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Chapter 144: Lovers

Under the light, a woman wearing a bright red wedding dress slowly poked her head out of the bedroom.

Only the hair covered half of her face, the remaining half of her face was pale and her lips were bright red.

"Li Gui!" Zhang Xingyang raised his left hand vigilantly, making a defensive gesture.

The woman stepped forward, a pair of snow-white embroidered shoes walking slowly, and the other half of her body was also exposed.

She was also dressed in snow-white, but if she looked closely, she saw that the snow-white dress was actually a wedding dress. The beautifully embroidered wedding dress was torn, and a stained bottom shirt was exposed under the outer coat.

The snow-white wedding candles emitted a faint red light, making the room even more gloomy.

At the door of the bedroom, a woman wearing a snow-white tattered wedding dress looked at Zhang Xingyang.

Its lips opened and closed, and the voice directly rang in Zhang Xingyang's mind. The memory was turned over, and a strange feeling came to his heart.

"She seems to be calling my name?" Zhang Xingyang heard the whispering voice and felt that the thoughts in his mind were a little wandering.

When Zhang Xingyang was a child, he once heard an old man at home say that there was a kind of ghost in the world that would call out a person's name late at night, and then turn into the person he remembered most deeply, approach him, and murder him.

"Does this female ghost have similar abilities?"

The voices in his head interfered with Zhang Xingyang's judgment. He wanted to concentrate on resisting, but his body completely relaxed.

The beautiful memories seemed to be stitched together by needle and thread. The woman who died in a miserable state gently covered her face with the sleeves of her wedding dress. She walked out of the bedroom with gentle movements.

Zhang Xingyang raised his eyes and saw that the woman's originally deformed face slowly became friendly, as if she were someone he had met before in his life.

The snow-white embroidered shoes stepped on the happy words cut out of white paper, making the woman's wedding dress more and more bright.

As Zhang Xingyang's expression gradually became blurred, the room that was originally white everywhere began to slowly turn red, as if soaked in blood.

She secretly put down the sleeves that covered her face, and her originally terrifying face became much more delicate, and her facial features gradually became clearer.

Zhang Xingyang looked at the bloody woman and felt that he was about to blurt out her name.

The woman's voice invaded the bone marrow, like silk threads binding Zhang Xingyang's body, preventing him from thinking of hurting the woman.

His mind was inexplicably frozen, and his body reacted instinctively and walked forward unconsciously.

There seemed to be someone in his mind urging him not to have any regrets in his life.

"Such a familiar voice, who is she?"

The memories buried deep in his heart were aroused, and Zhang Xingyang felt as if his soul was about to leave his body and move towards the woman who belonged to her.

The voices in his mind kept echoing, and the dark and terrifying room no longer felt scary in Zhang Xingyang's eyes.

Everything around him was ignored. Under the guidance of the voice, Zhang Xingyang walked forward step by step.

The two of them were getting closer and closer, and the wedding dress with the word "hi" under the woman's feet gradually turned bright red with her footsteps. The sleeves were slowly lowered, and the tragic face had also changed. She seemed to have read through Zhang Xingyang's memory.

The person you love most.

Mo Hu's facial features became clear, familiar facial features and delicate face. The woman raised her head and looked at Zhang Xingyang expectantly.

Their eyes met, and Zhang Xingyang was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart. He actually saw his wife!

His wife…

Zhang Xingyang's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but want to hug the person he loved so much in front of him tightly.

The woman smiled brilliantly. As Zhang Xingyang got closer and closer, her wedding dress began to be dyed red with blood. In the originally monotonous and white room, only the color on the woman's body had not turned red at this moment.

Xu Bai was originally alert to what was happening behind him, but when he turned around, he saw Zhang Xingyang walking blankly towards the coffin next to him.

Xu Bai whispered in confusion: "Captain Zhang, where are you going?"

Zhang Xingyang didn't reply and just continued to walk forward.

Xu Bai frowned and looked around, then realized something was wrong with Zhang Xingyang.

A gloomy aura enveloped his head, seeming to affect his judgment.

Without saying a word, Xu Bai fired a burst of spiritual power at Zhang Xingyang, and the Yin Qi covering Zhang Xingyang's head instantly melted like frost touching fire.

Suddenly, the delicate facial features of his wife in Zhang Xingyang's eyes became fragmented, and memories came flooding back.

Zhang Xingyang felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, his heart was beating wildly, and a terrifying force tore apart all romance and memories.

After waking up, his consciousness quickly pulled away from the strange room.

Before leaving completely, he saw the female ghost pressing his wife's face, showing an unwilling look.

Zhang Xingyang's eyes regained their vitality. He looked at Xu Bai standing next to him with a worried face, and knew that Xu Bai had helped him: "Thank you, Xu Bai, I accidentally made a mistake."

"The ghosts in this forest are not simple, so be careful." Xu Bai said with a solemn face.

The yin energy around you is too strong, which can easily affect people's thinking and judgment.

Zhang Xingyang nodded slightly, but his expression was still a little confused.

Unexpectedly, he actually met his wife under such circumstances.

She has been dead for many years...

The group of people walked for more than 20 minutes before finally walking out of this long and dark valley.

When they stepped onto the cement road, buildings appeared in front of them.

"Fortunately, there were no accidents along the way." Chen Leehom sighed as he looked at the village after another.
Chapter completed!
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