Chapter 67 I want your body (1)

Facing his doubt, Venus curled her lips and explained, “What kind of aim can I have? I’m just a little
curious, for I don’t expect there to be such a magical thing in the world. Where did you come from
anyway Alien?”

Magical?

This woman said ‘magical’…

She was the first woman who hadn’t been intimidated by him. Instead, she was curious about him.

Also, she was the first woman who didn’t see him with peculiar eyes or insult him.

“Where do you go on when you’re not in this room? Have you been on a mission? What do you often
do?” Venus asked curiously, wanting to know him as soon as possible.

Hearing her countless questions, which was quite clamorous, the purple-pupil man got a little impatient,
“Why are you talking so much? Doesn’t it bother yourself?”

Faced with his question, Venus looked very dissatisfied and grumbled, “Because I’m lonely and bored.
Since my brother had disappeared, I was forced to marry that bastard Kerry. There’s not even a person
beside me to chat with...”

“What does any of this have to do with me?” The man suddenly growled out in a low voice.

Venus was stunned by his roar, looking at his angry face. She froze.

The exact same words she had heard from Kerry not too long ago!

Even their expressions at this point were very similar!

What was their relationship? Why were the two people so similar to each other?



And who the hell was he?

An immortal? That’s impossible!

“What’s wrong?” Sensing her absent-mind, the purple-pupil man asked in a low voice.

Venus focused on his face, not wanting to miss any suspicious expressions, and then quietly said, “You
are Kerry!”

It wasn’t a question, but a statement.

The purple-pupil man was stunned and he looked a little awkward and surprised, “Who is Kerry?”

There was no panic and his expression was too natural to make Venus believe that she misjudged.

Venus found that she couldn’t find out any valuable clues from him, so she was quite upset.

“Have you met the male owner of this house? His name is Kerry!”

“So?” The purple-pupil man didn’t know her meaning.

Venus smiled and she patiently explained, “He looks exactly the same as you. The only difference
between you two is the color of the eyes. Yours are purple while his blue.”

“Exactly the same?” The man with the purple pupil murmured. It seemed that he didn’t believe it.

Venus nodded. She seemed to make him get interested. She was excited and coaxed, “Yes. Exactly
the same. Aren’t you curious? Why don’t let me take you to him, so you two can make a comparison?”

Unfortunately, she had been immediately refused.

The purple-pupil man looked calm and he only said one word, “No.”



Venus felt a little discouraged and upset.

“I....”

The man with the purple pupil saw her upset and added, “At least not right now!”

Hearing his explanation, Venus was excited again, but a little puzzled, “Why?”

The purple-pupil man thought for a moment and said indifferently, “I can’t tell you right now.”

Damn it…Why did he always do this? It was like he didn’t say anything.

Venus sighed. The man’s identity was not clear, but he was quite smart. She had been trying for so
long, but she still couldn’t get any useful information!

If she took him away, he wouldn’t leave; if she called for help, he had supernatural power… There was
no way to deal with him.

What should she do?

Right at this moment, Venus suddenly noticed that the temperature in the room was a bit low, making
her shiver and a conversation with Kerry suddenly flashed through her head.

-- “Why can’t I enter that room?”

-- “Someone had died in that room, right next to the table. I’ve seen it with my own eyes. If you’re not
afraid of being haunted, go in there and have a try!”

Venus didn’t quite believe the ghost, so she entered this room for several times. And she saw this
purple-pupil man.



Only, it suddenly occurred to her that since this man had been hiding in this room all this time, maybe
he would know about something happened before.

Thinking of this, she immediately raised her head and stared at the man in front of her, asking
curiously, “I heard that someone once died in this room. Are you the ghost of him?”

After the purple-pupil man heard her words, he felt a little amused. Then it made him want to tease her.
He became helpless, “I think you’re right.”

“Ah!!!” Venus suddenly stared at him and cried out in surprise, “You... you’re not really the dead ghost,
are you?”

The purple-pupil man curled his lips, “Yeah, I’m the dead... ghost...”

Hearing his own admission, Venus took a deep breath. She was subconsciously trying to step back
while at the same time she couldn’t help but ask curiously, “Then how did you die?”


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