MTL - The Haunted-Chapter 26 Send bone

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Lately looking at a passenger sitting in the front two rows of him, his face reflected on the window - people can not remember the unremarkable look, the expression of the tablet, a pair of eyes looking straight out the window.

When I was late, I started the goosebumps all over the body. He suddenly realized that one passenger was not looking out the window, but was looking at himself behind the window through the reflection of the window!

Late and subconsciously touched the chest, but nothing was touched.

Ye Yingzhi’s ashes were thrown back under the shock. Lingyu was almost ineffective. Mr. Tang had already lost half of his life and he naturally refused to prepare anything for his life when he went out.

He really shouldn't overestimate his luck. With his physique, it is not surprising that he went out in the middle of the night to meet a ghost car. It’s really that when I was with Ye Yingzhi, these disenchantments didn’t dare to approach, so that he lost his previous precautions in the past year without knowing it; and all his minds were captured by the family’s deity. Naturally, I can't take care of these little devils.

Actually, on a ghost car, it is really difficult to escape in this situation. I didn't expect to go back to see Ye Yingzhi, but I was killed here.

In addition to fear, he actually felt that he was somewhat flustered.

The same is dead, he would rather die in the hands of Ye Yingzhi.

"Sorry, I have a word." He muttered in his heart.

After a short break, the smile showed a bit of pain.

At this moment, the car stopped, the door opened, and the night wind suddenly came in, blowing away the silent, drowsy air in the car.

Looking at the door door late, but only secretly clenching the fist, did not dare to pass easily - who knows whether it is human or **** outside, who knows who is coming in or something.

The "passengers" in the car did not move.

A person arbitrarily boarded the car. He wore a white half-sleeve shirt and black trousers that were similar in style to the late, like an ordinary night returning to the office worker, but both hands were empty and relaxed, and there was no tiredness after a day of ordinary work. Moreover, his appearance is outstanding and extraordinary, and he also knows that he is not a leisurely generation.

Looking at him late, he unconsciously relaxed his clenched fist.

He was also nervous, fearful, and fearful. He suddenly felt a heartfelt sigh of relief. It seems that this ghost car, this strange scene is no longer worth fear.

Even in the subconscious, I forgot that this is the biggest evil spirit he has ever seen in his life.

A "leaf" word was stuck in the throat, and the big eyes looked at the man step by step toward himself, and finally sat down next to him in his seat.

Like the other "people" in the car, he has no shadow.

Later, I turned around and whispered, "How come you?"

"So late, you still don't go home, I will pick you up. Otherwise, what if you are abducted?" Ye Yingzhi naturally replied, as if a normal husband was worried because his wife was late.

He said: "If you don't come back for a long time, I thought you were remorseful. Who thought that you were stupid enough to get into the wrong car." He said, looking at the late eyes, he smiled, and he looked like two people. A pair of lovers, never before happened.

When he laughs like this, he always has a different kind of charm. He is also a better-looking man than a man. He looks at him laughing late and suddenly can't help but blush.

The car is still moving forward steadily, the incandescent lamp on the roof is still pale, the passengers in the front seat are still sitting stiff, and the fog is still dark and dark outside the window, but he can't take care of it.

I don't care, because Ye Yingzhi is around.

"Ye Yingzhi..." He opened his mouth to say something, but Ye Yingzhi extended his right index finger on his lips to stop his unfinished words, and left him to stand up.

It was only after a long time that I found out that the car had stopped again when he had not noticed it, and the back door opened wide. The other passengers still did not move, only Ye Yingzhi took him off the bus.

Outside the car is a grove in the park outside his two streets.

It’s a wonderful bus stop.

Ye Yingzhi took him and went on to the woods.

"Ye... Ye Yingzhi," Chi Hao finally took a word and looked at him cautiously. "... Are you going to eat me?"

He has heard of the legend that evil spirits are rumored. Ye Yingzhi is not like ordinary ghosts who are looking for substitutes. He took his ashes, and it was only after he had given him the flesh and blood.

Ye Yingzhi looked back and looked at him like a smile.

He thought that he had defaulted, hesitated and whispered, "Can you stop here, go home and eat?"

Although he was wrong, he still greedily wants to retain a little decent and does not want to expose the dead wilderness.

Ye Yingzhi turned in the direction and took him out: "Well, go home and eat again."

Although he intended to take him to the park.

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After I went home, I watched the watch and found that it was already one o'clock in the morning.

After entering the door late, I looked at Ye Yingzhi with uneasiness.

He doesn't know how the evil spirits will eat people, where to start eating, whether to eat raw or kill him, and he will not hurt.

Ye Yingzhi: "Go to wash, what do you stand stupid?"

Late, "Oh," I went to wash according to the order.

Ye Yingzhi let him go to bed. After a long time, I sat down on the bed honestly, and touched the beige sheets and thought about whether the sheets would be soiled if I was eaten here. This is a set of sheets that he liked very much.

Ye Yingzhi followed and walked over. This time he was too lazy to talk. He pressed him directly into the quilt and turned off the bedroom light.

"Ye Yingzhi?" He called his name, and it was particularly soft and quiet in the middle of the night, with a little overwhelming.

"Sleep, don't eat you today, it's too late, you don't have to go to work tomorrow. Don't worry, eat again tomorrow."

Ye Yingzhi looked at the late sleeping face and couldn’t help but laugh. I was scared to see myself before I saw it, and now I can sleep sweetly while lying next to me.

It is completely open and completely unprotected.

The next day, the lateness was still awakened by the smell of breakfast.

Ye Yingzhi bent his index finger and knocked on his head. The slightest coolness: "Get up, 7:30, will you deduct the bonus when you are late for work?"

After a while, I sat up and couldn’t tell if I was afraid of Ye Yingzhi or I was afraid of deducting bonuses.

Next to the bed, a set of new clothes that were washed and tidy were placed neatly. The clothes that had been worn for a few days in Tangguangyuan had not been replaced.

When eating breakfast, Ye Yingzhi handed over the briefcase, and the mobile phone, wallet, car key and so on were all complete.

In the past, I never thought that one day, Ye Sanzi would degrade to give himself a life assistant. He smoked his nose and looked at Ye Yingzhi as he was sitting in a chair with a small animal. Because the development after returning home is completely different from what he had originally imagined, he already did not know how to deal with it.

"Remember to buy food back after work, buy more green vegetables, don't always buy meat."

"Oh."

"It’s better to eat it."

After a long time, I couldn’t figure it out again. I also understood that the "eat" that Ye Ying’s mouth said was just a lie to him.

But if he doesn't even have his life, he really wants to know what he wants to do.

Ye Yingzhi stood up and turned behind him at this time, reaching out and tied a thing between his neck. His fingers are a bit cold, but like ordinary people who are naturally cold, but not ice, still in the human body.

Late, bowed his head and saw a small porcelain bottle that he was familiar with.

He knew the ashes of the leaves in the face.

But this time it was the owner who personally hanged his ashes.

He felt that Ye Yingzhi leaned down and spit in his ear: "This time you wear it, don't take it off, let alone throw it."