The male protagonist survives in the infinite game by supporting his wife

Chapter 125: Deceased Wife (13)

"It's very comfortable and makes me feel at ease. I also feel that there is no danger here."

When the time is up, I grind the incense ashes in my hands and think.

Shekh is half man and half snake. He feels very comfortable every time he sucks his blood. His blood can make Shekh evolve. So this incense...

Could it be that the strange way she behaved last night was a sign of evolution?

But she hasn't shed her skin or changed her teeth, so I can't tell how she has evolved.

He looked at Sheh's face very seriously, trying to find something different.

Sheh stared at the incense ash and had the urge to lick it. The scent of incense and the scent of Shi Jinzhe's blood mixed together had an effect no less than that of hallucinogens.

The temptation was too great, especially when the ashes were still being ground between Shi Jinzhe's fingers.

The fine powder was imprinted into fingerprints and accumulated by the capillaries separated by only a thin layer of skin. The two were pulled and fused in her olfactory system, stimulating every nerve ending.

Suddenly, a stronger smell of incense ash rushed into Sheh's nostrils, and she vaguely heard someone talking in her ear.

The voice was mumbling something, but she couldn't make out what it was saying.

Her limbs seemed to be paralyzed by the mixed smell, and there was an imperceptible force flowing throughout her body.

Sheh's mind was in a state of confusion, and she had no idea that her appearance was also changing.

There were faint traces of scales under the corners of her eyes that were covered by ribbons, and tiny bright spots spread down to her neck.

The unfocused pupils automatically locked onto the nearest source of energy.

Her instincts were calling out, and her slow mind told Sheh that she needed energy, and there was one right next to her lips.

Shi Jinzhe realized that something was wrong with Shehe again when he saw scales appear on her face.

He held Shehe and lightly touched the lines on her face. As soon as he touched it, his fingertips felt so painful that blood oozed out. The next second, he felt a sudden sharp pain in the base of his palm.

Two sharp fangs pierced through his palm, and blood immediately gushed out of his broken palm.

His fingers trembled twice because of the pain, blood was quickly absorbed, and his whole arm was so weak that he could hardly lift it.

Meng Chengxi and Xiao Fang behind him wanted to come over to help, but he stopped them by shaking his head.

Blood dripped onto the ground, splattering into radial circles, and when a small patch of red accumulated on the ground, Shi Jinzhe was pushed away by Sheh.

Shehe took a deep breath, the lines on her face faded, and before she regained her senses, Lu Xiaohui's voice appeared in her mind.

She said devoutly: "Please bless the safety of everyone in the hotel."

The three large red incense sticks emitted smoke downwards and burned out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The scent of incense dissipated, leaving only the aroma of blood.

Shekh suppressed the unsatisfied restlessness in his body and stood up with the help of the wall.

Her eyes swept across the bloodstains on the ground, she took two steps forward and came in front of Shi Jinzhe.

Sheh: “Are you okay?”

Shi Jinzhe: "Are you okay?"

Shi Jinzhe was stunned for a moment and then smiled, "I'm fine."

"Then I'm fine too." Sheh stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the ground. "Don't worry, I have a new discovery."

Shi Jinzhe saw that she was conscious and her face had returned to normal, with nothing unusual, so he brushed the dust off his clothes.

"What a discovery."

"Lu Xiaohui believes in snakes just like Xiao Fang." Sheh tapped his ears. "I heard it. I didn't hear it with my five senses. Her voice appeared in my mind."

Xiao Fang was excited: "You really are..."

"I'm not." Sheh mercilessly broke his fantasy, "Lu Xiaohui's incense was very strong, I just got a little bit of it."

"But you can hear it, there must be a reason. The more people believe in a god, the stronger its magic power. If you can be influenced by it, it means you can also be believed in!"

The more Xiao Fang talked, the more he felt it made sense. The person standing in front of him was a fairy lady. After he passed the level, he would go out and burn incense!

Sheh made a stop gesture. The fragrance was pleasant, but it would block some of her senses, which she didn't need.

Sheh clenched her broken hand and walked upstairs. The cool and gentle breath made the discomfort in her body subside.

Shi Jinzhe's face turned pale. He could no longer suck blood, so he had to make do with this for now.

"Let's go back and talk." Sheh walked upstairs with steady steps, and his gait was obviously more powerful than before.

She pushed open the door to the fire escape on the fourth floor, walked around the second corner, and the door of room 409 was opened from the inside.

Liu Run was pushed out by Cheng Youan and almost bumped into Shi Jinzhe.

Sheh stepped back in time, causing Liu Run to fall empty-handed.

Liu Run hit his chin on the floor and almost bit off his tongue.

Cheng Youan was horrified when he saw it, and his face turned even darker, but when he saw the blood on his body, he thought he was secretly gloating.

That look gave Shehe, who was feeling depressed, a way to vent his anger, and he kicked Liu Run from the ground back to room 409.

She turned around and asked Meng Chengxi and Xiao Fang to leave first to look for other clues. She then pulled Shi Jinzhe into Room 409 and slammed the door shut.

Cheng Youan was knocked to the ground by Liu Run, his calf hit the corner of the bed, and he screamed in pain.

Shi Jinzhe stuffed something into Shehe's hand, told her to wait for two minutes, and then called Liu Run: "What did you find in the operating room last night?"

"Nothing, just white cloth and white sheets."

Liu Run stood up from the ground. "But the door was locked from the outside. I didn't go out all night."

"Why did you tell them?!"

Cheng Youan yelled at him, "You went to look for clues without informing me. Do you know that there was a ghost in this house last night? There was a ghost! If something happened to me, would you be responsible?!"

Shi Jinzhe: "Ghost? What ghost?"

"Oh, what kind of ghost could it be? A female ghost."

"Cheng Youan!"

Liu Run was unable to stop him and secretly cursed him as an idiot.

This is the clue given to Shi Jinzhe, the copy of the deceased wife, and the female ghost they are looking for!

He mixed true and false news together, and as long as it didn't cause conflict, he could get away with it, but he still rushed to deliver it.

Liu Run was upset, and took Cheng Youan to realize that her mother was just like the old saying.

Money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat!

Cheng Youan didn't realize the problem and deliberately said, "She was standing in your position at midnight yesterday, right next to the mirror."

Shi Jinzhe reads it in a straightforward manner: "That's really scary."

The perfunctory tone made Cheng Youan clench his teeth.

He sneered. That's right. Why be afraid of ghosts in broad daylight? He's just pretending. Everyone can do that.

"I hope you won't have the experience of opening your eyes in the middle of the night and seeing a female ghost in the mirror with her back to you."

Mirror?

Shi Jinzhe's eyes moved from the mirror and the bed that had obviously been slept in.

The bed by the window had neatly arranged bedding. Liu Run didn't come back yesterday, so Cheng Youan slept on the bed against the wall.

He asked Cheng Youan: "The bed against the wall that you slept on yesterday?"

"Yeah." Cheng Youan replied unhappily.

Shi Jinzhe sneered, pulled Shehe over, and asked her to stand in his seat and adjust her position with her back to the dressing mirror.

"Look, is that so?"

Cheng Youan looked towards the entrance and saw Sheh's waterfall-like black curly hair and her back reflected in the mirror.

He shifted his gaze and found Shekh with his back to the mirror, facing the bed, his face aligned with where he had lain last night.