"I need to clean it before putting it in, don't worry, I can do it alone."

Lin Zhi didn't have a strong cleanliness fetish, but he couldn't stand Lian Qing's torso going into the coffin like this.

"Okay, I'll go first."

Gu Xing didn't insist, let alone have the habit of watching his brother's torso being dismembered take a bath.

He left the community with his hands in his pockets, and even though he was a Xuanshi, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle for this level of love.

Excessive love can make people resist abnormal things, but in this heaviness, Gu Xing can't help but feel a little sentimental.

If he dies like this, will someone collect his body for him like this and wait by his side for a long time?

Gu Xing shook his head again and again, waving this thought out of his mind, don't delay people guarding the ghosts, no, no, he won't be dismembered, so he won't die young.

Although he knew that Senior Brother couldn't hear it, Gu Xing still hurriedly made up in his heart, Senior Brother, I didn't mean to insinuate you.

His brother's spirit in heaven really didn't hear it, because his brother was bathing with his wife beautifully.

Lian Qing was a tall man before, and even if he lost his legs, the length of his upper body could not be ignored.

Lin Zhi ripped off its clothes and put it in the bathtub, it had no support, it could only sink to the bottom.

To make it easier to wash, Hayashi got dressed and went into the bathtub to lather his body.

The remnant body, which has both a sense of strength and beauty, still has the soft skin when it was alive, but it is too cold and inelastic, making the touch become pure and deactivated skin and flesh slippery.

Cleaning to the key point, Lin Weaving did not feel charming or embarrassed.

In the dream of the nightmare beast in the previous world, when he lost control of his body, his lover also cleaned him over and over again.

When people lose control of their bodies, they will have a sense of shame of losing their dignity, and Lin Zhi did not have such emotions at that time, because he felt from his lover that was more than love and almost family affection, and embodied the word 'family'.

However, Lin Zhi ignored one point, he didn't have an idea, it didn't mean that the dead didn't.

The cold resurgence, the torso of an adult male who has lost his limbs and head in the bathtub and the stunned beauty in the water constitute a terrifying and eerie erotic picture.

Chapter 296: The Surviving Soul of the Ghost Mystery Master

Lin Zhi blinked slowly, wondering when he had been pulled into the hallucination again.

The dead body will not be resurrected, and even if the dead and the living are always the same, no matter how much they use the means to reach the heavens.

It is a natural law that cannot be violated that the limbs that have lost their breath and become empty without the filling of flesh and blood, and naturally there is no physiological instinct.

"Since it's an illusion, let's be a little more complete."

Lin Zhi put down the towel in his hand, and his voice did not fluctuate.

Although his receptivity is far beyond ordinary people, his sexual fetishes are not too advanced.

He was neither a cripple nor an ice lover, and he really had no interest in the current situation.

If he had to move with a stump with only a torso, he would rather move with only the parts, at least visually.

Perhaps, probably...... It doesn't seem to be much better.

The soaked hot water is getting cold at an unusual rate, and the vapor is creeping up every corner of the bathroom, leaving the air cold and damp.

Under Lin Weaving's gaze, the torso in front of him sank to the bottom of the bathtub again, and the originally clear water turned into a sea of fog, full of invisible mysteries.

With an explosion, the light bulb in the bathroom that had just been repaired broke again.

There was a soft sigh beside him, accompanied by an explanation.

"It's like that when the magnetic field is unstable."

Lian Qing's voice was slightly cold, matching his appearance.

“…… Did it scare you just now? I'm sorry, I just like you too much, and when you touch me, I can't help it. ”

Lian Qing's current strength is not very stable, and he has just unconsciously pulled Lin Zhi into the energy field, exposing his true nature.

The ghost whispered, and the vague human figure pressed against the young man's back, telling the words of love.

Lin Weaving was clear, as his limbs were further complete, even his clear mind was more complete, at least for now, he would not make such an act as putting his fingers in his water cup.

It's just that he still hasn't fully remembered it, and is immersed in the role of "husband".

"It's okay," Lin Zhi replied with a chuckle, repeating, "It's okay. ”

He is not frightened, he likes his lover's persistence, passion, affection, and even almost perverted love, how funny.

The cold and wet clothes did not feel good on the skin, and Lin Zhi got up and walked out of the bathtub.

The clothes absorbed the water and became heavy, Lin Zhi didn't plan to return to the bedroom with a lot of water stains, he simply took off his clothes in the bathroom and walked to the living room.

The curtains in the living room were originally closed, so you don't have to worry about being watched by outsiders.

Lin Zhi went to the living room and pressed the switch twice, and found that the broken lamp was not only in the bathroom, but also the lamps in almost the entire house.

In a room where the moonlight does not penetrate, the only light is the candle flame in front of the offering table.

The flame of the incense candle reflected the tablet and portrait of the deceased husband, and also illuminated the slightly distorted shadow at Lin Zhi's feet.

The coolness climbs from the back to the tail vertebrae, hovering at the waistline.

The palm of the hand, which has no flesh temperature, is like some kind of snake, slowly invading downward.

The tip of the tongue is hooked, as if it is playing with soft ice cubes.

"Weaving."

The ghost was a little jerky, but he pronounced the title quickly and smoothly, as if it had been pronounced for the first time and as if it had been said a thousand times.

He stretched out his hand to encircle Lin Weaving, and under the shaking of the candlelight, Lin Weaving's shadow also seemed to be bound by an invisible force, and the greed and monopoly of the ghost could be glimpsed from it.

There is a dressing mirror at the entrance, which is located at the opposite corner of the offering table, so that the image can be clearly illuminated.

Even if the light is too dim and faint, it still reflects the human scene.

Compared with adults, the body is slightly thin and thin, but it is not shriveled, and the tight waist and abdomen seem to collect excess fat from the body, which is as soft as snow.

Mirrors are industrially manufactured, and like most of their kind in the world, they do not have any psychic powers, nor do they give birth to self-consciousness, so they naturally do not reflect ghosts.

It can only reflect the narrow cavity that seems to have been broken and closed by something, like a wet flower in the rain.

The white fingertips clenched the edge of the offering table in vain, bearing the demands of the deceased husband.

The night was too deep for artificial lights to replace the blazing yang, giving the ghosts a little respite.

The newly dead ghosts subconsciously wander around a certain area, but the trapped earthbound spirits are miserable, and can only hide carefully to avoid being devoured by the terrifying ghosts.

The aura wasn't so terrifying before, and I don't know what kind of offering I received.

If Lian Qing could know his heart, he would definitely respond.

Offering, yes, is offering.

The tablet carved by the lover's own hand, the incense and candles that are often burned, and the delicious carcass of the lover's flesh and bones.

It wasn't until dawn that the hungry ghosts stopped, satisfying to end the enjoyment.

The young man slept very deeply, and the vague ghost figure stopped by the bed for a long time, and did not dissipate with the dawn, but as if he was still alive, he lifted the quilt from the other side of the bed and slept with the people.

The next day, Lin Zhi was woken up by a ringing phone.

The heavy curtains blocked out the outside light, making it difficult for him to tell what time it was.

However, judging from Xu Xiaoyu's slightly surprised words on the other side of the phone that he hadn't woken up yet, it shouldn't be early.

Lin Zhi looked at the time on his mobile phone, seven o'clock in the afternoon, it was indeed very late.

"Are you talking about Yuling Village?"

"That's right, you pack your luggage and see you at the cat café in a moment. Do you have a cold? Why don't you come to me and take two capsules later? ”

Xu Xiaoyu heard Lin Zhi's thick nasal voice and made a suggestion.

"Okay, thanks."

Lin Zhi did not refuse, and all responded.

Of course, Xu Xiaoyu's capsule is not an ordinary capsule, the capsule she fed to someone last time was Fu Ash.

Lin Zhi stretched, rubbed his somewhat sore body, and got up to wash.

The lamp didn't have time to be repaired, so Lin Zhi used the power supply of the mobile phone to enter the bathroom.

This light source made his face even paler, and it looked ghostly.

My health has gotten a little worse again, but fortunately this should be resolved soon, and hopefully that will work.

Lin Zhi didn't have any resistance to fake pregnancy, after all, he had been in the world of becoming a demon fox once before.

As long as he doesn't really have a child, he can accept it, for him, having a child is not just a matter of identity change and self-gender recognition, but he does not welcome the arrival of children.

He knew that he didn't have a healthy homeschooling atmosphere, and he wasn't a sound person, and from the moment he knew he liked men, he didn't think about offspring.

Lin Zhi didn't plan to store the container for a long time, judging from Lian Qing's notes, the container would last for ten months at most, and he wouldn't stay here for that long.

Now that the important head and torso have been found, it has only taken less than a week, and the remaining limbs are only a matter of time.

After washing, Lin Weaving took the backpack with his things and went out with the car keys.

He first found a porridge shop to fill his stomach, and then drove to the cat café.

After finding a parking space, he pushed open the door with his bag on his back.

The twin spirits sat at the bar, the black cat lying on his hand.

The scene was very similar to when they first met, and the twin spirits raised their heads and beckoned to Lin Weaving.

"Brother Lin, I heard that you and Sister Yu went on a secret mission this time, so you had a good trip."

The Twin Spirits are a curious person about the world, but she knows what to be curious about and what not to be curious about, and as a public official, she certainly doesn't think too much about secret missions.

Lin Zhi curled his lips: "Borrow your auspicious words." ”

As he approached, the black cat visibly tensed.

"Third uncle, it's okay, come and eat."