Demon husband's exorcism

The wedding march stopped suddenly.

The lively auditorium suddenly fell into an eerie calm.

The couple who were about to exchange rings raised their heads and looked anxiously at the big dark screen behind the officiant.

"Turn on the lights! Turn on the lights!" the host shouted.

The waiter quickly turned on the light.

click - click -

After two rapid and continuous flashes, all the lights in the hall burst!

It started raining from the ceiling.

A black, pungent-smelling liquid as thick as pitch fell from the ceiling.

tick...

tick...

tick...

The black liquid continued to fall, eroding black puddles one after another on the red carpet...

The guests were terrified. They took out their mobile phones and tried to call the police or emergency calls, but when they turned on the screen, they found that there was no signal on the mobile phone, and the power of the mobile phone was dropping rapidly!

"what happened?"

"What exactly is going on!"

"Why does the phone suddenly have no signal!"

……

In the panicked darkness, someone suddenly screamed: "Look ahead! Ahead——"

Following the direction of the sound, people can see the bright red like wine overflowing from the black screen, leaving along the steps, gurgling into a river...

The sudden blood red caused the crowd to fall into a short period of sluggishness.

They were terrified, or rather, they were petrified.

tick...

tick...

tick...

In the eerie silence, viscous liquid continued to fall from the ceiling.

Suddenly, a shrill scream erupted from the main wedding stage.

"No, no, don't...I...ah!"

The bodies of the newcomers inflated rapidly like over-inflated balloons and then exploded in the air, and the fragments were scattered in the turbulent sea of ​​blood.

In an instant, the crowd woke up!

"Quick, run! Get out of this ghost place!"

They scrambled to the exit!

Don't want to die!

do not die!

pity--

The gate, which could be opened from the inside, malfunctioned at the most critical moment.

The people who managed to get to the door beat and smashed angrily. Behind them, the blood representing death was rising.

"no no!"

Screaming, the imminent death made everyone panic. Many people deliberately pushed others into the sea of ​​blood, or stepped on other people's bodies to climb onto the tables and chairs, trying to buy some time for themselves!

Fighting is doomed to futility.

The sea of ​​blood quickly engulfed the entire auditorium, and those who were stained with blood would inflate and then shatter like over-inflated dolls, with their broken limbs floating on the sea.

Soon, he was the only one standing against the wall in the hall.

He looked up and took out a lighter.

despair!

The darkness was temporarily illuminated, the sea of ​​blood began to twist, and the blood quickly receded, leaving behind half an eyeball, a broken palm, and broken internal organs...

There is also a well-dressed devil on the main wedding stage.

He looked at the demon and sighed, "What are you trying to do?"

The cold words obviously pleased the demon, and he took off his hat and smiled flirtatiously.

"Proposal~"

The devil said cheerfully, picked up the ring box abandoned by the newcomer, and walked in front of him.

"Put on the ring and marry me."

Do not--

He wanted to refuse, but his tongue couldn't make a sound, and his brain lost control of his body.

He could only watch as his left hand was held up by the devil, his ring finger was picked out by the devil, and he put on a bright diamond ring.

"That's right."

The demon spoke briskly, lowered his head, and dropped a kiss on the diamond.

In an instant, the auditorium resumed its bustle.

Everyone who was swallowed by the sea of ​​​​blood returned.

They gathered around him, applauded cheerfully and mechanically, and said congratulations, their faces were bloodless, and blood shot out from behind their heads.

The demon held his hand in a gentlemanly manner: "Finally no longer avoiding your fate, my love?"

No!let me go!This is not an engagement!

I am not your lover!

me and you just...

Yes……

Sacrifice!

He tried to remind himself, but his body was out of control, and the entire auditorium was burning.

His body is also heating up, starting from his fingers, the scorching hotness of the flames flows through his whole body.

The devil held his hand as he wished, and walked deeper into the flames with him...

……

……

"--call!"

Zong Wangchuan sat up from the nightmare, opened his eyes in the morning sun, his breathing was short, and his body was sweating coldly.

He took a steady breath, outside the window was the noise of light rail whizzing past, the sound of pots and pans came from the kitchen, and "The Sound of Silence (The Sound of Silence)" was slowly streaming out from the record player.

Those disgusting things are just a dream.

The nightmare is over, he is still alive, in the ordinary world.

Suddenly, the burning discomfort swept through my heart again.

He looked down and saw the dream ring shining on the ring finger of his left hand.

This made him angry from the heart, jumped out of bed, opened the bedroom door, and shouted towards the kitchen: "Xiao Ming! How many times have I told you, don't enter my dreams and change my memory at every turn. Yes, don't bring out the things in your dreams!"

"That's not what you said last night."

At the door of the kitchen, a man wearing only a pink love apron looked at him with an aggrieved expression.

The face that was exactly the same as the devil in the dream was talking sweetly: "You asked me for a ring on your own initiative, and you said that we didn't even have a ring for so many years together, which means that I don't really love you, and you feel wronged for yourself..."

"And you took a ring from my dream?"

"It says so in the book—"

The devil took out a booklet with the words "teach you to be romantic hand in hand" printed on the cover, and read aloud solemnly: "Full marks for romance: use my parents' wedding ring to propose to my girlfriend. I don't have biological parents, so I can only use my father-in-law Use your mother-in-law's ring."

After speaking, the demon grinned, revealing shark-like white and sharp teeth.

"You copied 100% of my parents' wedding video into my dream and even upgraded the scene to a horror movie on your own initiative... You still think it's full of romance..."

If it wasn't for the great disparity in strength, Zong Wangchuan had already pressed the opponent's head into the holy water until he died.

"High purity holy water tastes like vodka, very flavorful."

The devil obviously saw through his mind, and after explaining, he licked his lips happily and said, "Honey, breakfast is ready."

"What have you prepared?" Zong Wangchuan asked lazily.

The devil stared at Zong Wangchuan's double snake tattoo on his lower abdomen, which was covered by pajama pants, and said casually: "Assorted seafood fried rice, milk, and three poached eggs, my dear, you miss me." Take breakfast to bed, or—get dressed and come to the living room for breakfast?"

"Is there a difference?"

"Of course there is a difference. If you eat breakfast in bed, I can also eat a piece of meat. If you eat it on the table, I can only drink some thin soup..."

The demon pointed his fingers aggrievedly.

The overly enthusiastic gaze made Zong Wangchuan suddenly lose his appetite, and said, "Suddenly I don't want to eat breakfast anymore."

"But if you don't eat breakfast, you will cause me to starve," the devil smiled irresistibly, "If I am too hungry..."

"I never forgot our agreement."

Zong Wangchuan sighed helplessly, found out the crumpled shirt and ripped jeans from the messy clothes, and changed them in front of the devil.

After putting on his clothes, he walked out of the bedroom, and as he passed by the demon, he received a frivolous slap.

"I said, I don't want to have breakfast in bed today!"

Zong Wangchuan glared at him.

"Honey, you're so sensitive. I just suddenly want to see the sun shine on your tattoo."

The devil smiled brightly and withdrew his hand.

The morning breeze blew up the hem of the shirt, revealing the Milky Way butterfly lying quietly on Zong Wangchuan's pale tailbone. The contrasting black and white colors make it impossible to realize what agreement is hidden behind the tattoo.

……

……

The assorted seafood fried rice tasted perfect, but Zong Wangchuan at the table could barely taste it.

From that night onwards, eating was just a life-sustaining instinct for him.

But he had to eat again.

Because if you don't eat enough, you don't have the strength to handle the work, and you don't have the physical strength to cope with the demon's demand that will never reach the upper limit.

Fortunately, compared to other monsters from the abyss, Xiao Ming not only looks in line with human aesthetics, but also has a very considerate personality.

He likes to cook, and enjoys the process of feeding Zong Wangchuan. He doesn't always ask for a complete set when replenishing the magic, and sometimes he will let go of his human contractor and part-time lover after just a few bites.

For example today -

Zong Wangchuan put down the spoon, and said to Xiao Ming who was kissing passionately against his neck and fumbling with his hands under his clothes, "Can you be a little faster? I'm going to the cafe to meet the client later, I don't want to be misunderstood I'm a detective with special hobbies...how did your hand go down there! Also, what's behind..."

"Living with a demon is worse than having a special...hobby...By the way, it's my morning passion."

Having said that, Xiao Ming still moved away the hand that almost reached below.

He licked his fingers gracefully and said, "Honey, can I ask for a little extra reward at night?"

"Of course, the premise is that I can come back on time tonight, instead of staying in a hotel on a temporary business trip."

Zong Wangchuan complained, grabbed the lighter on the table and the windbreaker on the shelf, opened the door and went downstairs.

Ouch!

The door is closed.

Xiao Ming, who has been reduced to a stay-at-home cook, smiled and picked up the entrusted document on the printer.

"Client: Chen Ying

Gender: Female

Age: 25 years old

Contact number: 138XXXXXXXX

Commissioned content: My hometown is haunted, the ghost killed my father

Detailed description: interview

Agreed remuneration: interview

......"

"Seems like a lot of fun..." he said.

The author has something to say: I wrote the dream at the beginning, mainly to show the difference in the three views between demons and humans.

Demons think romantic things, human beings find it disgusting and scary; devils think they must get married immediately, human beings think everything is forced by contract... Therefore, the main line of the story is how they gradually open up their hearts, understand each other, and sincerely through each case. in love~