He's obviously the villain, but the heroine is all for him?

"Her husband was a teacher who used his weekends to tutor a pair of sisters in his class. But one day, for some reason, he became lustful and raped the younger sister. When the sister saw this, she rushed over with a pair of sharp scissors and stabbed the teacher. But she was a delicate girl after all, so the man reacted and grabbed the scissors, stabbing her to death and dying from excessive blood loss himself."

"After seeing her older sister and teacher dead, her younger sister also chose to hang herself in the house." Uncle Yu looked up and pointed to the hook on the ceiling. "Look, the rope is tied there."

Qian Hao touched his nose unconsciously, and Ling Yun seemed to be thinking about something. No wonder the sisters were attracted to him. It turned out that he committed suicide at the place where they died, which attracted the evil spirits.

"When Ah Feng came home from get off work, she was nearly frightened to death by the sight. Luckily, her children were playing at my place at the time and didn't witness the horrific scene."

"Afterward, Ah Feng started to act a little crazy and wouldn't dare enter Room 1404 no matter what. I felt sorry for them, so I let them stay in an empty room on the top floor and brought them some food every day. Because of this, I stayed here even though I should have retired, just because I was afraid she would starve."

"But the good times didn't last long. A few years later, her son suddenly disappeared."

Hearing this, Ling Yun found a photo from the album and placed it in front of Uncle Yu: "Is this one of them?"

Uncle Yu, who was a bit presbyopic, held the item up close, squinted his eyes, and examined it for a moment before nodding. "Yes, these three children were all young. I mobilized everyone in the building to search for them that day, but we couldn't find them. After losing her son, Ah Feng went completely crazy. She basically wouldn't talk to anyone except me, and would run away the moment she saw anyone. Especially when she came here, she'd go crazy just by looking inside..."

Qian Hao felt some sympathy for Ah Feng, while Ling Yun was thinking about other things.

"By the way, uncle, have any elderly people fallen to their death here recently?"

"An old man who fell to death? No." Uncle Yu recalled and shook his head.

"Besides that, are there any elderly people who are missing or haven't been seen for a long time?"

"Well...I remember I haven't seen Uncle Dong downstairs for a long time. He always liked to climb the stairs."

Right, that’s right!

Ling Yun contacted him instantly. It seemed that some strange things had happened to this Uncle Dong.

However, Li Wen didn't get to meet Uncle Dong, and as a stranger, it was probably even more impossible for her to easily walk into someone else's house.

After a brief conversation among the three, Ling Yun reminded Qian Hao to remember to call him if he encountered any emergency. He came here today to find the man who raised the little ghost, but as soon as he came in, he felt a lot of evil spirits. He went to the 14th floor based on his feeling and barely rescued Qian Hao.

But this does not mean that he is the "good-hearted person". Although Qian Hao has low luck, he is still the "protagonist". Even if he was not there, he would probably be rescued by others.

Ling Yun walked out of the room and was about to take the elevator to have a good chat with Uncle Dong's lover, but unexpectedly saw a familiar face in the elevator.

"Ah, Lingyun!"

"Shen Qiaoling?"

Ling Yun didn't expect to meet her here. When she was in school, Shen Qiaoling lived with Du Bing and Jiuyue. During the holidays, she returned to her parents' home.

"Why are you here?"

"Me?" Shen Qiaoling was very happy to see Ling Yun and stepped forward to hold his hand. "Because my home is here. I was wondering how you got here."

"I'm here to find a friend."

Ling Yun concealed the fact of the haunting for fear of scaring her.

Now that he had met her, Ling Yun planned to ask her if she knew Uncle Dong's family. If they were neighbors, it would be easier to approach the matter.

Shen Qiaoling took him back to her home, which was on the 18th floor. Her parents were out at work today and were not at home.

After Ling Yun came back from Sakura Empire, he asked her to go to Du Bing's house and play a foursome with Du Bing and Jiuyue, but he had never made love with her in her house.

The layout of her house is much better. The two rooms face south and the living room faces north. Overall, it is quite airy and far less depressing than 1404.

The girl poured him a cup of tea and snuggled in his arms to watch TV with him, enjoying the rare space for the two of them.

Ling Yun has many women, and now he lives in the Bai family manor. It is difficult for Shen Qiaoling to find a suitable opportunity to be alone with him. She even misses the time when Ling Yun first went to their parallel city.

The temperature outside was very high, and although she turned on the air conditioner, the two of them leaned against each other and sparks soon flew.

She just felt very hot, so she unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her wrapped breasts.

Ling Yun's big hands were also moving between her tender waist, sniffing the delicate fragrance on the girl's body, and the giant dragon under his crotch couldn't wait any longer.

"Let's go to my room..."

The girl's barely audible voice was heard, Ling Yun picked her up, followed her lead, kicked open the bedroom door, and threw her on the bed.

Chapter 109 Refining Corpse

Shen Qiaoling's small body bounced on the soft big bed, and her shirt was completely open on her chest.

Ling Yun took off his clothes in one second. The amazing speed made Shen Qiaoling unable to even react before she was covered by the man's strong body.

Her tender lips were sucked by the man, and the little tongue hidden behind her teeth seemed to sense the other party's exploration, and took the initiative to extend it and intertwine with the other party.

Ling Yun kissed her lips and skillfully unhooked her bra with his hands, releasing her little breasts.

The girl's breasts were not large, only by Dragon Country women's standards, but when paired with her slender body, they looked quite harmonious.

Ling Yun took off her pants and threw the last of her cloth aside.

Shen Qiaoling opened her legs, showing her most delicate petals to the man. Her love juice moistened her petals, and the man's rod was pressed between her two petals.

"Lingyun~"

Her weak voice was like a cat's cry. Ling Yun lowered his body, aimed the dragon head at her petals, straightened his waist, and inserted it straight in.

"Hmm... so... so thick..."

Her delicate brows were slightly furrowed, Ling Yun's giant dragon had already penetrated deep into her flower hole, being clamped by her tight inner walls, feeling the wrapping and squeezing of the tender flesh inside her body.

"Qiaoling, are you okay?"

Ling Yun lay on top of her, looking down at her delicate and lovely face.

"Sure..." The girl hugged his waist with her hands, and pushed forward her rosy lips, as if she wanted to kiss him. "I'm not used to being at home yet~"

Ling Yun moved his waist slowly, and Shen Qiaoling closed her eyes and let out a charming moan, which greatly released the possessiveness and animal desire in the man's heart.

He began to speed up his movements, letting the giant dragon quickly enter and exit her flower hole. Every attack would make the girl moan.

The big bed creaked, but Ling Yun didn't slow down, as if he could only feel a different kind of excitement by rushing into her quickly.

The petite Shen Qiaoling was like a doll under Ling Yun, her beautiful hair soon wet with sweat. She raised her swan-like white neck and kissed the man.

“Mmm~ It feels so good… It’s hitting the center of your flower again… It’s… It’s so big… Mmm~”

Ling Yun stopped fucking her after ten minutes, lay down behind her, and lifted up one of her slender thighs.

The girl leaned her back against the man's hard chest, her face flushed with excitement, her head resting on Ling Yun's arm, kissing his arm somewhat obsessively as the man moved.

Although the pair of jade rabbits on her chest were not large, they swayed slightly with the movements of the two. The explosive pleasure coming from her lower body made her almost forget that she was in her own home. She moaned without any concealment, and she was not worried at all that her parents who might come back would hear it.

"No...good Lingyun...go...go!"

She tensed her body and moaned softly. Lingyun increased his speed just in time and threw her into the clouds.

"Hmm... ah~"

Shen Qiaoling went there trembling. The extreme pleasure made her only want to be with Ling Yun forever and didn't want to think about anything else.

Ling Yun kissed her cheeks and neck, and when he saw that she had come to her senses, he asked her to change her position.

The girl lay on the bed with her butt sticking up. The man knelt behind her, held her slender waist, and inserted his thick and long dragon into her again.

The feeling of being filled made her moan. The doggy style position required her to withstand Ling Yun's powerful force, and she had to use her hands to maintain her body balance.

This feeling is like animals mating...

The girl grabbed the bed sheet beneath her, her body swaying with the waves like a small boat in the sea.

Ling Yun changed from kneeling to squatting, pressed her hips, and sank his body down.

“Ha~ It’s going to be… it’s going to be broken…”

The entire giant dragon was inserted into Shen Qiaoling's body, but she could feel that Ling Yun was still trying to go deeper, as if to pierce her cervix and insert into her uterus.

However, Ling Yun did not achieve the wonderful feeling of opening a palace with her, so he gave up this plan.

He leaned over, grabbed the girl's wrists with both hands, held her under his body and pounded her buttocks. Every pounding made Shen Qiaoling's delicate body tremble, her little tongue stuck out unconsciously, and the whites of her eyes gradually covered most of her eyes.

It feels so good, I’m about to... pass out...

After more than ten minutes of bombardment, Shen Qiaoling could no longer remember what she was doing. She just wanted more, more...

Finally, the critical point came again, she let out a faint moan, and the man poured the hot magma into her body.

The two of them lay on the bed to rest. The girl closed her eyes and stroked the big hand on her chest, her face full of happiness and satisfaction.

Ling Yun buried his face in her neck, and his nose was filled with her pleasant scent.

After resting for a while, Ling Yun asked the questions that concerned him.

"Do you know Uncle Dong?"

"Uncle Dong? Yes, he knows me. He has lived here for many years and all the old residents know him."

When Ling Yun heard that there was a chance, he immediately asked about his family's situation.

"Uncle Dong and Aunt Mei live together, they have no children, and both are retired. Aunt Mei is kind and friendly, and Uncle Dong is always cheerful, and they have a very good relationship with their neighbors."

"How many days have you not seen Uncle Dong?"

At first, Shen Qiaoling didn't care, but when she thought about it carefully, she realized that she hadn't seen him for more than a week!

Ling Yun didn't want to scare the girl, but hiding this kind of thing might make things worse, so he tentatively asked, "Have you said hello to Aunt Mei? Have you noticed anything wrong with her recently?"

Shen Qiaoling thought hard, then said hesitantly, "It seems...it seems like she has an indescribable smell."

"What is the taste?"

"Hmm, I can't describe it. At first I thought it was the smell of old age, but that smell is too strong. Plus, Aunt Mei has always been very clean, so there shouldn't be any smell of old age..."

"Is it the smell of a dead person?"

Shen Qiaoling shuddered at these words, and soon said in disbelief, "It seems to be true!"

In an empty room in the Silver Dollar Building, a skinny middle-aged Taoist priest stood in the middle of the room drawing talismans, while Aunt Mei stood anxiously by his side.

After the Taoist priest drew the talisman, he stuck it on a tall standing figure.

That figure was actually Uncle Dong who had been dead for a long time!

"Ajiu, when will Brother Dong come back?"

The Taoist priest expressionlessly took out a mask made of copper coins and put it on Uncle Dong. This was a way to suppress zombies. In ancient times, copper coin masks were often used to cover the faces or skulls of the deceased to protect their souls from evil spirits.

"I told you not to worry. Is it really that easy to bring the dead back to life? Ahem..."

The Taoist frowned and started coughing violently after he finished speaking.

Aunt Mei smiled flatteringly: "Ajiu, don't be angry, I just want to ask. After all, it's been almost ten days, and Dong Ge hasn't changed except for his nails growing longer..."

The Taoist priest glanced at Uncle Dong's fingers and found that his nails had indeed grown a lot longer and were extremely sharp.

He let out a faint smile. After years of planning, today was finally going to be a success. But he quickly suppressed his smile and whispered, "It's only been ten days. Why are you so anxious? It usually takes 49 days to bring the soul back to life. There's still a long way to go!"

"But...but I can't wait any longer. The neighbors are all asking why they haven't seen Brother Dong. I said he's not feeling well, but I'm always afraid it'll be exposed...Master, please tell me if there's any way to bring him back to life faster?"

"Yes." The Taoist put Uncle Dong's clothes and mask in order and checked the talisman again. "Fresh boy's blood, can you afford it?"

What he was talking about was whether he could afford it, not whether he could buy it. Obviously, in his eyes, this kind of anti-human thing is just a commodity.

Aunt Mei didn't reply awkwardly, but she already had an idea in her mind.

"You must not take these things down, or you will fail. Do you hear me?"

Seeing Aunt Mei nod, the Taoist priest returned home, but before he had taken a few steps, he began to cough violently, and the sounds of little ghosts playing around him could be heard.

After raising the little ghost for decades, his body has become extremely weak. Coupled with his advanced cancer, he is really about to report to the King of Hell!

He rushed to the counter in panic, where there were a lot of ashes made from the ground bones of children. He trembled and rolled up a lot of ashes with paper, then lit it, put it in his mouth and took a puff.

As the smoke from the ashes entered his mouth, he showed an expression of enjoyment, and the smoke he exhaled gradually turned into the ghost face of a crying child.

This strange sight did not scare him. Instead, he felt great joy about the zombie that was about to be created.

Since the practice of cremation began in Longguo, there have been basically no more legends about zombies, so that people now only know about zombies in movies, TV dramas and novels.

It was also difficult for him to find suitable corpses to make zombies.

His life span is coming to an end, and relying solely on ashes will not extend his life for long. He needs zombies to help him prolong his life and avoid being captured by the underworld.

But now, he has a suitable target and only needs to wait another month to succeed.

The elevator arrived at Uncle Dong's floor. Under the guidance of Shen Qiaoling, Ling Yun and she knocked on Aunt Mei's door.

Aunt Mei was originally at home helping her neighbor mend clothes. When she heard the knock on the door, she put down her work and opened her door.

"It's Qiaoling, what's going on?"