Chapter 46 "Dark Marriage 8": Worship

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Li Fuguang was holding the photo frame in his hand and just stood outside the door, neither entering nor retreating.

Until a big papery white hand grabbed her left wrist.

Li Fuguang shivered subconsciously. This hand was really too cold, like a piece of ice.

Then, the owner of the hand led her towards the main room.

Li Fuguang held the photo and tried to keep up with the man's pace, reaching the middle position.

From this angle, she could just see the empty ebony seat in front of her.

Sitting in this position are usually the man's parents...

By the way, did her brother say that Zhou Wenshun's parents were dead?

Just when Li Fuguang was thinking wildly, the man who led her in let go of her wrist, walked to a place not far from her and shouted:

"The auspicious time has come!"

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The voice was sharp and harsh, and Li Fuguang frowned subconsciously.

Before she could react, an inexplicable force suddenly pressed on her back.

Almost at that moment, her back bent, and the photo frame she held in her hand unexpectedly hit her chin.

Holy shit! what's the situation? !

Li Fuguang's whole face was distorted, and she couldn't move!

Her chin was also bruised, and she could see blood dripping from the corner of her eye.

But it wasn't over yet. The force pulled her head up, then pushed her down hard, and her chin hit the photo frame again.

This process was repeated three times, and she was controlled to bow three times!

She no longer knew whether to worry about her hair or her bloody jaw.

But fortunately, the power that controlled her seemed to have disappeared. She took the time to loosen her hands and feet, but did not dare to touch her chin.

Originally, she came here with the intention of trying to make peace as much as possible, but now, haha!

She just wants to kill them all!

In the silent lobby, the only sound was Li Fuguang's heavy breathing.

The next moment, there were two inexplicable footsteps in the hall.

One after another, they sat down on the ebony chair in front of her.

From Li Fuguang's perspective, he could only see his exposed feet.

It's also papery.

Ah!

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"

here we go again!

Li Fuguang's expression was horrified, and that force pressed on her back again, making her unable to move!

Exactly the same position, the same strength, three more bows.

She was sure that her jaw was mangled with blood, but fortunately the bones were not broken.

After three bows, the power that held her was gone.

Li Fuguang's breathing became heavier and heavier. There were three more prayers left, so hold on!

"Couple greetings!"

Before the force could be controlled, Li Fuguang took the initiative to turn around and faced the empty space on the left.

As soon as his eyes flashed, the cold wind blew by, and a pair of white shoes suddenly appeared under his originally blank feet.

Li Fuguang's pupils shrank suddenly.

But before he had time to think about it, the power came again.

This time, it was still three bows.

Li Fuguang was a little dizzy from being hit, and in a daze, she seemed to hear a sigh.

"Sent to the bridal chamber!!!"

After the sharp sound fell, joy began to play again.

Li Fuguang could only hear a few words, such as "bridal chamber" and "bride".

Damn it, why is Zhou Wenshun so vicious after turning into a ghost!

Don't let her catch him later, otherwise she will definitely make him unable to see the sun tomorrow!

Li Fuguang endured the severe pain in his jaw and scalp and followed the pair of white mourning shoes that suddenly appeared towards the back room.

Along the way, the force kept pressing on her, causing her to stagger.



The cruel method of worship shocked netizens outside the game. Only then did they remember that the live broadcasts of the chosen ones before Li Fuguang appeared were also so cruel...

"Is this a worship hall? You're hitting the picture frame with your chin! Why doesn't Li Fuguang move the picture frame farther away?"

"Li Fuguang has been manipulated! She can't move!"

"Holy shit, there's blood coming out!"

"It hurts to look at it."

"It feels like I've gone back to that time, it's a nightmare..."

"Yes, every death method of the chosen ones in the live broadcast during that time was very bloody and strange, which left a big shadow on me."

"Li Fuguang's style has been very stable since she appeared, so stable that we have forgotten that she is just a human being. In the confrontation with ghosts and monsters, such bloody scenes are daily."

"No, this is Li Fuguang's third game! Is it necessary for a thriller game to target her like this?!"



In the conference room, Li Jiqing also murmured worriedly,

"Li Fuguang, you must get through this."



inside the room.

Li Fuguang was forced to sit on the bed by the force, and then finally regained control of his body.

Even though he had regained control, Li Fuguang did not act rashly. Zhou Wenshun was still standing in front of her!

"You shouldn't have come."

Just when Li Fuguang was about to become numb, the man in front of him finally spoke.

But this development was not what she expected.

But when he thought that his younger brother should be hiding somewhere and watching him, Li Fuguang mustered up the courage to reply.

"I didn't want to come either, it's fate."

I hope Zhou Wenshun still has some sense.

"well."

It’s that familiar sigh again!

Li Fuguang immediately recalled the sigh he heard when he just visited the church. Sure enough, he heard it right, it was from Zhou Wenshun.

hateful! What are you pretending to be? If you really cared, you wouldn't treat her like this!

Taking advantage of the fact that the person opposite could not see his expression, Li Fuguang rolled his eyes crazily underneath.

The next moment, a pair of pale hands suddenly reached under her hijab.

Li Fuguang was so frightened that his heart stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the red hijab was lifted.

A clear young man's face appeared in front of him.

Unlike when he was a child with a runny nose and a dirty face, he has grown into a handsome young man.

Zhou Wenshun lifted the red hijab and finally saw that familiar face.

It was just as beautiful as he remembered, and the blood stain on her chin added a touch of coquettishness.

He stretched out his hand to touch the wound, and the skin underneath instantly stiffened.

"Ah."

Zhou Wenshun chuckled lightly.

In the past, he always surrounded her like a follower, but now, she was unable to move under his hands and did not dare to make any resistance.

It's great to become a ghost. The people you care about will come to your door.

Zhou Wenshun withdrew his bloody fingers and put them to his mouth to suck.

Li Fuguang's eyes suddenly changed, from looking at an enemy to looking at a psychopath.

Regardless of the look, Zhou Wenshun liked it, much better than the disgusting look he had when he was a child.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Li Fuguang turned his head silently, always feeling that something bad would happen next.

Brother!

Come and save your sister!

This man is so perverted!

After Zhou Wenshun finished licking, he continued to stretch out his hand, this time the target was - the skirt of his clothes!

Li Fuguang looked horrified, but she couldn't even resist now!

The pale and slender hand stopped halfway out, and the perverted expression on Zhou Wenshun's face also froze.

"A mouse is coming."

There was abnormal excitement in his tone. Zhou Wenshun left Li Fuguang and disappeared from the room.