Purifier

The bathroom is very spacious, almost as big as Mo Ling's bedroom. The sanitary ware is all bright, and the huge jacuzzi is very attractive.

Mo Ling regretted it a bit, he really shouldn't have rejected Lu Yun's invitation to "Three Hundred Rounds of Bathroom War".This big bathtub is tailor-made for a person of Lu Yun's stature.

But now that I'm all alone, I'd better take a shower.

The warm water sprayed out, quickly warming Mo Ling's cold body.He imagined himself lying in the jacuzzi with Lu Yun, the water stroking his thighs like warm hands, Lu Yun hugged him and fucked him hard from behind, splashing high, the sound of the water was like an obscene poem Sexy song.

It must be so cool!Mo Ling's Yang Gen is already too hard just relying on imagination.

I haven't done it for more than three years, I don't know if Lu Yun's sexual skills have regressed... Well, I have to find a chance to check the goods again.

The more he thought about it, the more he devoted himself, and he began to comfort himself slowly with his hands. Just now, when he got to the point, the shower above his head suddenly stopped producing water.

Then I sprayed some water intermittently, hot and cold, accompanied by the sound of the water pipe gurgling.

It's really a bad plot in a horror movie!

"It's immoral to spy on a handsome guy taking a bath, why don't we come out and talk to each other?" Mo Ling spoke into the air, knowing that the ghost was hiding somewhere.

The ventilation system seemed to be blocked, and the heat could not be dissipated, and the bathroom was covered with a thin white mist.Mo Ling stepped on the floor tiles with bare feet, and a layer of water had already accumulated on the floor. He moved carefully to the side to get a towel.Then, he fanned the fog in front of him with his hand, and found that the floor drain was blocked, and the woman's long hair kept coming out from the gap, floating like water plants.

The child's laughter echoed in the sky again.

He dried himself off quickly and dressed in front of the mirror.However, the mirror was also covered with fog, and handwriting gradually appeared on the white mirror surface, as if there were fingers writing on it stroke by stroke.

Finally, the words "big villain" appeared.

Please don't be so childish!Mo Ling put on her pajamas and walked out of the bathroom.

Everything was normal in the living room, he dried his hair, sat on the sofa, took a sip of tea to calm himself down.Picking up the remote control to turn on the TV, I felt a little timid looking at the huge black screen.

In order to avoid seeing the female ghost crawling out of the TV, it is better not to turn it on.

Bored, and Lu Yun couldn't call him when he was on a mission. Mo Ling missed him very much. If he had a higher IQ and a stronger physique, he might be able to join the special police team. Followers are fine too.However, he was stupid as hell, and his grades were worse than Mu Jue's.

He took out the "Purification Master Handbook", turned to the latest page, and began to take notes.

[I am now in a haunted house, and there are three ghosts haunting it. Their behavior is sometimes childish, sometimes brutal, they can play pranks, and they can control the human spirit. Sometimes their spiritual power is weak, and sometimes it is comparable to mine. It is difficult to explain clearly .However, I will definitely seek them out. 】

He put down his pen, rubbed his eyes, and took out his mobile phone to read novels to pass the time.I don't know how long I watched, but Lu Yun still didn't come back.

Mo Ling's eyes were out of focus, and the words on the phone began to blur.A gust of wind blew in through the window, and the manual on the coffee table was flipped a few pages, and there was a sound of rattling paper.Mo Ling pressed his temple, feeling extremely sleepy.

It seems that we can't wait for Lu Yun to come back tonight.

He picked up the two talismans and pasted them on the doorframes of the two bedrooms respectively. Feeling Lu Yun's blood, he felt very safe, and fell asleep when he entered the bedroom.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of Mo Ling's breathing remained. His breathing was slow and heavy, and his eyeballs rolled under his eyelids.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was outside, still wearing pajamas, and the surroundings were extremely dark. Looking up at the sky, it was like a big black curtain, and the stars and the moon had all disappeared.

He was barefoot, stepping on the uneven ground, and there was a tingling sensation in the soles of his feet.There was a little light ahead, he endured the pain and walked over.

"anyone there?"

Only the echo echoed him.

Walking to the glowing place, I found clusters of ghostly blue ghost lights floating in the air. When I reached out to touch it, it was cold and a little wet.

Only then did he realize that he had come to a cemetery, with rows of tombstones neatly arranged together.

Could it be the place where the family of three was buried?

With a sense of awe, he examined the tombstones one by one by the light of the will-o'-the-wisp.

The cemetery is solemn and solemn. Photos of the dead preserve their faces forever, and various epitaphs record their perception of life.

Mo Ling didn't find the graves of those three people, but found another.

The name "Lu Yun" was impressively printed on a tombstone!

This is impossible!

By looking down, Mo Ling found that the time of death was December 2012, 12, and there was a row of words next to it, "Shedding every drop of blood for the one I love, this life is worth it."

How...how could he be dead!

Mo Ling threw himself on the cold tombstone, his dry eyes couldn't shed a single tear, he just felt that a hole had been pierced in his chest, and the cold wind was blowing into it.

"Do not--!"

A miserable cry echoed endlessly in the dark space.

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Mo Ling opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, his whole body was wet with sweat, and his face was wet with tears.My heart was beating violently, and my headache was about to explode.

Fortunately it was just a dream.

The door of the room was not closed, and the magic talisman was pasted on it intact. The light in the living room was not turned on, but there was a faint light, and the background music of the TV could be faintly heard.

When did Lu Yun come back?Why not wake him up?

Mo Ling got out of bed and went out.

I saw Lu Yun sitting on the sofa, staring at the TV screen, and peeling an apple in his hand.

"Brother, when did you come back? You don't even know, I just had a horrible dream." Mo Ling walked over to sit beside him, rubbing his arm intentionally.Just waking up from a nightmare, Mo Ling urgently needed to confirm Lu Yun's safety and calm down his uneasy heart.

Lu Yun didn't look at him, but stared at the TV fascinated.The light from the TV screen hit his face, changing colors, deepening the contours of his face, and there were many shadows between his brows.

Mo Ling felt something was wrong, Lu Yun would never turn a blind eye to him, even if he was unhappy, he would quarrel with him.

He watched TV, and it turned out to be "Flesh and Flesh" of the guinea pig series, a perverted man was cutting off a woman's leg with a saw!

"How do you watch this kind of movie? I remember you only like to watch some dog blood TV series." Mo Ling was even more puzzled.

Lu Yun finally turned to look at him, expressionless, without saying a word, just handed him the apple in his hand.

Mo Ling reached out to pick it up, but Lu Yun suddenly let go of it, and the apple fell to the ground and rolled towards a dark corner.He went to look for it, but couldn't find it, and the apple was swallowed by the darkness.

When he turned his head, Lu Yun was already standing by the window, his back looked extremely lonely.

Thinking of that nightmare, Mo Ling felt a little pain in his heart. He felt that he had always neglected him before and deliberately said something to anger him. Maybe he was sulking.

"Brother, just say something, don't hold back what's going on in your heart."

Mo Ling walked over and put his hand on his shoulder.

No, the touch is wrong.Lu Yun's body temperature has always been high, so it is not so cold.Is he sick?Or was it injured while on a mission?

"Turn around, please? What's the matter with you?"

Mo Ling pressed his shoulders and forced the man to face him.

In front of him was a face with an extremely evil smile, and the shining fruit knife printed a white light on this face.

Immediately afterwards, the knife stabbed into Mo Ling's chest, ruthlessly and accurately, straight into the heart.

The disgusting smell of blood surged from his heart to his mouth and nose, Mo Ling looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, this man who guarded him and protected him, this man who always put his safety first, now , was laughing and watching him die.

"You...why..." Mo Ling's eyes were blurred, Lu Yun's face looked so unreal, but he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"Go to hell." Lu Yun said coldly.

Then, holding the handle of the knife, he pulled it out, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

Mo Ling closed his eyes slowly, imprinting the image of his lover in his eyes for the last time, it would be worthwhile to die in his hands.