my hungry husband

An Le did what he said, and the rooster looked at him with a frightened look on his face.

He first went downstairs to search for some things, and then returned to the third floor to tidy up the Xitang outside.The chair was lifted up, the red cloth was hung up, and there was no other way for the candles, so he could only symbolically put the wax residue in the place where it should be placed. As for the "囍" character on the wall, he gritted his teeth and tore it off, then pasted it back upside down.

It is very unlucky to paste the happy character upside down, so it should work.

After the arrangement was completed, he sat by Jiang Mingyu's bed and repeatedly checked the news on the Internet.

Because the victimized couple was very rich, the gossip and unscrupulous media picked up all the details of their lives and publicized how extravagant and extravagant they usually are. Netizens ridiculed them under these reports, and some even said ugly things.

Does having money have anything to do with them being victims? An Le didn't understand the logic, but he found some clues from the gossip.

Hope things are as he wants them to be.

Because of being too nervous, An Le sat in the room without eating much all afternoon, anxiously waiting for the night to come.

His nervousness spread to the rooster, and the poor rooster shivered the whole time and lost several more feathers.

This chicken has lost a lot of feathers in the past few days, "Calm down, if you lose it again, you will be bald. You don't want to be a bald [Muffling]?" An Le tried to comfort it, and just as soon as he said that, he touched his chin, He said again, "Say [Silence] but not [Silence], civilized you and me."

Rooster:"……"

An Le is very grateful to have the company of the big cock, let him do the next thing alone, he must go crazy.

Finally at night, the night covered the land, and the cold came from the darkness. An Le stood up and said to the rooster with a tragic face: "Let's go."

An Le subtly saw from the chicken's face that he didn't want to go, but the responsible and loyal rooster overcame his fear and followed An Le out of the room.

The bedroom is like an enchantment for them. After stepping out of the bedroom door, they immediately feel the temperature drop.

An Le felt that his facial muscles were stiff. He raised his hand to pinch his masseter muscle, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and walked slowly forward.

Among the media reports describing the couple's extravagant lives, there was one detail about their wedding.

When they got married, they held a Chinese-style wedding. The bride ordered a gold-embroidered skirt and gown from a dressmaker long in advance as a wedding dress.The report said that this dress was hand-sewn by a garment embroidery master for half a year, using pure gold gold thread, and the skirt was painted with flowers, birds, insects and fish, which was lifelike.

Anyway, it is very luxurious.

The moment An Le saw this, he thought of the bright red wedding dress in his dream.

The couple moved in here immediately after they got married, and the dress should have moved in with the owner.The accident happened very hastily at the time. After the transfer of the parties, the police conducted a thorough inspection of the villa, and found nothing suspicious, and no one took anything from here. The clothes are probably still in the house.

The villa has three floors, the lower two floors are all kinds of functional rooms, and the third floor is where the master bedroom is located.The master bedroom is exactly where Jiang Mingyu is. To be precise, the bedroom and the Xitang outside constitute the original master bedroom. It was supposed to be a large suite, but it was remodeled by the Jiang family, and the outside became a wedding room. used auditorium.

The cloakroom must be next to the master bedroom.

An Le checked several nearby rooms during the day, and although each room was locked, he had roughly identified the target.

As for why you come at night, how can you get a tiger cub if you don't enter the tiger's den, it doesn't work in broad daylight.

An Le led the rooster and stood in front of the door of a room. He took a breath and comforted himself softly: "Don't be afraid, anyway, I'm a virgin..." He coughed embarrassedly, "Anyway, if you are full of yang, you must It's okay." He turned his head and asked the chicken on the ground, "Are you also a paper chicken? Haha, this question is so cold."

Rooster: "..." Don't paralyze yourself with gags, you will be more afraid if you talk too much.

An Le laughed dryly twice, but couldn't stop laughing.He looked at the door in front of him, and he was going all out anyway. The locks on indoor wooden doors are generally relatively simple. He is also a 20-year-old, healthy young man who loves sports, and it is no problem to open a door. .

So he took out a small plastic sheet, lowered his head, took a photo with his mobile phone in one hand, and inserted the plastic sheet into the crack of the door with the other.

Usually he didn't bring the dormitory key, so he just opened the door directly with the meal card. This time, he searched the entire villa and removed a partition from the kitchen utensils. If this kind of sliding lock with shrapnel was only brought from the outside, he should be able to open it.

But the door lock of the mansion is of better quality than their broken dormitory. An Le bent over and fumbled for a long time. Just when he was impatiently thinking about kicking with his feet, the door lock clicked, and the door finally opened.

That soft sound is especially noticeable in the quiet night.

An Le held her breath, waved at the rooster, and one person and one chicken walked into the room.

He used the flashlight of his mobile phone to look at the situation in the room. This is indeed a cloakroom. There are several rows of hangers inside, and all kinds of women's clothing are hung on them. Each piece has a sense of design. It can be seen that the owner of the clothes has Money pays more attention to life.It's just that under the white light of the mobile phone, these long skirts and jackets hang there quietly, motionless, and look a little hairy.

It should be said that in the current situation, everything makes Anle feel hairy.

The clothes hanging outside are not what Anle is looking for. The once-in-a-lifetime dress should be treasured and not easily put outside.He bite the bullet and walked deep, walked to the cabinet by the wall, and opened the cabinets one by one.

Finally, he finally found the wedding dress.

Seeing it in reality was even more shocking than dreaming about it in a dream. This skirt was as red as clouds, and the embroidery patterns on it seemed to be living things, flowing golden light and shining brightly.

An Le stared at the clothes and couldn't take his eyes off. He didn't come back to his senses until the rooster pecked at his instep.

An Le carefully took the wedding dress out of the cabinet, as if carrying a dangerous item, and said to the rooster, "Go, let's go back."

As he spoke, he turned around. As soon as he finished speaking, the light from the mobile phone shone on the door, revealing the figure standing at the door.

My god, it's really here.

An Le was too frightened to move. The person or the black shadow that could no longer be called a person actually spoke. It asked, "Why are you taking my clothes?"

An Le hugged the wedding dress tightly in her hand, without saying a word.

With his many years of experience in watching horror films, ghost questions cannot be answered.

The black shadow was obviously dissatisfied with his silence, and approached him step by step, asking him repeatedly, "Why are you taking my clothes?" Finally, it turned into a mournful cry, "Give me back my clothes!"

As it got closer, An Le could see clearly its loose hair, exquisite limited-edition big-name long dress, and horrific face.

An Le recognized that this thing should be the former hostess of the villa, no wonder her death mosaic was removed in the news, after seeing it, she almost wanted to vomit.

However, An Le was mentally prepared when he decided on these things. At this time, no matter what he encountered, he chose to be tough.He hung the clothes on the arm holding the mobile phone, and with the other hand, he conjured up a pair of scissors. The sharp blades of the scissors pointed at the fabric of the wedding dress. He threatened: "If you dare to approach me, I will destroy this dress."

In fact, he originally wanted to use a lighter, and burning it with fire would be more imposing, but he couldn't find a lighter after searching for a long time, maybe the owner of this house doesn't smoke.

Probably because he has never seen anyone who dares to threaten a ghost. The hostess was bluffed by him, and she paused for a while. An Le hugged her clothes tightly and walked out slowly with scissors. The sour smell keeps ghosts and gods away.

Before leaving the bedroom, An Le applied the remaining vinegar on her forehead and under her nose. It was a little sour, but very refreshing.

The 600-year-old aged vinegar has played its role again at this time. The ghost of the hostess—or something else—instinctively avoids it. Following him flapping his wings, he almost flew up from the ground.

An Le successfully rushed out of the cloakroom, and then heard a bang behind her, something fell to the ground, and then the sound of struggling desperately, the hostess shouted frantically and painfully: "Husband! It hurts! Help me!"

An Le didn't dare to think about what happened in the last moment of her life, and didn't dare to look back, so she could only run to the master bedroom next to her.

Holding the red wedding dress, he broke into the refurbished wedding hall.

Maybe his arrangement was really useful. There was a gust of cold wind blowing in the wedding hall, and there was a whistling sound in the room. An Le felt her body was stiff with cold, and then the wedding dress in her hand flew out with an unstoppable force. , can't be stopped.

The ghost's true self is here.

Sure enough, this wedding dress is the key.

The wedding dress spread out slowly like a red cloud, like spilled blood.

An Le stared at the red piece, and returned to the old house he had dreamed about.

On the same bed, there was a person lying on it, and the woman was still guarding beside that person's bed, with her wedding dress draped over her body, she was humming and embroidering.

The difference from last time was that the woman's long skirt was dragged to the ground, and the ground was full of writhing limbs in pain, bleeding from their bodies, and the skirt was soaked in blood, slowly turning redder.

An Le finally understood what "faded" meant.

The faded color needs to be replenished, and the bright red wedding dress is continuously replenished with blood, and every bride who wears it is killed by the ghost.

An Le thought that he was very uncomfortable when he was holding the clothes in his arms just now, and it was even more uncomfortable when he thought of this ghost trying to cover his head in every possible way.

If he is covered with a hijab, the next step may be to wear a wedding dress, and the end may be exactly the same as the previous mistress of the villa.

But... this ghost didn't find anything wrong?

He is a man.

The woman, or that thing, stopped humming, and slowly turned her head, revealing empty eyes and a blood-red mouth.

An Le watched it climb from the stool to the ground, pass through layers of blood, and stare straight at him.

An Le knows that she should still be in Xitang, but now she is trapped and can't see the reality clearly.

He stood there calmly, with air in his dantian, and roared with the loudest voice.

"Jiang Mingyu, get up and eat!"

He has already led the food to the door, so he shouldn't be allowed to bring it to his mouth. If it's a man, get up and catch ghosts.

Although Jiang Mingyu has been lying on the bed very weak, but An Le intuitively knows that he is very strong.

So along the way, An Le was not afraid. No matter how powerful a ghost is, in Jiang Mingyu's eyes, it is not the same as a chicken leg. Thinking about it like this makes him a lot more courageous. ...,,