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He dared not speak now, and could only express his fear and confusion with his eyes.

The two men squatted in the back of a car.

The water friends in the live broadcast room experienced an exciting feeling in all aspects.

"Who can care about this scene? I'm really convinced. I watched the live broadcast and saw the excitement of the movie. What kind of coffin are you shooting? Why are you killing in the face? I don't want to watch it."

"I know Sister Shu wants us to experience the excitement in all directions, but I don't want to experience it. I just want to watch the fun."

……

After reacting, Hua Guoan lowered his voice: "Are they ghosts?"

Before Hong Comb could respond, Hua Guoan stiffened in the next second.

Because...the group of ghosts at the intersection actually looked this way at the same time.

Hua Guoan: "???"

Is he loud?

Is it big?

Red Comb answered his doubts: "You mentioned them, they are naturally sensitive, just like when someone calls your name, they just have a specific reaction."

"Then..." Hua Guoan swallowed, "What should we do now?"

The feeling of being stared at by a group of ghosts is really bad.

Hua Guoan wanted to ask Redcomb for help, but found that there was no one here. The cool breeze reminded him that he was the only one here.

It seemed as if the previous appearance of Redcomb was just his own fantasy.

Look at the mobile phone again, eh...a mobile phone?

The mobile phone running among the ghosts cannot hear its owner's call.

Hua Guoan was shocked.

It's over, I lost my phone, and I can't even call for help.

"Don't talk, I'm right next to you."

The familiar voice instantly calmed Hua Guoan down.

Not fake.

The master is here.

It's just... the person is missing.

He could hear the voice right next to him. Thinking of the master's extraordinary skills... well... he didn't need to think so much, he just needed to know that the master would save him.

Hua Guoan was relieved, and gave up his original plan to run away, and continued to look towards the intersection.

It doesn't look good.

Upon seeing it, Hua Guoan's heart was pounding.

As soon as he blinks, the ghosts will teleport a certain distance towards him.

But after blinking three times, the ghosts were already about ten meters away from him.

Hua Guoan wanted to call Hongcomb, but his voice seemed to be blocked in his throat and he couldn't say a word.

Ten meters away, there was a sedan chair and a coffin.

What kind of trouble is this?

He doesn't want to see the Ghost Bride, nor does he want to see the Millennium Zombie.

Maybe because he had watched too many movies, he subconsciously thought that there must be a thousand-year-old zombie in the coffin.

It must be at least several hundred years old.

Anyway, no matter how many years it is, it is not something that a young man like him can handle.

When Hua Guoan blinked again, he was dumbfounded.

No, why did he get into the sedan chair?

Have you agreed on the ghost bride?

Do you dare to love yourself?

Hua Guoan wanted to call Hongcomb, but there was still no sound coming out of his throat.

It's over.

Hua Guoan panicked.

Before he could panic for a few minutes, he felt that the sedan chair had obviously stopped.

The curtain was lifted and he flew out.

fly?

Before he thought about it, he realized that he was now at a wedding.

The sign next to it clearly says:

Bride: Bai Zhuohua

Groom: Hua Guoan.

Is this your wedding?

Hua Guoan was startled and looked down.

I saw that the white shirt I was wearing was replaced by a suit, and the slippers on my feet became leather shoes.

A hand pushed on his back and he was pushed into the hall, with a bouquet of flowers inexplicably appearing in his hand.

Whether it was an illusion or something, he always felt that the flowers in his hands were sticky, so he lowered his head to look at them.

Fuck~trough~

Where are the flowers?

A bunch of eyeballs, right?

At the bottom of the "flower", the "branches and leaves" that were supposed to be held in the hand, if you look closely, are actually the whites of the eyes that have been stretched out.

Hua Guoan felt like vomiting without holding it back.

But I just couldn't vomit it out, and I felt so sick.

"It is difficult for a ghost to love a ghost. Today, we, a new pair of ghosts, met, got to know each other, and fell in love in the vast sea of ​​ghosts. Let us use warm applause to invite today's protagonist, the bride, to enter."

The emcee's gloomy voice sounded, and Hua Guoan couldn't help but tighten the things in his hands.

The thing made a small scream, which scared Hua Guoan so much that he almost threw the thing out.

The door was opened, and Hua Guoan followed the sound and looked over.

I saw a woman with a veil covering her face and a white skirt, whose face could not be seen coming.

Looking along the path that the woman was walking on, I could see guests sitting there expressionlessly on both sides of the stage, without saying a word, with their chins slightly lowered.

The light shone on their faces and cast a shadow on their necks, making them feel particularly uncomfortable.

Their palms clapped together on the table. There was no discordant applause, but it added a strange feeling.

The sound stopped, and the hall was extremely deserted at this time. No one spoke, and no ghost spoke. It looked a bit strange.

On the periphery of the hall, behind the guests, many large white cloths fell, making this already weird hall look particularly strange.

Hua Guoan wanted to cry.

Who will save him?

What the hell is this?

How could he be so unlucky?

If he had known earlier, he would not have squatted at that intersection. Why was he so curious?

Mom help.

Just when Hua Guoan was shouting for help in his heart, the bride was getting closer and closer to him, almost ten meters away from him.

The next second, the emcee's voice sounded again.

"Congratulations to the bride and groom. You will successfully enter the palace of marriage. Throughout your life, you will love each other, understand each other, and comfort each other. You will walk towards each other in what you think is the most perfect posture."

"Please hold your lover's hand and use the most important thing to convey your love to each other. Relatives and friends serve as a guide, and the marriage is a purpose. Now, please express your love to the whole world!"

Hua Guoan, who could not speak, said: "???"

Why are these words getting weirder and weirder the more I hear them?

Hua Guoan took a step back and looked at the bride in front of him warily.

At this time, a "click" sound suddenly came from the bride's body.

Immediately afterwards, her whole body began to twist, her legs were crossed together in an extremely weird posture, and her arms were stretched straight up.

He completed the difficult movement of crossing the upper half of his arms behind his head, and then limped toward him.

Hua Guoan: "?!!!"

Don't come here.

Hua Guoan took another step back.

The master of ceremonies' voice sounded again.

"Please ask the groom to walk towards the bride in the most perfect posture you think."

When the emcee's voice fell, the bride paused in her steps, raised her head slightly, the veil on her face covered the lower half of her face, and her eyes stared at Hua Guoan with a sinister look.

Under the stage, a group of guests also looked at Hua Guoan eagerly.

I don't know if it was an illusion or something, but Hua Guoan always felt that these people seemed to be looking at some food, as if they were going to devour him in one second.

Hua Guoan took a step back again. When the feeling on his feet reached his brain, Hua Guoan's entire brain shut down.

He seemed to have stepped on something.