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Gu Yu was also shocked. He stood behind Yan Qing and cursed a few times.

The villa was instantly enveloped in darkness, and scattered murmurs were hidden in it, as if countless things were coveting and whispering.

Yan Qing hugged the obsolete orange lamp tightly, his body trembling uncontrollably, and the cold clothes on his back made his skin red and itchy, making him shiver uncontrollably.

He looked uneasily at the master bedroom facing him, and looked back at the dark corridor in shock.

"bang bang"

"bang bang"

His heart was beating like thunder, his tense nerves made him a little dizzy, and his vision was a little dizzy.

Finally, Yan Qing wiped the cold sweat off her face, bit her lower lip, and rushed into the master bedroom.

Dark, gloomy, silent.

Yan Qing took a step towards the bed.

"Snapped"

A crisp sound broke the quiet and lifeless villa.

The master bedroom door shut suddenly.

Yan Qing turned his head abruptly, he glanced at the tightly closed door behind him in panic, then closed his eyes in fear, as if remembering something, he suddenly glanced up.

It is densely packed and squeezed.

Yan Qing opened her mouth silently, tears fell like beautiful pearls.

Gu Yu couldn't bear the look of him pitying me, so he stepped over and walked to the middle of the master bedroom.

The ceiling was full of black and red eyes, as if it was too dark here to cover their strange black bodies, leaving only staring eyes looking at Yan Qing.

"hiss"

"hiss"

Seeing that Yan Qing was looking at them, they excitedly poked out their strangely long heads bent at strange angles, but their heads were completely covered by hair, and strands of malnourished black hair like dead grass were facing them straight.

If it was any closer, these black hairs would fall on Gu Yu's head.

Yan Qing retreated weakly, his hands and feet limp into dough made him almost fall to the ground involuntarily.

Gu Yu also came to his senses suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, and was pulled up by the monsters on the ceiling.

The sticky unknown organs were glued to Gu Yu's body, and they excitedly rolled Gu Yu into a ball and threw them to each other. The sound of "cracking" bones breaking was particularly loud in the darkness.

"hiss"

"hiss"

They barked loudly and became more and more eager.

Just when Yan Qing thought he would be hit by the floor, he was suddenly caught by the tail of a huge black monster. It was tightly wrapped around Yan Qing's waist, and its huge body was also tightly attached to Yan Qing's body. .

The long and thin tip of the tongue made a strange "hissing" sound, and it licked Yan Qing's face without knowing how hard it was, leaving a bright red mark.

"hiss"

"hiss"

The monster on the ceiling screamed again, as if echoing the monster on Yan Qing.

It seemed that he was now deep in the den of monsters, and they were happily preparing to eat him up.

Yan Qing didn't dare to move, he turned his face away weakly, and closed his eyes in pain.

When he thought that the monster would bite him to death, he found that the monster's actions became more and more unscrupulous.

It tried to roll out Yan Qing's shirt with the tip of its slender tongue, but failed to control the force well, and the thin layer of fabric was "brushed" by it, and the wet saliva stuck to Yan Qing's fair back. , the pointed tongue was tightly attached to the delicate skin.

For a moment, an indescribable silence spread in this bedroom.

Yan Qing blushed all of a sudden, her cold body seemed to be warmed by this monster.

Yan Qing gritted his teeth and turned his head to struggle again, but the monster would not let him see its appearance. It lowered its head in a panic and gently pressed its forehead against the back of Yan Qing's head, and then used its own The excited and raised tip of the tail gently covered Yan Qing's eyes.

"Hiss."

It hissed in a low voice, and licked Yan Qing's eyes with the tip of its scarlet tongue, as if to comfort him.

His vision suddenly became darker, and Yan Qing was completely shackled in the arms of the monster.From a distance, it seems that he and the monster are one.

Yan Qing couldn't help but shed tears again.

He couldn't escape the palms of these evil spirits and monsters at all.

And here, the monster rolled up a white sweater pulled out from nowhere and put it on Yan Qing's lap, and then it nimbly used the tip of its tail to put the soft clothes on Yan Qing's body.

With tears in her eyes, Yan Qing got her fluffy head out of the sweater in a daze.

The cold back was covered by a warm and dry sweater, and the whole person felt slightly comfortable.

It seemed that this monster came here specially to change his clothes.

Yan Qing shook her head violently, throwing out all the whimsical thoughts in her mind.

The monster slowly let go of its strength, it stood in the dark, with the small horn on the top of its head against Yan Qing's back, as if urging him.

Yan Qing panicked and glanced at the densely packed monsters on the ceiling that were slightly smaller than the one behind him. They were still stuck to the ceiling and seemed unable to come down.

The lower back was pushed again, and he was a little numb from the small horn.

Yan Qing wiped the tears on his face with the back of his hand, let out a breath, and then stood up again.

Monsters are watching him.

Yan Qing forced herself to ignore their fiery gazes, and forced herself to calm down.

When he walked slowly to the big bed in the master bedroom, he saw——

The brown-red spiritual tablet was placed on a white mattress that seemed to be spread by white feathers, and the spiritual tablet was surrounded by some delicate flowers.

"Bang bang, bang bang" Yan Qing fixed his eyes on the spirit tablet, clutching the corner of the bed quilt with his fingers in surprise.

Isn't it locked in that cabin by him?

Why did you run out again?

Yan Qing clasped her hands, and bit by bit she lifted the spirit card from the bed, and then revealed another spirit card.

"Su Yanqing's Spiritual Table" has six blood-red characters printed on it.

Yan Qing shook his hand, and the tablet fell to the white bed quilt again.

His and "Su Yanci's" spiritual tablets were locked together by a red thread, tightly entangled.

Pupils dilated, cardiac arrest.

There was also a weird "hiss" sound from behind.Yan Qing pinched his hand until the delicate skin turned red, and then he regained his strength.

Yan Qing suppressed the fear in his heart, and held the two Spirit Tablets in front of his eyes.

As they got closer, a strange fragrance enveloped them.Yan Qing couldn't help sniffing it again, there was a faint smell of blood mixed in, but there was still a strong smell that could not be smelled.

However, this smell is a bit like the smell of a corpse being burned in a crematorium.

Choking, but weird.

--It's ashes! ! !

Yan Qing threw the two spirit tablets on the bed with a "crack", his fingers were covered with gray and white marks, and there was a trace of blood on his ten fingers.

Yan Qing hurriedly wiped off all the weird marks on her hands, but she couldn't wipe them off.It's like being tagged.

Yan Qing scanned the dark space behind him uneasily from the corner of his eye, frantically using his not-so-intelligent head to think.

Why would the monster let him into this bedroom?

Just to scare him?

No, definitely not.

Yan Qing calmed down her beating heart, picked up her spiritual tablet with her thin white fingers again, and leaned forward to look at it.

There is a small line written on the back--

Illusions washed away by fire.