"Husband~!"

"Husband~!"

A strange shout lingered in Shi Lei's ears.

In his deep sleep, he suddenly opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, and shouted angrily: "Who is it? ”

There was silence around, Shi Lei looked around, but found that he seemed to be in a woman's boudoir.

Under him is a red lacquered shelf bed, and the brocade quilt that he lifted aside is embroidered with the word Xi, and there are mandarin ducks playing in the water on the red quilt surface.

Seeing these patterns, Shi Lei suddenly woke up.

Wrong!

This is not a boudoir!

This is the cave house!

"Amitabha!"

He hurriedly got out of bed, folded his hands, and recited the Buddha's name.

He, a monk, how did he come to someone else's cave room?

Frowning around, he searched for memories.

He is the first master of the Ming Dynasty martial arts, the monk Shi Lei, and the first-class master of the Eight Classics.

One hundred and five years old, he has been the leader of the martial arts alliance for fifty years, and he is the leader of all martial arts colleagues.

Although he is old and an adult, he is still as fierce as fire and jealous as he was when he was young.

He clearly remembered that just now, he held a meeting to punish evil at the helm of the Martial Arts League, and he also killed thirty-six heinous martial arts scum with his own hands.

However, the next moment, he was struck by a thunderbolt, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he came here.

Did he ascend to Elysium?

But how can Elysium have a red candle in a cave room?

He subconsciously looked at the Eight Immortals table in front of the shelf bed, on which there were two red candles engraved with the words "gilding", and the candles were flickering.

On the dresser next to him was a bronze mirror, which reflected his appearance.

Seeing himself in the mirror, Shi Lei couldn't help but be stunned.

How did he get back to what he was when he was twenty?

Suddenly! His eyes froze!

His peripheral vision suddenly caught a glimpse of a bride wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab, who was sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals at some point!

But he remembered clearly that when he just got out of bed, there was clearly no one at the table of the Eight Immortals!

The temperature around him dropped suddenly, and Shi Lei opened his mouth and exhaled a white mist.

Wrong!

He was full of alarms in his heart, but on the surface, he quietly explained: "Girl, the poor monk is the abbot of Luohan Temple, and his law name is suspicious, and he is somehow in the girl's cave room, and I ask the girl to forgive me." ”

However, the bride did not respond to him, and remained sitting on the stool, motionless, like a sculpture.

Seeing this, Shi Lei couldn't help squinting his eyes and looked the bride up and down.

Suddenly! His gaze stopped at the bride's hands clasped together and resting on her knees.

That's a pair of miserable white hands!

You can almost see the white bones!

And at the front of the ten fingers of her hands, there were ten black sharp finger claws, reflecting the cold light under the candle flame!

Whew!

A few sounds of breaking the air came from behind, and Shi Lei only felt that his limbs and neck were tight, and the whole person was tied!

He looked down and saw that they were several cords, and the big red cords were stained with large blackened stains and exuded a strong fishy stench.

When Shi Lei smelled this fishy smell, he instantly recognized it, it was a trace of blood!

Shaking slightly, Shi Lei wanted to break free of these cords.

With the strength of his first-class great master, he didn't need to use his true qi, and he could easily break free with just his strength.

But when he struggled, he couldn't break the busso!

"Huh?"

He sighed, a little surprised.

There seems to be an inexplicable force in these cloths, which greatly increases the toughness of the cloths, and even through the cloths, they want to penetrate into Shi Lei's body!

As if sensing the strength of Shi Lei's struggle, Bu Suo contracted violently, dragged Shi Lei back to the bed, tied his hands and feet, and strangled his neck!

At the same time, the red brocade quilt was also windless and automatically covered Shi Lei's body.

Then, Shi Lei felt a cold wind coming in from under the brocade quilt at the end of his feet, and the brocade quilt also puffed up.

Shi Lei only felt that there was a mass as cold as Sanjiu ice, lying on his body, slowly squirming.

He looked down, but saw that the bride had already slipped into his quilt at some point!

Her cold hand pressed on Shi Lei's chest, and as the chill spread, the cloth tightened tighter.

"Husband~!"

She pressed Shi Lei's body and slowly climbed up.

With her movements, the red hijab was ripped off, revealing a rotten face!

Half of his face had been gnawed to the bone, and there were wriggling maggots burrowing under the remaining flesh, which was terrifying.

Pulling the corners of her mouth, she showed a weird smile: "Husband~!" Mei Niang came to sleep~! ”

As she spoke, she lowered her head and leaned under Shi Lei.

Looking at the terrifying appearance of black water flowing from the corners of her mouth, Shi Lei's eyes widened.

There is no living person in front of him!

It's weird!

"Bold and demonic!"

Shi Lei King Kong glared angrily: "Dare to covet the pure yang body of the poor monk!" Shrinking Sun! ”

……

Click!

Lightning and thunder roared in the dark clouds.

Underneath the dark clouds is the brightly lit city of Linhai.

As the largest coastal city in Qianguo, Linhai City can be called a sea of lights at night, and it is bright.

And somewhere in the XC area, it was strangely plunged into darkness.

It is a protected cultural relics unit in the city, an old residence that has been preserved for more than 200 years, and it is said that the original owner was the daughter of a wealthy merchant in the previous dynasty.

Police cars were parked at four intersections around the former residence, pulling a cordon and blocking all vehicles.

An off-road vehicle drove straight into the house and drove directly to the gate of the former residence.

The car stopped steadily, and two men, fat and thin, stepped out of the car.

On the left is a wizened, black, thin boy with white hair.

He looks like he is in his early twenties, about 1.85 meters tall, but he is a little hunchbacked, plus he doesn't stand up, his body is crooked and slanted, he looks lazy, and he looks like a scoundrel.

He was wearing a vest, revealing his arms like hemp rods, and two strange crooked tattoos tattooed on them, which looked very strange.

With his hands in his pockets, he looked at the large thick black fog surging in the window of the museum in front of him, took a sip of the cigarette on the side of his mouth, and complained with a sad face: "Viagra, why is it bad luck every time I go on a mission with you?" This is a ghost domain! The weirdness inside has to be at least level six or higher, and we two seventh-level aliens, aren't we looking for death when we go in? ”

The middle-aged man looked like he was in his thirties, with a short stature, more than a head shorter than the white-haired boy.

He blinked a pair of squinting eyes that were not much bigger than soybeans, and also stared nervously at the black mist, wiped his sweat, and persuaded in his mouth: "Smoke less, otherwise you will have to be killed by lung cancer before the erosion of soul power kills you." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to grab the hair on the top of his head, and with a hard pull, he ripped off a wig.

With his other hand, he wiped the oil and sweat oozing from the bald head under the wig, he pasted the wig back and sighed: "This ghost domain appeared too suddenly, and it expanded too quickly, and I don't know how many levels of weirdness are hidden inside." We'll have to go in and find out and provide information for reinforcements. ”

"How to check? Take the life check? ”

The white-haired man complained and took half a cigarette in one puff.

"Or else? Aren't we just eating this bowl of rice? ”

The middle-aged man glanced at him, thought for a while, and ordered, "You pick me up here, and I'll go in and see the situation." ”

"Damn! Captain, didn't you slap me in the face? Is I, Luo Siming, that kind of coward? ”

The white-haired man spit out the cigarette butt to the ground, raised his foot to extinguish it, lit a new one, and walked towards the door.

"Stinky boy..."

The middle-aged man shook his head with a smile, raised his eyes to look at the black mist churning in the door in front of him, his expression became serious, and he also walked in.

The inside and outside of the black fog are like two worlds.

The outside world is a modern bustling city, but in the black fog is a dilapidated courtyard.

Middle-aged men have been to this former residence, and at that time there was still an entrance fee, and there was a supermarket selling souvenirs and snacks and drinks at the door.

But then, the modern facilities were gone, replaced by ruins.

In the middle of the ruins, an intact red-lacquered attic stands on the ruins.

The wind chimes hanging on the eaves shook and made a screeching sound.

A lit red lantern hangs at the entrance of the attic, and the candles flickering inside, illuminating the faint red characters on the doors and windows below.

Seeing the red lacquered attic standing abruptly on the ruins, Luo Siming, who was walking in front, changed his face and shouted: "Not good!" This is the most difficult [Ghost Bride] to deal with in the sixth level of weirdness! No wonder there is a ghost domain! This is in trouble! ”

The middle-aged man stared at the red lantern shaking at the door and the red character on the door, and his face was ugly: "It's over!" Someone has already entered the ghost bride's cave! ”

[Ghost Bride] is one of the most powerful of the six level weird, because she has the ghost domain.

The so-called ghost domain is an area formed by the convergence of strange soul power, and in this area, the strange strength will be greatly improved.

In the ghost realm, the soul power of the [Ghost Bride] can even reach the peak of level six!

Therefore, unless it was a powerhouse at the peak of the fifth level, he could forcibly suppress her with soul power.

Otherwise, she will have to meet her demands in order to escape safely.

The ghost realm of [Ghost Bride] is very special, and only men are allowed to enter.

And as long as the man enters, he can't leave anymore, unless he has the strength to forcibly break through the ghost domain.

And the men who enter her ghost domain will be tempted by her and enter the cave room with her.

She doesn't kill the bewitched man directly, but endlessly has sex with the man.

If it was an ordinary man, it would take less than half an hour for her to squeeze him dry.

Even if it is an alien with soul power, it is nothing more than holding on for a little longer.

There was once an Inhuman at the beginning of the sixth level who persevered in her cave room for a day and a night, but was still squeezed into a human.

The middle-aged man and Luo Siming exchanged glances, and they both saw the despair in each other's eyes.

I knew that the weirdness in this ghost domain was the [Ghost Bride], and they wouldn't come in if they were killed!

With their strength, they can't break through the ghost domain of the [Ghost Bride] at all.

Therefore, they can only wait in line for the benevolent brother inside to be squeezed dry, and then pulled in by the ghost bride to be on top.

Looking at the flickering red lanterns, they secretly prayed that the benevolent brother inside would hold on for a little longer, and it was best to hold out until reinforcements arrived to rescue them.

"Bold and demonic!"

Suddenly, a man's thunderous roar came from the cave room where the red candles were flickering: "Dare to covet the pure yang body of the poor monk!" Shrinking Sun! ”

Boom!

With a loud bang, a figure in a red wedding dress flew upside down from the attic.

Half of her face had rotted, and the remaining half of her face was relatively intact with a charred mark that looked like it had been burned, and the shape was a bit like that of an oyster mushroom.

Rumble!

Half of the wall of the attic collapsed, and a young bald man with a naked body, knotted muscles and muscles, and a tough and handsome face strode out of the house, staring angrily at the [ghost bride] who flew out, and the yang energy around his body was steaming!