"Come on when you're happy," Jiang Luo responded flatly, "but why did you give me medicine when I entered the door?"
Chi Youding looked at him for a few seconds in a youthful attitude, leaned over and laughed inexplicably, "Ah, so you don't know."
Jiang Luo felt that he was spitting out the snake's letter, but Chi You raised his lips and enthusiastically spread the legend of the Chi family to Jiang Luo, "Every wife in the Chi family's direct line will die early. Never. A person can live to be thirty years old. My father didn't want to marry a wife to harm others, but the clan forced him to marry my mother. He wanted to break this curse and proposed to marry a man who had already lived for three years. A ten-year-old daughter-in-law, but the eight characters calculated by the clan are all young women. As expected, my mother died early. When it was my turn, I didn’t want to drag others down, but the clan always urged me. The only way is to ask the clan to choose a male wife for me."
He gently pinned the broken hair beside Jiang Luo's ear behind his ear, and his cold fingers touched the auricle lightly, "So you married into the Chi family and gave me a bliss. Don't worry, you are not a woman, you are a character. With a long life, there are still eight years before the age of 30. When this deadline is over, accompany me to break this curse, the Chi family will let you go, and they will give you and the Jiang family countless rewards."
Chi You smiled apologetically, his brows wrinkled with melancholy, "We are husband and wife in name, but brothers in reality. You can be casual on weekdays, don't be restrained, let you accompany me for eight years, it's really hard for you."
With a sincere expression, sincere tone, and sincere affection, such a handsome young man has encountered such a pitiful thing. With such a demeanor, the hard-hearted Daluo Immortal will have to soften his heart for him.
Is this the fake mask that Chi You wore when he was alive
No wonder he can confuse so many people inside and outside the book, the beautiful boy frowned, who could think he was cunning and ruthless
Jiang Luo followed him and pretended, smirking and saying, "It's not hard, it's not hard at all."
After this conversation, Jiang Luo can be sure that this Chi You is definitely not the Chi You who has turned into a ghost, but the real Chi You in his youth.
This is more fun, Jiang Luo looked at him, and his heart was just around the corner.
Chi You stood up and unbuttoned his shirt, "Then take a rest."
Although he was only eighteen years old, he was already very slender. Every move was elegant and noble, and no one could see the symptoms of his illness for several years, except for his pale complexion.
"By the way," he suddenly looked back at Jiang Luo, "Do you want to take a bath?"
Jiang Luo just wanted to find a separate opportunity to sort out his thoughts. By the way, he looked for other people who entered the world in the mirror, so he nodded, Chi You said, "Turn right when you go out, the innermost room is, let's go."
Jiang Luo casually found a change of clothes in the closet, opened the door and was about to go out, turned his back to Chi You who was unbuttoning his head and said slowly, "The bathroom floor is slippery, so be careful."
The tail sound rises.
Jiang Luo glanced at his back, "Thank you for reminding me, I understand."
The door was closed, and only Chi You was left in the room. He still unhurriedly took off his clothes, and his slightly thin body could only be seen after the clothes were reduced to see the thin muscles and the strength beneath them.
He lifted the red quilt, lay on the bed, picked up a book on the bed table, and read it leisurely.
Under the cover of the pages of the book, Shangyou's young brows and eyes were faintly grim and ruthless. He turned a page of the book, "How many days can he last before dying?"
It was quiet in the room, but he seemed to hear something, laughed, and said with a lack of interest: "If I survive tonight, he will surprise me."
The sky outside was gloomy.
Jiang Luo stood in the corridor and watched the sky for a while before walking to the bathroom.
Weddings are all about auspicious days, and happy events are held in broad daylight when the sun is just right. Now that the sun is blocked, Jiang Luo can't tell what time it is, but this weather is obviously not suitable for marriage.
Ghostly, more like a time of magic.
All the way to the bathroom, Jiang Luo didn't see Lian Xue and the others. The bathroom is divided into two rooms. The words "Master Jiang" are written on the left room, which should be a single bathroom.
Jiang Luo entered the left room, and saw that a layer of white cloth was used to separate the inner and outer parts. Outside is the place to change clothes, and the white paper of bath time is pasted on the wall. On the top is written when to start boiling water every day, and when is the best time for young masters to wash. Jiang Luo put the change of clothes on the bench, opened the white cloth curtain, and saw a white porcelain bathtub inside.
Today there is no shower, only a bathtub. The bathtub was already filled with hot water. Jiang Luo tested the water temperature. It was a comfortable temperature. He took off his clothes with satisfaction and soaked in the bathtub comfortably.
The sound of the water was pattering, and the water in the bathtub gushed out and spilled onto the ground. Jiang Luo closed his eyes and washed his hair, and while he was washing, some strands of hair scratched his shoulders.
Jiang Luo was startled, touched his hand again, and touched a large mass of hair loss again.
Isn't he going to be bald
Jiang Luo opened his eyes and looked into his hand. The messy black hair in his hand was as thick as water plants. Jiang Luo looked over his shoulder with a strange expression. There were strands of hair as thick as a thumb on his shoulders. He reached out and touched the strands of hair. With a gentle force, the hair as thick as a thumb was pulled down by him without any pain.
"… "
When his heart was about to get cold, Jiang Luo discovered that the hair was wrong. The hair was much longer than his own hair. Jiang Luo looked up at the ceiling, a human head fell on the ceiling, the brain rotted, and the scalp was attached to the hair and fell on Jiang Luo piece by piece.
Jiang Luo's heart stopped for a moment, and then his face turned ashen, he stood up from the bathtub, stepped on the side of the bathtub to charge his legs, and violently grabbed the head with three thousand blue silk.
The wrist smashed the head hard on the ground, and the head disappeared in an instant.
Jiang Luo's face was sullen, he let go of the water in the bathtub, replaced it with a new pool of water, and washed his shoulders vigorously. After a few minutes, Jiang Luo felt as if someone was approaching. He raised his head and looked outside the white curtain, and a figure was blurred on it.
"Who?"
Jiang Luo asked.
The figure didn't answer, but got closer. The blurred figure turned into a concave and convex female figure. Jiang Luo intensified his tone, put his left middle finger to his lips, and asked again, "Who are you?"
In the next instant, the figure rushed towards Jiang Luo through the white curtain. The flesh-colored skin was looming under the cover of the white curtain, the neck was protruding, and the eyes and lips were sunken with shadows, as if the white curtain had turned into a human being.
Jiang Luo calmly bit his middle finger and threw the blood on top of the white curtain.
As if corroded by sulfuric acid, thick white smoke appeared on the white curtain, and after a while, the windless white curtain slowly calmed down.
Jiang Luo took the opportunity to speed up the shower and put on clothes.
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Chi You closed the book and looked at the western clock in the corner.
An hour has passed, and his new "wife" has not returned.
I'm afraid it's too bad.
Chi You casually changed the book, something really boring.
The Chi family is a swamp and quagmire, a hell on earth. Knowing that the Chi family's wife was short-lived and married into the Chi family for money, it is not a pity to die.
It's just a waste of his time in worship today.
He reached out and undid the curtain of the bed. The big red bed curtains were closed together, separating the happy bed into a separate space. Just as Chi You opened the first page of the book, the closed bed curtain suddenly stretched into a white hand.
The five fingers of this hand are slender and the joints are distinct. Against the background of the red gauze, it is covered with a hazy ambiguity that young people have never touched. With the heat and fragrance of the bath in his hands, he suddenly grabbed the window screen on one side and lifted it up to the head of the bed.
Jiang Luo with dripping water came into Chi You's eyes.
Jiang Luo was unscathed, and his face was covered with a healthy rosy layer. The mist was steaming beside his hair, his expression was displeased, and his lips were tightly pursed.
Chi You's pupils shrank invisibly, and then he sat up without a trace, worried: "Why did you come back so late?"
Jiang Luo pursed his lips, "I encountered a little accident." He looked around, "Is there a towel for drying your hair?"
Chi You got out of bed and found him a dry towel. While Jiang Luo was wiping his hair, he glanced up and down Jiang Luo without a trace. From his whole person, to the toiletries in his hand.
The changed wedding dress was placed in the wooden tub, and it didn't look damaged. The light was too dim, and Chi You couldn't see whether it was stained with blood.
But in any case, the "new wife" really surprised him.
"New wife" asked coldly, "What are you looking at?" The boy in pajamas said softly, "I'm thinking about what accident you encountered."
"It's not worth mentioning at all," Jiang Luo put the towel on his head and smiled brightly at Chi You, "Good brother, come and sit."
Chi You frowned slightly and walked over.
Jiang Luo patted the bed next to him, and Chi You sat down. Jiang Luo looked at him tenderly, "Thank you for reminding me to be careful, or I will fall."
Chi You said: "It should be."
Jiang Luo said softly and sweetly: "Although we are good brothers, today is a good day for us. Should we also do some rituals?"
Chi You: "Huh?"
"For example, couples with hair in ancient times," Jiang Luo took out a bunch of hair about the thickness of a thumb from his pocket and said with a smile, "I prepared such a strand of hair when I was taking a shower to tie it with yours, Chi Yu, you can also pull out a strand of hair and let it go."
Chi You silently looked at the thickness of half a head of hair in his hand, and suddenly lowered his head and laughed.
He laughed too much, rubbed his brows and said, "Sorry, I just didn't expect you to have... so much hair."
Jiang Luo smiled kindly, looking at Chi You's expression of motionless and unprepared to cut his hair, rolled his eyes, and neatly threw the long-haired ghost's hair into his arms, "If you're not ready tonight, Cut it, then keep it for me."
Chi Youwen responded and watched Jiang Luo lay down on the bed.
His eyes flickered, he threw his hair in the corner, blew out the candle, and returned to the bed.
Jiang Luo has slept in the same bed with many people. Everyone is a man, and it's normal for friends and brothers to sleep in the same bed, but Chi You... Fortunately, Chi You, who looks like a teenager, keeps him from being tense and defensive.
But this doesn't mean that Chi You when he was a teenager can let people relax. Jiang Luo didn't sleep peacefully all night, and halfway through, he had a dream that he was entangled by a black python and was about to suffocate.
He suddenly opened his eyes from the dream, and the sky outside the window was already slightly cold. Jiang Luo was breathing heavily, sweat dripping from his forehead.
The bed curtain was pulled up, and Chi You stood beside the bed, facing the light coming in from the window. Jiang Luo couldn't see his expression clearly, but his tone seemed to be in a good mood, "You're awake."
Jiang Luo sat up slowly from the bed, Chi You took a step back, and the light illuminated half of his profile, the darkness was unclear, and Chi You's immature face suddenly became strangely twisted.
The corners of his lips twitched, and the curvature of his smile seemed to have been carefully measured to perfection, "It's time for breakfast."
Jiang Luo suddenly woke up sleepy when he saw him, and felt that in terms of the degree of horror, the two ghosts he met in the bathroom last night were nothing compared to Chi You.
While eating breakfast, Jiang Luo saw Lian Xue again. After the meal, he used the excuse to turn around Chi's house and ordered Lian Xue to show him the way, so that he had a chance to speak alone.
Lian Xue whispered: "I told Lian Qiang Lianbing last night that they should wait in the rockery in the backyard. Let's go to the backyard first."
There is a hidden cave in the rockery in the backyard. When Lian Xue and Jiang Luo drilled in, the cave was already full of people.
Not only Lian Qiang Lianbing, but also four young students from the photography club, all eight of them were present.
Lian Qiang waved to them, looked at Jiang Luo first, and said curiously, "Senior brother, I heard that you were married yesterday, is this true?"
Jiang Luo glanced at him, laughed shyly, and quickly changed the subject, "Let's talk about your identity."
Among the eight people, Jiang Luo had the highest status and was the new wife of the only young master of the Chi family. Qin Yun's identity is next, she is the eldest servant girl in the family's house. Lian Qiang and Du Ge are servants in Chi You's front yard, Lian Bing and Duan Zi are doing errands in the kitchen, and Li Xiao is a maid next to a young lady.
Jiang Luo pondered: "It seems that our identities are small characters that are not noticeable."
"You are very attractive," Qin Yun said, "you are the wife of the young master."
"This family is under a curse. The wives of the direct line are all dying early. As a 'dead man' who will die sooner or later, not many people will pay attention to me." Jiang Luo explained.
Everyone was thoughtful, Lian Bing was more clever than his senior brother Lian Qiang, he raised his hand and said, "Did you hear a voice when you woke up?"
"Is it the voice that made us kill the evil ghost?" Du Ge frowned.
Lian Bing nodded, "I remember clearly, this voice told me this sentence - 'As long as you kill the evil spirit, you can go out'. I work as a handyman in the kitchen, although this job is a bit hard, I can't get in touch with the master in the house, but I can contact people outside. When I went out to get today's cooking ingredients this morning, I heard a few hawkers who brought the dishes talking about a few murders in the town."
"Murder case?"
Lian Bing simply squatted on the ground and found a branch to write and draw on the ground to facilitate his memory, "They said that nearly ten people died in the town, and the methods of death were still strange. One died every few days, and one died every few days. It made people in the town panic, and they dared not go out when it was dark. I listened to their whispering discussions, and I heard a word—”
He wrote the word "Evil Ghost" on the ground.
"These hawkers think that the murderer of these people is a resentful evil spirit."
Lian Xue thought about it, but Du Ge said: "No matter whether there are evil ghosts outside, I always feel that the evil ghost we are looking for is inseparable from the Chi family. The eight of us have gathered in the Chi family, which is just right. It's what we have in common."
"But the Chi family is so big, how can we find the evil ghost? Even if we find it, how can we kill it?"
The crowd fell silent. Duan Zi suddenly squatted on the ground holding his head, choked up and apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that playing this game could become like this. It's all my fault, it would be fine if I didn't mention this order."
Li Xiao also squatted down and carefully wiped the tears for Duan Zi.
Qin Yun's face was also a little ugly. She buckled her nails, "Don't cry, what's the use of crying now. I didn't believe there were ghosts in the world before... It's really bad luck, we shouldn't go up the mountain."
Lian Xue sighed and gently comforted: "Don't worry, we must have a way to get out. As for killing the evil ghost," she pursed her lips and smiled, not too worried, "there is still a way."
Qin Yun immediately asked, "What can I do?"
Lian Xue looked at Jiang Luo, "Senior brother, I'm good at treating people. But when it comes to this kind of thing, it's up to you."
Jiang Luo's expression remained the same. He didn't mention evil spirits, and instead asked, "Have you encountered any ghosts since you entered this world?"
All seven shook their heads.
Jiang Luo's eyelids twitched, he really didn't know if it was his bad luck or what Feng Li said was to please the yin, he continued calmly: "The mirror is yin, and the mystery is mysterious. We looked in the mirror at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night and were pulled to the mirror. In the middle world, the ghost at this time is the most prosperous time of the day. Most of the world in the mirror is eerie and gloomy, and there is definitely more than one ghost in this world. As for the evil ghost, how evil is the evil ghost? Which evil ghost is it? ? We don't know anything about it."
In fact, when he heard the word "evil ghost", Jiang Luo first thought of Chi You.
But Chi You in this world hasn't turned into a ghost yet, so I don't think about it for the time being. In addition, the requirement of the person behind the scene is to kill the evil spirit before going out. This feeling of being coerced and forced to do something is really unpleasant.
Hearing Jiang Luo's words, Lian Xue's expressions did not change. The four ordinary school students were all stunned. Qin Yun looked at him strangely, "You don't have any hobbies about supernatural events like Duanzi, right?"
Jiang Luo smiled casually, and suddenly stretched out his hand, with his hands tied in front of him, "Xunzi, wind."
A fierce wind swept up from the ground, whistling and rolling up everyone's clothes.
The dust and dead leaves were rolled up with the wind, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger, almost reaching the top of the cave.
Everyone stared at the wind in astonishment, their hair was blown into a chicken coop and they couldn't move their eyes, and the three views were about to collapse.
Jiang Luo said, "Dismiss."
The tornado suddenly dissipated in the air, and dust and broken branches and leaves fell from the sky, causing everyone to cough again and again. They waved away the miasma smoke in front of them with their palms, staring at Jiang Luo with burning eyes.
Jiang Luo, who had practiced this trick for ten days in the Lian's home but had never used it before, smiled lightly. He let go of his hands, "From now on, follow my instructions, is there any problem?"
"No no, not at all!"
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