my ghost husband

Chapter 48
After a few minutes, I finally came out.I was only wrapped in a towel, but I stared at him fiercely, and said angrily, "You have to take a shower first, you have smoked several times today, it smells like smoke!"

He went straight into the bathroom without taking a change of clothes.When he closed the door, I quickly rushed to the window sill, took a small piece of stainless steel angle steel that I hadn't had time to clean up, and inserted it into the doorknob of the bathroom door.In this way, it will be difficult for him to open the bathroom door, and he can even be locked in it for a night.

After I finished doing this, I laughed triumphantly. I didn't even think about whether he would be so cold that he would have a fever inside if he was locked up like this for one night. I didn't even think about the way he was in a coma before he was about to die. Will it affect his physique?Anyway, I have an obvious rejection in my heart, I don't want to do it with him, the big reason is because of fear.Unspeakable fear.

But now with the help of this angle iron, I think I'll be able to sleep well tonight.But I don't have the habit of sleeping naked, so I found a T-shirt of his in his luggage.Although the place has been renovated, it has only been a matter of a day or two. Many things are still missing. For example, there is a big wardrobe in the room, but there are no clothes in the wardrobe.He only brought a few pieces of clothes with him, and he checked in completely with his bags.

I found a white T-shirt and put it on.Zong Sheng is much taller than me, the kind who looks skinny when dressed, but has flesh when he takes off his clothes.His clothes are relatively long and wide when worn on me, so they can be used as a big T-shirt nightdress.

I lay down on the bed, pulled over the black and white plaid quilt, and was ready to go to bed beautifully, when I heard the sound of the door shaking from the bathroom door. The remote control by the bed turned on the air conditioner.Now that I am comfortable and comfortable, I can finally sleep well.Today I walked around the hotel in fear...

stop!stop!Can't think about it, if I think about it, I'm screwed.Don't let me get scared myself first.I said I didn't want this but I don't know why, but I still remember it unconsciously.I thought of the human face protruding from the wall, the bloody handprint, the missing trace on the bloody handprint, the bloody water with cat hair coming out of the faucet, and when the woman died, there was a big puddle of blood under her body. Blood……

I panicked, so I pulled the quilt over my head, and this person was hiding in the quilt.

But even in the quilt, I can still think wildly, and I can't help thinking of those pictures at all.Messy, messy pictures appeared in my mind.

At this moment, a heavy pressure appeared on the quilt, and I screamed out in panic, waving my hands and feet under the quilt.This made me feel that there was a person pressing on me, so I stopped.At the same time, the quilt covering my head was pulled off, and I saw Zong Sheng's face close at hand.

"Zong Sheng?!" I didn't know whether I should cry or laugh.I looked at the bathroom door over there, and I couldn't see the bathroom door at all from here. I don't know how he took off the angle steel and opened the door.

While I was still in a state of panic, he pulled my entire quilt away, which made me feel his body in only a pair of underwear.This scene is very similar to the feeling in the dream, but it has a very strong impact. The skin is touching, my chest is touching his chest, and I can feel his heart beating powerfully and steadily.My thinking was in a mess, and what appeared was the feeling that he had completely entered my body in the dream.

He took my hand and put it on his waist, I struggled a few times, and my hand fell on his buttocks.The feeling in my hand made me blurt out: "Your ass is so fat, you should be a woman and have children!"

Zong Sheng was stunned for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "What do you know? You should cry if you find a man with a meaty butt. A man with a meaty butt will focus on doing things, persist, and have better sexual ability. Then Such a man with no meat in his butt, his mind is unstable, and he can't save much money when he grows old."

"Let go of me! I'm telling you very sternly now, I just don't want to be like this to you! You, you..." He was struggling here, and when he shouted at him, his hand had already started to pull on me T-shirt up.That's not negotiable at all.In desperation, I raised my head and bit his shoulder hard.This man, the meat is really hard, it hurts my teeth, but it doesn't leave any marks on his shoulders.

He stopped moving for a moment, and after a few seconds, I let go of him and shrunk my neck, fearing that he would retaliate for my bite and treat me harshly. Is it miserable?

But what I didn't expect was that he didn't do anything to me, but stretched out his hand, took out something from under the bed, turned over and sat on the bed, and looked at the thing in his hand.

The first thought in my heart was to look at him, what is going on with this man?I'm not an EQ person. Men are impulsive, and that will change. Of course I know.If nothing changed, how would he still do that kind of thing?But wasn't he already about to make a move just now?Why did he turn over and look at the gadget in his hand?Could it be that he didn't respond to me at all, or didn't respond to women.Pretending to be like this is confusing.After all, a ghost fetus is the child of a ghost, and scientifically speaking, it is impossible to conceive at all.Maybe his body looks different from normal people.And in order to cover up this difference, why did he scare me so many times?
I did stare at him, but he seemed to be reacting.I'm not sure, I have no experience with this kind of thing.There are theories, but sometimes, without experience, I really dare not make a conclusion.

He reached out, put the gadget in front of me, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

As he said that, he threw the thing directly on the quilt, got up and went to find his clothes to put on.I picked up the gadget on the quilt, with many question marks in my heart.

It was a statue of a child five or six centimeters high.It should be carved out of a kind of stone, or a black stone, which feels good to the touch.But the child's face didn't give me a good feeling, it was very fierce.And what is it biting into its mouth?I'm a little confused.The thing he was biting in his mouth was like a sausage, and he held it to his mouth with two small hands, and the sausage was very long, hanging directly on his stomach.Such a small child looks like he is still breastfeeding, so how can he eat sausage?Could it be noodles?So thick noodles are not right either.

Suddenly, I threw the statue of the child in my hand, and my heart tightened.Because I thought of what the child was eating.That's its own umbilical cord!It was a newborn baby that ate its own umbilical cord as soon as it came out of its mother's womb.

Zong Sheng put on his trousers and said, "This is made of gloomy wood. Put the wood in the river where young children drowned in the cloudy year, moon and cloudy day, and take out the wood at the time of death, and use a chicken Blood seals the soul. Then carve the wood into the shape of a child. Generally, when making such a kid, they will investigate the child who drowned in the river in advance. If there is a photo, they will carve according to the photo. Such a child has a lot of resentment , will have a bad influence on the surroundings. Looking at this sculpture, I guess that the drowned to death in the river is a newborn baby. And this baby... is probably a ghost fetus. Once the ghost fetus is born, eat Your own umbilical cord, or even the flesh, nails, and hair of a mother you eat are all possible."

He spoke very calmly, but I shrank back on the bed.According to people in the village, Zong Sheng's grandma was the one who dug the grave a few hours after his mother was buried. She couldn't think about it, and saw a child in the coffin.In other words, before his grandma went to dig the grave, he should have been born in the coffin.Did he also eat his own umbilical cord in the coffin?Or bit his mother's fleshy hair and nails?I didn't dare to ask, because I was afraid that he would turn his back on him.

(End of this chapter)