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Chapter 740 The Counterattack of the Unfortunate Female Cultivator 28 (Gagen)
Honglian was ready to face the battle when the wind changed, and took the initiative to hand a kindling to Lan Shuying's right palm.

In fact, I was nervous for nothing.

Because, just as the village chief's daughter was about to attack them, there was a sudden buzzing sound from a certain direction.

The voice spread quickly, and it arrived here in a blink of an eye.

It feels like there is a big bell in a closed room. When the bell is rung, the sound will keep echoing in the room.

The village head's daughter exclaimed, and reflexively hugged herself with the pair of bone claws to resist the coming damage.

At this time, He Miao finally saw the girl's real body.

A mutilated forest white skeleton!

It just happened to be the same as the phrase "beauty with dry bones"!
Looking down from her pale face, it is full of human bones that have gone through years of wind and frost.

Those bone claws are only part of it.

Under the simultaneous force of the cold wind, the sound of the bell and the bone claws, the shape of the remaining bones was outlined under the red skirt, especially when the skirt was lifted by the wind for a while, two leg bones of different lengths were exposed. That joint only reached a little below the knee, with dense gnawing marks!
He Miao wanted to see more clearly, but her skirt had already fallen down.

The bell stopped without warning.

The village head's daughter stood there for a few seconds, and put her restored arm back into the sleeve, her face turned paler.

She glared at them both with resentment, and left in a hurry.

The bell is a signal that breathes life into this eerie village and makes everything start to work.

Every household opened the doors and windows, and the villagers walked out expressionlessly, dragging their legs and feet in the same direction slowly and numbly.

Lan Shuying looked up at the sky.

Just now, the village chief's daughter mentioned that the sun never rises and the moon never sets in this village.

But now it seems that the 24 hours of a day are divided, and the period from night to sunrise is deducted, and the rest of the time is still normal.

Like now, the sky is getting darker.

There was no sunset to be seen, just a sickly deep yellow.

The surroundings became dark so quickly, if she didn't open the ghost pupils, she could hardly see the facial features of He Miao next to her.

"It's almost dusk." Lan Shuying sighed.

In the concept of yin-yang, five elements, and Shinto teachings, women belong to yin, and dusk is "Yang goes and yin comes". The ancients performed the ceremony of marrying a wife at dusk, so it was first written as "hun ceremony".

He Miao got a hint of inspiration: "Sister, what do you mean, the wedding banquet is about to start?"

"Yeah, that's why the bride is in a hurry to go back. She has to dress up beautifully, so that she can surprise everyone." Lan Shuying said in a metaphorical tone, "We are the same, we have to clean up, we can't let the place The villagers look down on them."

"... Sister, just tell me, what do you need me to do?"

He Miao thought about the fact that he was forced to wash his breastplate and waist plate before, and with a heroic attitude, he asked her what orders she had this time.

"No, there is no need to do anything, as long as people are present."

Lan Shuying looked at him with a look of "Why are you so stupid", and said earnestly: "Your appearance is good enough, you need to save some life for the groom, you know? Also, in case You dress up too vigorously, the village chief thought you were more suitable when she saw you, and then temporarily killed the groom and asked you to replace him, tsk tsk tsk..."

He Miao was so shocked by her assumption that her back was sweating: "Senior Sister!"

"Yo, that's embarrassing."

Shy ass!

He Miao has practiced Taoism for more than 20 years, and her heart has always been calm. Only these few days, she was up and down.

Half of it was scared, and the other half was pissed off by this senior sister!

How blind was his eyes back then, that he would think that Senior Sister Tantai is an unattainable and exquisite figure with icy muscles... Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, hey!

Lan Shuying walked unhurriedly to the door of Jingui's house and knocked a few times.

The knuckles are clasped on the wooden structure, and the sound is empty and long.

"Sister Jin Gui, I think the wedding banquet is about to start, everyone else's family is leaving, let's go together!"

There was no answer inside.

He Miao stared at this scene in a daze, and told him intuitively: Senior Sister is not afraid of Jin Gui's anger at all, and it seems that Jingui is going to be unlucky.

"Sister Jin Gui! Are you there?"

"Are you asleep, then I'll come in directly..."

Caimen Huodi was pulled away from the inside, revealing Jingui's annoyed face: "Why haven't you left yet?!"

Lan Shuying cheerfully invited her to go with her.

"Whoever wants to be with you, go by yourself, I'm not ready yet!"

"Oh, we're new here and we don't know our way. Without Sister Jin Gui, we can't go anywhere." Lan Shuying said, clasping one of her arms enthusiastically, and pulling her out.

Jingui struggled and was about to shake off her clutches.

However, where He Miao couldn't see, a mischievous spark was approaching Jingui's skin.

The piece of skin instantly revealed the appearance of a corpse, and Jingui bounced away reflexively, saying in horror: "You! Don't touch me, why don't I go?!"

"Okay, would you like to help you fix your makeup?"

"no need!"

Jingui was very jealous of her, and always kept a distance of more than one meter between them.

The wedding banquet was not held at the village chief's house, but in the ancestral hall.

Lan Shuying asked Daniel's daughter-in-law several questions before, and the other party only answered "Yes" and couldn't wait to confront Jingui with a kitchen knife. It turned out that she didn't listen to her question at all.

Such a disrespectful charm really deserves to be torn apart.

There was still some distance from the ancestral hall, and the bell suddenly rang again, much faster than last time.

"Hurry up, the village chief is urging you," Jingui said.

The gate of this ancestral hall is like an enlarged version of the side of a coffin. Countless human heads can be seen shaking in the dark hole. All the grown-ups have been conscripted."

Jingui snorted coldly: "Who told you that there is only one village here?"

"That's right, let me see, those with finer materials don't look like farmers who are plowing, but they look like they are doing business in the city. Why did they end up here... Hey, they died in the same way. Bitten by a mouse? The bones are chewed to pieces."

Jingui's face became even uglier.

"I won't tell you more, you go find the bride yourself."

She turned a few steps and disappeared into the crowd.

He Miao was in a hurry. Although Jingui was horrifying after being turned into a corpse, she was a rare villager who was friendly to them. Last time the bride wanted to kill but was interrupted by the bell.

"You were not so timid before." Lan Shuying glanced at him.

He Miao was flattered: "Senior sister thinks of me?"

"I didn't think about it at first, but I happened to meet a girl surnamed He recently. Why, you protected me so much in front of me, and you came to pay back your sister's favor?"

　Reason for adding more: I can’t help but praise, recently there is a cutie who always praises me, hee hee

　　
　
(End of this chapter)