My daughter-in-law always wants to bury me

Chapter 6 Shower and change clothes for him

Song Yuchu was taken aback for a moment, turned around and saw a long-haired man in white clothes and a white jade hair crown.I saw that the man looked exactly like the corpse in the pit, with a straight nose, sharp brows and starry eyes, but the man in front of him seemed a little more lonely.

The man approached him slowly, his footsteps were light, as if he was floating, and Song Yuchu suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. He looked at the corpse in the pit, and then at the person in front of him.

This is... a ghost! ! !

Song Yuchu didn't have time to think about it, so he raised the shovel and threw it at him, then turned around and ran away.

The shovel came head-on, the ghost easily dodged by tilting its head slightly, then stretched out its right hand, fingers slightly bent, and Song Yuchu, who hadn't run far, felt a strong force behind him pulling him back.

Su Ci grabbed Song Yuchu by the back collar and picked him up like a chick, but saw Song Yuchu covered his ears, closed his eyes tightly, and kept chanting: "Namo Amitabha, Nanwu There is no Amitabha, there is no Amitabha.”

Is this really treating him as a ghost?

Seeing that the person in his hand was so scared, he slowly put Song Yuchu down and let go: "You don't have to be afraid, I'm not a ghost."

Song Yuchu landed on both feet and stood firm, feeling that the ghost behind him had stopped moving.He put down his hands in doubt, and turned around cautiously. The ghost in front of him was not much different from a living person. It was indeed not that scary, but if it wasn't a ghost...

Brother, can't you see that you are floating?

Suci caressed his sleeve lightly, raised his eyes slightly and said, "Take my body back."

Song Yuchu looked at the way he was staring at her, and after some mental struggle, she obediently complied.

He, Song Yuchu, was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid of ghosts, so he had no choice but to confess, wasn't he just carrying a corpse?A man can stretch and bend!

Song Yuchu dragged Su Ci's body out of the pit, and Su Ci who was beside him saw his feet rubbing the mud on the ground, and couldn't help frowning: "Use your back."

The tone of the order did not allow the slightest resistance, only to see Song Yuchu's movements paused, and finally he reluctantly put his body on his back.

Back in the room, Song Yuchu put his body back on the bed, the sound of the door closing came from behind him, Su Ci drifted past him, Song Yuchu subconsciously took a step back, trying to keep a distance from him as much as possible.

Suci slightly raised his eyes disapprovingly: "Go and order someone to fetch water to bathe and change my body."

"There's a well outside..."

Before Song Yuchu finished speaking, Suci interrupted him: "It's too cool."

"It's not dirty anyway, it's just a little stained..."

Song Yuchu's words were interrupted again: "You can boil water in the side room, and there is some firewood under the corner of the back room."

"Why are you so clear?" Song Yuchu couldn't help being puzzled, and then realized: "Wait...you don't want me to boil the water for you, do you?"

Su Ci didn't answer, and there was a natural expression on his face.

Looking at the threatening eyes, Song Yuchu was timid again.

In the next room, Song Yuchu poured the boiled hot water into a large wooden barrel, and then carried Su Ci's body from the room.

Before he had time to catch his breath, Su Ci ordered again: "Take off my physical clothes and wash them clean."

"What?" Song Yuchu frowned and opened his eyes wide. He almost lost his footing and fell with his body.

Let me bathe and change the dead?

There was silence in the room, and the two looked at each other. In the end, Song Yuchu was defeated.

"It's so particular even if you're dead." Song Yuchu murmured dissatisfiedly, and put his body on the wooden bench beside him, but he still heard the Su Ci from the side.

"I am not dead, but my soul has left my body."

Isn't this death?

Song Yuchu couldn't help giving him a blank look, untied the belt of his flesh body, and took off his shirt, revealing his snow-white chest.Clavicles, pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles, Song Yuchu didn't know what to do after seeing the only pair of pants left on his body.

He looked at the trousers, with his hands in the air: "Then what...don't take off these trousers?"

However, Su Ci did not give him any room for discussion: "No."

It's really... whoever is afraid of whom, as if he has never seen anyone.

Song Yuchu gritted his teeth, tried not to look at it, quickly took it off, picked him up and put him into the barrel.Unexpectedly, he tripped over a wooden stool, and Song Yuchu fell into the water together with Su Ci's physical body.

During the struggle, Song Yuchu felt something soft touched his mouth and nose, and then there was a burst of mourning in the next room.

"Fuck!!!"

I saw Song Yuchu struggling to get up, and then spitting at the base of the wall while wiping his mouth.

I actually got a kiss! I got a kiss! I got a kiss!

Just when Song Yuchu felt that he had reached the blood mold of eight lifetimes, Su Ci's face behind him was as cold as a ghost.

Looking at his body submerged in the water, he couldn't help twitching his brows twice: "Are you going to... drown me?"

However, at this time, Song Yuchu had already put the fear behind him: "Then you should wash it yourself! And you are already dead!"

The author has something to say: something indescribable: hello

Song Yuchu: I'm not fine at all.

Something indescribable: Just make a face-to-face meeting with the younger brother in advance.

Song Yuchu: I don't want to see you at all, really.