Chapter 183 Demon Hunter Bai Yueguang Will Never Die Early 05
Chapter 183 Demon Hunter Bai Yueguang Will Never Die Early 05
Li Sufen hugged him in her arms with heartache.
Malice danced in the dislocated eyeballs.
She grabbed Sun Yueran's hand and pulled it down forcefully.
Sun Yueran only heard a scream and felt a huge pain. His entire arm was torn off.
Even Wu Tianming was shocked.
Sun Yueran screamed and hugged her shoulder which was bleeding:
"My hand, my hand."
Li Sufen hugged Zhao Haoyu and called him her grandson affectionately:
"Okay, grandson, grandma will make you some chicken feet."
Zhao Haoyu hugged Sun Yueran's arm and shouted happily:
"Eat chicken feet, eat chicken feet!"
Only then did Sun Yueran realize that the so-called cooking actually meant that the ingredients were themselves.
Jiang Cheng woke up the next day and found Yan Chen sleeping next to him.
They were very close, but he couldn't hear any breathing. He tried to get closer, but as soon as he did, he met Yan Chen's cold eyes.
This posture made it seem like he was trying to flirt with him while he was sleeping.
Jiang Cheng awkwardly dug his toes out of Dabieye.
"Well, your eyelashes are pretty nice!"
Yan Chen got up and ignored him.
He started to take off his clothes indifferently.
Jiang Cheng stared at him motionlessly, not feeling embarrassed at all.
A standard inverted triangle body shape, one pound more would be excessive, one pound less would be too thin.
There were crisscross marks all over his back, as if he had been abused by someone.
Jiang Cheng remembered that this was mentioned in the information given by Sister Xu.
Some monsters were once human beings, but after experiencing inhuman abuse, their souls became twisted.
Full of darkness and killing.
Judging from Yan Chen's performance, this is quite consistent with this point.
Jiang Cheng's naked gaze did not escape Yan Chen's perception.
"Get up and wash yourself, you have bad breath."
Jiang Cheng was stunned:
"Slander! You are slandering!"
Jiang Cheng was forced to get up from the bed and walk to the sink. From this angle, he could see Yan Chen's shadow printed on the glass door in the bathroom.
"The faster you move, the more foam there is, and sometimes there's bleeding. That's what happens when you brush your teeth."
[I took off my pants and you asked me to look at this! ]
"Tsk, how impure you are!"
He was asked to brush his teeth, which was quite particular. He treated himself as a living person. He also had to wash the food before eating.
Breakfast in the morning was a simple sandwich.
The two of them ate quietly, and Yan Chen wiped his mouth gracefully after finishing.
If Jiang Cheng hadn't known that the person in front of him was a ghost, he would have almost thought he was the president of some company.
Elegant, so elegant indeed.
"Stay at home and don't run around. I'll come back to cook dinner in the evening."
He gave this warning specifically, as if he was afraid that Jiang Cheng would become upset and take action himself.
Jiang Cheng responded indifferently and watched Yan Chen leave.
After seeing Yan Chen off, Jiang Cheng looked up at the space on the second floor.
Not as bright as the first floor, the second floor seemed to be completely contained in the darkness.
But Jiang Cheng didn't look at it any further. He picked up his things, stood up and walked out.
After he walked out, a figure appeared on the second floor, staring at the doorway with a creepy smile.
After Jiang Cheng walked out, he did not take the elevator but chose to take the stairs.
According to the information, this is indeed an old residential area, and most of the decorations still maintain the style of the 1970s and 1980s.
Only the part where the elevator was installed had the walls repainted.
As I walked along Jiangcheng, I could smell the pungent smell of mold.
Walking from the seventh floor to the sixth floor, there was no house.
I walked up to the fifth floor and saw a door with a small crack open.
Jiang Cheng walked over and knocked on the door without saying a word.
"Hello, is anyone home?"
A slightly hoarse voice came from the uncovered door, as if there was a mouthful of phlegm stuck in the throat.
"Who!"
"Lazy bitch, why don't you open the door!"
Sun Yueran, whose hand was broken and whose face was pale, was kicked but did not dare to make a sound.
He opened the door timidly.
What you see is the intact Jiangcheng.
Wu Tianming, who was standing inside, also saw him.
Wu Tianming was obviously still very disdainful of Jiang Cheng, and even thought that he was courting death.
No demon hunter would actively provoke ghosts, let alone knock on the door.
He crossed his arms and taunted: "You are still alive?"
The door opened and Zhao Deshun found that it was a beautiful woman, but her voice was a little hoarse.
Under the other person's fair skin, clear blood vessels were visible, beating on his neck.
A greedy smile immediately appeared on Zhao Shunde's face.
and a row of sharp teeth, he walked forward quickly.
"Little girl, who are you looking for? Do you want to come in and sit down?"
Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "Hello, I'm the new daughter-in-law on the seventh floor. I just came here, so I came down to say hello to everyone."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Shunde's greedy expression froze on his face.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Cheng also became fearful.
Through the gate, Jiang Cheng saw the little boy sitting on the ground in the house, chewing on a fried dough stick with a sizzling sound.
The expression on Sun Yueran's face also turned ugly.
"Did you come here just to laugh at me?"
Jiang Cheng took a step back: "How could that be? I just came to take a look."
In the demon hunting task force, Group 7 and Group 8 have always been at odds with each other, and the people under them are also secretly competing with each other.
Not to mention, Wu Tianming and Jiang Cheng have a personal grudge.
Wu Tianming snorted coldly, "Stop pretending. Our team of eight is determined to get the monster this time."
Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Oh, it seems you already have a clue."
Whether there are clues or not doesn't stop Wu Tianming from disliking Jiang Cheng.
So he came close to Jiang Cheng and said:
"You want to trick us? Oh, I won't tell you, unless you come and be my dog, then I will be kind enough to take you out of here."
He said this simply to disgust Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes: "I'm giving you some color, but you really think you are a piece of cake."
After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs.
The person who opened the door on the fourth floor was Lin Yuexi.
The moment she saw Jiang Cheng, she almost cried.
The ghost husband Fang Zhe walked to the door with a spatula, and his expression changed when he saw Jiang Cheng.
But he still pretended to be kind and asked, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"
Jiang Cheng pointed at Lin Yuexi who was blocked behind him and said:
"It's okay. Yuexi and I have an appointment to go out and play."
Fang Zhe's distorted facial features almost made him go to the wrong place, but he still said:
"Really? Then have fun."
He moved aside and let Lin Yuexi go out.
When Lin Yuexi passed by him, he said, "Come back early, I'll wait for you at home."
If they were a truly newlywed couple, perhaps the wife would be moved by these words.
But Lin Yuexi just felt creepy after hearing it.
She didn't dare to stay for a moment and pulled Jiang Cheng downstairs.
Behind her, the ghost husband's sticky eyes followed her like a shadow.
Only after running to the third floor did Lin Yuexi dare to stop and catch her breath.
"Whoa, whoa, that scared me to death."
Jiang Cheng stood by and waited for her to calm down, and handed her a tissue.
"What happened to you last night that scared you so much?"
Lin Yuexi raised her head with red eyes:
"He forced me to sleep with him. He lay on top of me, and rotten meat fell on me. There was also a rusty knife under the pillow, and the knife was covered in blood."
Jiang Cheng was shocked: "You..."
He didn't say the rest, but Lin Yuexi understood.
She shook her head and said:
"No, I lied to him and told him I was pregnant. This morning he said he would make me a nutritious meal filled with human organs."
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