Pluto entangles marriage: this night is not too cold

057 After the promised founding of the People's Republic of China, you can't become a mast

"Su Han!"

None of us expected that the candle would suddenly go out.

It was not only the light source that was cut off, but also the connection between me and Su Han.

"Su Han, where are you?"

It was pitch black in front of him, only the string of jade pendants around his neck shone with light, but Su Han's figure disappeared.

In front of him is still the air-raid shelter just now, but instead of seven coffins, the number has become eight.

I was so sweaty that I turned around and wanted to leave, but when I turned around, the staircase that was clearly there just now was gone.

Even the temperature seems to keep dropping.

I closed my eyes and kept hypnotizing myself that this was just an illusion.

However, after opening his eyes, the scene in front of him did not change at all.

Trembling, I walked towards the extra coffin, wanting to find out.

Different from other rotten wooden boards, the coffin was actually made of high-quality agarwood, with a pair of wandering dragons engraved on it, the exquisite craftsmanship is not the kind of casually made.

The most important thing is that there is no cover on it.

I mustered up the courage to look forward, but unexpectedly a strange voice sounded behind me.

"Is it wrong for this girl to look at other people's treasures without permission?"

It was a male voice, but it was definitely not Su Han.

When I turned around, I saw a man in fluttering white clothes standing there, holding a jade flute in his hand.Like Su Han, he has long hair, but it is not bundled up, it is floating casually, and there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, but that smile makes people feel uncomfortable no matter how you look at it.

Yes, that's a smiley lip.Generally, people with this lip shape are very attractive and easy to get close to, especially men, who are especially attractive.

It's just that he has no shadow and appears here again. I can't even see the shadow of his soul, let alone guess his intention and identity.

"Excuse me for interrupting, but please send me away, sir."

I spoke cautiously, clenched my hands into fists, and a burst of coldness came from the Pluto Ring through my palms, which made me calm down a bit.

"Since you're here, why do you need to go?"

"Why don't you stay with us? After so many years, you are still the first person who caught his eye."

I don't know if it was my illusion, but I actually saw a trace of jealousy on his face?
But what have I done to make a ghost jealous?Or a male?
I looked around, not understanding what he was talking about, so I looked towards the coffin.

When I looked at those ordinary coffins, he was very calm.

But as long as I get a little closer to the sandalwood coffin, the smile on his face will be extremely ferocious.

"Who is he?"

When the man in white heard this, his face immediately softened a lot. He passed me and walked directly in front of the coffin, lying on the mouth of the coffin like he was treating a treasure, his face full of obsession.

Muttering to himself: "He, of course, is my lover."

I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body. Although I didn't see who the person inside was, I saw that there was no complete piece of skin on that person's body.

Just ask which normal person would make his lover look like that.

Only now, what I need is to get out of here quickly.

Under my gaze, he suddenly put his hand into the coffin, his face was suddenly full of anger, and he yelled into the air: "What? Can't kill her? Why? Are you in love with someone else?"

Immediately afterwards, he looked at me in vain, exuding hostility all over his body.

"You bitch, you actually seduced my man as soon as you came here!"

I was startled and backed away again and again.

But he couldn't stand him being taller than me, the jade flute in his hand turned into a sharp sword, and stabbed directly at my neck.

In the nick of time, a folding fan flew out, collided with the flute, bounced in the air, and Su Han's figure also appeared beside me.

"Dare to touch my master's people, do you think that I will be invincible after practicing for a thousand years?" Su Han pushed me back a few steps, and went directly to the man in white.

Two figures, one black and one white, were entangled together, fighting very fiercely.

It's just that the man in white seemed to care very much about the person inside the coffin, and his figure never left the coffin more than one meter away.

This made him, who was not as good as Su Han, soon lose the upper hand.

His jade flute didn't seem to be of ordinary quality, and there were no cracks when he confronted Su Han's folding fan several times, so it must be of extraordinary quality.

It's just that there is concern in my heart, but when I didn't pay attention, Su Han kicked heavily on the heart and smashed into the coffin.

Just when I thought the matter was about to be resolved smoothly, the coffin suddenly lit up, and immediately disappeared in front of us.

Only a few drops of black blood were left, which seemed to be dripping from the man just now.

Su Han bent down, reached out his hand to touch the blood, and then put it on the tip of his nose.

The expression on his face also became serious.

"What's the matter? Is he very powerful? Didn't it mean that ghosts don't have physical blood?"

I stepped forward and asked softly.

Su Han straightened up from the ground, skillfully took out a tissue from my pocket to wipe his hands: "He is no longer a ghost, but a nightmare."

"nightmare?"

"When the benefactor died, he was in the midst of great anger, hatred and fear. After death, the resentment persisted. Some with strong resentment can become ghosts, while others can be transformed into nightmares. There is a folk saying that nine demons and one nightmare , which means that nine demons can be born in the world, and it may not necessarily form a nightmare, and judging from his Taoism, it must have been at least 2000 years."

"I really don't know how all the bad things in this area are done."

Su Han sighed helplessly, and lit a few more candles from his arms.

It turned out that when he came in, he had already noticed that something was wrong with the coffins, so he deliberately hid in the dark, waiting for someone to take the bait, but unexpectedly, he ran away in the end.

"Besides, they are not afraid of light, and they are not even afraid of exposure to the sun. This is really tricky."

Su Han said to himself, go check those coffins one by one.

Most of them were people who were imprisoned here by the ghost in white, and they were of the same age as him.

The corpse had rotted and turned into water and bone dregs, but the clothes and shocking soul nails were still there. I don't know how much hatred he suffered during his lifetime.

None of us can draw conclusions until we have figured things out.

Fortunately, it was not without gains this time, as soon as those coffins were taken away by Su Han, the formation here was broken.

In the corner, the woman in the dirty red coat was lying there, her feet were tied with ankle chains weighing several tens of catties, and the bones were deformed due to the pressure.

But she was also tenacious, and she was still alive.

"Sister? Wake up."

The shackles on her feet have been broken by Su Han's palm, but the one standing aside with a calm face doesn't seem to want to help.

But how can I, a pregnant woman, move my back.

Under my shaking, she slowly opened her eyes, which were bloodshot, but no fear could be seen in those eyes, presumably neither she nor that Sun Qiang had noticed the existence of the coffin and the nightmare.

"My child. My little treasure"

She looked at me and suddenly burst into tears.

Their voices are all hoarse, and it hurts even more than killing a chicken.

"Sister, your child is at my house, shall we go out first?" I comforted her in a low voice, thinking that it would take some trouble, but unexpectedly, the extremely weak woman stood up from the ground by herself.

You must know that she has been locked up for several days. In such a place where the sun cannot be seen, it is already very good that people do not collapse.

"Take me to find the child!"

She grabbed my hand expectantly.

However, the next second, he started shaking his head again.

"No, they say my child is dead, dead."

Seeing that the figure was about to fall, I had no choice but to reach out to hold it, but I didn't expect that the elder sister looked thin and weak, but it was very laborious to hold it up.

Finally Su Han couldn't stand it anymore, and called a few little ghosts from above, and carried the woman out.

Finally, he looked at me with disgust: "Gu Anzhi, if you treat everyone like this, then you will die of exhaustion sooner or later."

I was speechless, I could only silently look up at his handsome back, secretly complaining in my heart, that can only be seen, who of us can influence who.

Passing through the wall again, I saw another supernatural scene.

Hu Youcai actually played Go face to face with the rooster on the ground.

It's just that Hu Youcai used his hands, and Brother Rooster used his own paws. He looked very professional, and he tilted his head from time to time to think, as if he was considering how to do it better for him.

Seeing us coming out, one ghost and one chicken turned their heads at the same time, staring at us with four bright eyes.

Hu Youcai immediately ran over to take over the work of those little devils, leading the woman to disappear into the moonlight first.

However, the chicken hadn't left yet. It looked at me and then at Su Han.

Suddenly it flew up, and stretched out a paw towards Su Han. Judging from the meaning, it seemed to be asking for money?

Su Han glanced at it, without hesitation, directly took out a small white stone from his pocket, and threw it over.

The rooster immediately caught it, stuffed the stone into its mouth, then nodded in satisfaction, and flew away by itself with flapping wings.

I stared blankly at that handsome figure, feeling the urge to live in vain for the past 23 years.

It is said that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you can't become a master!

"Let's go, Anzhi, let's go home and sleep."

".,,,,," I looked at him with embarrassment.

Su Han was laughing terribly, picked me up and flew out.

The arrogant Hornet was still parked by the side of the road, it was not locked, but it didn't suffer any loss. It was as ostentatious as its master, let out a roar, and took Su Han and me to gallop in the night.

At this moment, the sky has been polished, but fortunately, there is still one day before the child's first seven days, and he has also found his mother, so he can make complete preparations.

It's just that my mind is full of that handsome man in white clothes in ancient costume.

I always feel like I've seen him somewhere.

Trouble always comes one after another, someone who promised not to go home tonight.

But he drove that cool Lamborghini into the yard at the same time as Su Han's Bumblebee.

It makes me feel that life is a dog!
I'm in Su Han's arms so I can't die.

"Gu Anzhi! Are you itchy?"

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