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In order to quickly relieve the suffocation caused by the lack of oxygen, Xie Jinge's movements are completely random, and this is not a kiss, but a plunder of oxygen.

In this moist and icy atmosphere, Xie Jinge's tongue quickly became tingling and chilled due to the overly cold temperature.

But fortunately, when these breaths that did not belong to him poured into his throat, the feeling of suffocation that made Xie Jinge feel extremely uncomfortable was gradually eased.

Although these breaths flowed into his body, it made him feel as if he had fallen into a glacier, but compared to the pain of suffocation, the chill that just made his body tingle was too much.

After the hypoxia was temporarily relieved, Xie Jinge was about to withdraw from this cold source, but before he could retract his tongue, he was suddenly entangled by a slippery and wet object.

It is a tongue, but this temperatureless tongue does not belong to a human being.On July [-]th, the gate of ghosts opens, and today is the most cloudy day of the year.

Xie Jinge wanted to dodge the entangled kiss, but the other party didn't give him any chance to escape. This ghost entangled Xie Jinge very skillfully, like tasting the beautiful nectar, sweeping away the fragrance in Xie Jinge's mouth. Fragrance.

The numb feeling on the tip of the tongue became more and more obvious due to the strength of the other party's kiss. Xie Jinge felt that his tongue seemed to become a little stiff because of the heart-piercing coolness.

And at this moment, the icy cold feeling pressing on his body suddenly became real, and he felt the weight of a grown man on his body.

Xie Jinge raised his hand to push away the evil spirit that was pressing on him, but when his hand touched the opponent's body, what his fingertips touched was the exposed clavicle skin. It looks like a hand scar after being burned by a fire.

Was this ghost burned to death in front of him...

Xie Jinge's thoughts were spinning, and when the ghost withdrew from his mouth, his hand moved from the ghost's collarbone to the opponent's face.And just when Xie Jinge's fingertips were about to touch the ghost's chin, his wrist was suddenly firmly held by a cold hand.

Xie Jinge tried to pull his hand away, but the opponent immediately tightened his grip.

In the darkness, Xie Jinge heard a very light laughter, which was hoarse and deep, with a bit of interest and banter.

Xie Jinge frowned, this feeling of being suppressed unilaterally made him very unhappy, even though he could feel that the ghost had no intention of killing him, it was not a consolation.

"Who are you?" Xie Jinge asked.

Even if it is a ghost, the name in front of him will be used after death. Xie Jinge doesn't know why this ghost found him alone among so many people, but he remembered Li Huaiyuan said that it is possible to have A ghost that has materialized must have great resentment and obsession.

If you know the name of the ghost, for people, you can calculate the corresponding way to avoid it, so that you will not be in a passive situation where you don't know anything.

But Xie Jinge's words didn't get any answer, and the ghost didn't say anything.

Xie Jinge was not surprised by this result either. At this moment, the only thing he could do was to calm down and recall the talisman terms Li Huaiyuan had acquired that were related to exorcising ghosts and evil spirits.

However, this evil ghost obviously wouldn't give Xie Jinge a chance to think, because the next second the ghost suddenly smiled again, and then it poked towards Xie Jinge's red wedding dress.

Xie Jinge was slightly taken aback. He obviously didn't expect this evil ghost to make such a sudden move. He subconsciously got rid of the cold touch that rushed in, but in this too narrow airtight coffin, his body suppressed by the other party was not at all. Unable to cast.

He could clearly feel the other party's temperatureless hand moving slowly under his chin, like a slippery ice cube, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, Xie Jinge shuddered wherever his fingertips touched.

Because of years of exercise, although Xie Jinge's figure looks a little thin, it has very smooth and well-proportioned muscles. The lines of the waist and abdomen are smooth and tough, and with the ups and downs of breathing, it reveals a young and flexible elasticity.

Xie Jinge's body was warm, but when the cold aura that did not belong to humans touched his lines full of beauty, Xie Jinge's breathing quickened unconsciously, and a biting feeling rushed from his back to his body instantly. his whole body.

And just when the coldness spread to his back, the ghost's hand gave a sudden jerk, and then quickly pulled it away as if it touched something terrible.

Xie Jinge's eyes flickered slightly, and there was some thought in his heart.On his back is a strange tattoo, which was done by Li Huaiyuan's Taoist grandfather with a special potion when he was six years old.It is said that he was born with a fierce life, and only an ancient beast like Wen Qiongqi can restrain his troubled fate. Xie Jinge did not expect that it would be of some use at this time.

In a dark space, Xie Jinge's other senses became clearer due to the blocking of sight. He clearly felt that the ghost was affected by the Qiongqi tattoo on his back, and the breath in the air became short of breath.

Xie Jinge moved his lips, wanting to say something, but the next second his mouth was blocked by this evil ghost again.

Compared with the first kiss, this time the strength of this evil spirit is even more violent, as if taking revenge on Xie Jinge, arrogant, vicious, with a vicious vigor.

Xie Jinge dodged, and he chased after him. In the end, he even bit Xie Jinge's lips with his teeth.

And at the moment when the blood flowed out, a white light suddenly flashed in front of Xie Jinge's eyes. In this very short moment, Xie Jinge saw the eyes of this evil ghost.

The dark pupils are as unpredictable and deep as a cold pool.

This light flickered so fast that it was almost fleeting, Xie Jinge hadn't had time to capture more, and it became pitch black again before his eyes.

"coffee---"

The slap at the end of the play suddenly sounded at the right time.

As if it was the end of a scene, all the scenes changed accordingly.

Xie Jinge was surprised to find that he was still in the original bridal sedan chair at this moment, there was no airtight and narrow coffin, let alone invisible ghosts and ghosts, as if everything he experienced just now was just an illusion.

But is it really just an illusion?

And those cold and dark eyes, the dead silence and coldness in the halo-free pupils, are all his fantasies?

wrong.

Xie Jinge denied it in his heart.

He got off the sedan chair, and after the staff came up to untie the rope in his hand, Xie Jinge took off the red hijab on his head.

As soon as his face was exposed, everyone's eyes were on him. There was no other reason. Xie Jinge's lower lip was filled with blood. This scarlet color covered his original lip color, and his lips also had some Slightly swollen, under the evening light, he, who was dressed in a red wedding dress, seemed to have a different kind of decadent and indifferent glamour.

Producer Wang Hao was the first to come back to his senses. He coughed slightly, and said half-jokingly, "Xiao Xie, why did you bite my own mouth?"

Xie Jinge touched his lips when he heard the words, but did not speak, but a ruthless light flashed in his eyes.

It wasn't an illusion or an illusion, he had indeed encountered a ghost just now, in a closed and narrow coffin.

Xie Jinge walked up to Jiang Yu with his lips tightly closed, took off the bracelet on his head and handed it to Jiang Yu: "Thank you."

Jiang Yu glanced at the red bracelet in Xie Jin's singer, and didn't reach out to pick it up, but said: "You can keep this bracelet, use it to tie up your hair, it looks pretty."

Xie Jinge frowned slightly: "I don't need it."

Jiang Yu shrugged indifferently: "If you don't need it, just throw away the bracelet." After finishing speaking, he quickly added: "You should be short of money, if you tie your hair up, you can wear it." The roles I get are definitely more money than the extras.”

Xie Jinge didn't say a word, he was really short of money, and the salary of the group performers was a drop in the bucket for him.

Seeing that Xie Jinge seemed to be thinking about his words, Jiang Yu raised the corners of his lips slightly, and went to change clothes in the rest tent without saying anything.

Xie Jinge glanced at Jiang Yu's leaving back, then lowered his eyes to look at the bracelet in his hand. After thinking for a while, he still didn't throw the bracelet away.

After Xie Jinge changed back into his clothes, he got the money for the stand-in for this scene from the staff, and then at around eight o'clock, he went down the mountain with the whole crew and came to a small farmhouse in Yanxi Village to settle down.

Although the decoration of the small farmyard is not very luxurious, the space is very spacious and the environment is very quiet.

Xie Jinge, as a group performer who came to film with the crew, should live in a three-person room with other group performers, but I don’t know if it’s the intention of the director or the producer. In the end, Xie Jinge’s residence is alone a room.

The location happened to be next door to Jiang Yu, opposite to the producer.

For Xie Jinge, wherever he lives is the same. When he was a child, he even lived in a straw hut that leaked from the rain. In life, he didn't have that experience or the conditions to pursue refinement.

If possible, he would rather just stay overnight in the lobby on the first floor of the farmyard, and then get the money for the room fee, but this is obviously impossible.

Yanxi Village is an ancient rural town that is still in the early stages of development. After nine o'clock in the evening, there are basically no tourist pedestrians on the entire street.Since today happened to be July and a half, the peasants were more or less a little believer, so some villagers burned paper money and ghost coins outside, chanting their condolences and longing for the deceased relatives.

Compared with the sparkling sparkling environment outside, Xie Jinge's room was quiet and silent.He didn't turn on the TV or play on his phone.

He lay on his back on the bed, listening to the ticking sound of the clock on the wall, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

What happened in the old woods echoed in his mind. Thinking of that evil spirit, Xie Jinge touched his lips subconsciously. The cold touch was so clear that several hours had passed. The bone-chilling chill that sent chills down his spine still seemed to linger on his lips.

When the hour hand on the wall pointed to the number ten, there was a sudden knock on the door in the quiet room...

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Author: Fire prevention, anti-theft and evil spirits!

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