(This chapter contains scary content, but the heroine is invincible, so don’t be afraid. Warn in advance)

The sofa is very narrow. Perhaps because the room is too dark and damp, the smell emitted from the sofa is a bit pungent, mainly musty, and there is also a fishy smell that is not easy to detect.

Lin Qi was very familiar with these smells. It was the smell of blood that had been dried for a long time.

Obviously, this house is not safe either.

Lin Qi tried hard to distinguish the things around him that needed to be distinguished, but what he was thinking about now was not solving the problem, but diverting his attention.

Feng Song was pressing on him.

Feng Song, who made him miss him every day, was on him, pressing him. The two of them were completely squeezed together. It felt like there was no gap between them, they were so intimate by nature.

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Feng Song's faint body fragrance covered up the pungent smell around her. Her breath brushed his cheek so gently, and her long hair fell down on his face, which was a little itchy.

Lin Qi's heartbeat was very fast. Lin Qi felt that his heartbeat could be heard with his ears——

"Bang, bang, bang."

Feng Song's heartbeat was very steady. The heart on his left chest was pressed against Feng Song's right chest, and he could vaguely feel Feng Song's chest muscles... Only when he got close could he feel that Feng Song had even developed the chest muscles.

He has been exercising secretly these days, only building some abdominal muscles and chest muscles...

"Afraid?"

The voice of Feng Song rang in his ears.

In the quiet room, the branches of the locust tree outside the window were beating against the window with the wind, like the arms of the deceased who were not willing to beat the window frantically. The room became pitch black as it got dark.

Lin Qi's Adam's apple rolled, without any fear at all. He thanked the dark night for letting him meet Feng Song and letting him feel Feng Song's breathing and heartbeat.

"Not afraid. Are you afraid, little daddy?"

Lin Qi's voice was a bit low. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he suddenly understood why Lin Fengling put up a tent and made a fool of himself in public.

Feng Song wiped Lin Qi's head.

"I'm not afraid. If you're not afraid, just take a rest."

It is obviously wise to rest at this time. You don’t know what will come out when you fall asleep, especially——

Lin Qi whispered into Feng Song's ear.

"No, I lost money. I'm afraid something will happen at night, so I won't sleep. If you're sleepy, just take a nap. I can protect you."

Lin Qi deliberately leaked money during the day. If this was not the case, then Feng Song would definitely go out to cause trouble at night and find a way not to take him with him. After determining that he was "in an unsafe" situation, Feng Song should be worried about him

, don’t keep him in the dark.

It has to be said that Lin Qi is very calculating, and Feng Song is really afraid that Lin Qi will be cheated.

"Oh well."

Feng Song sighed leisurely and touched his face in the darkness, "Then you'd better close your eyes, from beginning to end. If I don't tell you to open them, then don't open them."

After Feng Song finished speaking, his voice became a little louder, as if he was speaking to others.

"Okay, now, close your eyes and go to sleep."

There was a strange rustling sound in Wang Guier's house. The sound was like someone crawling on the ground, and that person was close to the door, separated by a wall from Feng Song and the others.

Lin Qi followed Feng Song's instructions and closed his eyes.

Of course, even if he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything.

Time passed minute by minute, Feng Song's breathing was steady and long, as if he was asleep. Lin Qi had been pretending to be ill for many years, and pretending to be asleep was no problem. He closed his eyes and quietly placed his hand on Feng Song's waist.

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Feng Song "fell asleep" and did not move.

Lin Qi became a little bolder, and put his hand on Feng Song's waist to hug Feng Song's waist.

Feng Song's waist is so thin.

Feng Song's soft hair hung down and brushed against Lin Qi's cheek. Lin Qi remained motionless. The hand around Feng Song's waist remained motionless, feeling the flexibility of Feng Song's slim waist...

Until the ends of the hair begin to drip.

Water droplets fell drop by drop on the ends of Lin Qi's hair next to his cheeks, and his originally smooth hair was wetted and turned into strands sticking to Lin Qi's cheeks.

Someone is pouring water on Feng Song’s head?

Who is so brave?!

Lin Qi couldn't help but open his eyes to see——

"Are you here, looking for me?"

The hoarse voice was accompanied by the light of the fire, and he saw a dark shadow squatting beside the bed, scarlet eyes looking at him unblinkingly.

Under the light of the candle, the other person's thin cheek looked like a skull, and his protruding eyeballs seemed ready to fall out at any time.

Lin Qi quickly closed his eyes. He recognized this person as the mistress of this room.

He pretended not to see it, and the woman took out the knife from her pocket and muttered to herself.

"You were looking for me, you found me... I'm here to help you, I'm here to help you..."

Lin Qi's muscles all over his body tensed.

There is a slender and thin woman here. If he takes action, he will definitely be able to subdue her. But the question now is where is Wang Guier, is he an accomplice, and where will he appear from.

Lin Qi did not move. The strange woman held the knife with trembling hands. There was a strange excitement in her bulging eyes, and her eyeballs almost fell off.

She stood up and struck Feng Song hard on the back of the head with a knife!

At this time, Feng Song suddenly turned around, pressing Lin Qi with his back, exposing his face in the candlelight.

Feng Song looked at the woman with wide eyes and waved politely.

"Good evening, beauty. Are you going to cut the melon? Cut my little head?"

The woman holding the knife was stunned for a moment, then suddenly screamed strangely, and the knife in her hand fell to the ground.

"Ghost!"

Feng Song sighed and stood up from the sofa.

The light of the candlelight illuminated Feng Song's face, and Lin Qi also saw Feng Song's face clearly. Feng Song's face turned into a weird face at some point -

There is a blood-red eye on the forehead, the position of the eye is flesh-colored eroded skin, the position of the nose is a black raised hole, and the mouth is full of traces of stitches.

Is this face real or fake?

Lin Qi was not afraid. He had been alone in a room with a corpse before, so he only felt it was novel, more curious, and even had a strange appreciation.

The woman holding the knife was so frightened that she trembled all over and staggered back.

"Ghost! You! You are the little Taoist priest...how did you become like this?"

Feng Song raised his hand and touched the mask on his face, a strange smile appeared on his lips, and the "sew marks" on his mouth were torn out of shape.

"I became like this because of the ghost here. I just slept and the ghost turned me into this."

The woman was so frightened that she trembled all over, "No, it's impossible! This kind of thing can't happen... Ghost, ghost can't turn you into a monster..."

Feng Song knelt down and approached the woman.

Behind the candlelight, the eroded skin around her eyes was facing the direction of the woman. She didn't need to speak, this face was questioning the woman——

Why did you turn me into this?!

Why did you harm me like this?!

Of course, this mask is actually one of the small toys Feng Song made in the mountains, specifically used to scare people who "pretend to be ghosts". Interestingly, Feng Song found that people who pretend to be gods are more afraid of ghosts than ordinary people because they have ghosts in their hearts.

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The woman backed up on the ground and retreated. Feng Song grabbed her wrist, which was fleshless, and pulled the woman up. "Look at my face. You ghosts here have turned me into a ghost!"

The tears on the woman's face kept flowing.

"I...I didn't expect, I didn't expect this to happen...I didn't expect...please spare me, spare me..."

Feng Song let out a ferocious laugh.

"Spare? Spare you! Then who spared me?!"

Feng Song stomped out the candle, and then the sound of bones being dislocated came from the darkness. The woman's wailing sound echoed throughout the room, and then the wailing sound disappeared.

Woman, dead.

Feng Song sneered and kicked Lin Qi away. Lin Qi didn't say anything. He understood that Feng Song was performing a crazy show and he wanted to join in, so he grabbed Feng Song's trousers.

"You're crazy! You killed someone!"

Feng Song felt Lin Qi's movements. She and Lin Qi had a special tacit understanding, so she lowered her head and stroked Lin Qi's face. There was only deep-seated madness and evil in her usually free and unrestrained voice.

"Yes, I killed someone! You saw it, now you are the one who should be killed!"

Lin Qi shouted in amusement.
To be continued...