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Chapter 58: The Ghost Bride(2/2)

Her real-life profession is a nurse, and she maintains relationships with several men including department directors, wealthy businessmen, and managers of spiritual organizations.

She is a non-marriage person and does not believe in love. Men are resources in her eyes.

She is a very good social butterfly.

At the end of the memory, Zhang Yuanqing saw a shadowy figure wearing a wedding dress appear, and the scene stopped abruptly.

Was she killed by the Ghost Bride?! Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes, with a look of astonishment on his face and chills running down his spine.

He thought it was impossible. How could the ghost bride take action in advance? Wasn't she waiting to choose a husband?

If the Ghost Bride can take action at any time, how can it be played?

In addition, since the Ghost Bride personally took action to kill people, why did she only kill Xi Shi and not herself and others? Or maybe she hadn't taken action yet?

At this time, he heard the voices of Xie Lingxi and the Great Sage Qitian talking:

"Why was her gender crossed out?"

"I don't know. Maybe after death, it will be crossed out?"

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned and immediately said: "Show me."

Xie Lingxi handed over the wedding invitation.

Zhang Yuanqing took a closer look and saw that Xi Shi's "gender" was scratched out with a line of thick ink.

Xie Lingxi opened her bright eyes, "Brother Wang Tai, what did you see in Sister Xishi's spirit body?"

The Monkey King and the Fire Demon immediately cast their gazes.

"She was killed by the Ghost Bride!"

"What?!"

The three of them looked horrified and looked around warily.

If the Ghost Bride takes action, I'm afraid everyone in the scene can survive. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be possible. Even if it is an S-level mission, the difficulty is high, so we have to give them a chance to survive.

"I have an idea, but the logic doesn't make sense." Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a moment and looked at Xie Lingxi, who was as alert as a deer. "Can you let me see your wedding invitation?"

"oh!"

She cooperated very well and pulled out the wedding card from her waistband.

Zhang Yuanqing took it and unfolded it, with a strange look on his face: "Gender male?"

The Fire Demon and Monkey King looked over and saw that the gender column said "male".

The Monkey King was heartbroken: "You little girl looks pretty and pretty, but you didn't expect to be a leader?!"

"What~" Xie Lingxi blushed and explained: "I think the ghost bride is looking for a husband, and that husband must be a man. If I fill in the form of a woman, it would be against the rules, wouldn't it?

Direct elimination?"

The Fire Demon and Monkey King fell into deep thought.

Xie Lingxi’s gender is male, so my guess is correct. Women in the old version can directly clear the level, while women in the new version can directly clear the level. Because this is an S-level spiritual realm, it can be cleared directly. How can it be so cheap? Zhang Yuanqing’s speculation has been verified.

Xi Shi was directly killed by the Ghost Bride because she didn’t fit in with the groom’s setting.

He explained his reasoning. After listening, Xie Lingxi said with a sad face:

"I was just guessing, not sure, so I didn't say it out loud. If I had known, I would have reminded Sister Xishi."

Whatever you say is what it is! This thought emerged in the minds of the three men tacitly.

Now there are only four people left in the team. One of the ghost brides can still die, but at most one can die. Fortunately, in the acquaintance, Zhang Yuanqing untied Xi Shi's body, gently placed it on the ground, and looked around.

The remaining three companions said:

"We don't have much time, it's time for us to find a wedding room."

Although I didn't count the time silently, I can roughly estimate that it has been almost an hour since I entered the house.

Xie Lingxi, the Fire Demon, and the Monkey King quickly put Xi Shi's matter behind them and cheered up secretly.

The four people, each holding their betrothal gifts, continued to move forward, going deep into the house and walking silently through different gardens, with only red lanterns accompanying them.

After wandering for a long time, the four people who still couldn't find the wedding room suddenly saw a courtyard in front of them, with raised eaves and corners, the words "happy" on the windows and doors, and warm candlelight shining through.

The road leading from the yard to the main house is covered with scarlet carpet.

"As soon as the time comes, the wedding room will appear." Zhang Yuanqing looked at the tense expressions of his teammates and whispered: "Let's go."

He originally wanted to make a humorous comment: Don't be so nervous, the ghost bride might be a royal lady with big breasts and perky butt.

But seeing the solemn expressions on the three companions' faces as if they were rushing to the execution ground, Zhang Yuanqing wisely gave up the idea of ​​adjusting the atmosphere.

As of now, they still don't know how the ghost bride chooses her husband. Should she choose one of the four, or all of them?

In the same way, they don't know if they can survive.

Entering the courtyard and walking along the red carpet, Zhang Yuanqing stopped in front of the door, took a deep breath, and pushed open the lattice door.

"Bang!" The two lattice doors opened inward, Zhang Yuanqing stepped over the threshold, tensed his muscles, and scanned the layout of the house.

The whole room is mainly decorated in festive red, with happy words on the walls. There is a round table in the hall, with two candlesticks on the table, half-arm-long red candles swaying, and under the candles are several plates of celadon with longan and peanuts.

etc.

There is a large bed on the east side. The bed curtains and sheets are all festive red, but there is no bedding.

The bedside was empty, and there was no bride wearing a wedding dress and a red hijab as she had imagined.

The ghost bride was not there. Zhang Yuanqing's tense heartstrings slowly relaxed, and he exhaled forcefully. He turned around to talk to his teammates behind him, but when he turned around, he found that he was the only one left in the entire wedding room.

Three teammates disappeared again.

"Am I the only one who entered the wedding room?" Zhang Yuanqing was suddenly startled, then realized and muttered: "The ghost bride is very good at playing, and she even arranged a wedding room for everyone."

Looking at the current situation, it is consistent with his second previous speculation: the four betrothal gifts correspond to four grooms, and the rest are all dead.

"The next step is to wait for the bride to arrive! I just don’t know who she will choose."

Zhang Yuanqing turned around and closed the door, silently summoning the little Doubi, and let him lie on his head, ready to fight.

He touched Yingling's head, looked at the festive scene in the room, and for no reason thought of the jokes he read online, thinking that as soon as he got married, he would have a husband and children, and the ghost bride would be at the peak of her life!

And my son is not black.

The candlelight was bright and the room was bright. Zhang Yuanqing originally wanted to sense the passage of time through the burning of the candle. Unexpectedly, the candle was particularly magical and did not consume any money no matter how much he burned it.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the room was blown open with a "clang" sound, the candles were instantly extinguished, and the cold wind howled in every corner of the wedding room.

The room was dark, and Zhang Yuanqing was shocked. The infant spirit above his head began to tremble violently, and he fell into extreme fear, as if he was approaching the end of the world.

He turned his head stiffly and looked at the open door. It was pitch black outside, and he had night vision. He vaguely saw a figure wearing a wedding dress and a red cloth head, walking on the red carpet towards the wedding room.
Chapter completed!
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