: Corpse and Swamp

continue?

Smoke started to come out of my head, so I still have to continue?

Every time I show a trace of resistance or provocation, he will overwhelm me with even stronger courage.

At this time, what should I do? Should I call my brother secretly and ask him to come to save the situation?

Seeing me standing stiffly, Jiang Qiyun reached out and carried me to the table and sat on the table. The altitude suddenly increased suddenly to facilitate his actions. He pulled his shoulder strap down without hesitation...

"...This is someone else's room, I'll go home again..." I pushed him and took a bite as if he was warning.

"So what? You are rarely more proactive... How many times have you hid during this period? Have you forgotten what your wife should do?"

His movements were very stance that he would not give up until he achieved his goal, and he did not open the barrier. Is this intentional?! What if the Lin family members saw it open?

"...Can you continue to go home?" My tone was a little embarrassed. His strength was not something I could fight against. I gently spread my knees on his waist, and my bones were like straw in his hands.

Jiang Qiyun frowned slightly, probably thinking that it was really troublesome in the world?

While staring at me, he wrapped his tongue, lips and teeth around the bright redness on his chest. He and I couldn't resist this way.

"...husband...please...don't be here..." He had no choice but to use his last move.

Even if my acting skills are negative, this trick is very useful. Jiang Qiyun snorted gently and brought me into his arms.

"You are becoming more and more disobedient, Mu Xiaoqiao." He ravaged my lips in dissatisfaction.

OK OK OK OK As long as he raises his hands, don’t light the fire again, just bite it.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to pull the clothes on his back: "...Situ Lin gave Miss Lin a brass gossip mirror. My brother touched it. It was an old thing."

"Yes." His hand pinched me with punishment, and it hurt a little.

The voice of the nanny from the Lin family suddenly sounded outside the door: "Miss Mu, my young master asked me to ask if you need help?" She knocked on the door twice and unscrewed the door lock-

I, I, I haven't worn a top yet!

Jiang Qiyun instantly transformed into a physical body, locking me in his arms and wrapping me tightly, leaving only an ambiguous back with his legs wrapped around his waist.

The aunt said "Ah!" and said hurriedly: "Sorry, sorry! This is--" She hurriedly exited the door.

I quickly put on my thin shirt and glared at Jiang Qiyun. Just as I was thinking about how to explain, I heard a muffled "gudong" sound from outside the door.

A gloomy aura mixed with the rotten aura spread out instantly.

I was about to open the door when Jiang Qiyun hugged me from behind and pushed me away.

He put his hand on the door handle and frowned slightly, "...Here you come."

"What? What's coming?" I quickly pressed against his back.

"Didn't she say she felt something was walking around her room? It should be those things..." He gently unscrewed the door lock.

I think he was concerned about me when he opened the door, otherwise he could just float out by himself. I also had to open the door by myself and face the scene outside the door by myself.

At this time, he was at least in front of me, so I had a process of accepting it.

As soon as the door opened, the gloomy and scented with the smell of corpse rot was extremely strong. The nanny from the Lin family fell beside the door.

There were a pair of withered gray hands on the ground, touching her head and pulling her hair.

In the corridor, from the door to the door of Miss Lin's room next door, the floor, walls, and ceiling all turned into thick black.

It seemed like a foggy swamp, with hands, limbs, thighs, and even human heads looming in the black fog, like corpses swallowed by the swamp.

Today, because we came over, the two bodyguards at Lin Yanqin's door evacuated and went to the yard to guard her window.

At this time, this black corpse swamp spread to Lin Yanqin's door. Her door was swallowed by the black corpse swamp, and only the white door was intact. It was probably my brother who posted a talisman behind the door.

"My brother is still in the room!" I said anxiously.

The ground looks like a layer of black fog. Will it fall into the abyss if you step on it?

Jiang Qiyun reached out and carried me, walked to the door like a flat ground. He asked me to unscrew the door. I opened the door and shouted, "Brother, don't chop me! I'm in..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a money sword appeared in front of me!

Jiang Qiyun quickly raised his two fingers and bounced his sword body, pushed me inside, and said, "Stand in the direction of the 'leakage'."

Leaking in the roof?

He suddenly came up with this word, and I was stunned for a moment.

The bedroom is now just one room, even if it comes with a bathroom, it is still one, which is completely different from the location of the house in ancient times.

In ancient times, houses paid great attention to the orientation of the building, and each direction of the house had a name.

The door of a house is called "hu", which is generally best facing south. The window with the same wall as the door is called "window", and the window (or chimney) on the roof is called "facing". These are three entrances and exits, lighting and ventilation.

The middle of the house is usually separated by a curtain or a screen. After entering through the portal, you have to bypass the screen to see the master's bed located under the window "window". This bed is called "Ao", which is the deepest place in a room. The word "Depth" has evolved in this way.

The window facing south faces the best light wall, which is the northwest corner of the house, is called "roof leakage".

It sounds like it is said that the house is leaking, which is a bit desolate. In fact, this location is "white in the room" and is the place for God.

Jiang Qiyun asked us to stand in the leaking position, just to let us hide in the "cleanest" place.

Unfortunately, the rooms now have no such details, and they cannot be paid attention to them. Even if the villa built by yourself is a small European-style foreign house, there are no Chinese-style doors, courtyards, halls, rooms, and things from our ancestors have been almost forgotten.

The black corpse squatter on the ground gradually spread in, extending from the door to the window.

My brother moved Lin Yanqin from the bed and threw it at the bottom of the leaking position. I squatted on the ground and supported Lin Yanqin. My brother blocked me, and Jiang Qiyun stood outside and opened the barrier.

"Do you have any paper people?" Jiang Qiyun asked.

My brother took out the paper man's talisman from his waist bag. Jiang Qiyun's slender fingers folded into a villain in just a few strokes. He handed it to me and asked me to take a drop of blood from Lin Yanqin's hand.

I was just about to take revenge, so I stabbed her with the tip of a knife. Isn’t it too much to get a drop of blood?

The bright red blood dripped on the paper man's talisman. Jiang Qiyun made a gesture and the paper man floated slowly to the bed to replace Lin Yanqin.
Chapter completed!