long night walk

Chapter 264 The red line in my heart

The marks on his wrists became more and more burning.

Bailian felt a trace of deep hatred in this scalding pain.

In the end, the team stopped in front of an old dilapidated house that was rarely visited by people.

The deserted mansion was long and desolate, and the wind whimpered.

The deserted house is deep and secluded, and behind it is the towering cliff abyss, the cliff is barren, and the thorns and weeds are rampant.

There are clumps of rocks, and an ancient tree with bare branches and leaves grows in front of the cliff.

The trunk of the tree is extremely thick, as thick as a dozen people clasping it together, with strong vigor, the roots of the tree are covered with cliffs, and the yin qi is extremely heavy.

Old houses with old walls, grass and moss, barren and deserted.

The two groups of ghost fires in front of the team jumped and fell into the two yellow and old paper lanterns hanging in the front yard of the deserted house.

The green ghost fire jumped into it, and the fire was instantly blood red, covering the steps, and it was eerie.

The barren house was empty, and Bailian did not see the shadow of You Guilang.

After getting out of the big red sedan chair, the soft soil in front of him suddenly arched a hill of earth. Baili'an's expression remained unchanged, watching the woman with a blue shirt emerge from the hill.

The woman's face showed a deadly lead-grey color, and she was no longer alive. The underside of her neck was covered with corpse spots, and she had been dead for a long time.

She staggered, stood up swaying from side to side, and with her movements, a string of bells around her waist rattled.

Bailian's expression changed slightly, and he clearly recognized the bell pendant.

This is the identity of Wan Dao Xianmeng Ling Pei.

This woman is a member of Wan Dao Xianmeng.

actually died here.

Fang Geyu suddenly whispered, "I know her. She was Lan Xiaodie's personal maid. She died in Meng Chengzhi's hands, but she didn't want to. The body was originally hidden in this deserted house."

In this way, the old man in the study room has achieved three points in doing things for You Guilang.

The dead woman has no soul under her body. She is like an empty puppet, walking stiffly in front of Bailian, and her ten fingers mottled with blue marks untied the red belt from his hair and replaced it with a white mourning belt.

Dress red makeup, white hair tied.

This is an ancient wedding dress of the Zhongyou Dynasty.

Bailian let Shi Wei change his hairband, and the barren house suddenly became lively.

Between the earth, dozens of the same earthen bags were arched, and each one of them climbed out of the tomb without a monument.

There are men and women, most of them are dressed in red.

Most of the red-clothed men and women who climbed out from deeper underground had rotten bodies.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have imagined that the ancient city of Xianling, known as Man Tianyao, actually contained such a large number of walking corpses.

Fang Geyu rarely showed a quiet side, and glanced coldly at the scene in front of him, but did not show the girl's panic and confusion.

The deserted house is dark and dilapidated.

A red-clothed female corpse had a pair of mindless eyes. The woman wanted to die soon, and she did not have the strong corpse aura of other corpses.

But even so, Fang Geyu, who was obsessed with cleanliness, was as disgusting as eating ten pounds of dead fish viscera.

Bai Li'an was afraid that Fang Geyu couldn't bear it any longer, and in a fit of anger, he drew his sword and chopped the corpses into pieces.

In the corner of the light, her body trembled slightly, and the plain hands under the red sleeves were pinched into a small fist, but after all, there was no attack, and the female corpse was led into the hospital for the time being.

In the inner courtyard of the deserted house, another ancient tree grew. Unlike the old withered tree on the edge of the cliff, this tree was thriving with leaves and fireflies flying around.

The two tall figures who had greeted the kisses walked over, swaying and supporting each other, and took their seats in turn.

Looking at this gesture, there is actually a bit of warmth and harmony, like a country couple who have supported each other for many years.

It's just one of them. He seems to be a middle-aged and wealthy man. The head made of paper was smashed by Fang Geyu, and his strength seemed to be exhausted. Weak and shriveled, he slumped on the chair.

The other, who seemed to be his wife, was gently soothing the breath on his chest.

Is it just that this paper man can still breathe?
For this, Bailian is deeply skeptical.

With the sound of gongs and drums, apricot blossoms flew, and the air was filled with a bit of sweet and strange floral fragrance.

The leucorrhea floats, and the bell rings.

The cold wind suddenly rose, wrinkling a pond of apricot flowers and spring water, the still pond ripples, and the petals sway, suddenly adding a bit of spring to this quiet and deep icy cold night.

The imprint of the ghost marriage on the wrist became hotter and hotter, like a red charcoal imprint on the skin.

The intense pain Chu made Bailian frown.

He wasn't afraid of pain, just a little worried about Fang Geyu.

He subconsciously tilted his head and glanced at her, even though the scarlet mark on his wrist was like a reminder, he saw the face under the thin red veil, the expression was the same as before, and there was no change in the slightest.

Bailian was a little surprised that she could endure the pain so much.

Bailian's wrist stinged, and the ghost's marriage seal scorched his skin like blood, and a strand of bright red blood turned into a red line that twisted and twisted, and Fang Geyu's side was the same scene.

The two-phase red wires are intertwined and twisted into a concentric knot.

The pain dissipated, the imprint became numb, and gradually, a bit of itchy warmth was added to the wrist.

That touch of warmth flooded into my mind as if it were real.

Bailian's body was stunned for a moment, his eyes were blank for a moment, and he turned his head to look at Fang Geyu subconsciously. Qingming's consciousness seemed to be occupied by something incomprehensible in an extremely short period of time.

Staring at the beautiful woman beside him gave him an illusion.

One is that tonight is the day he tied the knot with her, and the girl beside him is the wife he will spend the rest of his life with.

For the rest of his life, Bai Li'an was horrified, and his mind suddenly became clear.

On the other hand, Fang Geyu snorted coldly and stared at the red line between her wrists, as if watching a child's tricks, she was not affected by it at all.

In the dark and deep realm, an obscure and cold line of sight detected it.

Fang Geyu's eyes moved slightly, and then he made a deeply affected ignorant and affectionate look. He glanced at Baili'an shyly and timidly, thinking that his voice was very soft: "Langjun~"

Bai Li'an couldn't help shaking violently, and his sharp eyes noticed the cold hairs standing up between Fang Ge Yuxiu's neck, and goose bumps popped out.

There are also those little eyes that seem to be ready to exchange, but have a sharp killing intent.

I can't wait to stare at him!

Fang Geyu, who has always been poisonous, has never called such a numb title.

Bai Li'an thought blankly, you sure didn't mean to say 'Dog thief!Take your life! '?

Fang Geyu took a deep breath, and when no one saw it, he tapped his two index fingers on each other in front of his chest, lowered his head and whispered in a low voice: "Fake, everything that happened tonight is fake, song Don't take it seriously."

Upon entering the room, the bride's hijab was lifted, and the red-clothed female corpse washed her makeup off, leaving her lips blushing alone. Under the faint candlelight, the girl's face was clear and fair.

There are servants who bring tea and water, come and go, and dress well.

Bailian untied the white headband in his hair, looked at the servant with a gloomy pupil, pursed his lips and said nothing.

In the deserted house, there are all the dead people.

But this little servant is alive.

Moreover, Bai Li'an knew this living person, and so did Fang Geyu.

Ji Family's son, Ji Ting.

(End of this chapter)