I'm not talking about raising monsters

Chapter 74



Chapter 74

"That's right, Mr. Tang, what you said is true."

"Our painting has sold one or two hundred copies, and no one said that the effect is not good, so the repeat customers will brush it up."

Tang Jiujiu asked quietly. "How much is this painting for you?"

Niutou Mamian hurriedly picked up the teacups on the table, one drank water and the other ate grapes, looking around, pretending not to hear what Tang Jiujiu said.

After drinking the water, he quickly changed the subject. "Didn't you say you want to frighten the serial murderer, sir? It's not too early to see the time, the night is already late, and it's a good time for us to act.

"Otherwise, we will go now. You will hide in the dark and wait for us to scare the kid so violently that his hair stands on his head. He kneels on the ground and cries for Grandpa. You come out to ask questions. He will never dare to mess around again. Spewed out everything."

"Okay, you two brothers are doing things, I don't worry, let's do it like this."

The bull's head and horse's face passed through the wall and went to the medical hall.Only Tang Jiujiu and You Guang, who was out of breath with laughter, were still sitting in the yard.

Tang Jiujiu patted You Guang on the back helplessly. "Just laugh, don't choke yourself, why are you still coughing?"

"Drink your saliva and continue to laugh slowly, if you like that painting, at worst we will buy one for you to stick on the town house.

You Guang laughed so hard that tears came out, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of tears.On the long, thick, light-colored eyelashes was a tear that was about to drop, shining like a pearl under the moonlight.

Those watery eyes looked at Tang Jiujiu mischievously and dotingly, which made Tang Jiujiu's heart skip a beat, and he turned around quickly.

Solved the problem of selling Tang Jiujiu's portrait for money without his permission.He is not afraid of being reported to his eldest brother Zhong Kui by Empress Tang Jiujiu later.Naturally, the business of Niu Tou Horse Noodles can continue to expand and become bigger and stronger.

The two brothers were full of ambition and high spirits, and immediately did what they said, and immediately attracted a consumptive ghost who painted for them.He confessed: "Remember to pull out the two lobes of your lungs with broken tubes, and show them to your grandson. You must scare him to the point of shit."

The tuberculosis ghost worked under the two of them. He was originally a lonely ghost, but now he made a lot of money with the two of them.You can rent a small house in the underworld in a serious manner, and you don't have to be a lonely ghost anymore.Naturally, they would do their best for the boss and die after death. They did whatever they said.

Along with the tuberculosis ghost came all the ghosts on the random graveyard, in order to please Tang Jiujiu and fight for a spot for redemption.They are also eager to try, ready to roll up their sleeves and perform well.

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The cold wind whizzed by, blowing the leaves and rattling.I don't know when the cold air began to permeate the surroundings, and the bones of the frozen people trembled. The cold and damp air enveloped the entire medical hall, and the fog gradually permeated...

The candlelight slowly dimmed, and the color of the flame gradually changed from red to faint green, like two will-o'-the-wisps in the eyes of a skull, flickering on and off, swaying in the dark night.

Chen Meng stepped out of the door to look around, and saw a bull-headed horse-face standing in the courtyard calling for wind and rain, blowing gusts of wind.

The two pointed slightly at Tang Jiujiu's yard, and Chen Meng understood it, turned around and left.I went to enjoy the cool air with Tang Jiujiu and the others in the yard.

The air was filled with a cold and damp mist, mixed with a decayed and dull atmosphere.The air seemed to become thinner, making it difficult to breathe and gasp for breath.

There was a sigh outside the window.With a frightened pockmarked face, he turned his head to look around, and there was nothing outside the window except the howling wind.

He just settled down and spat.Take it easy and wrap yourself up in the blanket.An old man's voice, with a low hoarse voice, sighed weakly against his ear.

"Ugh……"

The cold breath licked his ears, and the biting chill drilled into his bones with that sigh.

With a pockmarked face, Chen Er turned around in fright. "Who! Come out! I saw you!" He looked into the darkness, but there was nothing.It felt like the whole room was getting darker and darker, and the candles were gradually extinguished.

He was about to get up and light the candlesticks on the table.But his arms and legs were all covered with splints, making it difficult for him to move an inch.

I don't know when the yamen guard and Chen Meng who were guarding the yard disappeared, leaving him alone.Even the unlucky Mr. Jiang was carried home early.

His nerves were tense, trying to see something from that dark space.

"Who is it? Don't play tricks here!"

"Tang Jiujiu, I know it's you! Come out!"

Before he finished speaking, the same old, hoarse, low sigh sounded in his ears again.This time he even smelled the rotten and sour smell in that mouth.

"Ugh……"

"Ugh……"

The breath knocked down the hairs on his ears.

He didn't care about it any more, he turned over enduring the pain, and waved his splinted hand wildly by his side.

"Who! Who is it? Come out to me, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

No one responded to him.

With a pockmarked face, Chen Er tensed his nerves, clenched the quilt in his hand and sat in the dark for 5 minutes in horror, but nothing appeared.

Just when he relaxed his vigilance and was about to lie down again.Next to his thigh, next to the bed, a snow-white face appeared.

This face was only half exposed, clinging to the edge of the bed, only two or three centimeters away from Pocky Face's legs.Those eyes with only the whites of the eyes pressed against the bed, looking up at him, and there was a strange dead silence on the gray face.

Those skinny fingers gripped his sleeves tightly.The whites of the eyes are covered with rotten blue-purple blood vessels and meridians, staring at him obsessively, his face is still pushing towards his legs...

wrong!

This man has only half a head!

The upper part of the head was on the bed sheet, but the lower part was already flying without wings.Only the pitch-black gums and yellow-brown jagged teeth were exposed, biting towards his leg...

This action almost made the pockmarked face Chen Er, scared all three souls and seven souls out of the body.

He screamed, hysterically, tearing his throat.He tried to hit the opponent with the hand on the splint, but the gray figure disappeared in the next second.There is nothing in front of the bed.

"Who? Who? Come out for me?"

"Tang Jiujiu! Come out! I know it's you! Don't play tricks here! I'm not afraid of anything!"

"It's me," the old voice answered close to his ear, licking his ear with a cold, wet tongue.The hairs all over his body stood on end and trembled as if he had been electrocuted. Enduring the pain, he quickly turned around, but there was nothing around him.

He remembered what Tang Jiujiu had said to him. "Do you know? I know the ghost messenger. Since you don't want to talk to me, then I'll ask the ghost messenger to talk to you after the third watch."

"After all, saving people is the most important thing."

Chen Er didn't dare to speak and rolled himself into a ball, wrapped tightly in the quilt, and he kept trembling.Cover your ears and talk to yourself. "All liars are liars. There's nothing wrong with that."

"I have killed so many people, but no ghost has ever come to me. There are no ghosts in the world."

"No ghosts...no ghosts..."

Before he could finish his comforting words, a female voice that was as gentle as water and full of nostalgia rang in his ears.

"What are you hiding? Chen Lang, don't you like my three-inch golden lotus the most? I carefully stored it in the chest of drawers and soaked it with salt. If it weren't for Tang Daguan, my feet would never be able to touch it." See you soon."

"Don't you want me to be with you forever?"

"My bones are incomplete and I cannot be reincarnated. I really can only stay with you forever."

"Come out and see me."

Chen Er trembled, wrapped the quilt tightly tightly, and refused to believe all this. "Liar, liar, all liars."

In the darkness, a pair of hands with sharp nails slowly groped his face.

These hands with infinite nostalgia and tenderness are like the most intimate lovers. "If I knew today, why bother?"

A cold but uneven body pressed against him, fitting tightly without leaving any gaps.Like a dying swan, seize the last chance to linger to death.

Even though there was no light in the room, Chen Er could clearly see that extremely gorgeous face appearing in front of his eyes.

The white and tender almond face is slightly drunk red, and the bright color burns from the cheeks to the corners of the eyes and brows with infinite charm.The beautiful black eyes are like the finest black jade, and the charming emerald green is faintly exuded in the deep pool as thick as ink.Thick and smooth hair envelops a graceful figure.

This magnificent face fit tightly against his own.

"Chen Lang, I'm so cold. Hug me." Her cherry lips were as red as agate, and her breath was blue.

Desire overwhelmed fear, never had a woman treated herself so tenderly.Chen Er forgot his fear and pain, hugged the woman in front of him tightly, bowed his head and kissed deeply...

The eloquent tongue is as refreshing as the tongue...

But...slowly he noticed something was wrong...the woman's skin, which was as smooth as a freshly peeled egg, was so dry, like sandpaper.

Why is there still something falling down like dandruff between the kissing foreheads.

A piece of ice in the mouth...

Chen Er opened his eyes, and the woman's face was still tightly attached to his face, ear to ear rubbed together, as if using the best glue, it couldn't be torn off.

It's just that the face that was as gorgeous as peaches and plums has long since dried up, and the cold and dry skin has become as fragile as waxed kraft paper, and the thin and dry skin tightly wraps around the head.Accompanied by the intimacy between the lovers, the brittle flakes of skin on the face fell like snow from the place where a person and a ghost touched.

"Chen Lang, Chen Lang, why did you let go?"

"Kiss me! Deep kisses."

Chen Er didn't dare to speak, he held his breath, hugged himself into a ball, tightly closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and tried to roll off the bed.

But that cold hand tightly grasped his injured kneecap, the pain was piercing, and he lost his strength all of a sudden.He could only helplessly let the woman's dry and greasy cheeks rub against his own face.

"Open your eyes and look at me, Chen Lang."

"Didn't you say you loved me the most?"

"Really? Don't you love me the most?"

Along with another voice came another layer of weight on his body.

A pair of wrinkled, thin and withered hands suddenly poked into his eyes.

Crushing pain and swelling came from his eyeballs.

A shrill scream pierced the sky, "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"Let go! Let me go! You crazy woman." Chen Er was like a lost dog with only one leg left, frantically shaking everything that could move on him, trying to throw off the two women on him.

He screamed, closed his eyes tightly, swung wildly in the air with his arms with splints, and even kicked his broken legs into the air with all his strength, accompanied by panting like a cow.

It's a pity that no matter how he struggled, those dry hands with salt grains followed his eyelids like a shadow.The salt crystals of unknown color that had been soaked in blood and tissue fluid scrambled into Chen Er's eyes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! let go of me!

"Let me go, if I can kill you once, I can kill you twice! Did you hear me! I'm going to dig out your bones and smash them into pieces! Crush your bones and throw them into ashes! Feed your ashes to the dogs!"

"Hey the dog! Splashing people are only worthy of being fed to the dog!"

The two female ghosts finally let go and looked into the courtyard from a distance.Wait for instructions.


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