"grass!"

At the moment of frightened, Chen Mu suddenly sat up from the bed, as if there was a spring on his back, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

The girl holding her arms tightly fell down next to her.

He subconsciously touched his throat, but found that no blood was oozing out, and he was stunned.

What's going on?

Chen Mu, whose spine was cold, turned his head and looked at the girl.

My sister-in-law is still in a coma, and her cute little face is particularly weak under the bleak moonlight.

In sharp contrast to the bloodthirsty appearance just now.

"So it's Meng, uncle's..."

Chen Mu sighed and then laughed and shook his head, mocking himself for his overreaction.

I haven't had a nightmare for a long time.

The last time I had a nightmare, I was cheated by the ghost bride.

Ghost Bride...

Chen Mu frowned, and the portrait appeared in his mind again, and his mood gradually became heavier.

This should be considered an unexpected gain from the trip to Destiny Valley.

It's so unlucky.

I hope I'll be more lucky this time and don't provoke that annoying ghost bride again, otherwise I'll really scold you.

Chen Mu murmured a few words in his heart, lay down again, and hugged Qingluo in his arms.

It's still my sister-in-law who feels comfortable holding it.

Weak and boneless, fragrant, as comfortable as nephrite.

Looking at the rosy lips of my sister-in-law, Chen Mu felt a little warm and wanted to kiss her.

But as soon as he touched the other person's lips, Chen Mu suddenly touched his throat again, and for some reason he felt a little uneasy.

Is that scene just now a dream?

Could it be that I was bitten to death and then resurrected five minutes ago?

Chen Mu was a little dazed for a moment.

To be on the safe side, he slightly opened the distance, pressed his hands on the girl's shoulder, staring at the unconscious girl without blinking, waiting for the passage of time.

After waiting for a long time, Qingluo was still asleep and did not wake up. While Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief, he was also a little disappointed.

From the bottom of his heart, he still hopes that the other party can wake up as soon as possible.

Chen Mu sighed and hugged the girl in his arms again. He had lost his sleepiness and looked at the hazy moonlight, thinking about all the possibilities of his wife's disappearance.

At this moment, a faint sound floated into Chen Mu's ears.

The sound came from outside the house.

Listening carefully, it seemed like a woman was singing an opera.

Chen Mu was a little stunned and wondered: "Strange, who is outside singing an opera in the middle of the night? You're crazy."

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Mu got up and walked out of the house.

The night outside the house is desolate, the cool breeze is colder than the day, and it feels particularly uncomfortable to press against the skin through the clothes.

Chen Mu took a little toe and glanced up on the house to check.

In an instant, a red figure hit his eyes, as if bright red blood was dyed in the night sky.

Ghost bride!?

Damn it!!

Looking at the familiar bride in the wedding dress, Chen Mu widened his eyes and almost cursed. He subconsciously jumped off the roof and returned to the house without seeing it.

But at this time, he felt sad to find that his body could not move.

As I was used last time, I was imposed on the bodywork technique.

He could only stand on the roof like a wooden stake, staring at the ghost bride opposite him singing and dancing.

"When my husband is happy, I am heartbroken"

The woman's sad tone was like a needle of thin threads drilling into people's hearts, feeling the pain contained in her emotions.

She is like an actor in an opera, dancing slowly and lightly.

Dahong's sleeves embroidered with golden silk edges poked out the white and tender jade hands, as if covered with frost, raised his orchid fingers, and was indescribable indescribable beauty.

Without the musical accompaniment of the huqin drum board, the guttural pitch is round and perfect.

"I feel wronged and know that meeting is not easy to separate"

The bride slowly walked towards Chen Mu while singing. It was clearly out of the air, but it seemed to be stepping on clouds and mist under her feet.

As the tone was twitching, the distance between the two was only five feet.

And the air around it became colder.

"Do you remember whether the Phoenix is ​​interested in that day and remember whether you have been in love with each other and love with the old love?"

The bride bowed and saluted, and the red skirt bloomed better than the rose.

The change in tone changed from sorrow to resentment, with a hint of murderous intent in resentment, which made Chen Mu's hair stand up.

This woman is purely sick!

I'm not a scumbag, why are you pestering me? I would have known that I wouldn't have entered that cave today.

Chen Mu was so angry.

I wish I could pounce on the ghost bride and let the maternity leave immediately.

"My wife!"

Suddenly, the woman's tone was high-pitched, and she seemed extremely sharp in the quiet night, and invisibly turned into awl.

The ghost bride in a wedding dress came to Chen Mu unknowingly.

The extremely cold hands gently stroked the man's face, his nails were as if a knife shaved his cheeks and it hurt. The scarlet lips under the red veil slowly opened and continued singing:

"Do you know if I have been sick for a long time and become tuberculosis... I will die of sadness for you soon!"

As soon as the word "death" fell, the woman hugged Chen Mu.

The hands with scarlet nails slid down the man's neck, and his ten fingers sank into the skin and slowly pierced.

The strong smell of blood on women is extremely strong.

But under the smell of blood, there is a strange aroma, a bit similar to the smell of rouge and body fragrance.

Chen Mu tried hard to release the 'thing thing', but failed.

Suddenly, the woman stood on tiptoe.

Under the red veil, the two cold lips that were brighter than blood were pressed against Chen Mu's lips!

Chen Mu was stunned on the spot.

Sister, do you want to take advantage of me if you are a ghost?

Do you really think I dare not become a ghost?

If I become cruel, Ning Caichen will have to call me brother!

But soon, Chen Mu knew that he was wrong.

A long piece of silky and cold thing suddenly penetrated into his throat and slowly entered his dantian...

Chen Mu felt as if something was planted in his dantian, and it was chilly.

Before he could react, the ghost bride put away her long tongue, and Chen Mu's face was itchy with a slightly cold and hard red veil. The man tried to see the other person's face clearly, but unfortunately he could not see anything.

If this ghost bride is beautiful, then I won’t say anything, but if it’s Aunt Biluo…

Chen Mu kept cursing inside.

The hands that originally grabbed his neck slowly loosened.

The moment he let go, Chen Mu suddenly realized that he could speak and hurriedly said, "I know you may have been abandoned by a scumbag in the Destiny Valley, but I am not. I am an absolutely infatuated and dedicated man. Don't bother me anymore, okay? Sister, can you burn more paper money for you?"

"Lovely and dedicated~"

The woman sang it in a strange tune again, and her five fingers slowly landed on Chen Mu's chest.

"Then I should take a good look at my husband's heart!"

puff

The woman's hand pierced Chen Mu's chest, grabbed the beating gentle heart, and clenched it little by little.
To be continued...