Chapter 83 Choosing the Bride, the Blood Bridegroom (2)

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"Your skill is still much worse than that of my master, but that doesn't matter. After all, you are still young, haha."

The paper man laughed mockingly at Wu who fell to the ground.

I don't know what magic was cast on this rope. The more I struggled, the tighter it became, and at the same time there was an invisible weight pressing on me.

Wu fell to the ground, his golden eyes surging and turning into beast-like vertical pupils, releasing bloodthirsty and violent energy.

He didn't glare at the paper man at its words.

Wu's eyes followed the red sedan that was flickering and appearing and disappearing.

His breath was confused, and he wanted to break through the restraints and take back the people in the sedan, but the ropes on his body tied him tightly, making him like a trapped animal, and he could only vent in vain.





Inside the sedan.

[Tip: It is not safe outside the community. You may encounter ghosts at any time, so please be careful. 】

[Due to the player being captured by a ghost while wandering outside the community and entering the dungeon, the system has urgently added a patch]

[A random copy of "The Red Banquet" has been opened]

[This copy is a personal competitive copy, please abide by the rules and live well]

[Copy content:

Geng's eldest son, Geng Changqing, is already in his weak years, and it is time to marry a wife.

Therefore, the Geng family hosted the "Minghong Banquet" to recruit relatives and invited girls from all families to come to the banquet. 】

[Clearance conditions: ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇]

"What age are we in now? We still engage in bride-stealing."

An Qian was tied tightly by Hong Ling and her hands were tied up, so she couldn't get the correction fluid in her pocket.

To be honest, Anxi's originally worried mood was relieved after hearing the sound of the system.

Systematic participation will provide hints, which will be somewhat helpful to her.

It's better to beat the game than face an actual kidnapping.

But this is to choose the taller one from the shortest. If possible, Anxi would not choose either one.

"Forget it, let's take a look first and then talk."

Now that the matter was over, Anxi no longer wasted her energy in struggling. She leaned back and changed into a comfortable position.

The sedan is very stable and very fast.

An Qian remembered that this sedan had the ability to change its appearance. It would disappear for a moment, and then it would have traveled a long distance when it reappeared.

At this speed, Anxi had been sitting on the sedan for about ten minutes, when she felt the sedan stop and then be lowered to the ground.

"Ms. An, you can get off the sedan."

As soon as she settled down, the paper figures outside called her in a high-pitched voice.

As soon as it finished speaking.

The red silk tied to An Qian's body also began to move, swishing back to the sides of the sedan, and hanging down by the window to act as a curtain.

An Qian felt strange when she saw this scene, and casually stretched out her hand to pull the red silk by the window. Unexpectedly, the red silk raised its tail and slapped her hand away, like a tabby cat that disliked its owner.

"Hey, you have quite a temper."

An Qian covered her hand that had been slapped by Hong Ling and lamented that Hong Ling was quite humane. She wondered what kind of magic the family had to make it become like this.

"Miss An?" The paper man outside urged.

"knew."

Anxi responded.

After mentally preparing himself, he reached out to lift the sedan curtain and got out of the sedan.

The moment she stepped on the ground, the wind blew past her before she could even raise her head.

The blood-soaked red silk suddenly passed before her eyes. The red silk was flowing in the wind, lingering, like a pampered dancer in a deep house, but it exuded the numbness of dying.

This kind of red silk is all over the luxurious and majestic compound in front of you. Whether it is the ridge of the glazed tile roof or the high pale walls on both sides, everything is red.

"Isn't this kind of red silk hung only when you get married? What does it mean to hang so many of them now?" Anxi turned her head and looked around.

On the lintel of the door, the two big characters "Gengjia" in gold paint on a black background are impressive. At first glance, you can tell that it was made by a famous artist.

When the paper man heard An Qian's question, he explained: "Hehehe, Master ordered us to prepare in advance so that we can get married directly as soon as the Underworld Red Banquet is over."

An Qian raised an eyebrow when she heard this explanation: "Why do we need to get married in such a hurry?"

"After all, it is the eldest young master's big day."

The paper man answered the question incorrectly.

Anxi glanced at it and didn't go into it, she just made a note of it in her mind.

Even if you ask it explicitly about this kind of thing, it won't tell the truth, not to mention that this paper man looks like a smooth ghost at first glance.

"Let me change clothes first."

The paper man stretched out his arms to guide Anxi.

An Qian followed the direction pointed by the paper man and walked into the Geng family compound.

It took Anxi around the courtyard and finally came to a small courtyard.

After An Qian walked into the small courtyard, she understood what the paper man meant by "competing with the previous one".

There are about fifteen rooms in the small courtyard, twelve of which are already occupied.

It can't be said to be human, it should be said to be inhabited by various ghosts and people.

Some of these ghosts have wings, some have long necks and heads dragging on the ground, and some are lying on the edge of the pond waving their fish tails.

Such a scene stunned Anxi, who had never seen many kinds of ghosts before, and she thought she had come to some exotic animal zoo.

"Miss An, your room is over there." The paper man pointed to the third room to the east.

As soon as its voice comes out.

The ghosts who were doing their own thing in the yard were attracted to their attention, and they all turned to look at Anxi.

Among them, a few ghosts just glanced at her and turned back to do their own things, while a few looked at her up and down, their eyes full of vigilance and disdain.

Anxi could see some clues from these eyes.

It seems that not all the ghosts and people here come to the Geng family unwillingly like her. Some of them really want to get married to the eldest young master of the Geng family, and some...maybe they have accepted their fate like her and just take care of themselves first. Stay.

"The clothes are already in the house."

The paper man doesn't care about the undercurrents in the yard, it just does its job.

"After changing your clothes, just wait in the yard for a while. Other guests will be arriving soon. When they all arrive, the Underworld Banquet will officially begin."

After the paper man finished speaking, he leaned slightly towards An Qian and left the courtyard without looking back.

As soon as the paper man walked away, someone came to trouble Anxi on the back.

"Abe, do you smell a stink?" The long-necked ghost pretended to be fanning with its hand in front of its nose and asked the fish-tailed ghost in the pond.

"I smell it." The fish-tailed ghost named Abe pinched his nose and glanced at Anxi, who was still standing on the corridor, with disgust, "It's the smell of human beings."

"Oh, sure enough, I just said, why does it smell so bad!"

The two of them began to mock each other.

An Qian didn't react much, mainly because she didn't want to marry Mr. Geng, so naturally she had no interest in competing with them for beauty.

But she was somewhat interested in another thing.