The corpse king wanted to choose a wife, and I was carried into a sedan chair by a paper man

Chapter 75
She couldn't help but increase her grip on Su Chenan's hand, trying to transfer the temperature of her body to him.

The corners of Su Chen'an's lips curled up into a curved arc, as if Luo Qinghuan's little gesture seemed to put him in a good mood.

The lower first floor and the upper floor didn't seem to be in the same place. Not only were there no lights, but candles were placed everywhere. When Luo Qinghuan was still in the corridor, he heard the noise inside.

Su Chen'an led her inside, and casually took a look into a room with an open door, and there were indeed many ghosts gathered in it.

There are men, women and children, and they all wear dead makeup. The conspicuous male ghost at the door should have fought with someone before he was alive. The beer bottle stuck in the back of his head has penetrated to the front Adam's apple.

Luo Qinghuan and Su Chenan stood at the door together and looked inside. The first time they saw him, they almost had a heart attack. Although Su Chenan quickly covered her eyes with his big hand, Luo Qinghuan still saw that he did not have a left ear.

There are no windows in the room, and once the door is closed, it becomes a closed space, ten of the ghosts inside cannot make up a complete one, all staring at the door as if wanting to come out.

"They were trapped here by the Song family. If the underworld official didn't come in person, they might never be able to return to the underworld."

Su Chen'an took Luo Qinghuan around this floor again. Although she couldn't see it with her eyes, Luo Qinghuan still felt the voices of these ghosts all around her ears. The strange thing was that she clearly knew that they were talking, and the voices were loud, but Luo Qinghuan just Couldn't hear exactly what they were saying.

In order not to expose herself and threaten the safety of the two of them, Luo Qinghuan didn't dare to speak out, keeping her doubts in her heart.

When Su Chenan let go of his hands, the two were already on their way to the next floor.

The experience of walking through the two floors made Luo Qinghuan instinctively feel that the lower floor would not be anything normal, but when he really entered the second floor, Luo Qinghuan's eyes lit up.

There is no powerful magic circle like the first floor in the negative second floor, and there are no daunting ghosts in the negative first floor. The layout of this floor is very warm.

There are many flowers and plants in the house, and a beautiful puppet cat.

The kitten was lazily lying on the cabinet. When Su Chen'an and Luo Qinghuan came in, it turned its head listlessly and glanced at it. When its eyes met Luo Qinghuan's, Luo Qinghuan realized that the cat could really see him.

She suddenly tensed up.

Those people and ghosts didn't see them when they were on the upper two floors before. Is there anything special about the Song family's cats?
"Meow--"

Just when Luo Qinghuan subconsciously grasped Su Chenan's hand and was about to avoid it, the puppet cat stood up and stared at her in a posture ready to attack. The blue cat pupils were full of killing intent.

Knew it!Those who live in this place are not good stubble.

"I advise you not to meddle in your own business."

Su Chenan's voice was menacing, as cold as ice skates, and at the same time white mist began to emerge from his body.

The puppet paused when it saw the white mist on him, as if it was suddenly frozen in place, and its beautiful blue cat eyes were filled with fear.

It turned out to be a bully.

Luo Qinghuan pursed her lips, rolled her eyes at it, and pulled Su Chenan inside.

"Long'er, Kang Mandu has passed away for so many years, yet you are still so stubborn!

Mom knows that you didn't leave a way out for yourself, but you are the only son of mom, and mom always hopes that you will live well. "

An old voice came from the front, and Luo Qinghuan looked for it with vigilant steps lightly.

This is Song Binglong's property, and they had always guessed that it was his mother who lived here.

Now it seems that their guess has been confirmed, but who is Kang Man that Song's mother is talking about?
Besides, Song Binglong has made such a big commotion in the Yin-Yang world, so many people are looking for him, no matter how powerful the Song family is, they may not be able to defeat him. He still has the mood to come here to chat with his mother and plant flowers?
As expected of the person in power of a family, this pattern, this courage, and this method are simply amazing!
"Mom, I'm sorry."

Following the old lady's voice, a guilty apology sounded again.

Luo Qinghuan and Su Chenan looked at each other, and wanted to get closer to hear what they were talking about, but Song Binglong suddenly shouted: "Who?"

Su Chen'an almost protected Luo Qinghuan behind him the moment he yelled these words.

Song's mother didn't know why her son suddenly got up from the sofa and walked out, and followed her out to check the situation worriedly.

Before reaching the door, Song Binglong threw out a dozen thick talismans, which completely exorcised demons and ghosts.

Su Chen'an frowned, and led Luo Qinghuan to quickly dodge around the room, not letting those things get on him.

It wasn't until Luo Qinghuan stood still that he realized how outrageous his operation was. How can a normal person do such flickering?
No wonder Xiang Kite is so confident as long as he can fly, and it is really easy to use at critical times!

Seeing that the thrown talisman paper was useless, Song Binglong bit his index finger and pressed a mechanism on the wall without hesitation. After a sound from the roof, there was a faint halo, and Luo Qinghuan's shadow was clearly reflected on the ground.

"May I ask your Excellency what advice you have?"

Song Binglong's voice was deep and deep, but Luo Qinghuan knew that he was young when he heard it.

"I'm very curious. The actions of the Song family in recent days are whether you, Song Binglong, have eaten the heart of a bear, or you have been ordered by others."

Now that he was discovered, Su Chen'an didn't hide it, and just showed up to ask questions.

"Run, it's Master Li."

Several black shadows emerged from the surrounding rooms, attacking Su Chenan, and there was a crackling sound in the air. Luo Qinghuan had no doubt that if these black mist fell on her body, her skin would be torn apart.

The floor tiles under Song Binglong and his mother's feet sank rapidly amidst the black mist. It seems that there are still three floors in the villa.

Su Chen'an wanted to protect Luo Qinghuan, and his injuries a while ago hadn't fully healed, so he could only fight back passively for a while.

A whip wrapped in golden light was whipped in the black mist, and there were bursts of heart-piercing shouts, accompanied by a rancid burning smell.

Luo Qinghuan was so familiar with this smell, it was exactly the same smell as the red-clothed ghost that appeared in their dormitory, and even worse.

"Su Chen'an, you always spoil my good deeds, today I must make this stinky girl die without a whole body, to sharpen your spirit."

After the sinister words fell, the whole villa began to tremble, the wall was cracked, the dust fell, and the things in the room were violently shaken and shattered to the ground...

Luo Qinghuan's heart throbbed with such vicious strikes.

This time, the loss is huge, and there is no dead body.

(End of this chapter)