Cooking in the Monster Shelter

Chapter 25: Song House (1)

At the moment the man opened his eyes, Lin Lin imagined that he would suddenly violently hurt someone, and that the other party was just an ordinary worker, but he never expected that the word "madam" would come out of his mouth.

He used an indisputable tone, with a calm, quiet and gentle ending. The light and shadow around him were faint, and the yellow and dim halo of the candle grew intertwined with the darkness, creating a little ambiguous atmosphere for no reason.

Even when he opened his mouth to speak, the man had no breath at all. Lin Hua roughly guessed his current situation, and took a deep breath with complicated feelings.

Before entering the haunted house, the boss once said that this was adapted from a real incident. After the rich young master passed away, the family found a young girl alive for a secret marriage. No matter what, the marriage was definitely not completed, otherwise it would not be her turn to sit on the sedan chair.

-It is precisely because she came here on the sedan chair that she was taken for granted as his wife.

As a line in "Casa ○ Lanka" said: There are so many cities and towns in the world, there are so many haunted houses in them, but they just walked into this haunted house. People can't help but shout wonderful.

-Although the plot has changed from a love movie to a horror movie, is it a chance encounter?

The right hand on her wrist was not released yet, the man got up lazily, moved to a place only one finger away from her, looked at Lin Hao roughly, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Madam is willing to marry me, Xiu Yan Honored."

Xiuyan, this young master should be called Song Xiuyan.

Although somewhat similar to Lu Yinge's fierce temperament, the man in front of him was a little bit more cold and arrogant than thousands of miles away. Even when he smiled, his eyes were dull and without the slightest emotion.

This was originally a gentle and gentle whisper, but Lin Yan curled up the corners of her lips without emotion, and forced her hand to free herself: "Sorry, you have admitted the wrong person."

Just kidding, she just went into the haunted house, only to be confused as a husband. Don't say that the other party and her are apart from each other. If someone asks how they know each other in the future, should they answer "Playing a haunted house as a gift"?

This is too lacklustre. It is better to arrange marriage than arranged marriage, and it is better to send it at the top of the phone bill.

Song Xiuyan looked sad when she heard the words, and listened to her to continue: "I just passed by here accidentally, not the one who was going to have a wedding with you. I'm sorry to disturb you so late, I'm leaving now."

He looked at Concubine Lin quietly, with bloodshot eyes faintly flushing, he actually asked her in a somewhat aggrieved tone: "You also want to abandon me?"

If there is a “ranking list of words that make women the most softhearted,” this sentence must be at the top level.

The cold in the room is getting heavier and heavier, almost penetrating the skin and melting into the bone marrow. Concubine Lin was slightly startled when she heard it, but she didn't want to entangle him any more, and immediately turned and walked out. Unexpectedly, a black mist drifted by behind her, gradually condensing into a slender human form in front of her eyes.

"Sit on my sedan chair, put on my hijab, and entered my room. This is my person." Song Xiuyan, who appeared with the black mist, faded and his eyes were crazy, "Even if you don't want to..."

As he said, he took a step forward, stroked the back of Lin Ma's head with his palm, and brought her closer, not strong, but with a biting chill: "It is also destined to be married to me."

This line...

Is the Republic of China confined to sadomasochism novels? Can't ask but can't be crazy about love? If it is on the Xiao○hong○1 type of website, is it still called "Faith Chang Jiao Chong: The Domineering Ghost King's Little Runaway Wife"?

The Young Master's Three Views were distorted into this way. At first glance, she had not experienced the severe beating of socialism. Lin Yu decided to change the title of the book to "Modern Women's Anti-Wolf Techniques."

"Really? Then I will give you the first lesson between husband and wife today."

She stared at Song Xiuyan motionlessly. There was no fear or disgust in her tone. She downplayed it like a daily chat among friends, and then said four words one by one: "Home, court, violence, strength."

Concubine Lin immediately shook her hand and twisted his palm backwards with a little effort.

After hearing the faint sound of broken bones, her right leg stumbled forward quickly. The fierce force made it difficult for Song Xiuyan to support her and fell to the ground. She also took advantage of the flow of her right knee down, and held the other side's ribs in a half kneeling position with her hands Strangled his throat.

The situation reversed in an instant, Lin Yan gave a chuckle: "Hey, I'm so scumbag, do you want to stay together?"

After a pause, he added: "I take the liberty to ask, what is going on in this place? You have been dead for a long time?"

Song Xiuyan didn't say a word, and the shadows under his eyes grew thicker and darker, and the black energy that was as melancholic as a solid gushed from his body, accompanied by the young man gritted his teeth and murmured: "Don't want to leave."

Invalid communication.

Although I don't know what the black air does, it's better to do more than to do less. Thirty-six plans are the best plan. Instead of entangled with him here, it is better to leave here and join other companions.

Thinking of this, Lin Hao had a headache again. Dracula and Lingxi are both strong and strong in the outside world. They are less courageous than a needle. They are properly set in the cannon fodder of horror films. Although angels are not afraid of demons and ghosts, they know nothing about fighting. If they are really in danger, I am afraid that there will be more and less luck.

Thinking of this, she raised her hand and slashed Song Xiuyan's neck severely. This method worked unexpectedly well, the latter fainted after a short pause.

But he was so thin that when the hand knife fell on his neck, he seemed to hit a bunch of hard bones.

Concubine Lin didn't talk too much, so he left after the fight and never missed. The quaint wooden door was gently pushed open, and with a creak, she could not help but froze in place when she saw the scene outside the house—

Although the outside of the door is still the appearance of a rich family house in the Republic of China, it is more detailed and elegant than before. The simple setting and props have become valuable furniture at a glance, and the courtyard has been expanded more than five times, and it can be called a mansion.

Looking up again, the ghost roof shed disappeared, replaced by a dark clouded night sky and a bleak full moon, with few stars in the sky, like a few crippled eyes.

Is she... to the real Song family residence?

Good thing, the haunted house actually comes with original travel services, they make money, and the shop owner loses blood.

Concubine Lin encountered such a strange thing for the first time, walked out of Song Xiuyan's courtyard, and came to a path covered by green bamboo.

This young master should have been a gentleman before his death. Not only was the house decorated with landscape calligraphy and painting, the courtyard was also neatly planted with various garden vegetation. It's a pity that the night is sluggish, and the cold air is like a shadow, and the bamboo shadow floats on her body, like a ghost from the abyss, it is hard to talk about how beautiful it is.

Suddenly, the cold wind started, the bamboo forest rustled, and the shadows covering the trails stretched their teeth and claws like twisted ghosts. There was a slight rustling sound, Lin Lin felt cold behind her back, and when she turned her head, she saw three famous men standing behind her.

They all wore simple gowns, their faces pale as if they were smeared with lime. Compared with Song Xiuyan, the lifeless faces of the family members were more obvious, and the godless black eyes stared at her directly, full of blood and bitterness.

Then the person in the middle spoke slowly, his voice so hoarse that it was almost indistinguishable: "Born... people."

She was confused and could not find any clues. The three of them came to the front in the snow, which is truly a contemporary living Lei Feng. It is eloquent and moving.

"You'll know me in a while." Lin Yan roughly scanned their swollen and pale faces like white dough, and raised their eyebrows with interest. "My dough kneading technique is very good."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was about to flash in front of her body. She never thought that a familiar black shadow would follow the wind. Song Xiuyan, who had been knocked unconscious, appeared in front of Concubine Lin again, blocking her and the three family members.

He turned his back to Concubine Lin, and when he stood against the wind, his broad red wedding dress outlined the thin and slender figure of the young man.

Song Xiuyan glanced back at her very quickly. Moonlight was reflected in her dark eyes, and the emotions of anger, helplessness, and a little bit of indulgence were melted into it.

Then he turned his head, his tone was somber and determined: "Who dares to move her."

Lin Yu: Oh, really don't need it.

She did not want to scan Song Xiuyan's face and break his heroic desire to save the United States, but also worried that this person would be too ruthless, causing her clues to be lost. Although Song Xiuyan himself is a reliable source of intelligence, this love brain The eldest master obviously had some communication barriers, and he wanted to catch her back into that room.

Concubine Lin looked at the blackness that grew thicker beside him, and blurted out without hesitation: "Be careful..."

"Madam, don't worry." Song Xiuyan seemed to smile lightly, "It's just a small pawn."

Concubine Lin:...

In fact, what she wanted to say was, be careful not to kill the three of them.

According to the level of respect and inferiority in this house, the servants should obey Song Xiu's words. Unexpectedly, at this time, instead of retreating, instead of knowing the difficulties, they had more murderous intentions in their eyes, and they rushed forward with the momentum of breaking him.

…This young master is too out-of-pocket!

Song Xiuyan obviously attracted all the hatred of the servants. It seems that "unilateral crushing" is more accurate than fighting.

The black gas turned into a shadowy barrier, completely enclosing him. Song Xiuyan stood still, but suddenly appeared behind one of the servants in the next second, breaking the other's neck without hesitation.

The ruthless technique is almost the same as breaking a branch carelessly.

The three family members fell down quickly, but after a stunned effort, the pale youth reappeared in front of Lin Hao.

"Scared?" The killing intent in his eyes did not fade, and when he approached, he brought a cold musk scent, and his tone was cold and could not be rebutted, "Follow me..."

The last word has not yet been spoken, but he has lost his breath-

As if suddenly losing consciousness, Song Xiuyan's figure paused, and then suddenly fell forward, pressing her whole body on Lin Hao's right shoulder, making her take a step back unexpectedly.

Concubine Lin held the young man's back with her hands and barely supported him. The palms of her hands were all cold, with the high raised spine in the palm of her hand, she whispered in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

no respond.

It's really nerve-wracking.

Concubine Lin lowered her eyes and sighed. According to the situation just now, the other people in this house had a deep hatred for Song Xiuyan. Now he lost consciousness because he helped her, and he left it behind, not even thinking about it humanely.

But why is he considered the number one target of attack? What happened in Song's house? What happened to the bride?

Everything is unknown.

The only thing Concubine Lin knew was that this young master, who looked cold and tugging, seemed to be really handsome for only three seconds.

When a married woman acted like a baby, she always called her husband a "devil". She never expected that she got it true today.

Wait for a chance to return, pack and take away the kind.

The author has something to say:

The young master experienced the cruelty of marriage before he enjoyed the sweetness.

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