The fall was so sudden and he couldn't control his voice. Xiao Ling was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth, not even daring to breathe.
It's over, it's over, I must have been discovered now.
It’s all that little 8-barrel fault!
Little 8 didn’t dare to say anything. WCWC couldn’t be a ghost coming!
Mom, I’m so scared QAQ
How could we be drawn into such a scary world!
Life is not easy, little 8 is crying!
The sound of the suona stopped suddenly, and the mountain wind roared, blowing the grass and trees in the forest, making a whining sound.
It's like complaining and crying, it's creepy.
Xiao Ling's voice was hidden among these sounds. It was not very obvious, but it was still captured by the old man leading the team in front of the sedan.
The village chief turned around suddenly and stared at the front curtain of the sedan chair. His movements were not as fast as an old man's.
"Girl Hua'er, it was you just now..."
The village chief grabbed the curtain with his withered hands and was about to lift it open.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the red lantern in the hand of someone beside the sedan was blown away, and a fire broke out.
"Ah, ah, village, village chief! Isn't that the one who is coming?"
The man who had lost the lantern was so frightened that he fell to the ground, shaking all over. He was not as numb and calm as when he first arrived.
"What's the name!" The village chief retracted his hand and shouted coldly, "Be careful not to disturb the Ghost King."
Another villager holding a red lantern hurriedly stepped forward to help the man on the ground, and echoed with a trembling tone: "Village Chief, A Zhu is timid, I will go back and teach him a lesson. But today, things in the mountains do seem to be better than before. Even more gloomy...Since the bride has been delivered, how about we..."
Others also nodded.
"Huh." A group of strong men, tall and thick, who had given away brides so many times, were still so timid, and the angry village chief snorted coldly.
However, he didn't pursue it further and just bowed respectfully in the direction where the wind was blowing.
"Lord Ghost King, the bride has arrived, and the Yin Yuan has tied the knot. We will take our leave..."
What responded to him was another gust of wind.
It moves the leaves and makes a rustling sound, like laughter.
The whole group was so cold that they had goosebumps all over their bodies. Only Xiao Ling in the sedan felt nothing. She was still thinking about who the village chief grandpa was talking to.
"Girl Hua'er, we will send you here, and you have to walk the rest of the way by yourself..."
When Xiao Ling heard the village chief calling sister Hua'er's name outside, he still didn't dare to reply.
However, when the village chief said it was delivered, did he mean the game was over?
Thinking of this, Xiao Ling quietly opened some curtains and stuck his head out.
Huh? no one?
He blinked and quickly lifted the hijab from his eyes.
The moonlight is cold and the shadows of the trees are dancing.
There was a red lantern placed in front of the sedan, and there was no one except him.
"Grandpa village chief?"
Xiao Ling called out tentatively, but except for the sound of the wind, there was no response.
Well, weren't the village chief's grandpa and uncles just talking? Why are you walking so fast...
So is he going home?
However, Aniang said that when he got there, a man named "husband" would come to pick him up...
Then there will be something delicious...
Thinking of this, Xiao Ling smacked the remaining sweetness in his mouth twice, and unexpectedly stepped forward to lift the lantern and walked towards the path ahead.
I just finished eating the sugar cakes that grandma gave me, so let's go and have a look. If it's not fun, go home...
[Host, stop quickly, don’t go forward, host! 】
The yin energy in front was so thick that Xiao 8 was almost crying from fear.
Seeing Xiao Ling keep walking forward as if he was bewitched, Xiao 8 howled and hurriedly took out the energy ball.
Woo, it needs to cheer up and not be afraid!
If the host dies later, we have to quickly pull him back to the system space QAQ
It thought Xiao Ling was bewitched, but it didn't know that he was not affected at all.
Just out of curiosity and fun...
The light emitted by the red lantern was not very bright, and there was a red hijab in front of him blocking his sight, so Xiao Ling walked extra carefully.
I was afraid that I might accidentally fall and get my new clothes dirty.
"Tap-tap-tap-"
The footsteps came one after another and suddenly stopped.
Feeling that something was blocking his face, Xiao Ling suddenly stopped.
The mountain wind blew up a corner of his hijab, and with the light of the lantern, he could clearly see the "thing" in front of him.
To be precise, he only saw the bottom part.
They were a pair of black cloth shoes, but not normal black.
It seems that the red is too strong, dyeing it a dull black.
Not only that, there was a lot of dirt and dust on the shoes, making them look very worn.
"you--"
【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】
Xiao Ling's view was blocked by the hijab, but Xiao 8 could see clearly.
The evil ghost wearing a bloody groom's suit was staring at its host with its long tongue sticking out and blood and tears on its face!
Xiao Ling was not frightened by this "person" who suddenly appeared, but was shocked by Xiao 8.
His head hurt from the stimulation of its cry, and he staggered back a step.
His step back seemed to stimulate the groom ghost in front of him. The pair of black cloth shoes suddenly stepped forward, almost touching the toes of Xiao Ling's shoes.
"he he he he he--"
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, oooooooooooooooooooooo evil ghost retreat retreat retreat retreat! ! ! 】
This wave of "face-to-face killings" really stimulated Xiao 8 so much that the entire system almost collapsed.
"Ah! It's so noisy! Quiet!"
Such a howling sounded from his head, and no one could bear it. Xiao Ling roared subconsciously, stretched out his hand and punched him.
Huh? Did you really hit something just now?
【......belch? 】
Seeing the evil ghost being punched away by his host, Xiao 8 felt as if his throat had been strangled, his crying suddenly stopped, and he hiccupped in a daze.
Okay, awesome!
As expected of its host!
"E-ho-"
The groom ghost was completely angered, let out a sharp roar, completely transformed into a ghost, and rushed towards Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling felt a cold wind with a fishy smell blowing towards him. Before he could react, he suddenly heard a deep voice with a smile.
"It's so noisy..."
The cold wind and roar dissipated. Xiao Ling blinked and saw another pair of black cloth shoes in front of him, but they were a little different from the previous pair.
"Clean."
Xiao Ling whispered softly unconsciously, attracting the attention of the shoe owner.
"Hey, whose lost little bride is this? It's so late and you still haven't come home?"
The tone is frivolous, but the voice is deep and pleasant, and there seems to be a hint of smile in his words, which is sultry.
Xiao Ling was really bewitched this time. He stupidly lifted his hijab and looked up at the handsome man in red.
"Are you...are you the 'husband'?"
