The Landlord's Silly Husband gl

Compared with the previous ones, the terrain here is very open, and it can be seen that it has been carefully designed by people. The area of ​​the ice bed is also large enough, and the closer to it, the heavier the cold air hits the upper body.

Driven by curiosity, Jiang Yuan walked to the edge of the ice bed. The woman on the bed had a good complexion, even ruddy. She didn't look like a dead person who had been dead for many years. Get up alive.

There are also a large number of fiery red Bianhua flowers around the woman. Bianhua is also called the flower of the ghost, which adds a bit of weirdness to the scene.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuan is not afraid of ghosts and gods, and this woman's appearance is so familiar, she is undoubtedly Lin Kong's mother Li Yao, so in her heart, apart from surprise, the rest is the respect of the younger generation for the elders .

Jiang Yuan just didn't expect that after Li Yao's death, Song Qingwei would still keep her body, and it would be stored in such a dark place.

Although Jiang Yuan doesn't like listening to gossip, chasing dramas and reading novels, he also knows some basic routines. In TV dramas, as long as corpses from many years ago are still there, they usually follow the drama of trying to bring the dead back to life, that is, It is possible that Song Qingwei also likes Li Yao?

But if you really like someone, would you kill her whole family and her too, leaving only a cold corpse in the end?

Jiang Yuan really couldn't understand Song Qingwei's brain circuit. Lin Kong told her before that Qin Yuanzhong, Li Yao, and Song Qingwei were brothers and sisters. She didn't know who was older and who was younger. The rudiments of an obvious love triangle have already appeared, and there are also stories about being crazy about love and being demons because of love in those novels.

Jiang Yuan almost thought that this was also a bloody story, but before this idea was realized, she found that there were not only scarlet Bana flowers around Li Yao, but also other things.

Li Yao's lips were full like ordinary people's, and upon closer inspection, she found that there was even bright red blood at the corners of her lips.

Jiang Yuan didn't know what kind of operation it was to drink blood from the dead. A few images appeared in her mind. Besides bringing people back from the dead, there seemed to be another kind of operation, that is...refining corpses?

After this idea popped up, Jiang Yuan nervously took two steps back even though he had confirmed that the woman was Lin Kong's mother.

However, at the moment when she retreated, a sudden gust of wind blew from her back, Jiang Yuan suddenly felt terrified, his hair stood on end, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at her behind her, she dared not turn her head or move.

In terms of martial arts, she doesn't have any. In terms of strategy, even if she has a great strategy, she can't get out of this kind of place, not to mention there is something behind her who doesn't know whether it is a person or a ghost. She dare not move at will, so she can only stand in place Think of a way.

However, before she had any time to think, another scent similar to sandalwood came. When Jiang Yuan realized it, he had already inhaled it several times, and his body was getting weak. She wanted to lie down and rest for a while, so she followed the trend Kneeling on the ground, his knees hurt from being hit by the icy floor.

The aroma seemed to have the effect of hallucinating people, Jiang Yuan only felt that his brain was gradually becoming chaotic, and his eyes began to become blurred. He actually saw Li Yao sitting up on the ice bed like a zombie, and turned to look at himself.

Her face was bloody and bloody, and the bright red flesh was falling down, and the white bones inside could be seen after a while, and in the process of falling, Li Yao gradually changed into Lin Kong's appearance.

"Kong'er!" Jiang Yuan's heart shrank suddenly, the overly real scene made her feel extremely uncomfortable, when she looked up again, everything was in vain, Li Yao was still lying on the ice bed, and there was no Lin Kong here shadow.

Cold sweat broke out on Jiang Yuan's face, and his back felt chilly.

These are hallucinations, hallucinations, she keeps reminding herself in her mind that as long as she closes her eyes and doesn't look or think about them, those horrible pictures will not appear.

However, at the next moment, a cold hand was placed on her shoulder suddenly, and Jiang Yuan felt a kind of cold air intruding into her limbs and bones. Turning back in response, the man behind him was agile, not only dodging her attack easily, but also pushed her back.

Under the action of inertial force, Jiang Yuan almost kissed Li Yao's corpse. As soon as the warm face touched the cold face, a burst of chill came over, Jiang Yuan barely stabilized his figure, and rubbed his face again. Rubbing the cold skin on his face, he saw what the person who pushed him looked like.

The visitor had an elegant face, deep eyes, and gloomy brows. Although his face was unfamiliar, his figure was very familiar. Jiang Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at him. After covering part of his face with his hands, he found that the person in front of him was the same as the one in his memory. The Song, Qing and Wei figures are exactly the same.

Because of inhaling that fragrance, her body became weak, her hands were weakly propped on the icy ice bed, and she said coldly with the corners of her mouth: "You are playing tricks again!"

Song Qingwei's originally gloomy face moved, and said coldly: "It's a god or a ghost, just look at it, you are a good disciple of the teacher."

As he spoke, he stepped closer to Jiang Yuan, his body was strange, like a ghost, Jiang Yuan only saw a few overlapping shadows, and Song Qingwei was already only a few feet away from her.

This too close distance not only allowed Jiang Yuan to smell the man's unique aura on the other party, but also smelled a strong smell of blood.

Subconsciously felt that there would be danger, Jiang Yuan retreated subconsciously, but there was an ice bed behind her, and there was no way to retreat. She leaned on the ice bed with her lower back, looked directly at Song Qingwei's eyes like the ancient well without waves, frowning puzzled Said: "What exactly do you want to do?"

She really wanted to know Song Qingwei's purpose for doing all this. Before she saw this face, she couldn't believe that this was the current prime minister. Most of the prime ministers in her impression had gray hair and a weather-beaten face. And Song Qingwei is a typical middle-aged handsome uncle, if he can ignore his dark eyes full of prey.

Song Qingwei seemed to be a little surprised by Jiang Yuan's retreat. His hands were extremely fast. Jiang Yuan felt that just after he finished speaking, a pair of cold hands were attached to his neck. His skin seemed to be touched by a snake. Just as she was about to resist, Song Qingwei's hand strength suddenly increased, her breathing almost stopped at that moment, and the feeling of approaching death filled her heart.

"You really aren't him." Song Qingwei's expression seemed to relax a little, and he threw Jiang Yuan away to the right with all his might.

Jiang Yuan's body hit the floor with a muffled sound, as if all the bones in her body were about to fall apart, she spit out a mouthful of blood, curled up her body, as if she had just drowned, breathing in fresh air .

After coughing continuously, Jiang Yuan recovered from the dyspnea just now, but he didn't understand what Song Qingwei said.

Apart from being the one in the 21st century, apart from being the original owner of this world, who else could she be?

Jiang Yuan reluctantly stood up, while Song Qingwei was already standing beside the ice bed, and leaned down, touching Li Yao's face with both hands, and muttered to himself: "A Yao, senior brother, don't you?" Just killing more than 100 people in your village, is it worthwhile to confront the elder brother? In the end, it’s not impossible to die with him, but if you obediently obey the elder brother’s words, hand over the heart method that the master and the old man gave you. Come out, it won't be the ending now."

He seems to have regarded Jiang Yuan as a dead person, talking about the past and his own thoughts to a corpse without any scruples.

Jiang Yuan had only a half-knowledge, and according to what Lin Kong told her, shouldn't Li Yao and Qin Yuanzhong create the idea themselves?When did it become given by what master, and who is this master?

She couldn't figure it out, but she couldn't do anything, she could only try to hear some key information from Song Qingwei's mouth, and use it to save herself.

"A Yao, you have always been very smart, but you were only fooled by Qin Yuanzhong. So what if your hearts are in the world, and what if you have Master to help you? You are not being played around by my senior brother who is in the court. Master he The old man is stubborn, and now you are the same, even your lovely daughter is also ignorant of current affairs, but senior brother doesn't need her anymore." Song Qing Weiyue spoke later, his tone became more affectionate, and his fingers moved from Li Yao's. The face shifted to her lips, "After the senior brother's major event is completed, the three of you will be reunited. By the way, it should be a family of four now."

His tone of voice was full of affection, but the words he said were emotionless, and even the expression on his face was almost distorted.

After he finished speaking, he kissed Li Yao lovingly on the lips. Jiang Yuan watched his blasphemy-like behavior, but he was helpless.

Then Song Qingwei took out an exquisite white porcelain bottle from his bosom, and the moment he pulled out the piston, Jiang Yuan smelled a thick bloody smell, and his stomach felt nauseous.

Seeing Song Qingwei feeding those things into Li Yao's mouth, and moving his hands slowly on her body, he seemed to continue to profane, but when Jiang Yuan was about to speak, he found that he just loosened Li Yao's skirt. Opened a little, lowered his head and coaxed: "Ah Yao, there is a foul smell in this blood, brother let you breathe."

Seeing Song Qingwei's almost bewildered behavior, Jiang Yuan was afraid for a while, but unfortunately, the space here is limited, and she couldn't leave, so she could only try to use the whirlpool on her fingertips to secretly store some stones in case of emergencies.

Now there are only money and food in her vortex, not even anything worthy of hand. There is no sound when she packs things, but there is sound when she walks. Although Jiang Yuan's movements are very light, Song Qingwei still finds out.

At this time, Jiang Yuan's finger was touching a stone, but before she could use her thoughts, Song Qingwei ran up to her like a ghost, grabbed her right wrist, and said with a sullen smile: "Good apprentice, I need your finger right now as a teacher."