Five supernatural bosses are vying to marry me

Nan Jing looked at the opened door, the sculpture room was quiet, Bai Guanyin pressed the light, but there was no response.

The two walked in, and as expected, after the two stepped into the sculpture room, the door of the room was slammed shut.

Make a "bang" sound.

Nan Jing exhaled lightly, it was too cold in here, he tightly put on the thin sports uniform on his body, and let out a sigh of relief holding his hands.

A warm coat suddenly fell on him.

Nanjing:?

He turned his head to the side, looked at Bai Guanyin, who was standing beside him with only a white shirt left, smiled, and whispered, "Thank you."

A hoarse voice suddenly came from the darkness: "Is this the charm of a good appearance?"

With the sound of rustling, a disgusting monster full of patchwork limbs crawled out of the darkness. Various organs were wriggling in this monster's body, and every limb was patchwork.

In order to walk, this monster installed three legs for itself, like a funny and terrifying humanoid monster, with a lot of scars on its face, but the monster kept plastering its face evenly, so the face seemed to be melted ugly plaster head.

The monster looked greedily at Nan Jing: "As long as I have your appearance..."

There was a very foul smell, different from that bloody smell, this monster had a rotten smell of soaked in formalin, and a sweet and greasy fragrance of powder.

Makes you want to spit it out.

Nan Jing hadn't eaten since the afternoon, and his stomach contracted because of his emotional tension. Now when he smelled this smell, he immediately retched and retched.

The monster, who had been particularly concerned about its appearance, immediately froze, and an embarrassed and angry expression appeared on its ugly face like a melted statue.

Nan Jing blinked innocently: ...

He really didn't mean to.

Bai Guanyin pursed her lips, clamped the mirror Nan Jing gave him with her hands, and looked indifferently at the monster crawling out of the darkness, and her green shoulders were enough to feel safe.

The evil ghost laughed hoarsely, looked at the two and said bitterly: "You are here to prevent the completion of the sculpture..."

The evil ghost screamed suddenly, and he pushed a pair of blue and white hands from nowhere, and a half-human tall sculpture appeared directly from the darkness.

Bai Guanyin's black and indifferent pupils trembled.

In the sculpture room, a beam of light poured down from the ceiling and onto the white sculpture. This was the sculpture that Nan Jing and Bai Guanyin saw when they went to the sculpture room.

A pure white sculpture stands in the center of the room.

Nan Jing's heart was pounding, he felt a kind of extreme danger, this sculpture was connected with his senses, but looking at it now, it was more than that.

Seeing the sculpture's eyes seemed to be opened, Nan Jing felt like an electric shock in his heart, he turned around quickly and pushed Bai Guanyin beside him: "Bai Guanyin! Go!"

There is something wrong with this sculpture!

Bai Guanyin staggered a step from being pushed, he backed up and hit the door panel directly, the hand holding the mirror slipped and cut his finger, bright red blood poured out and dripped on the mirror.

"Hahaha," the evil ghost walked to the side of the sculpture on three legs, looked at the slowly sculpted Nan Jing, and said in an arrogant and pleasant voice, "Didn't you expect that? I deliberately tricked you into coming in."

"I secretly took this sculpture from reality."

Nan Jing could feel his body, his feet slowly turning into plaster. He stood in place and could feel the pain of turning into plaster.

The evil ghost looked at Nan Jing obsessively: "You are really the best body I have ever seen. As long as you become a plaster and I get organs from their bodies, I will have the most perfect body!"

Nan Jing's eyelashes fluttered, he bit his lip, blood oozed out, what to do, he couldn't move at all, and the little finger of his left hand couldn't move either.

Bai Guanyin...

Nan Jing looked at Bai Guanyin, and the two looked at each other through the beam of light hitting the sculpture. Nan Jing blinked his eyelashes and looked at the mirror in Bai Guanyin's hand.

"Escape..." Nan Jing tried his best to signal to Bai Guanyin with a weak voice.

Bai Guanyin can completely trap the evil spirit in the mirror, and then find a way to escape from this school. Nan Jing knows that he must not escape now. Although he doesn't know what happened, he is closely connected with the sculpture.

Now even the whole person has to be turned into a sculpture.

The plaster spread upwards, and soon his thighs turned into white plaster. Nan Jing had become very weak, and he could feel that when the plaster spread to his heart, he might die.

Still haven't figured out why he came to this high school, Nan Jing felt a pang of regret, he didn't know what the string of bells around his neck was for, and he didn't graduate from high school to make money to live the life he wanted to live.

I'm so hungry, I wish I had a roast chicken right now.

Nan Jing wanted to laugh a little bit, at this moment, his mind was full of food.

He looked at Bai Guanyin, his vision was blurred, and he thought that it would be good to be able to run out at this time. It's not that Nan Jing thinks he is such a good person, but Bai Guanyin is his friend.

I, who is destined to become a sculpture, will definitely not be able to live anymore, and now I can live alone.

Bai Guanyin looked at Nan Jing, looked at Nan Jing's weakly drooping eyes, the blood on that face gradually became transparent, as if something was draining Nan Jing's vitality.

Nan Jing's eyes, which had always been shimmering with light, closed slowly, as if they would never open again.

This scene... was familiar as if it had happened before his eyes.

"You helped your sister violate the rules of the Bai family! Damn it!"

The man's angry voice seemed to come from far away. The summer in the south is also humid. Even if it didn't rain that night, the water vapor in the air was so heavy that you couldn't breathe.

Bai Guanyin saw himself kneeling and sitting on the wooden attic. His kneeling posture was very upright, but his eyelids were drooping. Next to the attic was a pond full of well-bloomed lotus flowers, and bursts of cold lotus fragrance wafted from them.

The tulle around the attic completely separates the lotus pond from the space of the attic.

This is the rule taught by the Bai family. Through the tulle, as a shame-covering thing, everyone can see the beating and insulting, but it is just a high-sounding fig leaf that symbolizes the elegance of the family.

Bai Guanyin heard herself say calmly to the middle-aged man in purple gauze with tube sleeves holding a ruler in front of her: "Father, sister doesn't like this marriage. Marriage is like enmity. If that's the case, it's better to break the engagement."

"You are really good at thinking about the Bai family." The middle-aged man's elegant face was a little gloomy, he tapped his palm with a ruler, and sneered: "It would be great if you really think so, but do you really?"

"As the eldest son of the Bai family, I have high hopes for you, but you are indecisive and emotional!"

The middle-aged man looked at Bai Guanyin with deep eyes, as if hiding a heavy meaning of punishment: "Let me ask you, what is the first rule of the Bai family's family rules."

Bai Guanyin heard herself answering calmly: "Love is useless."

Speaking of good manners, he picked up the ruler and raised it upright, and said expressionlessly, "Father, please punish me."