Five supernatural bosses are vying to marry me

Nan Jing's intentions were particularly firm, he had already entered the room and began to pack his belongings in his suitcase, determined not to let Yu Anyan in.

Standing by the door, Yu Anyan folded his arms and looked at Nan Jing. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Nan Jing carefully. He was obviously in a condescending position, but Yu Anyan's sense of arrogance was restrained a little. After a pause, Yu Anyan said softly: "Nan Jing Mirror, I always pay attention to the noise in your room, if something happens, you can immediately knock on my door or hit the wall between me and you."

The two rooms with altars, Yu Anyan and Nan Jing, are next to each other. Nan Jing's small single room is next to the stairs on the third floor, and Yu Anyan's large single room is next to Nan Jing's room.

Nan Jing nodded, he packed his luggage, and went to open the glass window on the far side of his room to ventilate. The room is full of incense ash now, and it must be uninhabitable.

The five unanimously put the suitcases into their rooms.

Yu Anyan looked at the big suitcase, looked around the whole building, and thought of why he squatted down to open the suitcase, handed out the camera and the machine, and directly ordered: "Let's install a camera outside this building, and install a monitor in the room. What happens at that time, we can find out at any time."

After deciding to install the video camera, it was decided whose room the monitor would be installed in. Nan Jing looked at the monitor and approached it.

The moment he approached the monitor, Nan Jing could clearly feel the coolness emanating from the blue-black pot he put in his backpack, and the coolness permeated his back. Before this coolness, he encountered a ghost when he entered Shanlong Village When it appeared, now it's cool again?

Is it an early warning?

Nan Jing offered to put the monitor in his room: "I am familiar with ghosts and ghosts. I can detect what happens in time."

Li Yifei snorted: "You are the only one who can show off your abilities?"

Nan Jing rolled his eyes, looked at Li Yifei, and said coldly, "If you don't want to, the monitor can be placed in your room."

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Li Yifei's expression. In this situation, although he could get more information by seeing the monitor, it was also the most likely to cause an accident. How could he dare?

Yu Anyan glanced at it, and said softly, "The monitor is here with me."

"No." Nan Jing directly refused. The monitor cannot be placed in Yu Anyan's room. The blue-black jar is to protect Yu Anyan, and the coldness of the jar is an early warning, which proves that there is a problem with the monitor. He must not let the monitor be placed in the room. In Yu Anyan's room.

Nan Jing was very tough, looked at Yu Anyan and said directly: "I feel that there is something wrong with this monitor, Yu Anyan, you can't have an accident, the monitor must be placed in my room."

The videographer and assistant Xiao Chen didn't want to argue at all, Li Yifei only felt that Nan Jing's words made sense, he curled his lips a little jealously and went to install the camera.

Yu Anyan took a fixed look at Nan Jing, narrowed his indifferent eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Okay, I'll tell you how to use the monitor later."

They set up video cameras on the two corners of the walls on the first and second floors, and in five rooms. There are nine cameras in total. The pictures taken are cut into nine pictures on the main monitor in the south mirror room. .

After everything was finished, a group of people prepared to enter the room to rest.

Assistant Xiao Chen walked towards the room, his expression was in a daze, when he entered the door, he staggered and sprained, knocking over the offering in front of his door with his kick.

The rice bowl fell down with a soft slap, the white rice stuck to the ground, the censer rolled around, and the red candle next to the censer was tilted on the ground.

Xiao Chen woke up suddenly, took two steps back and leaned against the wooden door in fright, his legs were so weak that he wished he could just slide and sit on the ground, he was so frightened that he couldn't utter a word.

The other four people who were walking towards the room stopped their movements and turned their heads to look at Xiao Chen who had fallen to the ground. Xiao Chen's eyes were focused on the extinguished red candle, as if he had encountered some scourge.

The warning from the village chief when he left has not yet dissipated—here, the red candle cannot be extinguished.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Nan Jing stepped to the incense burner in front of Xiao Chen, bent one knee, quickly lifted the incense burner up, set the candle back up, picked up the lighter and lit the wick of the candle.

"Crack."

The flame on the red candle was rekindled when the lighter was pressed, and then quickly extinguished.

The light from the lighter flickered on Xiao Chen's face, and Xiao Chen's face looked weird in the alternating light and dark. He covered his mouth, looked at the red candle that couldn't be ignited, and cried loudly: "This candle is gone."

As Xiao Chen spoke, he slid completely to the ground, and his whole body was limp on the ground.

Nan Jing pursed her lips and stood up, she could only say softly: "If you need us for anything, I will come out if you make a noise."

The assistant Xiao Chen sat by the door and stared at the extinguished candle. Suddenly, he asked in a very weak voice: "The village chief said that bad things will happen when the candle is extinguished. What will happen?"

"Then am I still alive?"

Xiao Chen's voice lowered as he talked, but no one could answer this question.

These fearful words were blown away by the night wind from outside the window.

The night wind in the mountains is very cool. It is clearly a June day, but at this moment the wind is chilling to the bones. After Xiao Chen entered the room, Nan Jing was about to go back to his room. He was only wearing a short jacket. He shrank his shoulders in such a wind.

Yu Anyan, who was also about to enter the room, paused, turned his head and asked Nan Jing, "Is it cold?"

Then Yu Anyan said directly: "I brought a knitted sweater with a good thermal effect, you should be able to wear it, if you don't mind wearing my clothes..."

"Thank you Director Yu, I don't mind." Nan Jing simply accepted and said, "Shall I go and get it now?"

Yu Anyan raised his chin slightly, with a little arrogance, but still said softly: "Then I'll go directly to your room to bring it to you later, and tell you how to use the monitor by the way."

Nan Jing nodded. After he returned to his room, he felt a chill down his back. He took a hot shower, came out and looked around the room, and just as he looked at the altar, he heard Yu Anyan's knock on the door.

Nan Jing opened the door.

Yu Anyan walked in from the door, saw Nan Jing's moist face and a strand of curled hair on his head, Yu Anyan paused, walked in and handed over a black sweater, and said briefly: "Try it first, No, I won’t find you another clothes.”

After Nan Jing reached out to take the black woolen sweater in Yu Anyan's hand, he quickly thanked him, and then he shrank into the quilt with his sweater, rumbled several times in the quilt, it should be put on clothes inside.

Yu Anyan took a look and raised his eyebrows. He found that Nan Jing had some very unique habits. He was obviously a very vigilant character who didn't like to get close to others, but sometimes it might be because he was not familiar with the society or something, and he seemed particularly indifferent. The sense of distance can be very clingy at times.

"Director Yu," Nan Jing's muffled voice came from under the quilt: "The neckline of this sweater is too big, it can't cover my chest."

Tsk, now it is.

Yu Anyan paused for breath, pulled his lips, and said softly: "Then let me change one for you."

"No, I can wear it." Nan Jing poked out a black-haired wet head from under the quilt, and raised his eyes moistened by the hot water to look at Yu Anyan: "It should be that Director Yu, your shoulders are too broad, and your clothes are too wide." It's too big for me, so the sweater is always slippery."

Nan Jing unconsciously put down the quilt.

The black knitted sweater was a bit too big for Nan Jing, and the loose neckline drooped to one side, exposing Nan Jing's right shoulder and the reddened heart skin that was washed by hot water.

Nan Jing is very thin, the bone in his chest protrudes a bit, and water falls from his wet hair just after washing. This water line flows from his hair to his neck with light blue veins, and finally flows into his chest, on his thin but reddish skin Rolled, wet a little black sweater, fell deeper into it.

Nan Jing lay on the bed and crawled towards the bedside table. The sweater drooped and dangled under Nan Jing's body. At a glance, he could see...

"I have pins in my backpack, and I can wear them by closing the neckline."

Yu Anyan's eyelids twitched, his indifferent expression moved, he quickly looked away, frowned and said softly, "...I can find you other clothes."

"Okay." Nan Jing quickly found the pins and fastened them on. He turned his head and sorted out the three pins on his right shoulder.

The pin flashed a silver metallic luster following Nan Jing's movements. Nan Jing's movements were large, and the black sweater that was pulled up by the pin slipped down for a while. The place glows warm white in the dim light.

Yu Anyan glanced at it, paused for a moment, and quickly moved away. He simply stood up and turned around, turning his back to Nan Jing and began to look at the hotel room.

The layout of the room Nan Jing and Yu Anyan live in is very similar to that of an ordinary hotel room. After entering the room, there is a toilet on the right, and next to the toilet is a wardrobe, followed by a single bed.

There is a small white bedside cabinet next to the single bed. The light inside the desk lamp on it is yellow, and the light is very dim when the light is turned on.

Yu Anyan observed carefully that Nan Jing's room layout was different from his own, the most obvious one was the red wedding dress by the window, which looked ghostly and evil.

The color of this red wedding dress is the same as blood, and it looks more like coagulated blood under the dim light. There are totems embroidered on the dress with silver and gold threads. In the past, it was almost as if someone was standing there.