently and came to the dean's office.Wu Ze turned his head and smiled at him: "Don't you want to know why? Come in." After speaking, he pushed the door open and walked in.

He hurriedly followed, and Wu Ze turned on the light after entering the door. Ye Mingcheng, who hadn't seen the light for a long time, squinted his eyes for a while before adapting to the current light. The office is very large, and the decoration is extraordinary. Cheng Ye.

Ye Mingcheng rushed over, hugged Cheng Ye in his arms, patted his cheek, and said anxiously: "Cheng Ye, Cheng Ye is me! Wake up!"

Wu Ze stood quietly on the spot, looking at Ye Mingcheng and Cheng Ye without saying a word, his face was extremely pale under the light.

Ye Mingcheng shook for a long time, but Cheng Ye still didn't wake up. He couldn't help but transfer his raging anger to Wu Ze: "What the hell did you do to him!" Wu Ze walked over slowly, knelt down and looked directly into his eyes: "You really Have you forgotten who I am?" Ye Mingcheng couldn't help but swear: "I don't know you!"

Wu Ze's eyes glistened when he heard these words, he choked up a bit, and said calmly, "Wu Yan, I am the brother who was abandoned here by you, Wu Ze."

Wu Yan?Wu Ze?abandon?Ye Mingcheng tightly hugged the unconscious Cheng Ye in his arms, without saying a word.Wu Ze continued to speak calmly: "I know that you have forgotten because of this man, so I will restore your memory now, okay?" Although this sentence was a question, Wu Ze raised his hand forcefully , pointing at Ye Mingcheng's eyebrows.

In an instant, he remembered, he remembered everything.

The man named Wu Ze in front of him is his brother, his own brother.His name is not Ye Mingcheng, he is Wu Yan.The family is poor, and his elder brother Wu Ze makes a living by driving a taxi. One day, something happened to him and he suddenly went crazy, and he was sent to this nursing home.However, this sanatorium secretly started experimenting with the virus on living people, and many people were infected and turned into monsters.And he himself was also raped by a monster in an accident, but he didn't mutate.

Wu Ze smiled slightly, looked at him with clear eyes, and continued: "Xiaoyan, you haven't mutated. Let that old bastard Xie Jingquan see the crisis of detoxification, so he caught you and started experimenting every day."

Ye Mingcheng, oh no, it was Wu Yan who slowly lowered his head, looked at Cheng Ye's familiar and handsome face, and felt very uncomfortable. This Cheng Ye in his arms was the tentacle doctor who forcibly raped him that night, that bastard Xie Jingquan After catching him, he sent Cheng Ye to take care of him. Gradually, the two developed feelings for each other. After he used his own blood to detoxify Cheng Ye in private, they met and escaped here.

Wu Yan insisted on not leaving, insisting on saving his brother, but Cheng Ye was afraid of the military power behind Xie Jingquan, so he selfishly used hypnotic methods to make him subconsciously think that his name was Ye Mingcheng, and the two of them changed their identities and left. In City A, Wu Ze was left alone.

No wonder... really no wonder... what he wrote in this book is his own story!That girl named Yan Wu just had her name reversed, he is Wu Yan!

Wu Yan felt that his whole body was shaking, Wu Ze slowly leaned over, hugged him in his arms, and sighed softly: "Silly brother, I didn't want to scare you this time, it's just that the day is here, I don't want to let you You don't remember me."

Wu Yan raised his head blankly: "The time has come...?"

"Don't you know that I'm already dead?" Wu Ze chuckled, but he didn't seem to be joking. He patted Wu Yan's back reassuringly, "After you left, I was in Xie Jingquan I died in an experiment, I turned into a ghost, killed Xie Jingquan together with other souls who died unjustly, and then I began to wait for you... Tomorrow I should take reincarnation, so today I just want to meet you..." Said Then, he quickly glanced at Cheng Ye with disdain: "I also want to teach this selfish kid a lesson."

Wu Yan was a little choked up: "Brother...I'm sorry...I..." He felt that he couldn't say anything, so he just hugged Cheng Ye in his arms and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry...Brother..."

Wu Ze smiled tolerantly, pinched Wu Yan's face like when he was a child: "Stinky boy, you are a man now, why are you crying..."

Wu Yan felt that guilt filled his heart, and when his brother was a little delirious, he actually felt a little resentful. Why did his brother get sick at the moment when the college entrance examination is about to take place?Later, Chen Lian used hypnotism to hypnotize him, but he didn't remember everything about Wu Ze. This is his brother!The elder brother who didn't even go to school and worked hard to support him!

Wu Ze didn't speak, just smiled, and patted Wu Yan's head again, but he disappeared slowly.

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When Wu Yan woke up, he sat comfortably in the co-pilot seat, and the car was driving fast on the highway, while Wang Zixuan, who was driving beside him, turned his head slightly and grinned: "My lord, you are drooling, what did you dream of?" Is it a girl?"

Wu Yan smiled faintly, and finally took out his mobile phone and made a call to Cheng Ye. Soon, Cheng Ye picked up, but he just said quietly: "Cheng Ye... oh no, it's Chen Lian, I love you But I hate you even more."

After saying this, without waiting for Chen Lian to explain, Wu Yan hung up the phone and told Wang Zixuan coldly: "Brother Wang, drive back to City A, none of this is true, I want to go home."

The author has something to say: This may be the fattest chapter I have written so far.

I don’t know if everyone understands the story after reading it. It’s actually very simple. The old guy Xie Jingquan used living organisms to study the virus and infected all the people in the nursing home. As a result, Wu Yan had antibodies and ran away with a doctor. He was hypnotized and replaced. This kind of identity, the elder brother died and became the leader of the monster in the nursing home. The elder brother was very angry, and immediately before the reincarnation, he used a dream to wake up the memory of his younger brother, destroying the love of the younger brother, and happily reincarnated away.

In fact, this is the story of an elder brother who has severe brother-accusation symptoms instigating his younger brother to leave his lover.

Sigh... and ah... I am a jump thinking person, what comes to mind is what, sometimes if you feel that the writing is nonsensical or cheating, please point it out seriously.

【Century Lord of City B】

14. Night Banquet of Hundred Ghosts...

The story I want to tell today took place in the late 20s, when heroes emerged in troubled times. At that time, warlords were fighting among themselves. Zhang Zuolin was in the north, Cai E in the south, Duan Qirui in the east, and Yan Xishan in the west. Powers of all sizes dominated China.

At that time, there was a big family named Jun in City B. The ancestors of the family used to be the chief assistant of the Chongzhen Emperor. Later, when the Qing army entered the customs, the ancestors of the Jun family also worked in the Imperial Academy. They helped Zhang Tingyu edit the "History of the Ming Dynasty", and they were also well-known. Aristocratic family, the protagonist of today's story is Jun Shuying, one of the descendants of the Jun family.

Jun Shuying was 31 years old. He had studied in Japan in the early years. After returning to China, he formed his own army and turned City B into his own base. He proclaimed himself Marshal. The bandits who ran out intercepted several truckloads of ammunition he had bought from Tokyo.

Jun Shuying was furious. He was going to fight the direct troops stationed a hundred miles away from City B, who only said "Damn it!"

Jun Shuying came and went, and led 1000 people to go out in person, but he didn't know that it was just a scam. His most trusted adjutant had long wanted to replace him. He acted in such a play with the Qingshan bandits, just to make him fall into the urn. .

"Grab him! Grab him!" The noisy voices of people in the distance and sporadic gunshots made Jun Shuying, who was hiding in the cave, shrink back again, and the slight movement made him gasp , I ran for a while without my life, and I didn't even know that my thigh and left arm were shot at the same time.

Jun Shuying narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully listened to the movement around him. Fortunately, he was quick-witted, abandoned his horse and escaped, and hid in a cave in the opposite direction. Now he was injured, and he was unable to move alone. There were only four bullets left in the pistol. , He snorted and laughed for a while. In his entire life, he never thought that one of the four bullets in the pistol was reserved for him, but he didn’t know what happened to his three-year-old son. He hoped that God would bless him to live.

Jun Shuying coughed softly. It's not even November yet, but the temperature on the mountain is much lower than in the city. He was only wearing a shirt and coat, and he was injured quite a bit, so he felt a little cold.

"Wow, woof, woof, woof!..." The sudden barking of dogs in the distance startled him. Could it be that they have already used the dogs?Jun Shuying couldn't help worrying secretly, got up slowly, and just about to take a few steps back, he felt that his feet were empty, and then he felt as if he had fallen into a hollow, and after a while, he passed out.

When Jun Shuying woke up again, she found that she had fallen into a large cave with no exits around, and there were huge stone pillars at the four corners. On the stone pillars were engraved dragons and phoenixes. It seemed that the cave was repaired by immortals long ago. .He looked up, and there was a light above his head. The entrance of the cave where he slipped just now had become the size of a postage stamp, revealing a little light, and he must be blessed after falling from such a high place and survived.

There was a damp and stench in the cave. It was very dark in the cave, and nothing could be seen. This feeling was like... a cold and... weird feeling that people had nowhere to hide from.

Jun Shuying keenly felt a sharp gaze and looked straight at him.This is... murderous intent!The murderous aura that can make his hairs stand on end!He slowly took out the pistol, gently pulled up the safety catch, and stayed in place quietly.

Soon, Jun Shuying got used to the darkness, and for some reason, he couldn't feel that sharp gaze anymore. He breathed a sigh of relief, but vaguely felt that there seemed to be someone in front of him.

"Who? Come out soon?" Jun Shuying raised his gun and cautiously asked the dark figure in front of him.No one answered, which is really strange.

He faintly felt uneasy in his heart, not because he was trapped in the darkness and knew nothing, but because he felt as if he was being played around by the person hiding in the dark.That's right, it's definitely a person hiding in the dark. If it's a beast...it's impossible to wait until now and not take action.

Jun Shuying walked a few steps forward, and suddenly remembered that he had a box of matches with him, and quickly struck one. There was a huge wall in front of him, with a height of ten meters and a width of two or three meters. A man sitting in front of a low table, tall and tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, is not angry and majestic, holding a bronze wine tripod in his hand, with a high crown and wide sleeves, white face and no beard, there are many men behind him, but they are smaller and dressed Nor is it as gorgeous as the man in front of him.

The content on this painted wall... seems to be some kind of banquet?

Could it be that the sharp gaze just now came from the person on the painted wall?Jun Shuying laughed at himself secretly, that he was in such a situation, and now he was in danger.Really... Comparing himself to the man in the painting secretly, Jun Shuying sighed slowly, but when he looked at the mural carefully again, he always felt that something was wrong... The man in the painting seemed to smile?

Jun Shuying thought it was his hallucination, but when he was about to step up to take a closer look, the match in his hand went out.The darkness gave him an uneasy premonition, and when he was about to take out another match, a dazzling glare suddenly hit him, making him unable to open his eyes.

"Hahahahahaha..." Loud laughter suddenly sounded out, Jun Shuying squinted his eyes and froze on the spot.

I am actually in a luxurious palace, the palace is decorated in a simple and simple atmosphere, there are huge bronze mirrors at the four corners, tens of thousands of candles illuminate the entire hall, and even the pillars seem to be made of gold... It is really too extravagant It's over... Looking around, there are men in Hanfu sitting there, all of them holding wine pots, staring at him as if they saw prey.

sky!What exactly is going on?Jun Shuying took a few steps back, but unexpectedly, someone behind him grabbed his wrist tightly, and teased in his ear, "Beauty...can't go..." He seemed to draw out a gun, but the holster around his waist Still there, but the gun was gone.

Jun Shuying could only use his elbow reflexively, hitting the man behind him with an "ouch", and immediately the surrounding people shouted: "Master, master... come here, come here! It's so big!" Your guts! Grab the assassin...take him down!"

In an instant, several people dressed as guards rushed over and pressed Jun Shuying to the ground. Only then did he see clearly that the man behind him was wearing a black black suit, and his eyes were full of insidiousness and arrogance under his knife-like handsome face... ...It was the man in the painting just now, and according to other people, he is the owner of this place?

And I... came to this mural?Jun Shuying couldn't believe it. With the wine cauldron in his hand, the man walked up to Jun Shuying staggeringly, raised Jun Shuying's chin with his toes, and his pupils immediately turned blood red. He squinted his eyes and smiled slightly: " It's a living person!"

Jun Shuying stared at him steadfastly, without speaking, without showing any timidity.

The people around laughed loudly, as if they were very excited about Jun Shuying's status as a "living person", they all stood up and knelt on the ground, shouting in unison: "Congratulations, master!"

The master smiled again, squatted down slowly, ordered the guards to turn Jun Shuying over, and scratched Jun Shuying's face with his long nails for a long time, as if evaluating a commodity, and finally smiled with his own lips: "I have been waiting for a thousand years!" , I have waited for a baby..." As he said, he clapped his hands: "Ming Yi." As he spoke, a cloud of black mist appeared in midair, and after turning around a few times, it turned into a handsome, barefooted boy. Seeing him kneeling on the ground, he whispered: "What is the master's order?"

The man smiled wildly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Serve the guests well." Serve... This boy who looks like he is only fourteen or fifteen years old?Jun Shuying trembled all over. For some reason, he always felt that this "servant" made him feel seriously uneasy.

The guards let go of Jun Shuying's limbs. Mingyi seemed to hear what was going on in his heart, turned his head slightly to comfort him with a smile, stood up slowly, knelt down in front of him with lowered eyebrows, and unbuttoned his pants. When you want to do something, hold that thing in your mouth.

This is... a moist and slippery mouth!

The young man was very skillful. He held the column with one hand and played with the double eggs with the other. His mouth was not idle, his throat tightened, and after holding the object, he started to move by himself. Su Nu, in a trance, it seemed that he couldn't help but put his hands in the boy's hair, and started to move... The people sitting around were already salivating from their anal fins, and they were all eager to try, wishing to pounce on them. I don't know how long it took, he Only then did he shoot all his own essence into the boy's mouth.

Only then did Jun Shuying wake up... This... Why did I lose my head just now?I don't love men!Unexpectedly, with a smile, the young man conjured up a wine cauldron from nowhere, spit out the white stuff in his mouth, and obsequiously offered it to the master sitting on the throne, "Congratulations master, this is a living spirit, please take it from the king." repair."

The master smiled evilly, raised the wine cauldron, and drank the contents of the cup in one gulp.Jun Shuying opened his mouth slightly, feeling that he couldn't turn his head around. The living spirit that the young man said...is he referring to himself?

After the host finished drinking the cloudy cup, he smacked his lips in aftertaste, and laughed heartily: "It tastes good! It's really good wine... good wine... not bad!" All the officials below were so happy that they all stood up, Prostrate on the ground again, shouted in unison: "Congratulations master! Congratulations master!"

"Hahahaha! God help me too! My skill has greatly improved, not bad... not bad..." The master laughed, waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Everyone, just play to your heart's content... This fine wine... I will give it to you! "

"Thank you, master!" The group of people below said