Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

The uncle shook his hand away impatiently, turned over things without raising his head, and cursed: "You are sick. The bitch is chirping. Didn't you see that I am busy?"

Unexpectedly, Gu Yu's hand seemed to be stuck to his clothes, and he couldn't shake it off.

Gu Yu tilted his head, but accidentally tilted his head, only to hear the crisp "click" sound of bones.He was almost on the uncle's body, and his cold breath sprayed on the uncle's dark face.

He said softly, "Uncle, this is my bedroom. It's not good to rummage through things."

The dim candlelight flickered a few times suddenly, and a breathless cool air spread out in the dark and cramped space.

No one speaks.

The uncle stopped his movements, he turned around slowly, shaking his body with ashen face.

Gu Yu saw that they ignored him, so he dragged his limbs and walked crookedly past them, and then dragged out a black lacquered clay basin from the bottom of the bed, about 4 inches in diameter and more than an inch deep, at the bottom There is a round hole.

There were random piles of yellow papyrus on the bottom of the basin, and piles of rotting corpses were scattered into pieces. They were buried in the innermost side. Dark yellow human organ.

It may be that he moved too much, a glass bead fell out of the basin, it rolled down, and then rolled down to the sole of Su Yanqing's feet.

Su Yanqing covered her mouth, cold sweat dripped from her forehead onto her collar, and her eyes were already foggy.He didn't dare to make a sound, he didn't dare to scream, he didn't dare to disturb the strange ghosts in front of them.

Su Yanci's hand covered Yan Qing's hand covering his mouth, and the warm breath gushing from his nostrils irritated Su Yanci's skin.

Yan Qing lowered her head stiffly and looked at the beaded glasses.

The periphery is very dark. If you look carefully, the middle circle is still brownish red, but the overall feeling is completely black.

But Yan Qing felt cold all over, he stared at those eyes in disbelief.The slender fingers trembled constantly, and a few teardrops fell from the eyelashes.

It looks like Yan Qing's eyes.

It looked as if they were his dead eyes.

Yan Qing's beautiful eyes brimming with tears stared straight at the pot under Gu Yu's hand, her pupils were extremely dilated, she was terrified and panicked.

Gu Yu took out the lighter, as if thinking of something, raised his head and smiled at Yan Qing.

The cracked mouth seemed to have been ripped apart, the neat teeth were exposed, the dark red candlelight projected on his face, the gaps between the teeth seemed to be covered with blood, like a man-eating ghost.

He said, "Yan Qing, brother has been dead for two days. Do you want to burn paper with me?"

Innocent and curious eyes stared straight at Su Yanqing with a white face, as if waiting for his answer.

No.

Su Yanqing shook her head, teardrops flowed down in strings.

"Ah..." Gu Yu whispered in a long tone.

Su Yanqing suddenly seemed to be in an ice cellar, and the cold and damp breath wrapped around him wantonly.

He whimpered.

Under the gaze of the ghost, he nodded with tears in his eyes.

"want."

"I want to burn the paper."

Yan Qing's voice was hoarse and weak, as if she had been crying for too long, as if she was overly frightened.The whole person looks pitiful and vulnerable.

Gu Yu smiled in surprise. He raised his hand, and his arm was forced to twist into an angle that a human being could not achieve. He smiled and said: "Okay, okay, Yan Qing, come quickly. Brother will be very happy. "

He patted his spare seat and said to the others: "Brother likes to be quiet, then..."

"Uncle." He smiled politely at the uncle who was about to sneak out of this bedroom little by little, "If you want to come out, the disobedient sisters outside will eat you."

The uncle opened half the door and made a "squeak, creak" sound, waking up the hungry ghosts outside, who were lying outside, coveting the food inside.

The cold air stimulated the player's arms and gave rise to goosebumps all over the place.

The uncle closed the door tremblingly, he turned around and smiled apologetically at Gu Yu: "No, it's not."

Gu Yu said, "Oh."

Su Yanqing sat next to Gu Yu, his whole body was trying to distance himself from Gu Yu, his body was cold, and he didn't dare to look at the things in the bottom of the pelvis.

Su Yanci stood behind Yan Qing, put his warm and generous hands on Yan Qing's head, and rubbed it gently twice.

Yan Qing turned to look at him, her cold fingers pressed tightly on the back of Su Yanci's hand, her foggy eyes looked at him pitifully, as if begging for his help.

The ghost was too close.

The cold yin on Gu Yu's body rushed to Yan Qing's body, and when he blinked and was about to reach out to touch Yan Qing, Su Yanci coldly slapped his hand away.

Sitting between Gu Yu and Su Yanqing, he narrowed his eyes and took out the yellow papyrus from the crock pot, passed his palm through Yan Qing's side, placed it under Yan Qing's arm to embrace Yan Qing.Then he grabbed Yan Qing's hand and burned the yellow straw paper.

The fragrance of the man's body was mixed with the scent of paper money, and the warm embrace seemed to erect an invisible wall to block the chill and horror outside.

Yan Qing carefully wiped his fingers clean, wrapping around Su Yanci's waist like an arm dripping with milk.

In the darkness, those flickering candles were extinguished together, leaving only the scorching red fire illuminating the faces of each of them in the small bedroom.

"huhuhuhu"

The cold wind from outside blew in, blowing the paper ashes flying all over the sky, revealing the burning corpse under the clay pot.

The corpse exuding a rotten stench seemed to be only a part, only the fingers that were partly eaten, the eyes that were not wanted, and the ears that were drenched in blood...

Finally, the fire was extinguished, revealing the bones of the dead.

There was silence in the bedroom, only their heavy breathing could be heard.

They dare not move.

can only see--

Gu Yu stood up, and he raised his eyes to look at a place.

The thick and dark shadow gradually solidified, and in an instant, the sound of those ghosts stabbing and scratching the glass bottle gradually weakened.

Master Ghost appeared in front of everyone.

A black suit, a crippled face, a tall figure, and a body covered in bandages.

He looked at Su Yanqing in a daze, and immediately lowered his head and covered his face with his hands, and kept stepping back.

Gu Yu ran to his side, unsteadily looking for a hug, "Brother!"

The voice is loud and the tone is light.

But Young Master Ghost just threw him aside and pulled the brat out of Gu Yu's body.

He lowered his eyes and kept wrinkling his fingers on the neat suit.

"Yan Qing."

he said carefully.

When Su Yanqing heard him call his name, she bent her body and shrank back.

The ghost master paused.

He stared closely at Su Yanci who was holding Yan Qing, his bloody fingers trembling slightly.

He was a little unhappy, a little unwilling.

He stared at Su Yanci with dissatisfaction, hissing his empty eyes from top to bottom.

The gloomy and treacherous face is even more dangerous under the gloomy darkness.The thick black shadow was like a liquid, spreading little by little throughout the room, and the cramped and narrow space made them move towards the innermost part of the room little by little.

Young Master Ghost suddenly appeared in front of Yan Qing, his scorched and ugly face was almost close to Yan Qing's delicate nose.

Su Yanyan suddenly pushed Yan Qing behind him, his tall body blocked Yan Qing's body, one person and one ghost looked at each other.

Su Yanci looked at him helplessly, as if looking at an ignorant child.He lowered his eyelids, sighed heavily, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Young Master Gui silently looked at Su Yanqing behind him, his unusually long limbs gently circled Su Yanci, and then gently pulled off Yan Qing's unrolled sleeves, intimately letting the area that was stimulated by the cold The reddened skin gradually warmed up, and Yan Qing's tears were gently rolled up and wiped gently.

He turned around and went out the door, randomly grabbed a ghost outside and crushed it.

Dark red and black blood burst out in the clean corridor. He sat on the handle of the stairs, dangling his legs, and stared at Yan Qing in the room.

The delicate and charming flowers were carefully placed in the inner opening of the suit by him.He took it out and gently pressed his fingers on the already withered petals.

The flowers still haven't been sent out.

When will Yan Qing not be afraid of him?

When will he be able to return to his original appearance?

He is so ugly.

Yan Qing would not like him.

A few drops of crystal clear liquid fell on the withered flowers, wetting the withered petals.He raised his hand to wipe his empty eyes, the blood seeped through the white bandage, along his scorched cheeks, and also poured on the flowers.

In the room, the few of them quietly walked a few steps after seeing the evil spirit leave.

And Yan Qing was startled by the evil ghost's action just now, he took Su Yanci's clothes and lowered his head.

He seemed to feel sadness.

Su Yanci stroked his hair and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Yan Qing shook his head, unspeakable emotions spread in his chest.

When Gu Yu saw Su Yanci's calm expression, he stared at Su Yanci more obsessively, as if honey was poured into his heart silkily, sweet.

They are the best.

Jiang Yize shrank behind Gu Yu with a smirk, and he looked at the shadow of Master Ghost leaving uneasily.

They dare not go out, but they can't stay in this ghost place forever.

The male high school student suddenly tripped over something on the ground. He knelt on the ground in pain. When he was about to get up, he suddenly found a raised ground that seemed to be able to be pushed away.

The ghosts in the glass bottles were agitated, and they screamed and slapped the bottles non-stop.

The male high school student stood up timidly. He looked at the others uneasily and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to go down?"

Su Yanci kept touching Yan Qing's ears, and it was rare for him to stare at them seriously.

He smiled and said, "I still don't want it."

"It might be dangerous down there." He said in an inexplicable tone.

The male high school student frowned in embarrassment, and he asked hesitantly: "But, we don't have enough time. Besides, we can't go out yet."

Su Yanqing couldn't help but nodded.

Su Yan looked at them gently, his downcast expression could not be seen clearly in the dark room, he said softly: "Okay."

Under their gaze, the male high school student pushed the narrow door open.

They smell a rich aroma.

However, the screams of the ghost in the glass bottle were even more urgent.