After entering the infinite game, the full-level boss pretends to be new again

Chapter 113 Paper Wedding Dress [32]

July and a half, get married

relatives and friends crying heartbroken

paper wedding gown

I won't see my lover in the future
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The bridal sedan chair moved forward steadily all the way, Yan Qing was sitting in the bridal sedan chair, his head was bouncing, he was really a little sleepy.

At this time, the sky was still bright, and the sun had not yet broken in the sky. The person who carried the sedan chair seemed to be very familiar with this road. The sedan chair was very stable and could hardly feel any shaking. Drowsy in the stable sedan chair.

Until the sedan chair moved slightly, the voice of a song like a woman's crooning came from my ear.

The girl's eyes moved slightly, and she sat up straight.

The surrounding sounds seemed to disappear, and the voices of the players who had been chatting softly around the sedan chair also disappeared.

She was the only one left around.

Yan Qing's hand touched the top of the red hijab, she hesitated for a moment, did not lift the hijab, only keenly felt that the charm that had been pasted in the interlayer of the wedding dress was faintly hot, the girl waited calmly for a moment, then stretched out her hand Come, take out the charm on the inside of the wedding dress.

The spell was hot in her hand, and then spontaneously ignited.

Until the yellow talisman turned into a pile of dust, the girl turned her hands over and casually sprinkled the dust on the ground.

Sun Yuyu wanted her body and asked her if she agreed.

Yan Qing sneered, and she slowly slapped off the burning ashes of the yellow talisman on her hand, and the sedan chair had already stopped.

The girl sat there without moving. She looked forward through the hijab, thinking silently, would the place where the sedan chair stopped be the village head's house, or Tang Lian's place?

The originally silent surroundings were broken by the sound of a trumpet.

The curtain in front of him was lifted, and a hand with strong bones was slowly passed to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing paused for a moment, she put her hand on the man's palm, and then he walked down from the sedan chair with all his strength.

The girl thought about it, and she used some energy to pay attention to the sounds around her. The players who were noisy and watching her seemed to have disappeared, and everything around her was quieter than she imagined.

The person beside her held her hand and slowly led her forward.

The red hijab was still covering his head, Yan Qing lowered his head slightly, and saw from under the hijab that there seemed to be many people standing around, but everyone was quiet, as if they didn't exist at all.

The girl looked intently again.

...all the people standing around are paper figurines.

The fingertips of the person holding her hand were slightly cold, but there was warmth in his palm.

Yan Qing withdrew her thoughts, lowered her eyes and followed the shrill voice of someone beside her, walking in a formal manner.

Until the last sharp and piercing sound of 'send into the bridal chamber', the paper figurines next to them crowded behind them with stiff steps, sending them to a room behind.

The door closed slowly.

It was very dark around.

Yan Qing raised her head slightly, but before she could make a sound, the man next to her who had been holding her hand slowly reached out and lifted the red hijab off the girl's head.

The girl raised her pretty face with her usual innocent and beautiful smile, and said softly and softly, "...Brother."

The young man in front of him is slender, wearing a red dress that complements Yan Qing's wedding dress, with black hair and black eyes, the expression in his pupils is silent, his eyebrows and eyes seem to be covered with a layer of ink filters, cool and clean .

The black hair hangs down a little messily, and the red clothes set off the young man's red lips and white teeth. He is as beautiful and delicate as an ink painting.

Shi Yan held a mask-like thing in his hand, and he put it beside him casually.

Yan Qing turned her head to look, "Did brother wear a mask just now?"

Starting from the sedan chair, she lowered her eyes and saw the hand stretched out to her, and she was sure that it was Shi Yan.

There is no reason.

Inexplicably certain.

"Wear it, those paper figurines are easy to fool. As long as they don't notice their appearance." Shi Yan explained in a calm tone, his eyes turned around, and fell on a figure lying on the ground next to him who had obviously passed out.

Yan Qing tugged at the hem of the wedding dress, and she squatted down to look at it. After careful identification, relying on her knowledge of the characters in the plot, the girl said hesitantly, "This is...Tang Lian?"

Prior to this, Yan Qing had never seen Tang Lian's appearance, but only relied on his memory to match the characters in the plot.

This weak appearance is different from any plot character she has ever seen, so only Tang Lian.

Shi Yan nodded, and said in an understatement: "I knocked him out here last night."

paused.The boy continued to speak in a low voice.

"The one who really wants this marriage is not Li Yunsheng, but Tang Lian. He has been obsessed with 'Yan Qing' since he was a child, but he was not in good health since he was a child and dared not approach him. Over time, his mind has been twisted. Sun Yuyu likes him and wants to help him." Shi Yan Said: "But Sun Yuyu also has her own thoughts."

"If Sun Yuyu's spell works, the one who is standing here to marry her brother Lian should be Sun Yuyu who is staring at my body." Yan Qing half smiled, "What a pity."

There were two marriages taking place at the same time.

One is Tang Lian, and the other is the village head's house.

Li Yunsheng has turned into a water ghost, and the bride who arrives at the village chief's house is afraid that she will be directly nailed into the coffin.

"...Speaking of which, Li Yunsheng is quite wronged."

Knowing nothing, doing nothing, all this was a disaster for him.

"No." Yan Qing frowned slowly, "Why is there such a thing as Li Yunsheng? If Tang Lian is only obsessed with my current personality, there is no need to do anything to Li Yunsheng, only this marriage is needed. enough."

What does Li Yunsheng's death mean to Tang Lian?
Yan Qing lowered her eyes and thought, she turned her head to look at Shi Yan, "Speaking of which, how did brother know where Tang Lian is?"

"The old man in the funeral shop is also a paper doll." Shi Yan said, "If you burn it with fire, everything will be recruited."

From the very beginning, Tang Lian was the only living person in the funeral shop.

At this moment, Tang Lian, who had been knocked unconscious and thrown on the ground, slowly moved his hands. He whimpered in pain, covered his head and opened his eyes.

He rubbed his head, which was still a bit dull, opened his eyes blankly, looked at Yan Qing and Shi Yan who were standing in front of him and looked at him, his expression became a little surprised, and his tone was a little uncertain: "You... are here to give Did I go to the grave?"

Yan Qing: "?"

Shi Yan raised his eyebrows.

"No, am I already dead? Why does my head hurt so much?" The boy sitting on the ground looked blank and his tone was full of puzzlement.

As soon as these words came out, combined with his words and performance just now, Yan Qing gradually had more guesses in his heart.

She squatted down, looked at the person in front of her, and said with a little more certainty in her tone, "Li Yunsheng?"

(End of this chapter)