Mr. love
Chapter 3 Wanliang is dead, a dark marriage contract
That night, I actually dreamed of Wanliang, which I never thought of.
I hadn't dreamed of him in years, and I didn't really want to.
In fact, his appearance is also blurred in my memory.
"Ah He, I'm actually dead..." The man was wearing a black and modified Chinese tunic suit, his hair was brushed back with pomade, standing there like a pine tree.
Meticulous, full of spirit, with a scholarly air in every gesture.
But when he opened his mouth, it was as if it had collapsed, his voice was hoarse, and the ending was still trembling.
I took two steps in silence, and then stopped in front of him, about one meter away.
I stared at his eyebrows and wanted to take a closer look at him, but Wan Liang turned his head and said, "You are still the same as before, never willing to talk to me, as if we are strangers..."
I ignored his words, frowned and asked, "How did you die and where are you buried?"
Wan Liang glanced at me with sorrow in his eyes, smiled wryly and shook his head to avoid answering: "I'm here to tell you that you are going to marry that man in the dark, and his surname is Liu. He will probably tell his name in the future. I know that with your personality, you definitely don't want to, but without him, I'm afraid...I'm afraid you'll be as short-lived as me...You're still young..."
"Is it the one in my house?" I had a guess in my heart and asked directly.
He was stunned for two seconds, looked at me blankly and said, "I thought you would object regardless of everything..."
I looked at him fixedly, and said blankly: "I'm not a child, I'm an adult who is afraid of death. Oh yes, I'm still gay."
Seeing what Wanliang was about to say, I hurriedly said, "I found out after you left."
So I saw Wan Liang's instantly pale face and hands hanging down weakly, and he said like crying and laughing: "I'm sorry for you, in my imagination, you should have fallen in love with someone like an ordinary person these few years." A girl, and then dating..."
"You have nothing to do to me. I should thank you for raising me." I interrupted Wan Liang with a blank expression, and watched him walk into the white mist with a sigh.
Farther and farther away, until invisible.
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"Thank you, my lord!" The male ghost who delivered the cake last time held a severed hand and expressed his thanks in gratitude.
But the red-clothed male ghost who was thanked by him sneered, and when he clasped the male ghost's fragile throat with one hand and was about to cut it off, he suddenly sensed something, his gray pupils shrank sharply, and disappeared in the empty space in the next second. underground garage.
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.. , Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
The cries of ghosts have been echoing in the empty underground garage.
Penetrates to the bone.
﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌Dividing line﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌
The small black square alarm clock by the bed slowly ticked from 23:59 to 00:00.
And the small characters below the time show July 2019, 7.
When I woke up, I felt pinched, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the alarm clock time on the bedside table.
The windows were rattling by the wind, and there was an eager banging on the door.
I just woke up, and it took 5 seconds for my mind to go from being confused to being awake.
When I understood what happened, I rushed to the living room and peeped outside.
coffin!
The coffin is banging on the door!
The voice-activated light illuminated the stairwell, allowing me to clearly see the red coffin hitting the door desperately. There was blood under the coffin, and the blood flowed out from the gap in the coffin.
My heart was beating very fast, and there was no time left for me to be dull. I moved everything that could be blocked by the sofa, table, chair, and refrigerator to the door, wanting to temporarily block it.
A thought popped up, and I thought of that lively ghost.
"Are you there? Liu?" I asked tentatively with my back against the refrigerator, frowning.
There was no response, but the coffin outside was bumping more and more fiercely, and the neighbors were like deaf people.
All I have left is to die.
When I really felt this way, I stopped panicking. I calmly smoked a cigarette and took a deep drag.
The familiar coldness came suddenly, and his figure was drawn with the smoke I exhaled.
The smoke drifted away, I couldn't see him, but I could feel that he was still there.
He was getting closer and closer to me, but suddenly he floated outside the door.
"You are courting death." This was the first time I heard his voice, his voice was very cold, and his tone was flat as if he was talking about the weather.
"Chi Chi Chi, he should have died two years ago, but Wan Liang hid him for two years after his birth! Chi Chi Chi!"
"It's useless to hide people who are doomed to die! Even without us, there will be a bunch...you can't!"
There were two unexpected voices outside the door, and the source of the voices was probably inside the coffin.
"You still don't run away? Hey, do you think he stays by your side just to sleep with you? He's just protecting food! Even if you don't get eaten by other ghosts, you will be eaten by him! He's a ghost! How can ghosts be believed?!" In my shocked sight, a young man in a yellow sermon robe climbed in from the living room window.
Then he looked at my living room in surprise, then at me, grabbed me and jumped out of the window.
The third floor is not dead but also disabled!
"Don't take him away! It's not up to you idiots to intervene in my affairs with him!"
After landing firmly, I saw him standing in front of me before I had time to see if there was any damage on my body.
The originally faded red clothes became more and more red, and her black hair floated slightly with the Yin Qi.
I saw his face.
She has downturned eyebrows that look gentle, a pair of almond eyes with gray pupils, thick and curled eyelashes, small nose wings, and a straight nose bridge. The shape of her lips looks like a smile even if she is not smiling, and her lips are pale pink and close to white.
There are no scary injuries on the face, and the complexion has become sickly pale.
At this time, he was angrily fighting with the man in Taoist robe.
"What are you looking at, run!" The Taoist shouted at me while fighting hard.
"Where am I going? Where is it not dead?" I looked at the black pajamas I was wearing and laughed angrily.
It's one thing to be afraid of death, and it's another thing to be indifferent.
"I will have a ghost marriage with you, can you make me live a long life?" I looked at him and asked.
He was stunned for a second, and was accidentally hit by a Taoist priest, but he still walked towards me as if nothing had happened.
It was a look that other people didn't see, he stared straight at me.
"I won't let you die." After he finished speaking, he covered half of his face with his red wide sleeves, lowered his brows and eyes, and let out a pleasant low laugh.
"I have been dead for 600 years, and my bones are buried in Shaling Village, under a willow tree. My surname is Liu, and my name is Fuchen." Liu Fuchen cut off a small strand of hair with his red pointed nails and handed it to me.
After I took it, I didn't understand. He looked at me without moving, and asked a little aggrieved: "You don't want to have my hair tied?"
"Fuck, you guys... do you know how to write "Human and Ghost Different Ways?" Taoist asked with a strange expression, clutching his chest.
I understood immediately, pulled out a few hairs and gave them to Liu Fuchen.
Liu Fuchen smiled, a few fine hairs lying on the palm of his hand emitted a white light, after the white light passed, the hairs disappeared.
There was a red crane character on the bloodless palm.
I subconsciously looked down at my palm, Liu Fuchen's hair was gone, and there was a word "Chen" in my hand.
"This is a dark marriage contract. I will always stay by your side. You can call me at any time. But we still have to worship the heavens and the earth, and you have to pick up my bones." After Liu Fuchen finished speaking, his eyes sharpened, and he found that The moving coffin of blood quickly floated past.
"It's over, it's over, you can't come into my sect, alas, there is no chance! It is estimated that people from the ghost gate will come to you in the past few days, but their trials... Anyway, be careful." The young Taoist sighed. Then he stepped on the ground with his toes, jumped up lightly, and ran away over the eaves and walls.
"It's getting more and more complicated." At first, I thought that some supernatural events would happen to save my life, but now the situation doesn't look that simple.
I watched Liu Fuchen kick off the bloody coffin cover with deep eyes, and then rubbed my temples involuntarily.
There are only benefits in this relationship. I don't know what he wants, but I can do whatever I can. All I need is to save my life.
Getting married as a married couple sounds like a joke.
I looked at the word dust in my hand, thinking about how to cover it up.
The tooth marks made people frown.
The author has something to say:
For the golden chapter three, I can only add content to this chapter
I hadn't dreamed of him in years, and I didn't really want to.
In fact, his appearance is also blurred in my memory.
"Ah He, I'm actually dead..." The man was wearing a black and modified Chinese tunic suit, his hair was brushed back with pomade, standing there like a pine tree.
Meticulous, full of spirit, with a scholarly air in every gesture.
But when he opened his mouth, it was as if it had collapsed, his voice was hoarse, and the ending was still trembling.
I took two steps in silence, and then stopped in front of him, about one meter away.
I stared at his eyebrows and wanted to take a closer look at him, but Wan Liang turned his head and said, "You are still the same as before, never willing to talk to me, as if we are strangers..."
I ignored his words, frowned and asked, "How did you die and where are you buried?"
Wan Liang glanced at me with sorrow in his eyes, smiled wryly and shook his head to avoid answering: "I'm here to tell you that you are going to marry that man in the dark, and his surname is Liu. He will probably tell his name in the future. I know that with your personality, you definitely don't want to, but without him, I'm afraid...I'm afraid you'll be as short-lived as me...You're still young..."
"Is it the one in my house?" I had a guess in my heart and asked directly.
He was stunned for two seconds, looked at me blankly and said, "I thought you would object regardless of everything..."
I looked at him fixedly, and said blankly: "I'm not a child, I'm an adult who is afraid of death. Oh yes, I'm still gay."
Seeing what Wanliang was about to say, I hurriedly said, "I found out after you left."
So I saw Wan Liang's instantly pale face and hands hanging down weakly, and he said like crying and laughing: "I'm sorry for you, in my imagination, you should have fallen in love with someone like an ordinary person these few years." A girl, and then dating..."
"You have nothing to do to me. I should thank you for raising me." I interrupted Wan Liang with a blank expression, and watched him walk into the white mist with a sigh.
Farther and farther away, until invisible.
﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌Dividing line﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌
"Thank you, my lord!" The male ghost who delivered the cake last time held a severed hand and expressed his thanks in gratitude.
But the red-clothed male ghost who was thanked by him sneered, and when he clasped the male ghost's fragile throat with one hand and was about to cut it off, he suddenly sensed something, his gray pupils shrank sharply, and disappeared in the empty space in the next second. underground garage.
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.. , Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
The cries of ghosts have been echoing in the empty underground garage.
Penetrates to the bone.
﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌Dividing line﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌
The small black square alarm clock by the bed slowly ticked from 23:59 to 00:00.
And the small characters below the time show July 2019, 7.
When I woke up, I felt pinched, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the alarm clock time on the bedside table.
The windows were rattling by the wind, and there was an eager banging on the door.
I just woke up, and it took 5 seconds for my mind to go from being confused to being awake.
When I understood what happened, I rushed to the living room and peeped outside.
coffin!
The coffin is banging on the door!
The voice-activated light illuminated the stairwell, allowing me to clearly see the red coffin hitting the door desperately. There was blood under the coffin, and the blood flowed out from the gap in the coffin.
My heart was beating very fast, and there was no time left for me to be dull. I moved everything that could be blocked by the sofa, table, chair, and refrigerator to the door, wanting to temporarily block it.
A thought popped up, and I thought of that lively ghost.
"Are you there? Liu?" I asked tentatively with my back against the refrigerator, frowning.
There was no response, but the coffin outside was bumping more and more fiercely, and the neighbors were like deaf people.
All I have left is to die.
When I really felt this way, I stopped panicking. I calmly smoked a cigarette and took a deep drag.
The familiar coldness came suddenly, and his figure was drawn with the smoke I exhaled.
The smoke drifted away, I couldn't see him, but I could feel that he was still there.
He was getting closer and closer to me, but suddenly he floated outside the door.
"You are courting death." This was the first time I heard his voice, his voice was very cold, and his tone was flat as if he was talking about the weather.
"Chi Chi Chi, he should have died two years ago, but Wan Liang hid him for two years after his birth! Chi Chi Chi!"
"It's useless to hide people who are doomed to die! Even without us, there will be a bunch...you can't!"
There were two unexpected voices outside the door, and the source of the voices was probably inside the coffin.
"You still don't run away? Hey, do you think he stays by your side just to sleep with you? He's just protecting food! Even if you don't get eaten by other ghosts, you will be eaten by him! He's a ghost! How can ghosts be believed?!" In my shocked sight, a young man in a yellow sermon robe climbed in from the living room window.
Then he looked at my living room in surprise, then at me, grabbed me and jumped out of the window.
The third floor is not dead but also disabled!
"Don't take him away! It's not up to you idiots to intervene in my affairs with him!"
After landing firmly, I saw him standing in front of me before I had time to see if there was any damage on my body.
The originally faded red clothes became more and more red, and her black hair floated slightly with the Yin Qi.
I saw his face.
She has downturned eyebrows that look gentle, a pair of almond eyes with gray pupils, thick and curled eyelashes, small nose wings, and a straight nose bridge. The shape of her lips looks like a smile even if she is not smiling, and her lips are pale pink and close to white.
There are no scary injuries on the face, and the complexion has become sickly pale.
At this time, he was angrily fighting with the man in Taoist robe.
"What are you looking at, run!" The Taoist shouted at me while fighting hard.
"Where am I going? Where is it not dead?" I looked at the black pajamas I was wearing and laughed angrily.
It's one thing to be afraid of death, and it's another thing to be indifferent.
"I will have a ghost marriage with you, can you make me live a long life?" I looked at him and asked.
He was stunned for a second, and was accidentally hit by a Taoist priest, but he still walked towards me as if nothing had happened.
It was a look that other people didn't see, he stared straight at me.
"I won't let you die." After he finished speaking, he covered half of his face with his red wide sleeves, lowered his brows and eyes, and let out a pleasant low laugh.
"I have been dead for 600 years, and my bones are buried in Shaling Village, under a willow tree. My surname is Liu, and my name is Fuchen." Liu Fuchen cut off a small strand of hair with his red pointed nails and handed it to me.
After I took it, I didn't understand. He looked at me without moving, and asked a little aggrieved: "You don't want to have my hair tied?"
"Fuck, you guys... do you know how to write "Human and Ghost Different Ways?" Taoist asked with a strange expression, clutching his chest.
I understood immediately, pulled out a few hairs and gave them to Liu Fuchen.
Liu Fuchen smiled, a few fine hairs lying on the palm of his hand emitted a white light, after the white light passed, the hairs disappeared.
There was a red crane character on the bloodless palm.
I subconsciously looked down at my palm, Liu Fuchen's hair was gone, and there was a word "Chen" in my hand.
"This is a dark marriage contract. I will always stay by your side. You can call me at any time. But we still have to worship the heavens and the earth, and you have to pick up my bones." After Liu Fuchen finished speaking, his eyes sharpened, and he found that The moving coffin of blood quickly floated past.
"It's over, it's over, you can't come into my sect, alas, there is no chance! It is estimated that people from the ghost gate will come to you in the past few days, but their trials... Anyway, be careful." The young Taoist sighed. Then he stepped on the ground with his toes, jumped up lightly, and ran away over the eaves and walls.
"It's getting more and more complicated." At first, I thought that some supernatural events would happen to save my life, but now the situation doesn't look that simple.
I watched Liu Fuchen kick off the bloody coffin cover with deep eyes, and then rubbed my temples involuntarily.
There are only benefits in this relationship. I don't know what he wants, but I can do whatever I can. All I need is to save my life.
Getting married as a married couple sounds like a joke.
I looked at the word dust in my hand, thinking about how to cover it up.
The tooth marks made people frown.
The author has something to say:
For the golden chapter three, I can only add content to this chapter
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