Don't pass Hanhan

Chapter 54

This ghost is really going too far.

Chen Xiaoluo felt that she couldn't go along with her like this, and Su Shen no longer regarded her as an outsider.

"No, go down."

"Don't suppress yourself, it doesn't matter if you feel bad, and I don't feel good either."

Chen Xiaoluo couldn't bear it anymore, and threw her off, "Just don't trick me."

After finishing speaking, he quickly rushed into the bathroom and closed the door.

Su Shen slowly got up from the ground, glanced at his lower body, and curled his lips.

"Cut, hypocrisy."

She pulled up her clothes and was about to go back to eat snacks and continue to watch the drama. Halfway through the walk, a burst of coldness hit her whole body, and she shivered suddenly.

"Hiss—" Su Shen rubbed his arms and complained softly, "What are you doing?"

When he recovered, the heat in his body had disappeared.

In the bathroom, Chen Xiaoluo soaked himself in the bathtub with low water temperature, only half of his head was exposed.

The water is cold, but easy to use.

The bathtub was automatically heated, and the water temperature came up in a short while. Chen Xiaoluo felt that the pores of her body were stretched, and she sighed comfortably.

When the body is idle, the mind becomes active.

Although she has bound Chen Jingling, but Chen Jingling's behavior is not in her control, and she doesn't know when Chen Jingling will come.

And most importantly, she doesn't know the location of the secret room. If Chen Jingling chooses this point to ask her to perform the restraint, she really can't do it.

Why don't you ask grandma's soul in a while.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaoluo took a deep breath, retracted into the bathtub, and spit out a string of bubbles.

When he came out, Chen Xiaoluo was still a little worried, what would Su Shen do if he was so desperate, but when he came out, he saw that Su Shen was covered with a thin blanket, sleeping on his back like a dead pig.

"..."

Can't say she was lucky or disappointed, with mixed feelings, Chen Xiaoluo cleaned up the biscuit crumbs on the floor, put the tablet on the bedside table, got up and went into the study of the suite.

She untied the enchantment of the drawer, took out the spirit lock box in the style of a blue and white porcelain jewelry box, put her hands on it, closed her eyes, said something in a low voice, and the box unlocked with a 'click'.

A mass of black phosphorescent souls spread out and floated into the air, taking the shape of an ethereal person.

"Grandma." Chen Xiaoluo said softly.

"You...are..." The soul made an obscure and piercing voice.

Chen Xiaoluo bowed lightly, and said, "Chen Xiaoluo, the 29th generation head of the Chen family, see grandma."

The position of the humanoid Hei Tuan hand wobbled.

"I have some things that I need to ask you for advice." Chen Xiaoluo said.

"Say."

Chen Xiaoluo first asked about some things including the secret room that were not disclosed among the patriarchs, then asked about Chen Jingling and Qi Fang, and finally talked about family affairs.

It took some effort to communicate with the soul, and Chen Xiaoluo came out of the study two hours later, already yawning from sleepiness, and just wanted to find a place to sleep.

She pushed Su Shen aside to make room for herself, and pulled the only blanket unconsciously.

Su Shen was dishonest in her sleep and liked to roll around. After two hours of adjusting her sleeping position, the blanket was completely wrapped around her body.

Chen Xiaoluo groped for a long time before reaching a corner, and when he pulled it, he couldn't move it.

"Su Shen, get me a blanket." She said vaguely.

Su Shen remained motionless.

Chen Xiaoluo got annoyed, so she simply turned around, put one foot on Su Shen's waist, and pulled her arms and legs at the same time.

Su Shen rolls to the ground like burrito stuffing, and wakes up.

"Huh?" Su Shen opened his eyes and saw that there was a carpet very close in front of him.

She looked back subconsciously, and found that Chen Xiaoluo was lying on the upper panel without any surprise, her brows stretched and defenseless.

The goal that was not achieved before was revived, and Su Shen felt that he couldn't just let it go.

In the shadow of the moon night light, a black shadow lay on the bed with all fours.

The shadow moved slowly, and after overlapping with the figure lying on the bed, it suddenly lost its support and fell down.

Although Chen Xiaoluo was thin, but due to years of exercise, most of them were muscles. Su Shen relied on his lightness and body, and unscrupulously pressed the whole ghost on Chen Xiaoluo.

Flesh and flesh pressed against each other, and the warm heat spread to the nerve endings, and Su Shen rubbed against it involuntarily.

"It's hard." She complained softly, opened her arms, hugged Chen Xiaoluo in her arms, and sucked up the heat crazily.

Chen Xiaoluo frowned and muttered something, wanted to turn over, but didn't turn over, the strong discomfort caused her to open her eyes in a daze.

What catches the eye is Su Shen's face that is close at hand.

Chen Xiaoluo shuddered and suddenly woke up.

"What are you doing?" Chen Xiaoluo raised her head, avoiding Su Shen's face, and asked in a hoarse voice when she realized that her limbs were tightly bound.

She felt a little uncomfortable in her throat, maybe she had a cold.

"Hee hee," Su Shen laughed twice, and slowly moved up close to Chen Xiaoluo's body, covering her ear, and said in a low voice, "Have you ever experienced a ghost pressing the bed?"

The friction caused by the movement made Chen Xiaoluo a little upset, after all, Su Shen didn't have any clothes on.

"Give you two seconds, go down."

"Not enough," Su Shen murmured in a low voice, "Two hours?"

"..." Chen Xiaoluo turned her head to look into Su's dark pupils, and she could even feel her breath spraying on Su's face.

"Are you satisfied in two hours?" Chen Xiaoluo narrowed her eyes slightly, her tone tinged with danger.

Su Shen lightly stroked Chen Xiaoluo's waist with one hand, but did not speak.

Chen Xiaoluo suddenly got into trouble, and bumped his elbow into Su Shen's chest. Su Shen was caught off guard and was knocked aside. Before he could breathe out the pain, his lips were tightly blocked. At the same time, the warmth stuck up again. .

Su Shen felt like a lone boat walking alone on the stormy river. The water splashed continuously. Facing the strong wind, her oars had already broken, and she was swept into the bottom of the water without a trace. She had no choice but to drift with the current. , thrilling.

"Chen...Chen Xiaoluo." She spoke intermittently, her eyes filled with water vapor looked a little pitiful.

"Huh?" Chen Xiaoluo replied with a vague nasal voice.

"We...what's the relationship."

The storm left briefly.

Then it became more menacing.

Su Shen let out an unbearable low cry.

"It doesn't matter." In the chaos, she heard the man say that.

When Chen Xiaoluo woke up, Su Shen was still sleeping. She put on clothes to cover her freckles, went to the study to get the compass, and then went to the balcony.

Looking down, she saw the maid who was carrying breakfast was about to knock on the door.

"Wait a minute," she said.

The maid heard the shout, raised her head, and found that it was Chen Xiaoluo.

"Morning Patriarch." She saluted.

"Don't send it for now," Chen Xiaoluo said: "Put it in the kitchen to warm up, and eat later."

"Yes." The maid was about to leave, but just as she turned around, she was stopped again.

"Wait a minute, forget it, don't move over there, wait for me."

Chen Xiaoluo put the compass aside, turned around and entered the room.

After a while, the door was opened.

Chen Xiaoluo took the tray and said, "Thank you for your hard work, go get busy."

Back in the room, Chen Xiaoluo put the tray on the table. Considering that when she came out later, there might be only plates left for the two breakfasts, she grabbed a vegetarian bun and turned to go to the balcony.

This is the information Mrs. Chen gave her yesterday. The secret room of the Chen family can only be entered by the head of the family. It is a forbidden place passed down from generation to generation. Who would have thought that this thing is actually on the open-air balcony.

Chen Xiaoluo took out the compass, cut his fingertips, and a drop of blood fell on the middle of the compass.

In an instant, the Yin-Yang Fish Bagua Formation lit up under Chen Xiaoluo's feet, and the white light in front of her eyes was so bright that it almost blinded her.

After the white light disappeared, what caught the eye was no longer blue tiles and blue sky, but a room made of wooden boards.

The room is square, surrounded by bookcases full of ancient books. There is a large table in the middle, which looks like an island in the kitchen. Dim oil lamps were the only source of light.

"It's just a storage room..." Chen Xiaoluo walked to the nearest bookshelf and took out a book at random.

【In April of every year in Jisi, I send flowers to the prince and daughter of the village, and I am overjoyed to receive them】

Chen Xiaoluo: "?"

She turned another page.

[Jisi every year in Laba, I met a bereaved ghost when I went out, and he was defeated by a magic weapon. When I returned home late, my wife scolded me, bad luck, but my wife is beautiful...]

Chen Xiaoluo: "???"

She opened a few more and found that they were all similar love diaries.

Chen Xiaoluo didn't believe in evil, she turned a few more cabinets, she even found Mrs. Chen's diary, and found that they were all the same thing.

Chen Xiaoluo was stunned on the spot, didn't understand very well, but was greatly shocked.

The mysterious and mysterious Patriarch's secret room is where the Patriarch kept his diary all the time?

OK... OK.

Chen Xiaoluo moved his gaze to the pile of things on the stone platform, hoping to find some reliable items from there.

The first thing she took was a mini wine jar, the size of a thumb, and a large letter was pasted where the red letter should have been, as if it was sealing something.

After knocking, because the outer wall was too thick, I couldn't hear the reason.

Chen Xiaoluo was in awe, probably something very powerful, thinking so, she put the wine jar back.

So the Chen family's secret room is still what a secret room should be, and it's not all love biographies.

When I let go of my hand, my fingernails accidentally touched the 'seal' paper, and the paper was wiped off because of too much time.

Shocked, Chen Xiaoluo quickly took a big step back and assumed a fighting posture.

The mouth of the wine jar popped open with a bang, and a wisp of green smoke came out.

Chen Xiaoluo groaned inwardly, her whole body tensed up, waiting for the green smoke to transform into form.

After waiting for a full 30 seconds, nothing happened, and I didn't feel any resentment or killing intent.

Chen Xiaoluo: "?"

She returned to the stone platform and picked up the flagon. The flagon was empty, and there were no traces of things being filled there.

"What happened?" Chen Xiaoluo said to himself, and suddenly remembered that he had read in a book that there were some poor-quality ghost containers. If they were not used for a long time, the spells attached to them would dissipate, and When dissipated, there will be a puff of blue smoke.

She has never seen a container that has not been used for so long, and gradually forgot this knowledge point, and did not react when she first encountered it.

"No way." Chen Xiaoluo's eyes became straight: "That's it, Chen Jingling still wants to find the corpse king's secret method?"

No wonder the Patriarch's secret room is generally opened less than three times, and the entrance is set on the balcony. It turns out that it is not so mysterious, but it is not worth it at all.

The reason for not talking about it is probably too embarrassing to say it.

Die laughing, the Chen family's secret room, the dog doesn't come.

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The author has something to say:

感谢在2021-10-1323:52:49~2021-10-1723:34:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 of my little oranges;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 86 bottles of qvq Baihe Wenzhenxiang; 10 bottles of Gengwu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!