Snow Corpse could understand the good intentions of the Golden Armored Corpse and the two ghosts, but how could he abandon the people around him and live alone!
Therefore, the orphan girl just roared in the direction of Guanghua Mansion, and then punched the ghost master of Qingcheng...
On the other side, in a mass grave.
Huwa, who was walking along the only passage in the fog, suddenly felt extremely cold.
Subconsciously, she wrapped herself in the shabby clothes tightly and looked around for fear of being frightened.
The reason why they are shabby clothes is not because his family lives in extreme poverty.
Anyone who has had rural labor experience knows that when farmers go to work in the farmland, they will find an old long-sleeved clothes to wear.
There are three purposes: first, to protect from the sun; second, to prevent insects; and third, to prevent cuts from plant leaves.
Just when Huwa was hesitating, a strange singing came from the end of the passage.
"The dark wind is blowing on the grave, and it is the servant who is looking for his lover; his lover, don't panic, for there is no place to hide the severed head..."
As the singing started, eight paper figures with blushed faces flashed over carrying a pale sedan.
At the front is an old woman dressed as a matchmaker, with wrinkles all over her face, heavy makeup, and a stiff, weird smile on her face.
Behind the matchmaker were eight ghosts dressed as maids, scattering pale white paper flowers as they walked.
Behind the sedan, there were suona players and gong drummers with livid faces and blood oozing from their eyes.
While playing, he stared at Huwa with a weird, fake smile on his face.
"Oh Mom, what a ghost!"
"Mother, mother, where are you? I...I'm scared!"
Huwa instinctively wanted to turn around and run away, but because he was too frightened, his whole body became weak. Instead of running away, he fell to the ground.
In just a moment's delay, the pale sedan arrived beside Huwa.
Upon closer inspection, there was stinky blood flowing out of the sedan, dripping all over the path.
The tiger boy who fell to the ground was now pale and struggling to get up and escape.
Seeing this, the two ghost maids stepped forward to lift him up and carried him to the front of the sedan.
Huwa's whole body was shaking like chaff, and he opened his trembling mouth to beg for mercy: "Spare, spare me."
"Please spare me..."
It's a pity that no one paid attention to him, as if Huwa was just a piece of fat on the chopping board.
As the sedan curtain opened automatically, when Huwa saw the scene inside, he immediately screamed and fainted.
Then a vague voice floated out from the sedan chair: "Can... can..."
Upon hearing this, the ghost maid immediately put down the tiger baby, and at the same time dropped a pale white "letter" on the tiger baby.
Then the ghost sedan and all the "entourages" just backed up and disappeared in the direction they came from...
After the ghost sedan disappeared, the heavy fog that shrouded half of the northern country slowly disappeared, and a team looking for Huwa finally found him.
The leader was the old man who suggested that Chen Fu invite the Xian family.
"I found the baby, the baby is here!"
Everyone gathered around, and the light of flashlights and torches illuminated the entire mass grave.
"The baby is fainted, think of a solution quickly!"
After everyone was pinching people and giving them water, Huwa's pale face finally recovered a little.
The old man separated from the crowd and squatted in front of Huwa: what he saw was the pale "letter".
When I opened it and looked at it, I saw that it was filled with words written in blood. The content was as follows:
In Yuelao Temple, couples make wishes together to have a happy marriage.
Red silk flowers are held in pairs, worshiping the bridal chamber four times.
Combined with wine, the brocade tent is full of love, the moon is full and the flowers are beautiful.
A pair of mandarin ducks, unable to put it down, blessed with three lifetimes, passing by like a fleeting time, full of tastes, lingering over each other, childhood sweethearts, matching horoscopes, a happy marriage for a hundred years, a thousand words to say, a happy marriage!
The headless and miserable girl "Ruozhao" is scheduled to marry into this family in three days, so she must be fully prepared.
Otherwise, the whole family will be lost, and no chickens or dogs will be left behind!
The old man broke into a cold sweat after reading it: "Ghost, ghost appointment letter!"
"It's her, she's back!"
"It turns out...it turns out that legend is true!!"
