After Saving The Villain, He Had Sex With The Female Ghost. Chapter 49

Chapter 49 Chapter 49 Heading Up Rate (7)

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After a while, she saw the empty plain in the distance, and the mess in the cemetery could be vaguely seen in the rain and fog. After she parked the car, Wu Youfang got out of the car first.

The ground was muddy, and Chu Yu was stepping on the mud with his boots. Next to him, Li Heru was instructing Long Chao to carry a basket of talismans toward the cemetery.

She took a few steps forward to help Long Chao, but Li Heru held her back and stuffed a small aluminum box into her hand.

“My ashes, if the thunder comes, just scatter them on me to protect me, okay?” Li Heru blinked.

Chu Yu nodded fiercely and stuffed the aluminum box into the inner pocket of his coat as if it were a treasure.

Wu Youfang squatted in front of a small tombstone in the distance. She waved her arms eagerly at several people. The wind blew her voice away, but Chu Yu could guess what she wanted to say.

My granddaughter’s grave is here.

The dug pit was big enough to fit a person in. Chu Yu looked around and saw small squares all around, which were obviously tombs for ashes. It was even more remarkable that a living person as big as her granddaughter could be buried in this place.

If you can’t get over it with reason, then it has something to do with emotions.

What relationship could it have?There are two types of relationships with the dead: too much love and too much hate.

Sometimes there is a third type, too guilty, such as a violent death. In order to obtain a letter of understanding, the family of the murderer makes compensation to the deceased and his family.

Chu Yu knelt down and reached out to brush off the soil on the tombstone, revealing a small name.

Meng Wen has an oval-shaped photo next to her. In the photo, she has a pursed smile, a pair of small but bright eyes, slightly dark skin, and looks very well-behaved in her school uniform.

This wasn’t the first time Chu Yu saw her, but it was the first time he saw her face.

One is looking for her grandma, and the other is looking for her granddaughter. She should have thought of it earlier.

Chu Yu stood up, feeling a little tired for a moment.

“Go down, there’s something going on down this slope.” Long Chao called back after completing a survey.

The weather was peaceful when they were on the road before, but now thunder and lightning rushed straight down the slope. Wu Youfang picked up the kitchen knife and walked that way, stumbling but very determined.

“Let’s go.” Li Heru hugged her waist from behind.

A warm current flowed through Chu Yu’s heart, and then he felt a little sour.

“Will something happen to you? Don’t go.” Chu Yu said softly.

Li Heru smiled nonchalantly: “Xiao Lei can’t do anything to me, have you forgotten my abilities?

And, I think it feels so good to have this adventure with you.”She said longingly.

Chu Yu laughed and said: “It’s raining, you may catch a cold, and there is a great danger. What’s better? It would be better for us to lie on the sofa and watch TV together.”

“It’s boring. Two people side by side, facing the doomsday boss like in the game, with a bunch of pig teammates as embellishments. Gee, it’s so exciting. I feel like I’m seventeen years old again.”

“I used to stay in my room playing games, and I would ask you to accompany me. After a while, you would start to lose your focus, and even kill yourself by accident.”

Li Heru sighed and smiled again: “How good it is now, offline Mortal Kombat, let’s go!”

She ran forward a few steps, looked back with a smile, and reached out to pull her.

Down the slope, a green square is dotted with white plaster statues. The gravel path leads directly to a mini-spire house with a cross in front of the house.

Several corpses smeared with blood lay scattered there, and a modified off-road vehicle parked diagonally aside, leaving two marks on the lawn.

The sky thundered and the black wind roared.

Wu Youfang saw her granddaughter’s body at a glance. Meng Wen’s split neck was sewn up by the undertaker, and her remains were quiet. The body had been embalmed before being buried, so there was almost no change.

She cried and rushed down the slope. Long Chao didn’t even have time to stop her, so she had no choice but to increase her power and rush down after Wu Youfang.

Chu Yu slowed down and scanned the lawn with her eyes. The outer shell of the car was made of iron, which attracted electricity.

The murderer would definitely stay close to him in order to avoid thunder and control the situation. Chu Yu’s eyes moved to the small spire room.

In the strong wind, a light flashed on the pointed roof, which was a lightning rod.

Chu Yu waved to Li Heru to follow her. At the same time, she picked up the pager in her hand and shouted in the direction of Long Chao: “Watch Grandma Wu, don’t let her touch the body, wait until we think of a solution first.”

Long Chao didn’t reply. She rushed forward to stop her, but underestimated the strength of the older woman and was knocked to the ground by Wu Youfang, who was eager for her son.

Chu Yu didn’t have time to talk to them for the time being. She walked straight down the path to the pointed house. The sky thunder was like a dragon hiding in the clouds, staring at the world waiting for the next divine punishment.

There was a lawnmower outside the pointed house, and there were a few messy footprints at the door. Chu Yu avoided the footprints and gently twisted the door handle.

The door creaked open.

No lock?There must be a scam. Chu Yu picked up the pitchfork thrown beside him and opened the door cautiously.

Inside the door is a long corridor. At the end of the corridor hangs a gleaming oil painting. The Virgin in the picture sheds tears and covers her chest with her hands, as if she is in pain.

She stepped on the oak floorboards, which creaked sharply due to age.

No one responded, so she walked in. Li Heru followed her with an indifferent expression.

When they reached the middle of the corridor, the door slammed shut, the lightbulb exploded with a bang, and everything fell into darkness.

Chu Yu had already expected it. She reached out to fumble for the flashlight in her bag. At the same time, the sound of an object moving quickly came from above.

Before Li Heru could take action, Chu Yu pushed her back fiercely. When she turned on the flashlight switch, she thrust out the steel fork in her right hand.

Under the bright white beam, a face soaked in dark brown with formalin stood in front of her with bared teeth. This face was only a walnut away from the tip of her nose. A rich putrid smell penetrated into her nasal cavity. Chu Yu took two steps back decently, holding back the feeling of vomiting.

A rope hung from the body’s waist, apparently swinging from the ceiling.

Chu Yu’s fork was inserted just right, passing through the body’s waist, and the intestines could hang on the fork tip, without being scattered on the ground and making a mess.

“Hiding in the dark and playing dirty tricks really fits my impression of this group of garbage people.” Li Heru sneered, Chu Yu dropped the fork, tilted his head, and said calmly: “Let’s go.”

“Where are you going…?” A hoarse voice came, and Chu Yu paused.

She turned back, and the corpse’s neck was twisted 180 degrees, looking at her in a posture most common in horror movies. Its jaw was shaky, barely hanging on by two rotten muscles.

“Where did you get the body? Why did you steal the general body teacher when you couldn’t dig out fresh ones?” Chu Yu asked in surprise.

The corpse was so angry that its upper and lower teeth were chattering together. Chu Yu took out a pair of gloves and put them on neatly. She prepared them for moving the corpse and now used them in advance.

She raised her hand and punched the corpse’s chin, driving its mandible into its head.

“Don’t be a mouse in the dark, speak out when you have the ability.” Chu Yu turned on the flashlight to the maximum. This flashlight was indeed an outdoor life-saving flashlight. The moment she turned off the switch, she thought it was a bomb.

For a moment, the corridor was as bright as day, and the small shadows everywhere were invisible. However, the doors on both sides were closed tightly, and the man made no more noise.

She held Li Heru’s hand tightly and walked forward.

The incandescent light shone on the statue of the Virgin, and the tears were about to fall, with a peculiar reflection like quicksand. Only when she walked in did she realize that the tears were carved from mica.

Pretending to be a ghost, Chu Yu sneered.

She retracted her hand that was about to touch the teardrop, and suddenly there was a rustling sound from the ceiling. She suddenly raised the flashlight, and saw a black shadow with a long tail, speeding towards the door.

She hurried after him.

However, the door was firmly locked, and the black shadow turned into a ball of mud and got in along the crack of the door. Chu Yu raised the steel fork to fork, and the gelatinous black mud immediately dispersed. Seeing that it was about to run away, Chu Yu was heartbroken and stretched out his hand to pinch a ball.

She held it firmly in the palm of her hand, feeling the cold and soft texture of the thing, which was a bit like the kind of colorful mud water that was popular in the past, called Shi’s.

Li Heru looked over and saw the black mud curled up in Chu Yu’s hand. When he saw Li Heru, it immediately expanded into a large area with a bluff, and dense thorns appeared from time to time.

“It’s a bit like Xiao Huang’s hair is fried.” Chu Yu chuckled.

Li Heru reached out and flicked the object, and the black mud immediately shrank into a ball.

“Burn it, it’s not a good thing.” She said coldly.

“This is…” Before Chu Yu could finish speaking, there was a sudden bang outside the door, and Li Heru’s expression suddenly changed.

“The thunder is coming.” She said solemnly.

Long Chao and Wu Youfang are still outside!Chu Yu’s heart trembled. She was about to break open the door, but she saw the black mud remaining in the crack of the door.

Reason pulled her back.

If the black shadow went out, it meant that it was not a thunderstorm. If it didn’t go out…then where was it?

Chu Yu moved her stiff neck. She lowered her head slightly. The black mud lay in her palm. She found a comfortable corner and slept soundly.

“Don’t go out!” A sharp and harsh voice came from behind her.

Coldness ran up her back, and a hand suddenly grabbed her shoulder, cold and stiff.

She shook the man away, tensed her muscles and was about to rush out in the next second, but she heard Li Heru talking: “Chu Yu? It’s me.”

She raised her eyes and saw Li Heru’s hazy facial features vaguely visible in the blood mist. She took a few steps back and that face disappeared.

There was a dark shadow at the end of the corridor, and the Virgin’s tears finally fell to the ground, turned into pearls and fell to pieces.

“Chu Yu!” A scream came from the painting. Chu Yu looked at the painting coldly, then turned around and kicked the door.

It’s all fake, she won’t be fooled.

The door opened, and she staggered out. Sunlight streamed in from the spotless window, white gauze curtains fluttered in the wind, some daily necessities were randomly placed on the log dining table, and there was a cat paw cushion on the sofa.

This is a warm house. The blue sky and white clouds outside the window are as beautiful as the wallpaper on an ancient desktop computer. But she is covered in blood, and her boots have left a few muddy footprints on the bare floor, like a weirdo who has entered by mistake.

Chu Yu froze on the spot, a little at a loss. Where was the black shadow?What about Li Heru?

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