Chapter 158
The curtain in front of the sedan was gently moved, and then a figure with a hijab on his head slowly walked out.
The woman was extraordinarily slender and tall. Even if she stood quietly, she was taller than the two men.
Chen Yong swallowed and took a step back unconsciously.
Then he took two steps forward with a red face. He had no choice but to do it. The ghost in the red wedding dress in front of him was too scary.
They are much more imposing than the newlywed couple, and they are not on the same level at all.
Chen Xuan glanced at him sideways, and narrowed his eyes when he realized that the other person was trying to stand in front of him at this time.
Who doesn’t like getting something back for your efforts?
The pair of newlyweds who were approaching slowly stopped on the opposite side, and people started to come out of the huge mansion behind them.
The number of these people exceeds"160" by more than 20, and it continues to increase.
Most people have obvious marks of ghost slaves on their bodies, proving that they may have been human beings a long time ago.
Maybe people like Chen Xuan and others got off the boat, or maybe they were caught very early.
The honor guard behind the bride in her wedding dress slowly disappeared. These existences were like people stuck in paper and had no fighting power.
At most, it's just anger that serves to enhance the atmosphere.
But even this is enough.
The warm sun in the sky was slowly covered by shadows, and they seemed to have entered another world.
Chen Xuan didn't stop him.
The bride began to take steps. She could go very far with one step, as if she was teleporting.
As she walked faster and faster, changes naturally began to appear on her body.
The color of the gorgeous red wedding dress began to turn black, like dried blood.
Countless red silk threads began to crawl on the wedding dress, like insects one after another.
After her whole body turned into this strange look, the woman's hijab was still covering her face, as if she was waiting for someone to lift it off for her.
At this time, the bride in the wedding dress was like a walking caterpillar, and she rushed towards the opposite side.
"Woohoo!"
There was a cry, and it was obviously the man standing next to the bride opposite the wedding banquet, but he suddenly started crying.
He turned into a shadow and pus-like existence, trying to wrap the bride in the wedding dress.
But when he got close to the wedding dress In the blink of an eye, the bride's entire body was fixed by dense silk threads.
Even the shadow was no exception.
The harsh and sharp crying did not stop, but he was quickly wrapped by the fine silk threads of the bride. It was even pulled towards him.
This A-level ghost didn't even touch the hem of the bride's dress, but was dragged and blended into the red dress waiting behind the bride opposite. All the ghost slaves had come closer now , and then rushed towards the bride.
The hair on the back of the bride began to grow, turning into black pythons and attacking Chen Xuan. It was soon wrapped in seemingly endless threads.
This time, when he got closer, Chen Xuan could clearly see what these threads were, some thick and some thin.
When the bride in the wedding dress decided to take action, nothing else mattered.
Even if she struggled wildly, the other bride still couldn't resist the attack of the bride in the wedding dress. Seeing that this bride would also be integrated into the dress, Chen Xuan stopped the bride in time.
He approached the other bride as if he was not afraid of death, and carefully looked at the other bride's scalp.
It was intact and there were no wounds. For cool novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!) He even tugged on it directly.
It looked like he really had to go to the third door to find the clue.
With the hair in his hands, he turned around and found that the bride in the wedding dress was standing quietly behind him.
The silk threads binding the other bride were getting tighter and tighter, as if they were trying to divide her into several pieces.
The red hijab that Chen Xuan held in his other hand was entangled with thin threads and then completely torn into pieces. Chen Xuan was a little confused. In other words, this was her. His own consciousness? Chen Xuan looked at the other struggling bride beside him, and suddenly reached out to touch her again.
.........
Those threads contracted tighter and tighter in an instant, as if I was venting my emotions alone.
Chen Xuan turned around and tentatively began to lift the bride's red hijab.
It's not that he has never seen the face of a bride in a wedding dress. On the contrary, the woman's face is very perfect, as if she is the most beautiful doll under Nuwa's hands.
The dolls have no will of their own.
Chen Xuan looked at the empty face in front of him quietly, and then touched the other bride.
"ka……"
In an instant, the other bride burst open.
It was uncovered in the true sense, and the entire body was divided into two halves starting from the top of the head.
Chen Yong shook again.
The wedding bride did not swallow the fragments this time. Instead, it completely tore the other bride's body into pieces like a child tearing paper.
The ghostly aura overflowed, and Chen Yong felt like he was about to go to hell.
The fine pieces scattered on the ground still couldn't escape the silk threads on her body, but the bride in the wedding dress refused to swallow her, and wanted to torture her.
Chen Xuan looked at the bride in the wedding dress and suddenly reached out and touched her face.
"Stop playing."
He said tentatively
"Sir, ghosts can't have sex with people……"
Chen Yong was preparing to do some popular science with Chen Xuan from behind. Even he was frightened by 3.4 just now. just him���He stopped before he finished speaking. After looking at Chen Xuan, the bride began to use silk thread to pull the fragments to her side and sew them into her clothes.
"She, she...can understand human speech? ?"
Chen Yong was stunned.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to have become fantasy. Chen Yong even lowered his head and looked at his chest.
A human face was squealing on his chest, and there was no way to communicate at all. At this moment, Chen Yong finally determined one thing.
Not only were people different, but ghosts were also different.
Although Chen Xuan was a little surprised, he was not surprised after his experience in Yanyun Tower. It’s not that unacceptable anymore. Người mua was already killed when we first met.
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