C3 Scrotum

No matter what, Su Ling was still unwilling to believe what happened in the morning.

After breakfast, she sat at the dining table and stared at the man sitting across from her who was either a ghost or a god.

He was graceful, composed, and had a warm sun behind his back. If he didn't call himself a ghost, she would have thought there was a man in her family.

"Soybean milk?" Yinan raised his eyebrows.

She nodded. "You want to drink it?"

"You can try."

Hearing him say that, Su Ling silently cursed. She got up and went into the kitchen to pour a cup of soy milk and placed it in front of him. "This is a delicious food. But, do ghosts still need to eat?"

Yi Nan glanced at her and said, "Does cannibalism count?"

"…"

After breakfast, Su Ling intended to go to school. Although she had just graduated from university not two months ago, there were many friends who chose to continue studying. When she had time, she would also meet up with them.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Su Ling saw that the ghost was still sitting at the dining table with a calm and composed expression. She could not help but frown and said, "Why are you still not leaving? Are you really determined to pester me? "

Yi Nan looked at her and smirked. "Spirit, use blood as the bond, and seal as the letter. The wedding has been completed. Wherever you are, I will be there."

Su Ling Ling couldn't help but roll her eyes. He was following her for sure. Then if she went to school to play with her friends, wouldn't he be following her as well? Worried that he would scare her friends, she decided not to go to school today. She sent a message on her cell phone apologizing to her friends, saying that she would play with them again.

Then she went back to her room, put on her coat, and prepared to go out.

As expected, he did follow her. "Where are you going, Spirit?"

Su Ling Ling ignored him and walked to the side of the bus platform.

After getting on the car, she went to the back seat. Just as she sat down, Su Ling felt something was wrong.

There were very few people on the bus, enough for him to count with his fingers. Usually, there would be many people on the bus at any time, and there wasn't even a place to stand.

"Don't look around." Yinan suddenly approached her with a serious expression.

"What's wrong?" Su Ling Ling was puzzled.

"It's hard to get out alive after getting on the pervert." Yinan said in a low voice, putting an arm around her shoulders.

Yin Chariot? Su Ling Ling was frightened by his words and even forgot to push him away. She asked in fear, "Then, then what do we do?"

Yinan held her tighter, a smug smile on his face. "That's just what I want."

"What do you mean?" Su Ling Ling let go of his hand and glared at him.

"In this way, I'll be more than happy." Yinan crossed his arms in front of his chest and calmly said.

"A gift?" Su Ling Ling's heart skipped a beat. If that was the case, as long as she died, this wedding could be considered as a true marriage ceremony?

That won't do! She was only 21 years old and was still in her prime. How could she just die like that?! Su Ling Ling stood up and glanced at the people on the carriage. They were all expressionless and their faces were green. One or two of their faces were swollen like they had been soaked in water and looked extremely horrifying.

Trembling, she hurried to the back door and waited for the standing horse to get off.

Yi Nan didn't know when, but he also stood next to her and said in a soft voice, "Spirit, you can't go out by yourself."

Su Ling Ling glared at him. Seeing the car approach the platform but didn't stop and instead drove directly towards it, she couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Take a look." His tone was one of schadenfreude.

"Master! Stop the car! I want to get off! " Su Ling Ling became anxious and shouted to the driver.

Unexpectedly, the driver didn't seem to hear him and continued to drive forward.

"Master! Stop the car! Stop the car! " Su Ling Ling anxiously shouted.

"Shh, stop shouting. It's useless." Yinan took her hand.

"Let go!" Su Ling Ling shook his hand off in a bad mood. When she turned around, she saw that the passengers were all staring at her.

Their faces were blue and their eyes hollow. They twisted their necks stiffly and stared at her with such a death look that her scalp went numb and her back was covered in cold sweat.

"I think they repeated what happened just before they died." Yi Nan glanced at the carriage and whispered, "It's not impossible to get out, it's just …"

"But what?" Su Ling Ling wanted to escape quickly, so she quickly asked.