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Bai Mao stopped at the entrance to change his slippers, followed her into the bedroom, curled his lips and said.
"Didn't you say not to trust anyone in the copy? Why did you tell her so much?"
To be honest, Bai Mao felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
If Cui Xueqing joins their team, then Jiang Yao and her will have many topics in common, but he will understand nothing. Just like on the stairs, he couldn't say a word and could only listen to their conversation.
After saying that, he suddenly saw a figure in front of him. He let out a short "Ah" in fright, took several steps back, and pressed against the door.
The bride Lu Yue, who was wearing a red wedding dress, was also startled by him.
It wasn't until he saw Jiang Yao that he breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Yao had a headache and his eyelids were heavy, but he felt very little sleepiness. His head was extremely active and he couldn't calm down at all.
She gave a brief introduction: "Baimao is one of our own, she is the bride of the Wang family, her name is Lu Yue."
Zhuge Bai·Baimao: "…………"
He reacted, forced his respect, straightened his tieless collar, and spoke in a pretentious manner.
"Hmph, my name is Zhuge Bai. I am her employer. You were rescued by her, so you can call me master."
Lu Yue glanced at him, moved closer to Jiang Yao, lowered her voice and said, "Is he a fool?"
Jiang Yao pointed to his head and nodded.
Bai Mao: "!!!"
He said angrily: "Hey, I can hear you!"
Jiang Yao ignored him and placed Lu Yue in the guest bedroom.
The delisting card is valid for three days, so even if the Wang family entered the house, they would not recognize her.
After settling in, Jiang Yao said to Baimao: "Tonight will be more dangerous than last night. Don't fall asleep and keep your eyes open all night."
After saying that, she went to the walnut bed, covered her face with the quilt, buried herself in the soft pillow and closed her eyes.
Standing at the door of the bedroom, Bai Mao thought about her words and became more and more panicked.
What does it mean to be more dangerous than last night? What will happen tonight?
He shivered, checked whether the windows in each room were closed tightly, and then tidied the floor.
As soon as he lay down, Bai Mao said stiffly.
"I am no longer the person I was last night, and I am very strong."
Then he added another sentence.
"And I'm not a fool!"
No one responded to his words.
Baimao remembered her words and kept staring at the dim ceiling without closing his eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, he fell asleep inexplicably.
He had a dream, and it was very real.
…
The orange-red candlelight swayed, and his appearance was reflected in the mahogany dressing table. His face was covered with thick white powder, and his mouth was smeared with blood-red lipstick. His hair was very long, reaching his waist. Behind him stood a woman, who was using Comb his hair with a wooden comb.
"One comb to the end, we will be together in the underworld; two combs to the end, we will be together forever..."
Bai Mao's head was dizzy and he had no memory. He felt unfamiliar and frightened by everything in front of him. He stood up and wanted to leave, but his body refused to obey and could not move.
He could only let the old woman dress him up, wear a wedding dress and a golden phoenix crown.
He was carried out of the door by two women. His head was covered with a red cloth. Through the red gauze, he saw the surrounding buildings, which was a long and deep corridor. He stepped on the blood-red carpet and walked downstairs step by step.
Until they came to a hut.
The hazy red gauze coated his vision with a layer of blood mist. There was a black and red coffin placed in the shed. It was as shiny as a tarmac road, as if thick blood was flowing down the coffin body. .
He could smell the strong smell of blood through the red gauze.
Bai Mao felt a strong sense of voyeurism, as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast and evil spirit. His blood froze, and the terrifying danger was approaching unstoppably, hitting his heart hard, with a creepy feeling. meaning.
But he had no control over this body, so he could only let his mother-in-law drag him to the coffin.
Then a woman cut something from the coffin with scissors and stuffed it into his mouth. Then she pierced his mouth with a silver needle and sewed it up stitch by stitch.
Severe pain struck, and Bai Mao's eyes widened in fear. Everything seemed to be immersive, and the pain and fear almost overwhelmed him.
After sewing his mouth, the two women wanted to drag him into the coffin.
At this moment, the dream collapsed.
He was slapped awake, sweating profusely, and his eyes were filled with tears. He raised his red eyes and gradually saw the person in front of him clearly.
Bai Mao was about to speak.
"Shh." Jiang Yao covered his mouth.
Bai Mao hadn't completely escaped from the horror in that dream, his heart was beating fast in his chest, and there seemed to be pain left in his mouth. He squeezed Jiang Yao's sleeves tightly to find a sense of security.
That dream was so terrible.
If Jiang Yao hadn't slapped him awake, Bai Mao felt that he would die in his dream.
'clatter'
'clatter'
The sound of footsteps sounded in the quiet bedroom.
Bai Mao saw a twisted, hunched black figure approaching slowly not far away. Using the faint light outside the window, he could vaguely see what it was.
The black shadow did not hunch back, but carried a head on its back. The head was sewn onto its back. Wisps of blood mist spilled from its mouth and nose, and suddenly formed ghost hands, searching for the people in the room.
The monster couldn't hear or see, and could only rely on ghost hands as eyes.
The bedroom is not very big, but it can only accommodate two people. If there is a huge monster, they will be killed by this monster in a short time.
Sweat appeared on Bai Mao's forehead, but in a blink of an eye, Jiang Yao looked calm, with no trace of fear or panic in his eyes.
He couldn't help but relax a little more.
Jiang Yao smiled at him.
Bai Mao looked confused, and the next second he was pushed into the blood mist.
Before he could scream out, his vision was enveloped in blood mist.
The strange ghost who found the target paused and was about to kill him when the head sewn on his back was suddenly penetrated by a sword.
'Ahhhh——'
The monster let out shrill screams one after another.
The blood mist dissipated, and the strange body also dissipated at this moment.
There is only one tablet left in place.
'Wang Yu's wife Liu'
Jiang Yao put away the Lightning Strike Peach Wood Sword in his hand, picked up the tablet, and placed it on the table next to him.
Bai Mao, who was rolling on the ground and screaming for a long time, came to his senses. The expected danger did not appear. There was not a single injury on his body, but his tears and nose were mixed together, making him look miserable and miserable.
"You! You, you, you!" He pointed at Jiang Yao 'you' for a long time.
Jiang Yao said: "Don't worry, you are my employer, I will not harm you."
She had long seen that the blood mist did not hurt anyone, but would only cause people to enter the dreamland of the tablet owner.
The monster's strength is not very strong, only halfway to the terrifying level. It was more troublesome to deal with. Jiang Yao wanted to solve it as soon as possible, so he could only use this damaging move.
Bai Mao burst into tears, feeling aggrieved and sad, and huddled against the wall.
He was obviously heartbroken by Jiang Yao.
