Ghost Husband, I Don't Want

Chapter 88: It turned out to be a nightmare

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But... this time he didn't! My voice gradually drifted away until I could no longer hear, and everything became quiet again. He still did not appear!

I hate the feeling of being alone, but every time I become a person!

I already knew that even if I cry when I'm scared, no one will show up to comfort me.

Waiting in place, no one will come over, I have no choice but to walk forward.

I just kept walking and walking... Suddenly a black figure appeared faintly in the fog in front of me.

"..." I was taken aback for a moment, and stopped. In the smoke, the figure became mysterious and unpredictable.

I want to go over and take a look, but I am afraid that it is a terrifying existence. In this weird place, everything that appears here has a weird and unpredictable color!

The fog around him is getting thicker and thicker, and the black figure is gradually going to be swallowed by the fog.

"Huh!" I finally couldn't help it, and quickly stepped forward and patted the man's arm.

Hearing the sound, the man slowly turned his head to look at me.

Standing behind him, I stared wide-eyed and waited nervously. Not only was afraid of a hideous evil spirit in front of him, but also expected him to be a gentle-faced human.

Time seemed to have been delayed. I watched the man slowly turning his head back, staring at him with wide-open eyes and a little weirdly.

"... Xuan, Xuan Cang!" I muttered his name, unconsciously stepping back a few steps.

At this time, Xuan Cang's pale face was covered with red blood. He looked at me sharply, revealing the corners of his mouth still chewing on the red blood clot.

The surrounding fog gradually dissipated, and his figure gradually became clear.

And it was only at this time that I could see clearly that there were countless people's skulls and corpses stepped on his feet.

He also held a bloody head in his hand, and reddish-brown viscous blood kept flowing out from the broken neck. Xuan Cang approached me step by step like a demon.

With crimson eyes and fierce expression, wherever he went, he was purgatory.

"You..." I was so scared that I backed back again and again, my heels seemed to mention something, and I tripped and fell to the ground.

My hands are on the ground, and my hands are sticky to the touch.

He took his hands up in fear and watched his hands stained with red blood.

"Ah~" I screamed and got up from the ground. I close my eyes and hope that everything in front of me is just a nightmare for me.

But when I closed my eyes and opened them again, the scene in front of me remained the same.

"Xuan Cang!" I looked at Xuan Cang who looked like a devil, and wanted to ask him why.

Why did he become like this? Why doesn't he seem to recognize me anymore? Although he is cold-blooded and indifferent, he shouldn't be so bloodthirsty!

"Don't go there!" Someone pulled me behind me.

I looked back and saw Guo Rui's figure by accident.

He is still in that suit and leather shoes, but this time he looks a little embarrassed, with some red wounds on his body. The good-looking clothes were also torn several times, and the expression on his face was a little flustered.

"He is a murderer! These people... are all killed by him!" Guo Rui took my hand and pointed his finger at the corpse on the ground.

I looked down, and most of the corpses lying on the ground were the corpses of people I had seen. These people have what I like, what I hate, some who have spoken harshly to me, and some passers-by who just passed by...

"They... are dead!" Looking at the familiar or unfamiliar faces, I staggered back a few steps.

I saw Lian Yang's head, I saw the body of the black woman, and Qi Wu, Yang Xu, and San'er!

Heart, sad. It was so sad that it became difficult to breathe...

"He, he's here! Hurry up..." Xuan Cang's footsteps approached, Guo Rui hurriedly pulled me, and ran forward lifelessly.

I ran behind him, and the surrounding scene kept falling backwards. Xuan Cang's figure still followed us unhurriedly, his head still dripping with blood.

"Don't run anymore!" I turned my head, looked at Guo Rui who was pulling me in front, and suddenly threw his hand away severely.

"Small words!" Guo Rui looked back at me in confusion and surprise.

He stretched out his hand to hold me again, and I immediately took a step back to avoid his hand.

The hand was cold, with bursts of piercing cold. With my other hand, I touched the place that Guo Rui had just touched.

"Guo Rui! You are no longer human, right!" I looked at him in horror, and said the guess in my heart.

Guo Rui stared at me blankly, and shouted: "Small words..."

"Don't come here!" I took a step back, not allowing Guo Rui to approach me for half a step.

His hands were too cold, and he rushed to hold my hands, but I couldn't feel the pulse of his pulse and the sweat on the palm of his hand.

Doesn’t it mean that when people are scared or nervous, they sweat cold on their palms? Why didn't he, why didn't he even have a human-like temperature in the palm of his hand

I'm afraid... I'm afraid of familiar people, and all of them will leave me. I am afraid to find that the people around me are actually monsters without shadow and temperature!

"Small words!" Guo Rui suddenly exclaimed, his eyes looked behind me in fear.

"..." I just recovered, suddenly a cold hand clamped my waist from behind me.

My body was frozen by the cold touch.

A heavy gasp came from behind me. I felt something cold, and the scratching of my neck caused goose bumps all over my body.

Xuan Cang hugged me and slowly moved the head he was holding in front of me.

My eyes were almost facing the head, and from the bloody marks, I finally saw his face clearly. My hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and my whole body was trembling uncomfortably.

Looking away from the head with difficulty, he looked at Guo Rui who was standing opposite in fear and sadness. With trembling lips, he read his name: "Guo, Guo Rui..."

With a dazed expression on his face, Guo Rui slowly moved his gaze to the head in Xuan Cang's hand.

"Ah!" When he saw his face clearly, he staggered back in disbelief.

"I'm dead, I'm dead..." He repeated these words in his mouth, turned around and left madly!

"Guo Rui!" I wanted to stop him, but the body was controlled by Xuan Cang and couldn't move.

I turned my head in annoyance, wanting to tell Xuan Cang to let me go. But the moment I looked back, Xuan Cang suddenly opened his blood basin and bit down my neck.

"Ah—" I exclaimed in pain, and suddenly woke up from the bed and sat up.