my ghost husband

Chapter 51 About the Different Meanings of Eating

Chapter 51 About the Different Meanings of Eating
I ignored him, what does this man mean?Has he been out of society for too long, and he doesn't even know that he is talking like this now, it's too hurtful.Even if I hate him, I don't want to be with him, after all, it's already like this now.It hasn't been a few hours yet, he said that he wants to be with other women and ask me to cooperate well.Well, I admit, this thing is kind of bad, and I'm also responsible.Lan Lan is indeed innocent, and I don't want her to be involved.

After the car was parked in an underground parking lot in the urban area, we got out of the car to find Lan Lan.Sure enough, Lan Lan was not polite to me. As soon as I showed up, she asked me for a gift worth more than 20 yuan.I know she didn't mean to embarrass me.And Zong Sheng finally got a bit of a man's posture, knowing that he should pay the money.

When the three of them were shopping, they always felt that the two of them had something to talk about.It was also the first time I discovered that Zong Sheng could also be a chatterbox.I thought he was always the kind of iceberg man with a cold face who didn't say a word?It is said that women have a fickle nature, and I think he is also quite fickle.

"Do you think I will really marry well in the future?"

"Of course, not only do you marry well, look at your children's palace, it's the eyes that come down here, plump and of good color."

"Hee hee, I don't have dark circles. Many of my classmates envy me. Even if I stay up late, the dark circles are not obvious."

"The distance between the eyes and the eyebrows is also relatively wide. This kind of woman is the Gu family. With plump earlobes, you will be able to enjoy the blessings of your children and grandchildren when you grow old."

"Then won't I be happy in this life?"

"correct."

"Then can you help me find out, when will I get married? Who will my husband be? Will it be someone I already know?"

When did Lan Lan no longer agree with Zong Sheng?Didn't you say love at first sight before?Why doesn't it feel like this now?Dead Zongcheng, I still have to remind Lan Lan, lest she really be deceived by Zongcheng.

"Lan Lan, Lan Lan," I put my hand on her arm, "Stop talking about it, the cover is superstitious, how many people still believe it now?"

"Youxuan, you haven't seen the scene in the hotel. If you saw it, you would believe it. Let's go, let's have lunch. I know a newly opened steamed food, and I still have a coupon."

Sitting in that steamed product shop, Lan Lan began to tell us what happened in the hotel.Although I have seen it once in the hallucination, but what Lan Lan, who was at the scene at the time, said, still supplements what we saw.

Lan Lan said that she was working the night shift that day when she heard the security guard call the maintenance worker to check the street lights on the sixteenth floor.But I don't know why, after the maintenance worker got on the elevator, the elevator broke down, stuck on the sixteenth floor and didn't open the door.Because it is a night shift, there is only one maintenance worker on duty. Now the only maintenance worker is stuck in the elevator, and only the security guards have to figure out a solution.The security guard took the No. [-] elevator to the fifteenth floor and then walked up to the sixteenth floor.But no matter what the security guard did, the elevator didn't respond at all.Some people say to call the rest maintenance workers to come over, and some people say to call the fire department immediately, because they are afraid that something will happen after a long time.

Before they had time to make a call, the security guard said that they smelled a strong smell of blood, and it felt like it was coming from the side where the street lights went out.The security guards thought that there would be no guests on the [-]th floor because of the previous accident, so they braved up and went to see it together, and finally saw the scene.

When they saw the scene and screamed, the elevator recovered by itself and the door opened.Security called the police.Strangely, the time of death speculated by the police was when the security guards were messing around in front of the elevator.With so many people on the sixteenth floor, no one saw the murderer, not even the camera.

After the police came, the street lights were repaired, and the scene was cordoned off. Guests and staff were questioned, and everyone's access was restricted.Lan Lan said in a low voice: "I heard that the security guard who saw the scene first said that when they went to see, the woman was not dead, she was still drawn out there. There were a few bloody handprints beside her." .It’s bloody handprints. Didn’t there have been two bloody handprints in the hotel during this time? The little boss said it was a prank. Maybe, that perverted murderer has been in our hotel all the time.”

"Blood handprint?" I repeated, I didn't see the blood handprint in the illusion, I just saw a big puddle of blood under her body.But it is estimated that even if there is a bloody handprint, it will be covered up by her blood.

After dinner, Zong Sheng wanted me to leave first, so I won't leave this time.Not that I like being this one-kilowatt light bulb, but where am I going back?Back to the dormitory?I'm worried that the sisters in the dormitory are all out shopping. After all, I finally have a few days off. I will be alone when I go back. Why don't I scare myself?Back to his house?There is also a little ghost doll in the closet eating its own umbilical cord!back to my house?If I go back now, I will have to bear all kinds of speculation and doubts about Zong Sheng by the villagers alone.That's scarier than going to hell.I'd better be thick-skinned.

Just dawdling like this, listening to the two of them chatting, I finally understood Zong Sheng's train of thought.He was telling Lan Lan a lot of good things about the future, subtly telling her that her husband was not him at all.She will have a very happy marriage.It made her look down on him, an incompetent man.

Finally, after we had dinner at the snack street, we drove Lan Lan home first before we headed back.It's already dark, and it's really rare to look at the street view outside. It's been a long time since I looked at the street view like this.

When I was feeling comfortable, Zong Sheng said softly: "You worked hard last night too. If you are sleepy, just adjust the back of the seat and sleep for a while. I will call you when I get home."

I rolled my eyes and stared at him: "Don't mention that again, I was bitten by a dog!"

"Huh!" He just let out a cold snort, too lazy to tell me.

I continued to look at the street scene outside, and my brows gradually frowned: "Zong Cheng, something's wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

"According to what Lan Lan said, there should be bloody handprints at the murder scene. But when I entered the hotel, I saw dead fish eyes licking the blood on the ground. The murderer should be dead fish eyes. Dead fish eyes are Bloody handprints? No! Didn’t you say that the one in the wall is the one that had an accident during the construction of the building nine years ago? He shouldn’t be a dead fish eye! It’s messed up! I saw the wall at the back door of the hotel before There's a protruding human face, which does kind of look like a dead fish eye."

"Can't you figure it out?" Zong Sheng said in a contemptuous tone, "The dead fish eye has been eaten by the thing in the wall. The dead fish eye you see is just that the thing in the wall took his shape." When the things in the wall died, they were stirred into the sand, and he no longer has a body. But now he can have handprints and faces, all of which are done by eating other ghosts."

"Eat?" A ghost image appeared in my mind, eating another ghost image, so weird.How do you eat this?Open your mouth and bite?
Zong Sheng should have seen my confusion, and said, "The relationship between me and you is a form of eating. I eat you and occupy your breath so that I can recover quickly. They are the same."

Black lines appeared on my forehead.Zong Sheng ate me on the bed.The things in the wall eat dead fish eyes, could it be that they were raped in the wall?Forgive my incompetence in understanding, I really can't explain the relationship here.

Zong Sheng continued: "If I'm not wrong, Shen Ji'en will bring more ghosts to that hotel, and let the things in the wall eat them. Bring out something with a strong yin and resentment, and become their home The lucky eyes."

"He'd love to get you in." I said the truth.I really don't understand this, why ghosts are also related to wealth.When I read ghost stories before, I thought it was absurd to use the death of a loved one as a layout to make myself rich.Now it seems that there may be such a thing.

"Yes! But what he never expected is that I have recovered. Now that I enter the hotel, it doesn't mean who will eat who?"

Black lines appeared on my forehead again.I don't want Zong Sheng to find out that in my mind, he is facing a protruding bloody butt on the wall, fucking.

(End of this chapter)

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