The manor located on the edge of the forest, shrouded in dark clouds, started a hellish carnival.

"Help! The beasts in the forest have already eaten many of our companions, please let us hide for a while!"

"I'm sorry but those animals are horrible, help me!"

"Help me! Help! Please help me!"

"Open the door! Open the door, open the door! Anyone? Open the door? Help me!"

"Is anyone there? Open the door and save me!"

The number of people who came to ask for help gradually increased, and the number of deaths also gradually increased.

"In order not to let them be alone in the ground? Have you asked the wishes of the parties? If you like matching dead people so much, then you must like to be company with rotting corpses, right? The previous guests were also very lonely when they died, so go and accompany them." Accompany them?"

"Understood? When they are touched by your dirty hands, just like you feel now, it's like being surrounded by disgusting maggots, but you feel much more real, don't worry, they will definitely take You ate cleanly."

"The girl you bought begged you to let her go, but you didn't do that? Why? Because no one is stupid enough to marry you for a piece of trash like you, just because you are so bad , You can only realize the lowest life value by relying on what pigs can do to pass on the family line from generation to generation, but be sober, inferior genes like yours don’t need to be passed on at all, and dying here is the greatest contribution to society. "

"Don't say that, don't compare my love for the young master with you, a fraudulent marriage rubbish like you, and the way you look at the young master is too disgusting. A lowly thing like you is not qualified to look at it." He, the dirty scum dares to covet the young master, so let's wash it in the sea of ​​fire first."

"Ah, you guys are really... so it turns out that the reason why you can empathize with rapists so much is because of voyeurism, obscenity, predation, and drugs. You can even attack minors. Thousands of arrows piercing the heart can't offset it."

In the extravagant manor belonging to the world, the wicked die in various ways, just like a real hell, and the young ghost acts as the harsh judge in this mansion.

Scarlet blood dripped down, falling to the smooth ground without a trace, and the corpse hanging from the ceiling was still gushing blood, from top to bottom, like a torrential rain stained with crimson ink.

"happy?"

The voice of the owner of the house came from behind, neither salty nor bland, neither happy nor angry.

Yin Yuanhan turned around, worried that the other party didn't like the room being polluted by corpses, so he quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'll clean it up right away."

However, the young man did not respond to this sentence.

He pulled the deacon's tie, kissed the deacon's lips lightly, and asked, "Are you happy?"

The expression of the human being was as usual, still as beautiful as glass, as if he hadn't done anything just now, but that jade white hand was still holding his tie, and his eyes were fixed on him.

And he still maintained the posture of leaning over while being pulled by his tie.

Yin Yuanhan was completely stunned.

Although he claimed that his love for Changchu was unique and unparalleled in the world, and for this reason he eliminated all other obstructive factors and made this place a world for the two of them, but the person he liked never admitted that they were lovers, She had never kissed him before.

Rather, there really hasn't been a real mouth-to-mouth kiss between them so far.

Because this is unparalleled love, so of course he will not make further in-depth contact in that situation. He crossed death and returned to the human world just for love.

But... But now, the other party took the initiative to kiss him.

Although it was very light, very light, very shallow, it was still a kiss with a completely, absolutely, and inevitable significance.

Then he finally came to his senses, "So, are we in love now?"

right?Absolutely right!If you think about it, isn't it very traceable?

Will notice that he's upset about the guys who broke in before, then suggest that, offer to reassure him, ask him if he's happy, and now kiss him.

Ahhh, absolutely right, they are in love with each other now.

The young man raised his eyebrows in response.

The undead laughed, "Happy, very happy."

He leaned down again to shorten the distance between the two, and there was no need for his tie to be pulled, they were already very close.

"Then I can do more now?"

In response to this, his lover let go of his hand, wrapped his arms around his neck instead, and kissed him again in the background of the blood rain in the distance.

The ghost's lower body instantly turned into a snake's tail, wrapping around the human's legs.

The blood and blood of the corpses that would stain the house disappeared under the thoughts of the evil spirit, and only the two of them remained in the entire manor, returning to their world again.

At this moment, the kiss initiated by the young undead is different from the kiss to him by humans. This time it is deep and lingering, with the low temperature and persistence of the dead.

Cold hot.

The young man was neatly dressed by the deacon, and his works were all over his body, and now he was destroyed by the deacon. The green scales on the living skin are full of inhuman hardness and softness, mixed with the fabric of pure white gloves, presumptuous and restrained.

His master is unable to walk, so he has to rely on his loyal and greedy servant, and since the human pulled the other's tie around his neck, forcing the evil spirit to bow his head, and offer the light kiss that started everything, the deacon's greed and thirst have been completely let go Kaidi swept over.

After the orgy comes secret private time.

The sentence of the ghosts who set up a torture hall privately in the world is like holding a grand ball. The wailing is a rhapsody at the hottest point. The dance of love is in full swing with it, and everything is burning like a flame.

The change happened in an afternoon that seemed to be no different from the past.

Here is a gloomy place with neither sun nor moon, and the clear sky is covered by evil spirits, so naturally there is no afternoon sun.

There is almost no difference between day and night, and it is electronic devices that can confirm the time, but the outdoor lights during the day will be as bright as day, with a dim temperature.

That's when the man appeared.

According to the setting of the children in the forest, all the people who will come to this manor are villains, and all of them knock on the gate of the manor urgently in fear, asking for asylum and assistance.

But this person is different.

The most obvious difference is that compared with other panicked and frightened visitors, he appears to be more at ease.

He seemed to have come prepared, his whole body was only a little messy, and he was still a bit glamorous when he arrived at the manor.

This can probably explain why he appeared here, because logically speaking, this is a good man, and he should be led away when he came to the forest, instead of walking to the manor like the prisoners around him.

He got here by relying on the criminal, a smart, innocent man who knows how to make the best use of the criminal.

Compared to him, the prisoner who came here with him seemed much miserable, as if he had been tortured during this journey, but he didn't dare to resist the man's control.

Or rather unable to resist, this man with brown curly hair is obviously very capable.

Later they found out that this man's name was Yan Wen'an.

When Yan Wen'an arrived at the gate of the manor, the master and servant were looking down from the huge French windows on the second floor.

The children in the forest had already been reminded, and Yin Yuanhan naturally knew that there was a new visitor, so he waited and observed with Yan Changchu, and saw how the other party dragged the half-dead prisoner out of the forest.

And, looking up from downstairs, he greeted them.

Yin Yuanhan's face darkened instantly.

However, unlike such an appearance that easily raises vigilance, Yan Wen'an was a very polite visitor when he opened the door to entertain and get along with each other.

How to put it, it would be difficult for anyone to put on a face when seeing the astonishing beauty of the owner of the manor?The man who came prepared thought so.

He is a detective, and the more villains tried by ghosts, the stronger the sense of doubt and existence of this place, at least for Yan Wen'an who is interested in various cases.

Then it is not difficult to explain why he came here. The most important thing a detective lacks is curiosity.

Considering the possibility of a ghost, when he saw Yan Changchu for the first time, he subconsciously doubted his human identity.

How can a human being be so good-looking?What's more, such a pale and gloomy complexion inevitably reminds people of deceiving ghosts.

But... the excellent detective with excellent means and using the criminal as a tool to the extreme, denied this possibility in just a moment, and directed the ghost's suspicion to the young deacon.

At this time, the owner of the manor and the detectives were staying in the courtyard outside the house. Under the artificial light, they could also have the illusion of bright weather.

The young man with black hair is sitting in a wheelchair, and the curly-haired detective looks good. From the eyes of outsiders, this is a pretty good picture.

Moreover, after ruling out the possibility that Yan Changchu was a ghost, Yan Wen'an seemed to regard this unbehaved and unusually beautiful young man as a victim in a certain sense, and he was quite considerate in his words and deeds.

From this point of view, the two seem to be in harmony.

However, Yan Changchu could feel the clear anomaly in this scene, which has nothing to do with the new visitor in front of him, but has a lot to do with it.

His fingertips were wrapped in something cold and soft, invisible to the naked eye.

"what happened?"

The detective who felt something was wrong asked, but the young man with delicate face just set his eyes on his fingertips, his eyelashes cast a light shadow on his skin, and his tone of reply was very flat.

"Nothing," he said. "It's just that the family dog ​​is jealous."

Apart from the owner and visitors, there are no other creatures here, not to mention that there has been no trace of a dog in the manor since he came in.

Of course it wasn't a dog.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-12-0906:00:00~2020-12-0918:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Anijia of Knee Pill;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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