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Chapter 146 Chapter 4 Ghost Mirror

Mortician 道门老九 3796Words 2018-03-12
It's only around two o'clock in the afternoon, and after finally coming to Beijing, Yin Hui was going to take a few laps. After saying goodbye to them, he found Tang Yan and took Tang Yan straight to Tiananmen Square. Under the huge Chairman Mao statue, Yin Hui suddenly felt patriotic. Tang Yan was very happy, not because of the unique view of Tiananmen Square, but because she was with her beloved Yin Hui.He brought her here, which means that he has accepted her in his heart. This is Yin Hui's best gift to Tang Yan, and it is also the best result of Tang Yan's long wait. Tang Yan has no job for the time being, and also no pressure. She is drunk now, and plays happily with Yin Hui until dark.

The huge site of Tiananmen was actually visited by them all over the place, and they completely forgot about the physical fatigue. They didn't feel the severe pain in their legs and feet until they stopped to wait for the bus, but Yin Hui had no choice but to carry her on their backs.Feeling the warm body temperature and broad shoulders, she fell asleep unconsciously. He also felt a burst of warmth. Under the envious eyes around him, he felt very happy and satisfied. If time stayed at this moment forever, it would be great, and his heart would always be so happy and satisfied. Only then did he discover that he also had a soft and fragile side in his heart, but the previously closed heart was opened by this young girl.

What power did he use? He doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know, he just needs to know that Tang Yan belongs to him from now on. Under the command of Conan Doyle on the phone, they took a taxi to a place called Dabailou in Xihongmen Town, Daxing District. This is a fairly prosperous town. Although it is just a town, it is even more luxurious than some impoverished counties and cities. This is the advantage of being a capital. Any place is the heart of the country and will not be abandoned by the country. In a deserted place, the car stopped, and as soon as I got out of the car, I noticed the only luxury building in the vicinity, a three-story luxury villa, equipped with a swimming pool and a vase lawn.

He thought he was in the wrong place, until he saw Conan Doyle trying to wave at him on the third floor, and then realized that he was not dazzled.But I was shocked enough that the seven people were equipped with such a luxurious villa, and their leaders really loved their subordinates. Pulling Tang Yan, who was so stunned by the luxury villa, she walked through the huge swimming pool and the flower-scented garden, then the parking lot with seven parking spaces, and finally climbed the stairs to the villa with weak legs . "Wow, you're finally back, I thought you lost your way in Beijing." The scalpel was waiting for them, sharpening a Swiss Army knife on the table in the luxurious and exquisite living room, making a rustling sound, the Swiss Army knife Reflecting the light from the tens of thousands of large chandeliers, it was flying everywhere. The large white-style living room was cleaned up, and several luxurious sofas were placed in an orderly manner on the wool carpet.

Tang Yan's consciousness, which hadn't woken up from the shock, was immediately pulled away by the luxurious attire he had only seen on TV. He felt that he was not himself at all, and wondered if he was in a dream. I took a bite on my arm, and I did feel the pain. It was not in a dream, but I was so excited like a child, I hugged Yin Hui's arm: "Yin Hui, you are not lying to me! Have you lived in such a luxurious place?" Seeing Tang Yan's contented and happy smile, Yin Hui also felt a burst of warmth, and nodded: "In the future, I will buy a luxury villa for myself, just the two of us."

"Don't be hungry if you don't know how hungry you are. I didn't see that I, a bachelor, is waiting for my wife here. You two are good, sweet talkers, and you are not afraid of hurting my weak little heart." The scalpel deliberately covered his chest and pretended A very painful expression, which looked so funny, made Tang Yan giggle. "Where do we live tonight?" Yin Hui pulled Tang Yan to sit on the soft sofa. To be honest, this sofa is many times more comfortable than the bed in his cheap rental house. Let him sleep on this sofa for a while He's happy all night.

"Go to Conan Doyle, he's in charge of everything." Probably feeling that it's almost worn out, the blade lay across his neck, making a rubbing gesture, and then pulled hard, rolled his eyes, and turned his body horizontally. Fell on the sofa. Seeing the neurotic suicide performance of the scalpel, Yin Hui shook his head with a wry smile. This scalpel is really full of food. "Yin Hui, do you think I was handsome in that posture when I was dying for love?" "Well, I feel that you should have a laparotomy with a Swiss Army knife." Yin Hui put forward his own opinion, and then dragged Tang Yan who was about to laugh uncontrollably upstairs.

Half of the third floor is an open-air balcony, and the other side should be Conan Doyle's exclusive bedroom.The huge LED giant lights on the roof illuminate the entire balcony, like a small sun.Drive away the darkness, if you don't look at the dim yellow sky in the distance, you will think it is daytime here. "Why did you come here!" Conan Doyle obviously got impatient, and walked over the guardrail beside the building. At this moment, she was wearing a robe-style pajamas, rosy in the white, her curly hair was floating down, and combined with her handsome face, which was originally somewhat noble, made her look like a beautiful star.

Conan Doyle was stunned for a moment, but considering Tang Yan was by his side, he put away his flamboyance and greeted Conan Doyle with a normal heart: "Conan Doyle, you haven't slept yet." "Well, isn't this a door reserved for you? This place is not very clean. You must watch the exorcism door when you sleep later, otherwise you will be in trouble if you encounter dirty things." "There are also dirty things in this place?" After the previous events, Tang Yan was deeply aware of the concept of dirty things, and she was very sensitive, and her whole body trembled suddenly.

"Well, the higher-ups wouldn't have specially arranged such a luxurious villa for us. If it wasn't for this place being rumored to be haunted, and the price dropped again and again and no one would buy it, we wouldn't have picked up such a great bargain." Conan Doyle laughed at himself. Speaking to them, with a little regret on his face, he walked into the living room and turned into his bedroom. Looking at Conan Doyle's beautiful but decadent figure, Yin Hui felt a little regretful.Conan Doyle has helped him so much, maybe he should also help Conan Doyle.But Tang Yan was by my side, wouldn't I be sorry for Tang Yan if I did that?

I was very entangled in my heart, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, the bedroom of the two of you is opposite me, huh, it's over there." Conan Doyle pointed to the opposite side, and then said in a flat voice. This large room is almost symmetrical, with a bedroom on the left and a bedroom on the right. The wall facing the door is a huge layer of mirrors, reflecting everything in the room. He watched carefully, looking at the calm mirror, where Conan Doyle's somewhat decadent figure was reflected in the bedroom and gradually disappeared into the bedroom, and Yin Hui also turned around with some disappointment. But the moment he turned around, he saw a row of white figures flashing in the mirror, with disheveled hair. Still rational, he hastily turned Tang Yan's head and said, "Tang Yan, close your eyes, I want to give you a surprise." Tang Yan closed her eyes in satisfaction and anticipation, with a happy smile on her lips. Yin Hui opened his yin and yang eyes, staring straight at the big mirror on the wall. On the mirror, dozens of women in white clothes rolled their eyes, their hair was disheveled, and their facial features were somewhat blurred, but their tongues were hanging down longer than their hair, and their bodies were hanging in the air. Controlled slow rotation. He recognized at a glance that these white shadows were clearly hanged from the beams of the house. He looked up and saw that the roof was smooth and smooth with a layer of putty scratched. There was no place where the rope could hang. It seems that this place is not haunted by rumors, it's no wonder that a dozen hanged ghosts don't frighten people here, and only these perverts dare to live in this kind of villa. "Are you ready?" Tang Yan was a little impatient with her eyes closed, she didn't know what she would see when she opened them, but she was sure it was pretty much the same as what she guessed!She likes to play this kind of romance. "Okay, now open your eyes!" Yin Hui's gentle and magnetic voice was like a pardon, saving Tang Yan from the entanglement.She slowly opened her eyes. Although she was mentally prepared, everything in front of her still moved him a little. Yin Hui bent his knees and half knelt on the ground, his eyes gently swept over his surprised eyes, and the charming smile at the corner of her mouth made her want to kiss him uncontrollably. If it wasn't for his stronger self-control, maybe he would be caught by the handsome The dashing Yin Hui has attracted many fans. A ray of light shone in his eyes, and he was immediately attracted to it. He looked at it carefully. It was the light from a jewelry box held in his hand. The jewels and jewels immediately made the beauty-loving Tang Yan lose any resistance. "Tang Yan, marry me!" The smile on the corner of Yin Hui's mouth unscrupulously released the seductive allure, Tang Yan felt that she was really going to be soft in the arms of the man in front of her. Gently opened the box, a ring inlaid with gold shone in his eyes, her slender fingers gently pinched the cold ring, and slowly put it on her hand, almost instantly, the ring came The sense of happiness that comes instantly permeates the whole body. "Tang Yan, marry me!" Yin Hui always had that expectant expression on his face. Looking at Tang Yan, he made up his mind to protect this weak woman for the rest of his life, preventing her from being wronged in the slightest. Tang Yan glanced at Yin Hui in amazement, and then nodded lightly. This scene was touching to her, and it was the result that she had waited so hard for a long time.Today I was finally able to vent my expectations. Yin Hui gracefully put the ring on Tang Yan's soft finger. The moment the two hands touched, the electricity generated was enough to supply the entire villa. At that moment, it could be said that electric sparks flew everywhere. He stood up, held her tightly in his arms, and kissed her fair forehead exuding a strong fragrance, feeling that they were the happiest people in the world. "A full man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry. Amitabha, benefactor, please don't dirty the old monk's eyeballs with such indecent actions. My pure heart cannot be polluted by your ordinary people. Amitabha." At some point, Master Niaoniao actually came up from downstairs, and the romantic atmosphere just now was instantly broken. Yin Hui glared at the old monk, and then cursed: "Damn old guy, you still play this game with me, you're really full." "Old bird, don't you know that watching chess without talking is a real gentleman. Let's take a peek honestly. We will definitely see a good show later. Look at your character, it seems that all women in the world will suffer a lot if they don't follow you." It’s the same, jealousy is so strong, it’s ruined if someone doesn’t follow you for the first time!” The Taoist nun also slowly poked her head out from the place where Master Niaoniao emerged, and saw Yin Hui and Hun who were looking at them in astonishment. Tang Yan shook her head apologetically: "I was also forced to helpless, and I was dragged here by the old bird. It's a sin." The atmosphere changed from romantic to embarrassing now. Tang Yan blushed and walked into the bedroom with her head down, wasting the big and round moon in the sky. Yin Hui glared at the two of them, and then chased after them with big strides: "Tang Yan, wait for me." Master Niaoniao and Taoist nun were left alone and looked at each other: "How does it feel to beat a mandarin duck with a stick?" "I was also forced to do nothing!" Master Niao Niao sighed: "It's not that you didn't see clearly, our boss seems to have a feeling for this brat, they are romantically under Conan Doyle's nose, this is not to cut him with a knife Conan Doyle's heart?" "Tch, how do you know that Conan Doyle likes this kid? In my opinion, they are just very good friends." The Taoist nun also recovered her long look, and Yan Ran looked like an eminent monk, and the frivolity just now disappeared completely. "Let's go, don't meddle in troublesome things here." The nun sighed, shook her head, and retreated along the way she came. Master Niao Niao also sighed: "Young people nowadays! Why are they like this, the ones in other people's hands are the best ones. It's a pity for the old monk. Amitabha." After feeling emotional for a while, he also retreated quietly.
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