Spiritualist sweet wife

The cold wind at night blows wantonly. Even if it is warm and wrapped in a thick down jacket, it still feels cold. Also like the moonlight tonight, weak, but unable to hide, cold.

It was also the first night of staying warm in the old East Village. Dilapidated houses and broken walls, withered branches like old people's hands, wantonly open their teeth and claws in the night. Crows fly by from time to time and make a sad and strange cry.

Warm standing in front of the Li family's ancestral house, looking at the closed door, Xiumei frown, Ling lips pursed slightly.

She never thought that Ziteng would finally decide to visit the house full of unknown dangers at night. What surprised her more was that Ziteng let Li Xin and Ma Li stay outside, but insisted on taking her with him.

His mother's!

Warm and extremely dissatisfied cursed in his heart, but he could only reluctantly harden his head and obey the command of the director's adult. She really doesn't know where she stands out, which is worth the "favor and addition" of the millennium old demon!

Xu Shi noticed the warm and burning sight, and Ziteng couldn't help but slightly raised his eyebrows:

"Didn't you know I was handsome?"

"..." although I have learned the invincible narcissistic skills of the director's adult for a long time, in such a gloomy and terrible environment, the warmth is still unbearable, and almost a mouthful of old blood is sprayed directly.

"Cough!

Director, I want to ask you, where am I good? "

Say it, I can't change it!

Ziteng's thin and sexy lips were slightly sipped, and the corners of his lips were gently raised, marking an imperceptible arc.

"Where did you get your confidence?"

It's natural that he can't hide it from his eyes, but he can't say it because he wants to take the little girl with him all the time!

Fortunately, it's not once or twice to eat the warmth here. It doesn't matter. I shrugged my shoulders and looked as you please. Seeing this, Zi Teng stopped talking. Then he gathered his eyes and looked at the Li family's ancestral house in the dark.

"Woods!"

"Well, it's all ready!"

Lin Zi said, then stepped forward and pushed open the closed door of the Li family's ancestral house.

"Squeak --"

The heavy sound of opening the door sounded, but it was an involuntary shiver in my warm ears. I don't know whether it's an illusion or a psychological effect. I always feel that it's too harsh and uncomfortable.

Linzi turned on the night vision flashlight and took a circle towards the house. After confirming that there was nothing different, he nodded to Ziteng and warmth behind him. Then, the three men walked in slowly.

The old house of the Li family at night is the same as imagined. In addition to being dark, it makes people feel an invisible sense of depression. That kind of depression seems to permeate every molecule in the air and directly penetrate into flesh and blood along people's pores.

Biting his lips warmly, he followed behind the forest. The green fluorescence of night vision flashlight hit the wall, which was even more strange and terrible.

On the wall, the portrait was still lying on it quietly. Lu Nianchu's mouth was filled with a smile. It was beautiful, but not enchanting. Such a woman dares to love and hate, but because she can't let go of her obsession, she has done such a cruel thing as gouging out her eyes.

Maybe she did something more cruel!

Li Xin didn't finish, but one thing was very clear. Many people really disappeared. The young master of the Li family finally couldn't see Lu Nianchu again and explained to her personally.

Hundreds of years have passed. According to common sense, Miss Lu family should have died long ago, but I don't know. When she steps into the old house again at this moment, an extremely strong feeling comes out of her heart.

Raise your hand and gently pull Ziteng's sleeve:

"Miss Lu, still in this house!"

She knew that this sentence, which had no reason or even some funny words, would certainly lead to Zi Teng's disdain or contempt, but it seemed that there was such a force pulling her and she had to say it.

Moreover, the more you look at the picture, the stronger the feeling.

Sure enough, after a sentence, it immediately attracted a fierce reaction. However, the person who responded was not Zi Teng.

"Sleeping trough!

Little girl, you're kidding! It's been hundreds of years. Miss Lu's family has long died! And Mary said that she didn't feel a woman's Soul here. "

All men's souls are painful and struggling, but they can't escape.

Warmth didn't know how to explain, but she pursed her lips and looked at Zi Teng's expressionless, but gloomy and cold handsome face.

For a moment, she seemed to see the millennium old demon and smiled!

"There is another possibility!"

A low voice sounded in the old house, some ethereal.

As soon as Lin Zi heard Wen Ziteng's words, he hung Lang Dang's face before, and suddenly blacked down: "you mean..."

"Yes!"

The two people sang in harmony, but they couldn't understand it at all. In a hurry, they just wanted to ask questions. Suddenly, a cold wind blew in the old house.

This gust of wind is too strange. Even if it blows in from the gate, it won't be so fierce, and the temperature is too high——

It's colder than the snow outside!

The warmth of my heart suddenly became nervous. When I raised my eyes, a huge sound of impact suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Bang!"

With the sound falling, the old house suddenly fell into darkness, leaving the night vision flashlight in the hands of Lin Zi and Zi Teng, emitting green and Yingying light.

The gate is closed!

Holding Zi Teng's hand warmly, he unconsciously clenched it hard. Although I know that the wind from outside may have closed the door, I can't help feeling a little nervous at the bottom of my heart.

Just nervous, but no fear!

Zi Teng and Lin Zi didn't seem to expect such a situation to happen suddenly. They looked at each other and understood each other.

Paralyzed!

I hate the feeling of silent tacit understanding between these two people. It seems that there is one more her here. Yes!

However, the next second, before she could react, the hand holding Zi Teng was suddenly covered by a warm palm.

“……”

What happened?

"Follow me! Don't be afraid!"

The warmth widened a pair of eyes and looked at Zi Teng, who was still expressionless in front of him. Looking at his eyes staring at Lu Nianchu's painting on the wall, he was a little suspicious for a moment.

Did he really say that just now?

But even if that sentence just now is an illusion, but at the moment, someone's action of holding her hand is definitely not!

One second, two seconds, three seconds

what the fuck!

The warmth suddenly reacts that the millennium old demon is holding himself at the moment, and has not been approved by himself!