Lookout Men and Widows

In the silent room, only the black storm surged. You Ming looked at Jiang Yu'an without blinking, but Jiang Yu'an didn't look at him. Passing Jiang Yu'an's hand, hugging Jiang Yu'an's waist, and hugging Jiang Yu'an's neck, they would have skin-to-skin contact almost every night, and he knew the temperature of Jiang Yu'an's skin.

Familiar as if they were one person.

But now, You Ming suddenly felt an uncontrollable sense of strangeness.

It seems that this is not the man who laughs and scolds him every night.

It was a stranger who had never seen before, full of evil spirits, and so gloomy that it made people frightened.

Everyone in the room could feel this soaring evil spirit, even the old man's expression became tense, his heartbeat became louder and louder, nervous and rapid, Yang Rongbao panted, and wiped the blood on his face with his hands indiscriminately, He just had blood and tears streaming from his eyes, all over his face.

Yang Rongbao murmured: "You...why didn't your boyfriend interrupt them? Are we waiting for the Yin soldiers to enter the body now?"

You Ming didn't know either, so he could only say, "He should have his own ideas."

Zhou Yuan coughed, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are really brave to marry a ghost."

There are many ghost marriages, but most of them are decided by the parents after the death of the couple. This backward folk custom has led to some remote areas abducting victims, killing them and selling their bodies for ghost marriages.

Therefore, this matter of ghost marriage is almost hated by the industry of celestial masters.

There are even fewer ghost marriages between the living and the dead. The first is that it is unlucky. Whether it is harmful or not, most people can't pass the test in their hearts.

The second is that if you are unlucky and your partner happens to be a ghost, then you will be unlucky.

It is good luck to be unlucky for a lifetime, even if the ghosts really think that they are husband and wife and follow them day and night, the living people will not live long.

You Ming didn't answer Zhou Yuan's words, he still looked at Jiang Yu'an who was standing in the air, from beginning to end, Jiang Yu'an didn't turn his head to look at him.

This is Jiang Yu'an in the daytime, full of evil spirit, full of malice, like a collection of evil thoughts, without any warmth.

so unfamiliar.

You Ming looked away, looking at the old man and Shuanzi opposite.

Shuanzi's face was livid, his eyes were tightly closed, his body was trembling and hesitant, the veins on his legs and arms were protruding, and black twisted patterns covered his face. When the last Yin soldier was buried in his body, Shuanzi opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a loud cry sounded in the room, Yang Rongbao covered his ears with difficulty, You Ming was also shaken by the cry and sat back down again, Zhou Yuan was fine, he just frowned and looked at Jiang Yu'an.

Zhou Yuan glanced at You Ming, then at Jiang Yu'an.

In his current view, the old man and Shuanzi are no longer the biggest threat, but Jiang Yu'an is.

After the Yin soldier entered the body, Shuan Zi seemed to be a different person. His eyes turned green, like a beast lurking in the dark, his fingers became thin and thin. Although the fingertips were short, they were sharp, and his arms and legs were weird. Swollen, the whole body is disproportionate, and the face is covered with black patterns, not human anymore.

He opened his mouth and roared at Jiang Yu'an who was in the air.

It was not so much a roar as a scream, it was so ear-piercing that You Ming couldn't take it anymore and covered his ears with his hands.

The old man is the old god, he looked at Jiang Yu'an with a sullen face, and said with a sneer, "Ghost king? What is the ghost king?"

"It's just a ghost king who hasn't grown up yet." The old man ordered, "Shuan Zi, swallow him."

Shuanzi rushed over, he was like a missile, when he moved, he could no longer see the figure, only the phantom remained in place, he jumped up with amazing jumping ability, and kicked Jiang Yu'an with both legs quickly and fiercely .

Seeing this scene, You Ming's heart ached.

Shuan Zi is not a human being now, and any attack he makes can actually cause damage to Jiang Yu'an.

But Jiang Yu'an didn't hide.

Jiang Yu'an stretched out a hand, and You Ming held his breath.

Jiang Yu'an grabbed Shuan Zi's ankle, and with a light wave, Shuan Zi fell to the wall like a kite with a broken string.

A dent was knocked out of the wall by the bolt, and the cracks spread like spider webs.

But Shuanzi didn't feel the pain, he stepped on the wall almost instantly, and rushed towards Jiang Yu'an with his strength.

And then... You Ming couldn't see clearly, he only saw Shuan Zi's phantom, but Jiang Yu'an remained motionless, and when he made a move occasionally, Shuan Zi was either hit on the wall or on the ground.

If I have to describe it, Jiang Yu'an is a giant and Shuan Zi is a child. The difference in strength is too obvious to compare.

But Jiang Yuan never gave Shuanzi the final blow.

Shuanzi kept attacking Jiang Yu'an.

Yang Rongbao looked dumbfounded: "...is he playing with the embolus?"

You Ming: "...it seems to be."

Anyone can see that Shuan Zi is no match for Jiang Yu'an. No matter how he attacks or from where he attacks, Jiang Yu'an seems to be able to see him. No matter how fast he is, Jiang Yu'an can easily catch him.

This is crushing, not even a duel.

"It's too strong..." Yang Rongbao swallowed.

You Ming frowned as he watched Jiang Yu'an's movements.

——Is this person really Jiang Yu'an?

The old man could no longer give orders. He clutched his chest and began to pant incessantly.

Yang Rongbao also yelled at the old man: "Hey, this is your big killer? It doesn't look like much!"

The old man propped his hands on his knees, and after a few seconds, he stretched out a hand to touch his crutch. He glared at Yang Rongbao angrily: "Until the last moment, no one knows what the outcome will be."

However, Jiang Yu'an seemed to be tired of it at this time, he stretched out his hand when Shuan Zi attacked again, and when Shuan Zi appeared in front of You Ming and the others, Jiang Yu'an had already strangled his neck.

Shuan Zi kept struggling, waving his legs and hands towards Jiang Yu'an, making a "grunt" sound, his eyes were full of hatred, his mouth was wide open, and he wanted to bite Jiang Yu'an.

The veins on Jiang Yu'an's hands suddenly appeared.

Embolus struggled more violently.

The old man widened his eyes and shouted: "Come back! Shuanzi! Come back!"

Shuanzi also wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

You Ming watched the yin soldiers emerge from Shuanzi's body. The yin soldiers wanted to escape, even if they were insane, they still had instincts.

In the Shuanzi's body, they occupy the Shuanzi, if they are absorbed by Jiang Yu'an, they are no different from the scattered souls.

But they cannot escape.

The Yin soldiers turned into dark green baleful energy, pouring into Jiang Yu'an's body along Jiang Yu'an's wrist.

Zhou Yuan shouted: "Interrupt him! Be sure to interrupt him! Yang Rongbao, protect me!"

Yang Rongbao touched his nose: "Come on, you can't move at all, so protect the law and the bird."

Old man: "All soldiers listen to the order and return to defense! Listen to the order!"

Not a single Yin soldier responded, to be precise, they couldn't respond at all.

Suddenly, the old man's throat was blocked, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which spilled on the ground, and looked at Jiang Yu'an with despairing eyes.

These tens of thousands of Yin soldiers are his life's painstaking efforts, and he has cultivated them one by one since he came into contact with the magic technique.

It took him a lot of time and energy, and it is the meaning and only achievement of his life.

He would rather sacrifice his grandson than keep his Yin soldiers.

But now, he can't keep these Yin soldiers.

When the last ray of ghost was absorbed by Jiang Yu'an, the embolus that was strangled by him returned to a normal human appearance, but his whole body shrank badly, from a young man to a little old man, with gray hair and pimples all over his face. Wrinkled and folded, hands and feet are as thin as bamboo poles.

The old man howled: "My yin soldier! My yin soldier!"

He took two steps forward, threw himself on the ground, and beat the concrete floor.

Obviously the Yin soldiers had been taken away by Jiang Yu's security department, but he did not let go of the embolism.

You Ming suddenly understood what Jiang Yu'an was going to do!

"Jiang Yu'an!" You Ming shouted, "Put him down!"

Jiang Yuan is going to kill Shuanzi!

You Ming said anxiously: "Jiang Yu'an!"

Probably because You Ming's voice was too loud, or because Jiang Yu'an reacted to his name, Jiang Yu'an lowered his head and looked at You Ming who was looking up.

You Ming said softly, "Let him go."

If Jiang Yu'an really killed Shuan Zi and started the killing ring, he would not be able to stop.

Killing ghosts and killing people are two different things.

But Jiang Yu'an looked at You Ming with unfamiliar eyes, indifferent, gloomy, and his eyes were as dark as a pool, without the slightest wave.

Yang Rongbao said in a low voice, "Is he really your husband? It doesn't look like he doesn't know you."

Just as You Ming was about to speak, Jiang Yu'an threw the embolism on the ground, acting casually as if throwing a piece of trash.

Then You Ming watched Jiang Yu'an come down from the air and stood in front of him.

He looked at You Ming and finally had an expression. Jiang Yu'an frowned slightly, as if recalling who You Ming was.

You Ming just stood there, waiting for Jiang Yu'an to remember.

After waiting for a few seconds, You Ming was about to speak, but Jiang Yu'an smiled at You Ming.

This smile made You Ming shudder, full of malice and murderous intent.

You Ming was about to step back when Jiang Yu'an hugged his waist.

You Ming's back was leaning against Jiang Yu'an's chest, Jiang Yu'an's arm was as strong as steel and iron, You Ming couldn't break free at all.

Yang Rongbao: "... hugging and hugging so soon, let's talk about that old man after all."

When Yang Rongbao spurned You Ming to show his affection, Jiang Yu'an buried his head on You Ming's neck and shoulders, sniffing You Ming's body lightly.

Yang Rongbao covered his eyes with his hands: "Don't look at evil, don't look at evil."

Zhou Yuan: "..."

Jiang Yu'an sniffed for a while, then suddenly raised his head, causing Yang Rongbao to tremble in fright.

He opened his mouth and lightly touched You Ming's side face with the tip of his tongue, the malice in his eyes reached its peak at this moment.

You Ming's scalp was troubled, he felt something, and shouted at Yang Rongbao and Zhou Yuan: "Run away!"

Yang Rongbao didn't take it seriously: "What are you talking about, the old man can't even get up, let's..."

Before he finished speaking, his throat could no longer make a sound, and a pair of invisible hands grabbed his neck.

Yang Rongbao turned his head with difficulty, Zhou Yuan was the same as him.

Jiang Yu'an... wants to kill them.