husband from hell

Chapter 268 Dark Iron Hook
"Are you afraid of me?" Cheng Ke's slender figure walked towards me step by step, and I could see clearly that the snow under his feet was indeed flat, without any footprints.

Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief, this time, it was finally Cheng Ke who really came.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "What proof do you have that you are the real Cheng Ke?"

"To prove? It's simple." Cheng Ke came up to me, and lifted my chin with a slender finger. Taohua narrowed her eyes, lowered her head and sucked it without hesitation, her smooth and cold lips intertwined, The siege of the city and the ground all the way deep, is the very familiar smell of sandalwood, the familiar heart palpitations, the familiar...thirst.

"OK OK……"

I quickly dodged away, and my uncontrollable heartbeat made my chest rise and fall: "You are...really."

"It sounds a bit forced." Seeing that I was about to hide, Cheng Ke hooked his thin lips, stretched out his slender arms and embraced me, and said in a low voice: "It's better, go back and continue, and pack you up. Can you admit it quickly?"

Maybe it was stabbed by the cold wind, but his face was hot, and he quickly changed the topic: "You chased all the way here? Who is that person pretending to be you? How can he have such a great ability?"

"I also want to know." Cheng Ke said: "But, I didn't meet him face to face, and I didn't recognize him at all. As soon as I went out, I found that the door was already in a difficult situation. I knew that the other party was here for you. I just wanted to call you out, but the door couldn't be opened anymore."

I remembered the matter of that door. There was a lot of noise outside at that time, and I thought the two were fighting, but it turned out that Cheng Ke himself was breaking the formation, so I asked, "What's the matter with that door? You closed it yourself, why can't you open it again?"

"It's a long story," Cheng Ke replied: "Because after I sealed the door, the other party didn't think about how to open it, but did the opposite, and locked another layer with their own method. I can unlock it, but it takes a lot of work. I am afraid that after unlocking it, he has already broken in, so I let you open the door... But you can't blame you, whoever it is, probably won't open the door. The other party, It seems that the guess is accurate, and it is done on purpose."

Have studied psychology?Or do you know my personality in particular?At that time, it was true that no one would try to open the door, and everyone would think that those who couldn't get in were fake.

"I heard him tell you to wait inside, and I realized that he wanted to pretend to be me and go in. So I was anxious, and finally broke the formation that trapped me," Cheng Ke said: "At the same time, he took advantage of the time when I broke the formation and tried to find a way to go around from the outside and enter through the window with a relatively weak barrier."

Even Cheng Ke's sealed door can be unlocked, which is really amazing.

However, when it comes to camouflage, his camouflage is so similar, even the smell of sandalwood, he can imitate exactly the same, that person knows Cheng Ke very well...

Cheng Ke raised his head and looked at the place like the entrance of the subway station. Taohua narrowed his eyes, and it turned out that he looked familiar and revisited the old place.

Yes, he died.

I saw it, and asked, "Where is this place? Is it really the intersection of Yin and Yang? Commonly known as the Ghost Gate?"

"Yes." Cheng Ke replied: "When Yin Ling accepts offerings, the barrier between Yin and Yang will be opened. Every year, it will only be opened on the three major festivals of Qingming, Zhongyuan, and Hanyi."

The three major ghost festivals, today is one of the big festivals, it is very appropriate to take advantage of this festival to start.

"My guess is right!" I shook my head and wrapped it around Cheng Ke's arm: "I admire myself, please praise me, it's better."

"How did you tell that it wasn't me who came out behind your back?" Cheng Ke frowned and looked at me with great interest: "Didn't you refuse to open the door before?"

"It's very simple!" I said, "I only realized it when I came out with him. He carried me all the way and wouldn't let me go to the ground. , he was actually covering up his footprints."

"Footprints?" Cheng Ke became more interested: "Tell me."

"Because he was unlucky, he didn't know that you had already carried me on your back when it snowed in the afternoon," I said, "and I happened to see that footprint, which was shallow, similar to the one I stepped on when I was walking. But the footprints of the person who brought me out just now are much deeper than the footprints you left in the afternoon, it is very obvious that only the weight of two people can step on them."

"You're smart." Cheng Ke's thin lips curled up, his face was cold and displeased: "Since you found out, why didn't you run away and follow him all the way? Are you looking for death if you live enough?"

"I just want to see who he is and what he wants to do to me." I stroked my chin and replied triumphantly, "Actually, when he broke into the room, he hijacked him if he wanted to. If you look like you, you can catch me, but he didn't stop, he still wanted to lie to me, trying to make me believe that he was you, I guessed, he might, he was thinking of making me do something that must be me Things that can only be done willingly.

I was interested, so I pretended I didn't know it. Anyway, since I can only do things if I am willing, at worst, I will turn my face and quit, so what can he do with me?
As soon as I got here, I understood that because of longevity, my soul can't be hooked away even with a seductive rope. He must want me to use some method to make my soul go away when the gate of hell is wide open. The soul, come out of the body by itself, so that I can get my body and live forever. "

"Yes." Cheng Ke Ning frowned: "Take your soul out."

I immediately remembered: "You used this method to become a ghost back then?"

"That's right." Cheng Ke looked at the gate of hell and said, "He is very capable and courageous."

Since there are footprints, it is definitely not a ghost. It seems that he must be a skilled ghost raiser who can use the method of enchantment.Thinking of this, I sighed: "One after another, endless."

"Speaking of which, you're not afraid of him forcing you at all?" Cheng Ke was still a little unhappy: "Just like before, he dragged you to the entrance to the underworld forcibly? If it wasn't for a ghost messenger who happened to help you , once you go in, you won't be able to come out unless it's the Ghost Festival, and your body will naturally..."

"So, you've seen it a long time ago, right? It's just a coincidence that I met a bad guy just now. If he dares to force him, I will use the red blood curse to burn him to death." I smiled slightly: "Besides... I know, You will definitely come to save me, so I am not afraid at all."

Cheng Ke's big peach blossom eyes, which were originally cold because of my misbehavior, softened all of a sudden, and he touched my head with a love-hate look: "You can bear to scare me."

"To each other," I also reached out to touch Cheng Ke's beautiful face and smiled: "Haven't you been following me for a long time? Don't say anything about anyone."

Cheng Ke raised a handsome brow: "I just want to catch him at the last moment to see his identity and why he did this. It's not the same as your confidence."

"It's the same, why is it different." I said shamelessly, "It's the same."

"Don't talk about that," Cheng Ke raised his brows, "Is it cold?"

"cold."

"Let's go back."

Against those gray figures, I followed Cheng Ke all the way back, but remembering what happened before, I asked: "You said... among our group of people, there is really a man with a heart ?”

"Well." Cheng Ke said: "The doorbell rang, but it was just to lure me out. The one who actually set up the formation at the door had done it before the bell rang, so... this matter must have something to do with The person we lived with did it, even if it wasn't the person just now, at least it was an internal response."

Luo Weilan's face appeared in my heart again.

There is no need for grandpa and Mr. Deng to do this. Gong Beibei has been heartless and only focused on dating, not to mention earrings, and Luo Weilan is the only one.

"if……"

"Let's take a look again." Cheng Ke took my hand and said, "Everyone has many faces. From any angle, what you see is exactly what you see."

It was already cold, and holding his hand felt even more bone-chilling, but it didn't matter.

That's it.

"I'll take you out along the way." Cheng Ke said, "But remember, you must never turn back, not even once."

"it is good."

This taboo has been heard many times.

Walking all the way outside against the ghosts who were queuing up, I couldn't help but ask: "You said, can Lord Yincha catch up to that person?"

"It's hard to say," Cheng Ke said, "I hope I can't catch up."

I glanced at him and knew that he would rather catch that person than himself.

"Anyway, there are only a few days left with the longevity." I said casually, "After this time, after taking out the longevity, we will have a peaceful life."

"I hope." Cheng Ke's slender hand held me tighter.

"Then..." I looked at Cheng Ke: "Since you have an agreement with Calamus to repay the longevity, do you really want to return the longevity to her? Where is Wei Changsheng? Where is Grandpa? What should they do?"

"It will probably be a fierce battle." Cheng Ke's thin lips curled up: "Of course, just like before, whoever wins the fight wins."

A nightmare, too long, as if it would never wake up.

"Tell me, how long is your life expectancy?"

"I don't know, probably not too short."

"That's true. Good people don't live long, but evil people stay for thousands of years."

"What do you mean by that?"

"I said you died young and were a good man."

"That doesn't sound like it." He frowned, as if a little displeased.

"Just a joke...but a joke..." I went to rub his beautiful plaster face: "You, you just don't have a sense of humor..."

"Is it useful to have that much sense of humor?"

"I can laugh."

"...Okay." He hooked his thin lips, and his big peach eyes were a little doting: "I will remember."

In this way, I have been using up the unfinished life that Cheng Ke gave me. Whether it's 50 years or 20 years, even if it's only one year, it's enough to live a life that only belongs to two people without other troubles.

The snow was rustling under my feet, and I saw that this gray place was almost past the place where the brazier was.

I can go out.

"Lu Qiao." Suddenly at this moment, it seemed like someone was calling me.

"Huh?" I almost wanted to turn around, but Cheng Ke quickly reached out and pinched my chin, his handsome face sank: "Don't turn back, and don't agree."

Of course, I immediately remembered the opportunity he told me just now, and I suddenly became afraid: "Yes, yes, yes."

But when he listened carefully, the voice was still lingering: "Lu Qiao... Lu Qiao..."

This voice is surprisingly familiar!
Whose voice is this?Why can't I remember it at all?

Looking at Cheng Ke: "This is..."

"I want to keep you here." Cheng Ke said indifferently: "The gate of hell will be closed soon."

But that voice was really familiar. I thought about it, but couldn't remember it.

strangeness……

At this moment, I suddenly felt that someone pulled me from the back.

The familiar voice rang in my ear with a little pride: "My lord, there are living people here!"

Cheng Keying's straight brows frowned all of a sudden. Obviously, this was an unexpected situation that shouldn't have happened, and it might not be easy to deal with it, which made him nervous.

We are now near the charcoal brazier, and the man in the cloak is still taking fire and things from the brazier seriously!

I couldn't look back, and I couldn't see who the shouting person was. I only saw the man in the cloak turned his face and looked at me with piercing eyes.

I was carried by the fake Cheng Ke just now, and I didn't pay much attention to it, but now that the man in the cloak raised his head, and his eyes met mine, I realized that it was a picture... the same as the sculpture in the temple. The face that came out was serious and upright, a face that only belonged to ghosts and gods, but definitely not a face that belonged to mortals.

"A living person?" The man in the cloak with piercing eyes stopped putting his hand into the brazier, looked at us, and said in a deep voice, "Is that you?"

Being accused... Who did I offend?But, racking my brains, I just can't figure out who the person calling me is!

I panicked in my heart, that solemn expression was so intimidating that it made one's knees weak, almost like kneeling down!
That is... the majesty of the real ghosts and gods...

"It's her!" The voice behind said loudly with a kind of morbid ecstasy: "It's her! Taking advantage of the cold clothes festival, sneaking into the vicinity of the ghost gate, what crime should I deserve!"

When I asked this question, there were quite a few deep voices saying: "Put the oil pan... put the oil pan..."

Those voices, like the howling wind blowing over the beams of the house at midnight in the twelfth lunar month, are gloomy and heavy, making people feel chills in the heart!

That kind of fear is like the sky is falling, pressing heavily on people, giving people a feeling of being unable to stand!

But Cheng Ke held me up, stretched out his hand to pick me up, hugged me in his arms easily, and said in a low voice: "Just bury your head in my arms, don't look at anything! "

Cheng Ke's voice was frighteningly cold, even at this moment, he was still indifferent, as if everything in front of him was nothing more than a trivial matter.

The smell of sandalwood surrounds me from him, but I still can't feel at ease: "If... a living person breaks through the gate of hell and is caught by them, then..."

"Freedom to travel in the eighteen levels of hell." Cheng Ke developed a sense of humor at this time: "It can also be accompanied by bronze antique jewelry that can never be freed."

Bronze antique jewelry, oh my god, are you talking about hanging chains around your neck and wrists?
"It's a living person!" There was another humming voice earlier: "The living person broke into the place of the dead!"

"Irregular!"

"Grab it!"

"Don't think about anything," Cheng Ke pressed my face to his chest with his slender hands, "it's me."

"Come!" It was the voice of the cloaked official, solemnly saying: "Bring the living!"

"What... what should we do?" I grabbed Cheng Ke's skirt with trembling hands.

"Of course, get out of here quickly."

Before Cheng Ke finished speaking in a joking voice, I suddenly felt as if a gust of wind was blowing up around my ears, whizzing past my ears, and the exposed neck felt like being scratched by a knife, and it was freezing cold!

His arms were still steady, but it felt like he was rushing out.

"Uh...uh..." There was a voice chasing something behind me, and a very ominous premonition swept over me, and I clenched my hands more and more tightly: "Cheng Ke...it's really impossible, let me go!" Come down, I am alive, you are not!"

"Does it matter?" Cheng Ke said nonchalantly, "If we can go back, we will go back together. If we can't, we will go to hell together."

The sound is an understatement, but at this time, it is really...

I can feel that it is getting colder and colder around me, different from the coldness of the twelfth lunar month in winter, this coldness makes people's hearts also chill down, with suffocating despair.

Ghost aura... the strong ghost aura, you don't need to look to know, there must be countless, that kind of gray shadows, surrounded us!

I wanted to lift my head from Cheng Ke's arms, but Cheng Ke's hand pressed my head heavily on his chest again: "It's nothing to look at, you better stop being interested in it!"

"Catch...catch..." The voice that started to report me was still howling gloatingly: "Catch them!"

How much hatred and hatred?
"Brush..." Suddenly something cold brushed past my face, I turned my head subconsciously, and saw a sharp hook stretching out from nowhere, right in front of my eyes!
It's like... trying to hook me and Cheng Ke!

But Cheng Ke turned sideways neatly, the hook missed and fell down, but with a rustling sound, countless hooks swept towards us!

"Cheng Ke!"

Cheng Ke didn't answer, but the speed under his feet was getting faster and faster. There were many human figures in front of him, blocked by something like fog and haze, and they stretched out their hands, obviously trying to block our way, but Cheng Ke seemed like Like a sharp sword, it rushed towards them, and somehow it pierced through those huge bodies!

When passing through their bodies, it was like passing through a layer of icy mist.

"Uh...uh..." But no matter how fast Cheng Ke was, those crying voices still followed closely behind, biting tightly, with no intention of being thrown away by us at all.

The sound of breaking wind also rang sharply, obviously it was still the endless iron hooks!
But at this time, I looked forward and found that I was about to reach the place where the fake Cheng Ke came in with my back on his back. That's right, it started from this crossroad, and I saw those queuing figures!

Great, ready to go out in no time!
Just at this time, an iron hook was thrown over sharply. Cheng Ke couldn't dodge it, and the iron hook grabbed his shoulder abruptly!

The weapons of the underworld are naturally specially used to deal with ghosts. Cheng Keying frowned, and the speed of his feet was immediately slowed down, and the yin energy on his body was flowing out continuously along the hook!

If this continues, Yin Qi will be exhausted!

"Hooked!"

Those voices behind me finally stopped crying, but cheered, and they were getting closer and closer to us: "Caught it! Throw it into the frying pan! Throw it into the frying pan!"

Now...is it really over...

(End of this chapter)