Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Ghost Press
Seeing the light was like seeing hope, Tang Yichuan's steps were much faster, he walked in briskly, he was so sleepy, he wanted to find a more comfortable place to sleep.
The moment the door opened, Tang Yichuan felt comfortable, what a big bed, the soft quilt, it must be very comfortable!
Behind the door is a room, there is nothing in the room, only against the wall inside there is a big bed, this is an antique carved bed, the appearance is red, even the mosquito net is red, although there is a strange smell, but it looks very comfortable, comfortable as if lying on it will have a happy dream like a fairy.
For Tang Yichuan, who has been trapped to the extreme, this is like being in the desert, he has not drunk water for a few days, and at the last second when he is about to die of thirst, he saw water, it is a kind of happiness from the heart, it is an extreme sense of satisfaction, as if lying on this bed, his whole life will be complete.
Walked into the room in a daze, Tang Yichuan walked directly to the bed without saying a word, he walked to the bed, turned over on the bed, and lay on the bed, Tang Yichuan fell asleep in an instant.
It's just that when Tang Yichuan closed his eyes, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, his mind was very vague, but in a certain corner, he was a little awake, where were Su Qingyi and Zixun, why did he sleep?
No, he shouldn't be sleeping, right?
On the one hand, he was sleepy to death, and on the other hand, the only trace of reason left began to fight, Tang Yichuan was fighting in his mind, but his body couldn't move.
Consciousness began to gradually regain consciousness, Tang Yichuan understood that he should not sleep, he seemed to be trapped by something, but he couldn't sleep, and when he woke up, Tang Yichuan found that he couldn't move, he had no strength at all, as if something was pressing his whole body.
Tang Yichuan was lying on his side, he suddenly felt that there was a huge force in his waist, he looked down and saw that there was a pair of hands pressed against his waist, those hands looked very slender, but the strength was great!
What was holding down his waist, what was holding him down so hard!
Tang Yichuan couldn't turn around, but in the corner of his eye, he vaguely saw a shadow, yes, a shadow, it seemed to be a woman, a woman in a red wedding dress was behind him and pressed his waist tightly with both hands to prevent him from getting up.
Ghost press? Tang Yichuan was taken aback.
What to do? Tang Yichuan's consciousness was still a little blurry, it seemed that there was something that made him unable to wake up, he wanted to call someone, but he couldn't.
"Xiao Huang!" Tang Yichuan didn't know what was wrong with him, he shouted for a long time, and the last voice he shouted was actually the name of a dog he once raised, but unfortunately the dog was dead.
The body tried its best to struggle, but Tang Yichuan still couldn't move, he seemed to be tied to this bed, and there was no way to break free from it no matter what.
What should he do?
Just when Tang Yichuan felt that he was about to die, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ears, "Sanqian, you kid fucking wake up Lao Tzu!" ”
Then there was a crisp slap sound, Tang Yichuan felt that his face was numb, he could suddenly move, Tang Yichuan hurriedly climbed off the bed, and when he turned over and got out of bed, he found that the bed was a beautiful and comfortable carved bed, that fucking was clearly a wooden bed that was about to rot, there was a corpse lying on the bed, a rotting corpse, and there were maggots crawling on the body!
Tang Yichuan took a step back, damn it, what the hell is this, it's so terrifying!
Syllable! Another slap hit Tang Yichuan in the face, Tang Yichuan didn't see anything, only felt a pain in his cheeks, and suddenly, he felt something behind him approaching him, and hurriedly walked away to the side, and then saw a small dresser next to the bed, on which there was a pair of scissors covered with rust, there was no weapon, Tang Yichuan grabbed the scissors and stabbed at the flying thing.
A woman in a red wedding dress was stabbed with scissors, and she suddenly vanished.
Tang Yichuan was covered in cold sweat, feeling that his whole body was light, as if he was grabbed by a pair of invisible hands and lifted up into the air.
As soon as Tang Yichuan raised his head, he woke up, he found that he was still standing on the steps, but one foot was about to step down towards the empty place, and in front of him, the fat man's eyes were like copper bells, and his two hands rubbed Tang Yichuan's face that was about to be sandwiched on both sides.
"Eh, I'm finally awake, what the hell are you daydreaming! Standing on the steps, still sleeping, your head is funny? The fat man withdrew his hand, patted his little liver and said, "Fat grandpa's internal organs are all entangled in your fright." What nerves do you have? ”
"Fatty?" Tang Yichuan looked at the fat man with a demented expression, and he hadn't completely woken up from that nightmare.
"Smack!" The fat man slapped hard in front of Tang Yichuan, "Be sober, it's me, what's wrong with you, you ran away alone, why did you come here, still sleeping on this step, do you practice golden rooster independence, or do you step in the air?" ”
"No, I seem to have been fascinated by some kind of incense just now." Tang Yichuan looked at both sides, but the incense on both sides didn't know when it was gone, maybe it was burned out, maybe it was gone.
Tang Yichuan saw that the fat man didn't believe it, so he simply told him what happened just now.
", it's still a big red quilt, a big red bride, which ghost bride has taken a fancy to your kid! Yanfu is not shallow! Hahaha, is it your psychic aunt who made you a matchmaker, you don't know! When the fat man heard that Tang Yichuan was forced on the bed by a female ghost, he suddenly laughed and lost his integrity.
"Seriously, it's you, how can you be in this place, and the others?" Tang Yichuan saw that there was only one person in the fat man, which was a little strange.
"Scattered, damn, Lao Tzu walked in the front, unfortunately hit, fell into a trap, crackled and rolled for a long time, and finally rolled into a rotten wooden coffin, finally got up, the coffin collapsed, and then began to roll again, and then rolled into a strange secret room, after looking for a long time and didn't find any treasure, I found another way out, as soon as I came out, I saw a step, it looked very weird, but it was also quite high-end, I thought about the ghost order or something, maybe below, I followed this thing down, and I ran into you on this fork in the road! The fat man said, "I almost didn't scare you to death, and I thought you jumped off the building!" ”
Tang Yichuan looked behind the fat man, and sure enough, the fat man also jumped the same way behind him, and it seemed that the fat man came down from that side.
"How are they?" Tang Yichuan asked.
"Those guys are all old fritters, what else can they do, it's good!" The fat man said.
"Have you seen Su Qingyi?" Tang Yichuan suddenly remembered, and as he walked, Su Qingyi and Zixun were gone, but the stick was still in his hand.
"Su Qingyi?" The fat man was stunned, "Are you with her?" I didn't see you, I came down and saw you here alone and nerve! ”
Tang Yichuan nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, and didn't say anything, just beckoned the fat man to go down together, and quickly found Su Qingyi and them, while walking, Tang Yichuan told the fat man about Zixun, and there were a few other groups of more powerful people here.
The fat man said with a clear face that he had known for a long time, and there were many places where others had opened the aisles along the way, so he was sure that there were other people in front of him, and they were all holding high-end weapons and equipment.