Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

Creak!

I don't know if it was too noisy by the sound outside the door.

The door of Yin House opened soon.

A gloomy wind came, and Lin Hun saw two rows of female paper men in red clothes.

These paper men were carrying blood-colored lanterns in their hands, wearing blood-colored turbans on their heads, and distorted and weird smiles painted on their pale faces.

"The bridegroom officer is here~ Please the bridegroom officer carry the bride on the sedan chair!

A shrill voice sounded, Lin Hun saw a small paper man dressed up as a matchmaker.

Leading a figure wearing a scarlet wedding gown with a scarlet hijab came out.

Although this figure was wrapped up in a thick wedding gown, Lin Hun could see from the other side's slender waist and bulging omen.

This figure is very "capital."

It's just that the Yin Qi radiating from him is too heavy.

It's like a moving glacier, which makes people tremble and difficult to approach.

"call!"

With a breath of heat, Lin Hun turned around silently, squatted down, put his hands behind his back, and spread his palms up flat.

He just looked at it with Future Vision.

If you don't carry the ghost bride, you will be attacked by the other party and die directly.

Lin Hun is very strange.

Why is this ghost bride so obsessed with the murder method of digging his heart?

At the same time he was helpless.

My skin has obviously been strengthened so many times.

But in the face of the ghost bride's heart-wrenching attack, it was still like paper, with no resistance at all.

It's too wasteful.

"Miss, you go."

The matchmaker led the ghost bride behind Lin Hun and retired respectfully.

The ghost bride standing behind Lin Hun slightly lowered her head, and the hijab on her face opened a gap.

A pale, pointed chin and blood-red lips were revealed.

He paused while observing Lin Hun.

Slowly knelt down on his body.

Large, soft and cool.

Lin Hun, who held the ghost bride's knees in both hands, felt these three words the most at this time.

There is no need to explain the first two words, you can understand everything you understand.

The last word is the feeling brought by the cold resentment emanating from the ghost bride's body.

A strong grievance is just a simple contact.

It made Lin Hun feel that his life was being stripped and his body temperature was dropping rapidly.

The whole person is madly rushing in the direction of death.

But at this moment, his heart beat suddenly.

A powerful and condensed force gushes from the heart, and spreads throughout Lin Hun's body along the blood vessels all over the body.

In an instant.

Lin Hun, who felt that he was going to be cold, regained his spirit again.

At the same time, his skin was quickly adapting to the cold resentment exuding from the ghost bride.

"call.…/"

Gently exhaling a breath with icy ballast, Lin Hun felt his body feel much better.

"What's wrong, husband, is it painful?"

A sweet smell came, and Lin Hun felt a cold breath irritating his earlobes.

Slightly squinting, he saw the ghost bride lying next to his ear, blowing gently into his ear.

Through the gap in the hijab, he even saw the delicate and pale face of the ghost bride Xiaosemi.

"It looks pretty good."

Lin Hun took a few breaths, feeling that he had initially adapted to the cold resentment of the ghost bride, stood up slowly, and walked towards Jiaozi.

In the process of walking, he felt that the ghost bride he was carrying was heavier than he thought.

It is like an iceberg, releasing endless cold.

"What's your name

Lin Hun carried the ghost bride on his back, step by step with frosty footprints, and walked to the eight-car sedan chair ahead.

While walking, Lin Hun couldn't help but ask his doubts.

He felt that at this special moment, he could learn more about Ghost Bride's intelligence.

"Yin Shuang'er"

The ghost bride lay on Lin Hun's back and said softly.

"Yin Shuang'er? Your name is very similar to your temperament, cold and clear, very nice.

Breathing out a mouthful of white mist, Lin Hun was already close to the ghost sedan chair.

""[ thanks.

The voice of the faint mosquito came. If it hadn't been for Lin Hun's ears to be awakened, and he had the sharp hearing ability to recognize the bass, he was afraid that he would really not hear the ghost bride's thank you.

It was precisely because of these two words that Lin Hun began to review the ghost bride.

It seems that this ghost bride is not as cruel as imagined.

"The bride enters the sedan chair!

At this time Lin Hun had already walked to the front of the sedan chair.

Several paper porters saw his appearance, and quickly stepped back two steps and opened the door of the sedan chair.

"It seems we can only talk later.

Lin Hun turned his body, and put the ghost bride on the collapse of the sedan chair.

He jumped on the paper horse and shouted loudly.

"The pick-up is complete! Go back to (Zhao De's) mansion!"

Ba Ba Ba!

咚咚锵!

After getting his order, the paper people on standby got busy.

Playing music.

Lift the sedan.

Lead the way.

The welcoming team walked towards the location of Lin Hun's hometown with a joyous atmosphere.

Smooth wind and cold water along the way.

There is no treacherous daring to come out and look for things at all.

In this way, the welcoming team returned to Lin Hun's mansion after a while.

At this time at the gate of the mansion.

There are already a lot of weird existences coming in and out.

They wear a variety of clothes and their appearance is very casual.

But the resentment exuding from them is condensed and powerful.

They are all ghosts!.

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