"That dream..."
In the dream, he has been driven to lift the ghost bride's hijab. What would happen if he really lifted it?
Seeing the ghost bride's face clearly, she might end up like that gangster... He shuddered.
He was dreaming, but in the dream he just wanted to lift the ghost bride's hijab, and his facial features were bleeding. This meant that the ghost bride could kill him through the dream.
Fortunately, at the most dangerous moment, something burned him.
Even in his pajamas, Fu Bao put the black doll in his pocket. The burning sensation just now came from the black doll in his pocket, which meant that the Demon King saved his life.
"Why does the ghost bride want to harm me? And why can't I always see her? And she wants to harm me, but she wants to harm me through dreams... What kind of logic is this?"
Fu Bao couldn't understand. He just attended a funeral and inherited an inheritance. Could it be because of this?
Thinking of this, Fu Bao thought of the case Sun Zhong was investigating. Sun Zhong revealed that Uncle Fu Wei thought he was haunted by a ghost, so he was admitted to a mental sanatorium. So was Uncle Fu Wei also haunted by this ghost bride?
"Did you die after taking a shot of sedative?" Fu Bao murmured, "You didn't want to sleep for three whole days?"
He suddenly laughed, a very bitter smile. It wasn't that Uncle Fu Wei didn't want to sleep, but he wanted to live. After being sedated, he was forced to sleep, and then died.
Is it his turn now?
what on earth is it?
Is inheriting an inheritance equivalent to inheriting the ghost that haunts Uncle Fu Wei?
"There is no such way of inheriting by forcing you to win the lottery!" he burst into tears.
It's okay now. If he sleeps, he might die, but if he doesn't sleep, he will die sooner or later.
When he was thinking hard about how to solve this problem, he suddenly had an idea. He jumped out of bed and rushed to the computer to turn it on. After entering the system, he immediately logged into the supernatural forum he often visited and posted a topic - stuck in the dark. Help!
I seem to be stuck. The ghost was dressed like a bride from a costume TV series. She killed a person on the subway just because the person lifted her red hijab. I had a dream last night, and I almost missed it in the dream. I also saw her face. If I really saw it, I would probably die, right?
The several supernatural events that Fu Bao experienced were thrilling, and with the Demon King unreliable, he had no choice but to turn to the power of the Internet, and this supernatural forum lurked a magical power that was the enemy of ghosts.
This time, Ah Piao appeared in a dream. Fu Bao felt that the problem could not be solved with force, so he immediately thought of the "person" who was proficient in ghost knowledge. He did not ask the other party to help him solve the ghost bride, but I want to know who the Ghost Bride is, why he can’t see her, and why she wants to kill him through her dreams.
Various replies began to appear on the topic posted by Fu Bao, and otakus and otakus continued to express their opinions. Some suggested that Fu Bao go to the temple to seek peace charms, and some suggested that he use black dog blood. Fu Bao glanced at these replies with an expressionless face. , and when he saw the reply "You're dead, human", he smiled.
Then Fu Bao used the forum system to send a message to the ID named "Guardian of the Big Meow Tribe", "Long time no see, Meow."
The guardian of the big cat tribe is actually a small white cat, a strange race that can transform into a little lolita. She calls herself the manager of this city. Regardless of whether she has this position or not, the little white cat is indeed very strange. Not only can she He types on the Internet and has the ability to do divination.
"...What are you doing?" the guardian of the big cat clan replied.
"As you can see, I seem to be stuck in the ghost again." Fu Bao typed with a wry smile, "He is a ghost who will kill others in reality, and will kill me in dreams."
"Those who make a contract with the devil should accept this kind of punishment!" The blood-red handwriting danced in front of Fu Bao's eyes.
"Please, do you know what's going on?" It was already early in the morning, and Fu Bao was sleepy to death, but he did not dare to sleep. He was severely tortured both physically and mentally.
"Why can't I see her and she harms me in my dreams?"
"Even gods have their eyes covered sometimes, let alone human cats." The guardian of the big cat clan replied.
Fu Bao silently asked, "What does it mean to have your eyes covered?"
"It's very common for ghosts to cover their eyes."
"Then can you help me?" Fu Bao asked again with hope.
"If you want to break the contract with the devil, I can help you get rid of the evil ghost...bastard! Why are you offline?" On the other end of the computer, the little white cat waved its claws angrily.
After Fu Bao turned off the computer, he walked to the living room, sat down on the sofa, and pondered, "Ghost covering eyes? It seems to be the same system as ghost wall-breaking? But Ah Miao doesn't seem to know too much inside information, so it seems that we must proceed One step away!”
If you have any difficulty, go to the devil!
He held the black doll tightly, made a cut on his finger, dripped blood on it, then sat on the sofa, waiting quietly for the Demon King to appear. Time passed by, but the Demon King was nowhere to be seen, but he felt sleepy. My eyelids seem to be stuck together and I can no longer open them...
"call……"
I am asleep?
Fu Bao woke up suddenly.
The candlelight on the two big red candles flickered slightly, and the light was like ink blurred on the scroll. With one ripple, it drowned the bottomless darkness.
He was still sitting at the round table. Beyond that was a large classical bed, and sitting on the bed was...
The bride in red dress, red skirt and red hijab.
Sure enough, he fell asleep? !
This idea was originally scary, but at this moment it seemed a bit dull.
The moment Fu Bao saw the ghost bride, his mind felt as if cement had been poured into it. He could no longer think or control his movements. He couldn't help but stand up and move forward. He wanted to lift the hijab!
No, no, no, no, no - Fu Bao yelled desperately in his heart, but the ghost bride could not be driven away like a nightmare, occupying his mind, controlling his hands and feet, and there was only the red figure in his eyes. , that is what he should do, this is the mission, this is the agreement, this is the eternal and undefeated oath.
He's going to die soon.
In despair, Fu Bao suddenly felt joy in his heart, and an uncontrollable smile spread on his face. This is good, this is good, we will be together forever...
"Come on..." A low voice sounded in his ear.
His hand was about to touch the hijab, and he saw his bride——
"Pah, pah!" The sound was accompanied by huge pain, which made Fu Bao twist and turn in pain.
"Ah...ah? What happened?" When Da Meng woke up, his breathing that had almost stopped suddenly became smoother at this moment. He hurriedly took a few big mouthfuls of precious air, and his vision gradually became clearer. Then he looked at a silver-haired man. The handsome guy was staring at him with an unhappy expression.
"Ah, Ah Yin? You, why did you hit me?" Fu Bao shouted unexpectedly, and then he realized that his feet were off the ground, and Ah Yin was pulling him up by his collar, and his face was burning with pain. Will Ah Yin give him a slap?
Why?
And... Fu Bao noticed that his face was wet, and when he touched it, it was all covered in blood - Lord Demon King, you are so cruel!
"Idiot, you almost died just now!" The silver-haired devil's fierce expression (although he is still handsome) is very intimidating. After all, he is one of the three most powerful devils in the devil world.
"I just..." Fu Bao suddenly realized that the blood on his face was not caused by the Demon King's beating, but the result of seeing a ghost in his dream, and he almost suffocated just now.
"Idiot human, I'm warning you, if you want to die, you'd better cancel the contract first, otherwise this demon king will be implicated by you, do you understand?" the silver-haired demon king yelled.
Because of the contract, the lives of Fu Bao and the Demon King are connected. If Fu Bao is in trouble, the Demon King may also burp.
Fu Bao took a long breath and suppressed the fear and panic boiling in his heart. He said to the silver-haired devil: "Ah Yin, can you see there is a female ghost next to me?"
"Ghost? What ghost?" The silver-haired devil yawned. Because he was sleepy, his ferocious aura weakened a bit.
"Can't you see it either?" Fu Bao sighed, "Then how do you know I'm about to die?"
"This Demon King is omnipotent, do you still have any questions?" The silver-haired Demon King shook his hair handsomely, looking like he was invincible, "And if you want to die, does it have to be related to seeing ghosts? Idiot human beings , your facial features are bleeding and you are suffocating, so of course you are about to die."
Fu Bao sighed again, but still asked with a glimmer of hope: "Ah Yin, have you ever met a ghost who will die just by looking at her face?"
The silver-haired devil looked surprised, "Can there be such an unpalatable ghost?"
