After Marrying the Lord of the Underworld

Those portraits are full of hatred, and their eyes are cold.

The lines in the painting began to peel off from the paper, and the paper became blank. The handwriting flew in the air, and then gathered human faces again—they were floating in the air, approaching everyone.

A man in the team screamed, turned around and fled towards the exit, but the exit was still covered by layers of walls.

Similar to the daytime, at this time, the wall is really twisting like flesh and blood, and faint ripples appear—if you insist on describing this kind of ripple, it's like the fat produced by a complete piece of meat after being slapped hard With the quivering marks of the flesh.

Blood seeped from the wall and splashed on the ground.He rushed over to beat the wall, but the wall lit up:

It's the projector screen again!

He himself appeared on the screen.

To be precise, it was him in high school.

A line of black and white subtitles appeared silently, just like Chaplin's movie style:

[Even Ah Yao thinks that I am the kind of student who is both good at character and learning]

The man opened his eyes wide, took half a step back in horror, and shook his head again and again, as if he had seen something terrifying.

[But A Yao didn't know, the writing on his desk was also written by me]

[I tore up his homework, I dyed his schoolbag with ink]

In the picture, the man is holding a small knife and writing word by word on the classmate's desk: "Go to hell".

"Who do you show this picture all day long? If you really want to die so much, go quickly."

"Depression is hypocrisy"

"..."

On the table next to him was the homework that had been torn to shreds, and the schoolbag that had been splashed with ink was black and mushy.

In the next picture, a slightly fat male student appeared, silently picking up the fragments of his schoolbag and homework, and staring blankly at the handwriting on the table.

He is A Yao.

The classroom was empty, and he bent over with difficulty, collecting the pieces of homework bit by bit.

At the same time, the man stood on the podium to receive the certificate from the principal, and there was applause. The host said loudly: "He has been enthusiastic about helping his classmates and created a good atmosphere in the class. It can be said that he has both good character and learning..." He laughed Very hypocritical.

When the screen turned, there was a large amount of blood in the bathtub.

A Yao lay in it with a pale face, a sharp knife fell to the ground, and a few drops of bright red appeared.

The screen of the projector stopped abruptly and the light disappeared.

The wall surged even faster, almost overwhelming the man.

"No, no, no, I didn't mean to kill him!" he yelled, "I didn't know that depression could really kill yourself! I, I was just joking, there is no evil..."

"boom!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the wall collapsed.The wall as soft as flesh wrapped around him, he couldn't breathe, slowly drowned in the black tide, and finally experienced the despair that was hard to break free.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiaoling couldn't help frowning.

The remaining two people in the tourist group - Bai Yi and the leader Li Yuanhang were so frightened that they fell to the ground, looking at the lines of human faces flying all over the sky.

Seeing the man's death, the faces laughed in unison, and the corners of their mouths curled up in a strange arc, as if they had seen a revenge that made them satisfied.

Seeing that the face was about to come up, Lu Yingjiu threw out a talisman and made a decision at the same time.

"Aww!" Mao Tuanzi appeared out of thin air, flew up and knocked over a bunch of people's faces.

Then it wagged its tail and ran back and forth among the people's faces, whistling, throwing their formation into chaos.And after the talisman paper was thrown out, it burst into light as bright as day!

The dark lines of the human face slowly disappeared in the light, and when they were washed away by the hair balls, they could no longer gather together.

The surroundings returned to calm.

The faces returned to the paper of the self-portrait.

"Aww!" Mao Tuanzi returned to Lu Yingjiu's feet, actively asking for credit and reward.

Lu Yingjiu bent down to pick it up, and stretched out his hand to Jingxian very skillfully.

Jing Xian took out a piece of jerky from the magical backpack and handed it to him.

Lu Yingjiu stuffed the jerky into the mouth of the hairball, listened to it eating, patted its head, and said a few words of respect: "Look, you should feed it healthy things like this ,eat less junk food."

"Why are skulls junk food?" Jing Xian said.

"Oh." Lu Yingjiu said, "I'm sorry, it should be garbage."

Jing Xian: "..."

Mao Tuanzi had just finished eating the jerky that Lu Yingjiu gave him, staring at Jing Xian, recalling the deliciousness of skulls and all kinds of kitchen waste, frantically wagging his tail at it, and then wanted to crawl into his arms.

The Mao Tuanzi was quite heavy, and it was tiring to hold it, so Lu Yingjiu handed it to Jing Xian.

Jing Xian grabbed Mao Tuanzi and hugged Lu Yingjiu, feeling that Gui Sheng had come to an end.

Chen Xiaoling, who watched the whole process, said, "...Big goblin, do you know that you have a beautiful smile of 'my wife and children' on your face?"

"Isn't it?" Jing Xian raised his eyebrows, and by the way, he lowered his head and kissed Lu Yingjiu's side cheek.

The atmosphere on their side was harmonious and joyful, but the two ghosts beside them were still hugging each other and shivering.

Li Yuanhang shouted: "Hey, aren't you ghost exorcists... Take the two of us out quickly..."

——They still didn't realize that they were dead.

No matter what is manipulating this museum, it has only one purpose: to repeatedly torture this tourist group.It has been half a year since the fire at the homestay. In the past six months, Li Yuanhang and the others must have experienced countless deaths like this, countless experiences, and died because of the things they had mocked.

Lu Yingjiu said: "It depends on your good fortune, and," he meaningfully pointed to the projector in the middle of the hall, "your past is not simple."

"No, you can just collect money and do things!" Li Yuanhang was in a hurry, and shouted, "We, we are all in such a miserable state. We were burnt and several people died. How can you remain indifferent! Too You have no conscience! Don't you just want the lion to ask for a price, tell me a price, I can fucking afford it!"

Bai Yi also muttered: "Your professionalism is too low, let's not talk about those people, we are all innocent, and we haven't done anything bad."

This is hypocritical and ugly.

Chen Xiaoling frowned subconsciously, while Lu Yingjiu was expressionless, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

He had heard too many words like this.The appearance is too friendly and handsome, coupled with the fact that he is young, sometimes it is inevitable to give people the feeling of being bullied.In the first few times, he would say a few sharp sarcasms coldly, and the cloud was calm behind him, and he didn't raise his eyebrows much.

This kind of person doesn't deserve his face.

He is calm and calm, Jing Xian is not so good-tempered.

In the ghost world, let alone ordinary little ghosts, he has crushed the heads of priests a lot.

It's good now, ghosts like Li Yuanhang dare to jump in front of him, and even threaten his wife.

Jingxian's face was not obvious, a handsome model face remained calm, and he was already planning how to retaliate in his heart, burying bridge piers, filling cement and roasting with fire are trivial matters, and the owl's head Lingchi is too routine, otherwise...

Lu Yingjiu gently squeezed his hand, and said with a low laugh, "Forget it, it's not worth your effort."

"How can we forget it." Jing Xian said, "To be a ghost is to get revenge. There is no morality and ethics in the ghost world, and there are many methods." After speaking, he glanced at the two people.

Those two people were still complaining, but they were stared at by him so coldly that they couldn't even utter a word, and they trembled even more.

The two of them looked at Jing Xian again.

Standing casually, with a straight back, extremely aggressive temperament and eyebrows...

Then they belatedly realized: this doesn't look like a nice guy!

Originally, the two of them thought that Lu Yingjiu looked easy to talk to and easy to get along with, and he seemed like a nice person.

Now take a closer look, the good guy is hugged by the bad guy, the two look like they are in love with each other, and the hairball of an unknown species in their arms is still baring their teeth at them!

This is a bad family!

A family of villains!

They didn't dare to speak at all, and nestled together like chickens.

Lu Yingjiu looked at the museum again, and sighed softly: "No matter what, the problem of this museum still needs to be solved."

Chen Xiaoling looked around: "You mean, the museum is controlled by ghosts?" She curled her lips and looked at Li Yuanhang and the two, "To be honest, I don't feel too sad that this kind of person has been retaliated against."

Just as Li Yuanhang was about to refute, he saw the villain's family wilt again.

"You can say that," Lu Yingjiu said, "but if you leave it alone, if it gets out of control one day, it may hurt innocent tourists. I have to spend a few minutes looking for the remaining Yin Qi, and then track it... "

He stopped halfway through the conversation.

Because Jingxian wrote "Quickly ask me!" written all over his face.

Lu Yingjiu went on to say: "Track the past and get rid of it, or resolve its resentment...Jing Xian, don't show that expression again, I'll just ask you: Where is the ghost?"

Jing Xian immediately pointed in a direction: "Over there."

"I really can't stand you two." Chen Xiaoling muttered, "Just give me dog food."

After speaking, she took a step, stepping on a small high heel, and went there first.

Lu Yingjiu and Jingxian also took steps, Li Yuanhang and the man in white hurriedly followed them, looking around nervously.

The direction Jing Xian pointed to is an exhibition hall on the edge of the museum, the theme is "Talking Animals"

The exhibition hall is surrounded by models of small animals with cute shapes.

Black words are written on the wall: [I dare not go to the market with living animals, every time I go to the market, I can hear them talking to me]

[The chicken said, if you dare to eat us, we will peck you to death with our sharp beaks]

【The rabbit said, don't eat us, we will cry】

【The fish said, I can hardly breathe】

[Even ants on the side of the road will tell me that a child drowned their queen with water]

Seeing these sentences, Li Yuanhang unknowingly slowed down, with a panicked expression.

He really wanted to turn around and leave, but he didn't dare to leave Lu Yingjiu and the others, hesitating.

Until a "click!" appeared in his ear.

There was another bright light on the wall, and the projector appeared out of thin air, playing the picture with a bang: [My name is Wenwen]

【I like talking to Rabbit Xiaoxue】

Li Yuanhang's hands trembled.

With the lessons learned from his predecessors, he immediately knew that it was himself who was being retaliated this time!

He turned and ran!

"boom!"

Before running a few steps, Li Yuanhang bumped into something and shook.

At some point, the huge rabbit model in the exhibition hall moved and blocked the exit.It was as tall as a person and a half, holding a carrot in its hand, and its round cute eyes stared down at him.

Li Yuanhang trembled, trying to find a gap around it and escape from the exhibition hall.

He just stepped on the rabbit and walked forward when he suddenly screamed.

——The model of the chicken appeared on top of the rabbit's head, leaned down, and savagely pecked his head.

Blood flowed from his forehead, he took several steps back, dizzy, and turned back to the projected screen by himself.

The projector was turning on its own, the light was pale, and on the screen was a little girl in white clothes.

The sun was shining brightly, Wenwen squatted in front of the cage in the yard, talking to the white rabbit: "How is the weather today?"

"Xiaoxue, why are you unhappy?"

"I know."

"Hahahahaha, the story you told is so funny!"

The door opened, and her mother poked her head out: "Why are you talking to the rabbit again?"

"It first asked me, how was the exam at school today?" Wenwen looked up, blinking her eyes, "Today the sparrow asked me why I changed the headband, but it still likes the original red one."

On other children, her speech was innocent and full of children's imagination.

But the seriousness and stubbornness on her face are very different.

It seems that I really believe in myself and heard the animals speak with my own ears.

"Animals can't talk." Mother said helplessly, turning sideways, "Did you say hello to Uncle Li today?"

The young Li Yuanhang appeared, leaning against the door frame, smiling and waving to the girl.

When the screen changed, Li Yuanhang and Wenwen's mother got married.

At the wedding, he took the girl's hand and said that I will definitely take good care of you when you grow up, and you will be my own daughter in the future.

However, life was not going well, and Wenwen's temper became more and more strange.

She doesn't like to talk to people. Teachers and classmates say that she is autistic and only likes to mutter to herself.

One day in class, she stood up suddenly and shouted loudly to the birds outside the window: "You are not allowed to eat the school flowers! Uncle planted them with great difficulty!"

After a while, she nodded again, and said to herself: "Well, it's good to know that you are wrong, you are still good obedient birds."

The teacher began to talk to her family frequently.

My mother is busy with work, and most of the time it is Li Yuanhang who finds time to come over.

At the beginning, he was very active, saying that he would cooperate with the teacher and educate the children well.Later, the number of times gradually increased, and Wenwen did a lot of strange things again, and he became impatient.Perhaps in essence, he felt that because the child came to school again and again, apologizing to the teacher again and again was really insulting to his self-esteem.

The teacher euphemistically reminded: "I think you can take your children to see a doctor. The auditory hallucinations brought about by such delusions are not normal."

"What's the matter?" Li Yuanhang snorted.

After that, his attitude became even worse, and he said to the child, "Can you save me some trouble?"

"If you fail the exam all day, what's going on in your head? Are you stupid?"

"Just know how to talk to animals, is there something wrong with your brain?"

The girl bit her lip, tears streaming down her face.

"But," she said, "they can really talk."

Li Yuanhang called her stupid again.

His temper became more irritable day by day, and Wenwen became more silent day by day.

She would spend hours talking to the rabbits in the compound.

"Xiaoxue," she said, "why are you unhappy today?"

The rabbit remained silent as usual, nibbling on the carrots and watching her with wide eyes.

"Yeah." Wenwen said again, "I don't like him either, but I like you very much."

...When the video tape played to this point, Li Yuanhang's face turned pale.

Fear overwhelmed him again. Regardless of the pain on his forehead and burns, he rushed to the road and shouted: "Help me! Why are you just watching? Help me!"

Lu Yingjiu just looked at him expressionlessly.Chen Xiaoling folded her hands on her chest, indifferent, while Jing Xian was concentrating on looking at Lu Yingjiu without even giving him a look.

The screen turns.

In the middle of the night, Wenwen quietly got out of her little bed, ran to the corridor, picked up the phone, and spoke into the microphone.

One lecture lasts for an hour or two.She made up a friend in her imagination for herself, and relied on the phone every night to communicate.

She proceeded very carefully, but one night, she was bumped into by Li Yuanhang who came home drunk and late.

"Fuck!" Li Yuanhang was taken aback, "Damn you are sick, aren't you! This phone line has been disconnected long ago, who are you talking to!"

Wenwen was frightened into tears by him: "But my friend..."

"Friends, friends, what friends?!" Li Yuanhang scolded, "You are really sick, do you want to be beaten?! You have no friends. The teacher told me that you have no friends at all!"

Wenwen burst into tears, sobbing, "I, I really..."

"Snapped!"

She was slapped hard.

Li Yuanhang's face was red with alcohol: "Friend friend friend, talk about your friend all day long! How many times have I told you not to talk to that dead rabbit, why didn't you listen! You are deliberately against me! Obviously you can be a normal person, isn't it funny to play like this? You think you beat me, don't you?"

"No!" Wenwen shouted, "I..."

"Still talking back?!" Li Yuanhang stared at his goldfish-like eyes, "You talk back to me every day! You like rabbits, don't you? I'll kill that little bastard right now!"

He went out to the yard with alcohol, and the rabbit was sleeping peacefully in the cage.

He pulled it out, ignored its desperate struggle, and strangled its neck.The violent beating of blood and pulse is at his fingertips, it is a life's fierce resistance.The girl screamed and rushed forward, kicking and biting him, but she couldn't stop the light in those eyes from disappearing——

Accompanied by a whimper, or in fact, there was no sound at all.

The rabbit was strangled by him.

Li Yuanhang threw it aside cursingly, muttering "It's time to settle down now", and then went to bed.

The next day, when my mother made breakfast, Wenwen was nowhere to be found.

She is gone.

And every day after that, it never appeared again.

……

At the end of the projector, it was fixed in the eyes of the rabbit after death.

There is no luster, and it is pitch black.

Li Yuanhang suddenly felt a chill in his back, as if something was leaning against him.

He turned back trembling.

The rabbit model stood right behind him, stretched out towards his neck... and strangled him fiercely!

He kept struggling, but in the face of absolute power, he was as weak as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.The heart beats faster, the blood does not reach the brain, and the deepest part of the eyes is dark.

Before he died, he only saw the rabbit's mouth opening and closing.

"My name is Xiaoxue," it said, "and I am Wenwen's best friend."

With all his strength, Li Yuanhang let out a last whimper, and then limply tilted his head.

Rabbit looked at him silently.

A few seconds later, everyone's eyes blurred, the rabbit and chicken models returned to their original positions, and the exhibition hall returned to normal.

"Every one of them," Chen Xiaoling murmured, "They're all bad enough, they really deserve what they deserve."

Just as Lu Yingjiu was about to say something, Jing Xian put his arms around his waist and whispered, "Look at the second floor."

He looked up.

From this angle, you can just see the corridor on the southeast side of the second floor.They walked through this area before, mostly offices.

At this time, under the night, under the moonlight shining through the glass of the museum, a brand new office appeared.

The name tag reads: "Zhang Chengzhou".

It was the Zhang family they were looking for.

Lu Yingjiu's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at the remaining men in white clothes.

The man panicked completely, and murmured: "Who hasn't done something wrong, who hasn't done something wrong..."

"There are bad things to do." Lu Yingjiu said, "But normal people can still distinguish between real good and evil. They have principles, but you don't."

After saying this, he ignored the white clothes and prepared to go directly to the office on the second floor.

The stairs are long and upward.

He is approaching the clues of the truth step by step.

The Way of Heaven, Sacrifice, the Four Great Aristocratic Families...

He has never been in contact with the Zhang family, and it is hard to imagine what kind of mentality they have in order to return him to the heavens in exchange for peace and prosperity.

Lu Yingjiu's heart seemed to be blocked by something.

Not only him, Jing Xian beside him also looked restless.

He was talking to him again: "Actually, I also have something wrong."

"What?" Lu Yingjiu broke free from his heavy thoughts.

It is strange to say that every time Jing Xian opens his mouth, he can successfully pull him out of his emotions. Probably this is the unique ability of a mature man with a love script in hand, which can be used around the clock.

Lu Yingjiu asked, "Are you using Maotuanzi as a kitchen waste bin again?"

"No," Jing Xian lowered his voice, "Didn't I tell you that night 'I can't come in'?"

Lu Yingjiu: "...um."

It always feels like the topic is starting to drift.

Jing Xian said: "I also told you that you can trust me, I am very trustworthy."

Lu Yingjiu: "...um."

"That's a lie to you." Jing Xian said quickly, "If you didn't fall asleep early that night because of lack of energy, I would have had direct negative distance contact with you. It's a pity that you slept really well It was too fast and I didn't have time to put it into action. It's a pity that I still feel very sad when I think about it now."

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

Lu Yingjiu said, "Then you should really feel guilty."

"No," Jing Xian said, "I'm not guilty because of my crooked thoughts, I'm guilty because I didn't really take action to let you have sex as soon as possible. It's my husband's dereliction of duty."

Lu Yingjiu said: "...I want to call the police."