Chapter 232
Xing Mo struggled with his hands irritably, desperately wanting to leave this lively place that doesn't belong to her.

But just when she stepped up to the threshold, a bouquet of flowers tied with red silk ribbons seemed to be blown by some evil wind, swaying here and there, passing through a large area of ​​waving hands. The forest fell safely into her hands.

Xing Mo looked at the sudden extra thing in his hand, and was in a daze for a while, thinking that it was neither taking nor letting go.

The scene was silent for an instant, and there was an eerie silence for a while. They straightened their necks and watched the distance between the bride and the bouquet, and then they all let out a neat sound of gasping.

People of the older generation couldn't help but sigh with emotion, is this soft-looking bride so strong?They looked sympathetically at the bridegroom officer who was still being silly and happy. It seemed that another strict wife was about to be born...

Apparently, the bride had never seen such a bizarre thing before, and the girl's vivacious mind had not faded away, and she walked to Xing Mo's side with great interest.

She lifted her arms up and down as if she was looking at something strange, and finally clasped Xing Mo's hand tightly with her cardamom-dyed hands, lowered her head and murmured dully, "Sure enough ..."

Xing Mo's heart tightened, but before anything happened, the bride raised her head again, looking at her as if there were little stars shining in her eyes, "Sure enough... this is fate!"

Before Xing Mo could react, he was dragged away by the jumping bride.

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After walking for an unknown distance, looking at the increasingly dark woods around him, Xing Mo, who finally came to his senses, shook off the bride's hand, and looked at her coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Her response was a sap.

A faint voice sounded, and Xing Mo, who hadn't fainted, vaguely noticed that the mask on his face was a little cracked, but in order to see what this "bride" wanted to do to her, Xing Mo chose to pretend to be fainted.

I don't know how long it took, but she was carried to a place that was probably a cave.

Sensing that the people around him had gone away, Xing Mo slowly opened his eyes. This is probably a natural cave, with an area as large as half a football field. A pile of messy things are piled up randomly. With a smell of blood.

Following the smell, Xing Mo found the source of the bloody smell - a fainted woman in red.

If she read correctly, this woman looks very similar to the bride just now.

Xing Mo frowned, only to realize that the bride was not the only victim around.

On many special wooden seats, lay many young girls with pipes inserted into their bodies.

If you look carefully, you can still see the blood flowing along the blood vessels to the same place.

Sure enough...it's all fake.

Xing Mo squeezed the bouquet in her hand expressionlessly, her fingers were slender, but in an instant, the delicate bouquet slowly twisted and shrunk in her hand, and finally turned into powder completely.

She let go of her hand, shook off the debris in her hand, and then took a step, walking in like a hole.

There was light in the hole, as bright as day, and she quickly figured out the direction of the pipe.

Suddenly, the sound of broken porcelain was heard in the cave, and Xing Mo quickly hid in the corner, watching the movement inside secretly.

(End of this chapter)

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