Chapter 16: The Ghost Wife Locks Her Soul (3)
Ye Zhichao stood at the door of the room in a daze, because he really wanted to see something at this time. Seeing Liqiong sitting beside the bed, she stood up and said with a smile: "Honey, what are you doing standing there stupidly, come in." ”
"Liqiong," Ye Zhichao was surprised. Cracked his mouth and smiled and strode in. But the head of the bed was still empty, Ye Zhichao stood in front of the bed with a blank face, and turned to face Xiaohong who was standing behind him. Xiaohong stood behind Ye Zhichao and said, "I know what you have hidden in your heart, but I just don't know why you are cold to me." We are husband and wife, is there anything else you can't say to me? ”
"I don't have anything on my mind, you better go to bed early."
"I know you've been thinking about her, marrying me was forced by family helplessness, you never liked me, loved me, I don't want me to live any kind of life, but I'm a woman, I hope my husband can spoil me and love me."
"If you can't get used to this kind of life, you can go, I won't stop you," Ye Zhichao turned to face Xiaohong, pointed out the very angry way outside the door with one hand, and turned his back to Xiaohong. Xiaohong looked at Ye Zhichao, who was so indifferent, tears flowed down her eyes, and she was so sad to cry on the bed.
"What are you crying about? What are you crying about? Do you think you're wronged? ”
"Yes, but she's dead, dead," Xiaohong said as she sat up and faced Ye Zhichao crying.
"You are not allowed to talk about her like this," Ye Zhichao turned around and was silent, and Xiaohong also took a long time to calm down. Ye Zhichao said at this time: "It's my fault that you have been wronged by marrying me, please allow me to slow down for a while, I will be responsible for you." ”
It's late at night, the wind is slight, they sleep in the same bed, but they have different dreams in the same bed! Although it was late autumn, there were still mosquitoes buzzing in my ears. Ye Zhichao sat up and looked at Xiaohong who was sleeping next to him, got up and squatted next to him, lit mosquito coils, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep. In the middle of the night, the wind sometimes made a loud noise, the whirring wind, the door was "creaking, crunching", the long sound of "squeak-", the door slowly opened, and a woman in red with long black hair slowly entered from outside the door, and sometimes you could hear the sound of a woman crying, intermittently as if in her own dream. Xiaohong opened her eyes and sat up, looking around, a little scared in her heart. When Xiaohong woke up and sat up at the head of the bed, the voice stopped abruptly.
"Zhichao, Zhichao, wake up, wake up," Xiaohong patted Ye Zhichao, who was sleeping next to him, Ye Zhichao turned over and lay on his side, snoring, and said, "Sleep well, don't make trouble." ”
Xiaohong lifted the quilt, got up and walked out slowly, looking at the stairwell was still dark and quiet. The yin wind came from her back and it was so cold, because her body was a little numb, and she was frightened, she stepped into the bathroom with careful steps, took off her underwear and sat on the toilet, raised her head and looked out of the glass window, a woman in red stood outside the glass window, lowered her head and her long black hair hung down, she walked in very slowly, approached, her hands "snapped" on the glass window, raised her head to reveal a fierce light, and made a very piercing scream.
"Ahh——,h
Ye Zhichao suddenly sat up at the head of the bed, lifted the quilt and stepped into the bathroom, and said, "Xiaohong, Xiaohong, what's wrong with you?" What's wrong? Pressed the light switch on the wall, it seemed that the power was off, the room was still very dark, and then picked up Xiaohong and walked out and gently put her on the bed, Xiaohong slowly woke up, and suddenly sat up and kept pushing back, hiding in the corner and hugging his body was constantly trembling, making an extreme panic, as if hiding himself.
"There are ghosts, there are ghosts, ghosts, ghosts."
"No ghost, it's me, I'm Ye Zhichao, don't be afraid, Xiaohong," Xiaohong put away her feet and hugged her hands tightly, her head shaking. Ye Zhichao looked at the panicked Xiaohong and slowly approached. Xiaohong looked at Ye Zhichao's back with round eyes, her eyes protruding, and she looked behind Ye Zhichao in a panic, what did she see? At this time, he was behind Ye Zhichao, Ye Zhichao stood up and took a few steps back to look outside the door, Ye Zhichao at this time was very calm, his will was beyond ordinary people, his face was pale, his eyes were round, and he was in a strong control of his extreme panic heart. A woman in red stood at the door of this room and stared at Ye Zhichao, the pale face of the woman in red began to turn blue, and her expression was very cold.
"Ah——,ah——," At this time, Ye Zhichao seemed to be very sluggish, and it took a long time to hear a frightened cry, and turned around to face Xiaohong behind him, Xiaohong fainted again at this time, Ye Zhichao had an ideology, and said: "You are Liqiong." ”
The woman in red didn't answer him, just at the moment when Ye Zhichao blinked, the woman in red stood in front of Ye Zhichao, close at hand, her slightly open lips did not have its own color, the skin on her face began to rot, the corpse water slowly dripped down, the milky white corpse water dripped down the ground and continued to bubble, and the white maggots pierced out of the skin of the woman in red and covered the surface of the skin. Ye Zhichao kept gagging with his back, and then stepped forward.
"Liqiong, I'm sorry for you, it has nothing to do with her, I am willing to go to Huangquan with you to be a ghost couple. With me, I don't think you will be lonely, Liqiong, you can kill me, please let her go, I must be a short-lived husband and wife with her, let her go. ”
The woman in red reached out and stroked his beating heart, feeling the temperature inside him, her nails black and long, like a sharp blade thrust in, blood encroaching and wetting his white shirt. Ye Zhichao felt the cold hand she stretched out, and heard his heartbeat very clearly, his facial expression was very painful, his breathing was hasty, and he suddenly stared at his eyes and opened his mouth wide, "Ah——," Ye Zhichao's bright red heart grasped the hand of the woman in red, and the heat was still beating, and then he slowly stepped back against the wall, sat down weakly with his legs, fell sideways and looked at the woman in red standing in front of him with round eyes, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he closed his eyes as if he was asleep.
Yuan Qi and Su Ling flew back to Chengdu from Singapore, they were so affectionate holding hands, playing and laughing with each other. After watching it, others smiled and said: "What a young couple with Xinfu." ”
Chengdu's night market is still so lively, the sky is drizzling, and they hold up an umbrella and walk on the street.
"Oops, your umbrella caught me in the hair."
"Well, it's caught in your hair, I'm just holding it so low," Su Ling looked at Yuan Qi with a cracked mouth. Yuan Qi's height was a little high, and Su Ling kept laughing: "But I didn't feel pain." ”
"It's my hair, of course you don't feel any pain," Yuan Qi is a little tall, walking on the street like this. There are many food stalls on the street, and you can smell the smell of stinky tofu from a distance.
"Hey, stinky tofu," Su Ling pulled Yuan Qi and ran towards the stall.
"You are not allowed to eat stinky tofu, it stinks."
"I want to eat, I want to eat."
"Are you hungry?"
"Well, I'm hungry."
"Let's go, let's go eat, mutton soup."
"I'm going to eat stinky tofu."
"You are not allowed to eat," Yuan Qi dragged Su Ling out of the food stall and went to drink mutton soup.