Chapter 17 It’s really you

Style: Science Author: Chen QingyanWords: 3792Update Time: 24/01/12 23:01:00
"What is true love?"

"Isn't your son dead a long time ago, so where is the chance to fall in love with her?"

"Isn't it because you talk so much in circles because you have power?"

"She's in such a miserable state, and you still have to beat her up even after she dies. It's so fucking ridiculous!"

Xie Chen shouted angrily at the twisted grimace.

The surrounding air suddenly solidified, and even Ghostface's crying stopped.

Xie Chen, who had calmed down, suddenly froze on the spot.

Why were I so excited just now?

It was as if he was affected by something inexplicably.

wrong! There is definitely a problem!

In this copy, there are still cognitive differences.

If you can't figure it out quickly, you won't be able to fit into the role you will play in the end.

In this copy, the importance of the character's stance has been clearly pointed out more than once.

Each character's identity is different, and their perspective and attitude towards things are also very different.

If you still can't figure it out in this situation, it's equivalent to coming to the door and covering your eyes with your hands.

Just when Xie Chen's thoughts flew away.

The scene in front of him also began to undergo huge changes.

The ghostly face and the paper man behind him began to slowly disappear, and the altar table in front of him also began to change its appearance, with many red cloth strips appearing.

Xie Chen interrupted his thoughts and stared at the black and white ghosts on both sides of the altar table.

They slowly stood up amid bursts of laughter, turning their heads and stumbling around and waving their wide cuffs.

The cool breeze slowly blew by, and dark shadows wandered around the room one after another.

Seeing that something was not going well, Xie Chen ran towards the door without looking back.

Although all the paper figures in the corridor had disappeared, a strong burning smell seemed to be blocking Xie Chen's nose.

A series of sinister faces appeared on the wall so vividly.

After leaving the room at the end, the only sound left in his ears was his own breathing, but the woman's sobs sounded again, this time more clearly.

There was a faint sound of gongs and drums, I don't know if it was at the back of the corridor or in the room at the original end.

Now Xie Chen is a little confused.

What is your identity?

The final requirement to pass the level is to survive the wedding night.

But the final result of the wedding night was that everything was reduced to scorched earth. The person who started the fire might be his fiancée, and most likely his mother-in-law. Even the paper matchmaker who introduced him in the first place was highly suspicious.

Xie Chen never thought at first that the paper matchmaker would be the mother of the man in this secret marriage.

But now this information is basically useless.

Even now, the pocket watch will only ring when you are in danger, and it has no effect other than ringing.

Xie Chen even seriously doubted whether it would only have two chances to be used.

The biggest problem is this fire that burns everything dirty.

Of course, one does not rule out the possibility that his mother-in-law will disembowel him, and he needs to be on alert at all times.

While Xie Chen was panting, he suddenly turned back to check the situation behind him.

Those ghostly black shadows and black and white evil spirits did not catch up, but the crying in the entire corridor became more and more obvious.

Xie Chen looked at the endless front and stopped immediately.

The sound of gongs and drums was getting closer and closer, even making Xie Chen feel that it was right in front of him.

Has the wedding team arrived?

But why can't I see anything?

Is it possible that as an outsider to the whole incident, I am not qualified to witness this dirty and despicable wedding?

The sobs around her began to sound slowly, as if the woman had stopped crying, as if the matter had become a foregone conclusion.

After the sound of sobbing, bursts of cold laughter followed closely, like a precursor to a downpour, gradually overshadowing the original sound.

Most of the white candles that were left on the aisle were now all burned out.

The entire narrow and cold corridor gradually became dark, and finally became invisible.

In the darkness around me.

Xie Chen's head began to buzz, as if someone was chanting.

But I still couldn't hear clearly what these voices were saying.

Xiechen covered his ears with both hands and gritted his teeth in agony.

The laughter from the surroundings was still endless, and there were some sobbing sounds, but they were drowned out by the gongs, drums and laughter.

Xie Chen slapped the back of his head painfully, trying to relieve the current condition of his body, but there was a faint sound in his ear.

"Worship heaven and earth."

Xie Chen was covered in cold sweat.

Under the darkness, his pupils shrank slightly.

Not only because the wedding had already started, but the body temperature in the entire dark aisle actually went up a few degrees.

I can no longer notice any coldness.

But what on earth do I need to do to be able to take part in this wedding?

Xiechen had a severe headache and couldn't help but cover his head.

A slight coolness came from the back of his head.

Xie Chen was shocked and immediately reached out to touch the fingers of his left hand.

Is that your fiancee's ring?

But when did you put this on your hand?

He didn't even notice it at all.

Xiechen began to breathe heavily, forcing himself to calm down.

"Two bows to Gaotang."

This time the best man's shout was extremely loud.

Xie Chen also closed his eyes.

"Molly, I'm always here."

No matter whether the groom was really a dead man or not, Xie Chen firmly insisted in his heart that he was the groom!

The laughter and the sound of gongs and drums could be clearly heard.

There is also a little more weight on the body.

When I opened my eyes, the surroundings were filled with festive lights and colorful decorations. Many children holding lots of wedding candies were smiling happily around them.

Xie Chen's body was also supported by others, and he slowly bowed and knelt in front of him.

Taking a closer look, the table covered with red cloth was exactly the altar table seen in the room before.

Instead of the big white steamed buns and incense, there was a plate of steaming tea and several red envelopes.

Above the high hall.

There are no black and white evil spirits, only a beautiful woman in a white cheongsam and a naive middle-aged man in a gorgeous black dress.

Both of them smiled at their newlyweds.

After seeing this scene, Xie Chen realized that this was the true appearance of the black and white ghosts.

They are all reflections of the hatred in the wife's heart.

Xie Chen wanted to speak to end this farce-like wedding, but found that he couldn't even speak.

Only then did Xie Chen realize that he was a dead person, so how could he be able to speak?

The laughter around him was extremely ironic. Even if he wanted to struggle, his body was so stiff that he couldn't move at all.

Obviously, he only temporarily became this character from a God's perspective, and he was only a witness to the things that happened to him now.

It doesn't have much direct connection with myself.

But Xie Chen still felt annoyed. This was still of no use and could not stop the wedding at all!

As the wedding continued, the burning sensation around them did not subside at all, but instead increased at a faster speed.

If this reaches a certain level, it will really ignite a raging fire.

The groomsmen on the side didn't care about this. When the wedding etiquette reached the third stage, he continued to shout loudly at the top of his voice.

"Couple greetings!"

The bride in red on the side turned around, and Xie Chen, supported by a servant, came face to face with her.

Different from the first encounter in the ancient house, she was a real living person under the red hijab.

This face-to-face feeling is completely different.

When a couple sets up a wedding hall, it will take a hundred years for them to pay their respects.

Amid the laughter and shouts around them, all the light around them dimmed as Xie Chen and the bride in red bowed.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the bridal chamber illuminated by candlelight.

Xie Chen was probably helped to sit on the chair, leaning face to face.

In front of her was the bride in red sitting upright.

She probably didn't even know that she was marrying someone she didn't love, but she didn't expect that he was still a dead person.

Xie Chen couldn't speak out, so she just sat there.

It is estimated that it will last until dawn.

She hoped someone would come and lift the red hijab.

But she also knew that the person she hoped for would not appear in front of her.

The surrounding candlelight began to slowly dim.

Even the remaining light is like a flame swaying in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any time.

Sweat poured out from Xie Chen's whole body, and the familiar smell of coke appeared around him again.

The scene in the wedding room changes little by little.

The flames quietly filled the surrounding walls, and even the table and red silk were not spared.

A raging fire burst out.

When she opened her eyes again, the bride in red was still wearing her hijab, as if it had never been taken off.

But the clothes on his body were a little messy.

She seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Maybe he didn't sleep.

A large figure was dragged out of the room, followed by subtle screams.

The fire followed the wedding bed until it spread over the entire body of the bride in red.

She didn't struggle.

It's like I'll never wake up.

perhaps.

This is a dream.

Xie Chen had a panoramic view of these scenes, but he could only feel like a passerby. Until his body was burned by the flames, he could not feel any pain.

The coke will spread freely, but this time it is no longer the wedding room.

The surrounding scene was shattered layer by layer like a mirror, and finally reappeared in the room of the ancient house.

A petite pitch-black corpse shrank in front of his eyes.

Although he couldn't tell the difference at all, Xie Chen knew who it was.

Xie Chen gently lifted his steps and found that he could indeed leave. Then he came to the skeleton.

The surrounding area was still filled with fire, and the entire ancient house was once again filled with a sea of ​​flames.

Just as Xie Chen was about to approach the corpse, a vague voice sounded from behind.

"Xielang?"

"Is that you?"

Behind him is his wife who has taken off her red hijab and is looking at the ring on her left hand.

Xie Chen didn't look back. She must have also worn her wedding clothes.

A soft touch hugged him gently.

"Great, it turns out it's really you."

When the sound slowly dissipated, Xie Chen couldn't feel any heat.

Instead, he appeared in front of the ancient house again.

[Congratulations to the chosen one for successfully passing the level. 】

[Dungeon rewards are distributed. 】

[Item: Time and Space Pocket Watch. 】

[Use limit +2. 】

[Unlock time pause effect, maximum number of times: 1 time; duration: 30 seconds. 】

[Next copy: Strange swimming pool. 】

[Please host be prepared. 】