After Saving The Villain, He Had Sex With The Female Ghost. Chapter 64
byChapter 64 Chapter 64 Manman (5)
red desire
The cold wind blew in from outside the open door. Chu Yu tightened his clothes and carefully walked around the wreckage.
She picked up the take-out cartons scattered on the ground. The time on the receipt was two hours ago, which meant that Zhu Qingjue had been staying at home and ordered take-out on her mobile phone, but she did not answer Long Chao’s call.
What happened to her during this time?Chu Yu rolled his eyes slightly and scanned the unusual things in the room.
There wasn’t much furniture in the room, except for the bottles and jars with weird runes written on them, and there was only a huge oil painting placed by the window.
Chu Yu didn’t understand art, but judging from the brushstrokes and colors, she guessed it was the work of a certain wild master. The woman in the picture was lazily leaning on the table, looking at the scenery outside the window.
What occupies a large space in the picture is her hair. Her blond, fluffy and messy hair has been punctured with scissors. A torn canvas hangs under the hideous sores, and the rags tremble in the wind.
Is Zhu Qingjue losing his mind and going crazy?Chu Yu frowned slightly. She took a few photos of the paintings with her phone, then walked to the table and carefully took photos of each bottle.
After doing this, she walked into the bedroom on one side.
One advantage of having a large flat floor is that it has a simple structure, so you don’t have to go around the stairs.
The style of the master bedroom inherited Zhu Qingjue’s exaggerated dressing style, with rich red and green wallpaper, a dark maroon American-style wooden bed, and the shelves were filled with all kinds of strange little statues of gods.
The faces of the statues are all dark, and their small arms are covered with armbands that look like blazing swords. Some are sitting cross-legged, and some are standing on their own.
As soon as Chu Yu walked into the room, she felt particularly cold. For a moment, large and small eyes like dark lights were fixed on her, and she was on pins and needles.
The flashlight lit up the eyes of the statues. Chu Yu took out his cell phone expressionlessly and showed these strange gods a family photo.
Zhu Qingjue worshiped a group of Yin gods of this level, and even slept in the bedroom under the gaze of the statue all day long. She really felt that she had not died early enough.
After going around several rooms in succession, everything was pretty much the same. They were filled with evil things. Chu Yu took some pictures and took them back to Li Heru for study.
As soon as she turned around, she stepped on a soft gelatin object under her feet, and the object let out a soft cry as if it was deflated.
Chu Yu lowered his eyes and saw that it was a doll.
Her blond hair was cut like a wheat field after the autumn harvest, with only a few bare hair roots stuck in her scalp. The corners of her lips were cut twice, forcing her to smile.
Chu Yu picked up the doll and remembered that Zhu Qingjue had secretly thrown it into the shopping cart in the supermarket that day.
The children’s meals scattered everywhere, the doll with its hair cut off and its face damaged, Chu Yu thought of the little hat embroidered with Elizabeth that she picked up outside the lounge that day. She pursed her lips and her expression changed slightly.
As the saying goes, it is easier to invite a god than to send him away. This is what happens when you invite such a dirty trick. After enjoying the fame and fortune brought by the imp, the owner comes up with the idea of sending it away. Once the imp notices it, endless disasters will follow.
The kid died outside because he was too young. His soul could not rest in peace after his death and was used as a money-making tool. Therefore, he was extremely resentful, just like the strangulating fig in the tropical rainforest.
It first attaches to the host in the form of a seed. The moment it absorbs enough nutrients from the host, the strangler tree stretches out its sharp roots, firmly rooted in the earth, and completely wraps the host in its body.
Since then, it has been lush and green, blocking out the sky and the sun, and the host has long since turned into a powder that has been sucked dry of flesh and blood until the day it is discovered.
Chu Yu looked up from his long thoughts. The surroundings seemed to darken. The skirt of the doll in his hand hung softly and no longer fluttered in the wind.
The door is closed.
She held the doll and turned back inch by inch. There was darkness behind her, and an unknown and nameless fear lingered in her heart.
For a moment, a flash of silver light flashed in the darkness.
Chu Yu’s pupils shrank sharply, and his five senses were instantly sharpened to the extreme.
There was a scraping sound of clothing when the woman raised the knife, a pop when the tip of the knife penetrated the flesh, and then blood fell on the ground, dripping.
Zhu Qingjue held the knife, and blood dripped down the tip of the knife. Chu Yu collapsed on the ground, and she saw her own eyes on the clear back of the knife.
His pupils twitched and shrank with his breathing.
The blood from her waist slowly flowed out, and she pressed her hand on the wound with all her strength, so hard that she almost squeezed half of her arm in. At the critical moment, her brain secreted adrenaline sharply, and she could no longer feel the pain.
Only her heart rate approaching 200 and her limp limbs warned her that if she didn’t run, something worse than pain would come.
Such as death.
After not seeing each other for a few days, she lost even more weight. Zhu Qingjue’s cheeks were sunken, there were two blue-gray shadows under his eyes, and there was a bruise on his forehead where he bumped somewhere.
Her whole body seemed to be supported by a frame, her head drooped tiredly, and her thin neck was raised stubbornly, like reeds in the wind, which broke under a strong external force.
“Have you seen them all? Detective?” Zhu Qingjue’s eyes were dim and unclear. If it weren’t for the habitual mocking smile on her lips, Chu Yu would have thought that the body in front of him had been replaced by a soul.
“Don’t be impulsive. I came with Long Chao to give you a New Year’s gift. There is no malice. Let’s sit down and chat slowly, okay? I don’t understand what you mean now.” Chu Yu said through gritted teeth, covering his lower back.
Zhu Qingjue looked at the knife in her hand boredly, then looked around. She smiled, showing a mouth of strong white teeth:
“A New Year’s gift has been delivered to my living room? Didn’t you say hello to Elizabeth last time? Why don’t you understand what I mean this time?”
“You were having fun taking photos with your phone just now, weren’t you?” She crossed her arms and sneered.
So she woke up right then?This is really careless.
Chu Yu pursed her lower lip, her brain working rapidly. She took a deep breath, endured the pain and freed one hand to unlock her phone. She took advantage of the backstage to send a message to Li Heru quickly, just two words, save me.
However, at the critical moment, the green dialog box kept spinning in circles, and the message could not be sent for a long time.
Having to buy time, Chu Yu gritted his teeth, opened the photo album in front of Zhu Qingjue and said:
“I only took these photos. My family is in the business. I was curious so I took the photos and wanted to show them. There is no other meaning. I can delete them on the spot now.”
With a bang, the phone flew out.
The signal source at the top of the screen flickered for a few times and then stopped completely, and the message in the dialog box turned into a cold red exclamation mark.
Zhu Qingjue flicked his wrist, suddenly kicked Chu Yu in the chest, lifted her hair and sneered:
“Do I believe your lies? I know what you people think. You take photos to the media to expose them. You are not the first to do this, and you will not be the first to die like this.”
The last word was like the roar of airplane wings, the sound lingering on her eardrums for a long time.
Chu Yu raised his eyes in shock, and Zhu Qingjue continued talking to himself.
“Paparazzi, young actors, bad directors, I hate you people the most, you are jealous of everything about me, but you don’t even think about how much I paid to get all this? Can you compete with me? Then why do you get my status?”
Zhu Qingjue’s tone was sometimes passionate and sometimes gentle, as if he was reciting lines. Chu Yu pressed firmly on the bleeding wound, and his fingers were cold from the oozing blood.
It’s time for the villain to have a heart-to-heart, and it’s really over now.
But fortunately, she sent a distress message to Li Heru while unlocking her phone. The Internet connection in this house was not good, and the message was still spinning when it was sent. Chu Yu bit her lower lip, trying to buy more time.
“How hard can you work? Isn’t it just memorizing lines for filming? Besides, you have such good resources. Director Liang is led by you. There are many actors who are in a worse situation than you and work harder than you. It’s too conceited for you to say that.”
Chu Yu had a venomous tongue, and every word pointed directly at Zhu Qingjue’s pain points. She sneered indifferently.
“Their success comes from selling their blood and sweat, but I sell my flesh, blood and soul, do you understand?” Zhu Qingjue said word by word.
Chu Yu pretended to suddenly realize: “Yes, what do you mean? It’s not good for you to tell me this. I’m not interested in your transaction.”
Knowing that he would be beaten if he said this, Chu Yu still said it bravely.
There have long been rumors in the industry that Zhu Qingjue is the extramarital lover of a certain eldest grandmother.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves. During that time, there was a lot of heated discussion about her flourishing career, but Zhu Qingjue never backed down as netizens expected.
She filed a petition against the most popular celebrities at the time, and responded in person. In addition, various media outlets remained silent on the matter, so the storm was over.
Now that she was bringing up old things again, Zhu Qingjue’s face turned extremely ugly. She grabbed Chu Yu’s hair, veins popped out on her thin wrists, and forcefully pulled her up from the ground.
Painful as his scalp was tearing, Chu Yu staggered, covering the wound with one hand and pulling out his hair with the other, and followed Zhu Qingjue’s pace in embarrassment.
Insert the key into the keyhole, turn it a few times, and open it.
There was a strong smell of blood and rot in the dark cabin. As soon as this smell rushed into Chu Yu’s nose, she almost vomited.
Zhu Qingjue threw her into the room, maybe because she was injured, maybe because she was too confident in her locks, and she didn’t restrain her.
“I didn’t want to kill you. To be honest, I admire hard-working people. Looking at them reminds me of myself, but you are too mean-mouthed, and Elizabeth is very hungry recently.”
Zhu Qingjue smiled with unknown meaning. She leaned against the door, and her thin black shadow was projected into the room, drawing out a long shadow.
Chu Yu saw the right moment and pounced forward, but his face hit the cold door.
The door is closed.
“Elizabeth! Come back! Mom has prepared dinner for you! Elizabeth, please don’t be angry with mom, please!”
Zhu Qingjue screamed outside the door, while Chu Yu knelt on the floor, his brain a little dizzy due to excessive blood loss.
She took a few breaths, then groped up and down. Fortunately, she was wearing a shirt with a slightly complicated design today, with two straps hanging down from the neckline.
Chu Yu pulled and bit it, his teeth sore and slightly swollen, and finally pulled off the strap.
She wrapped it twice around the waist injury, took a deep breath, tightened it to the extreme and tied it into a knot.
The house was not big, and there was always an uneasy atmosphere lingering inside. Chu Yu looked around and suddenly touched something familiar in the corner.
A candle.