He seemed to have stepped on something.

And behind him it seemed...as if...there was probably only one ghost.

Master of ceremonies ghost.

"You... stepped on me."

A sinister voice came from behind his ears.

Hua Guoan really wanted to escape, but he knew that he couldn't escape.

There are too many ghosts here, and the master doesn’t know where they are.

Did you follow me?

Do you know he is here?

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

The voice sounded again. Hua Guoan looked at the bride opposite, crossed his legs together with a face full of humiliation, and took a step forward.

But the bride made no move, her eyes staring blankly at his hands.

Hua Guoan tried to push his hands behind his back, but found that he couldn't imitate the bride's movement.

I can only think of another way.

Hua Guoan was so anxious that he made a big sign with his hands.

Seeing the bride move again, Hua Guoan breathed a sigh of relief.

No, what the hell is this?

Why is it that he is getting married out of nowhere?

He didn't even graduate from college.

The master of ceremonies' voice came from behind again.

"Ghosts have a long life, and now, the two new ghosts have expressed their love for each other in their own way."

"Two intersecting lines are not lines, but the path of ghosts. It is so romantic that the worlds of two ghosts can intersect."

"Love is priceless, and we promise each other a lifetime. Now, please use the most important thing for each other to express your love."

Hua Guoan had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, his premonition came true.

I saw the bride's withered fingers pressing on her eyes, and the next second, two empty eyeballs fell on the withered hands.

Then, it was handed to Hua Guoan.

Hua Guoan was stunned.

Subconsciously, he took out the eyeball flower bouquet in his hand.

"The groom can't wait to hand the bouquet to the bride, but now, it's better to ask the groom to express his love to the bride with his most important thing."

love?

It’s okay to have no love.

But those ghosts were staring at him eagerly.

It's definitely not going to be like this.

the most important thing.

Is it possible that he should gouge out his eyeballs like the bride?

Or...replace it with another organ?

Hua Guoan looked at his limbs.

Soon, he shook his head vigorously.

No, it cannot be disabled.

Switching to another one, Hua Guoan began to touch his body.

He often carries something in his pocket, maybe there is something he can use.

However, when Hua Guoan lowered his head and saw the clothes, he was dumbfounded.

How could he forget that his clothes were changed?

and many more.

He was alone, why didn't he feel anything when he changed his clothes?

Hua Guoan began to touch his body.

strangeness.

The feel of this hand is not that of a suit, but rather like his own cheap white coat.

Hua Guoan had a guess in his mind and touched along his clothes. Sure enough, he caught the edge of the coat.

The guess was successfully implemented.

This white suit is just a cover-up.

Then you can get your own stuff.

Hua Guoan was very happy. However, he searched all his pockets and found nothing.

Even the bits of paper he carried with him disappeared.

Not right.

He remembered that he had stuffed some paper into his pocket before coming out.

What the hell is going on here?

Hua Guoan was confused.

The master of ceremonies urged again: "Please use your most important thing to express your love to the bride."

There was a sudden gloomy wind in the hall.

Hua Guoan was shocked and blurted out: "I forgot to bring it."

Hey?

Can he talk?

The dark wind raging in the hall seemed to pause.

Hua Guoan felt a little more at ease and more confident.

"I forgot to bring it. Why don't you take me home and I'll go back and get it?"

As long as he escapes, he can survive.

There was silence.

Hua Guoan gradually lost his confidence.

He doesn't want to finish playing here.

No, he's only twenty.

Redcomb, Master, where are you?

Stop messing with me and come out.

However, a few seconds felt very long to him.

"Okay."

The bride suddenly spoke, her voice soft.

Hua Guoan was overjoyed and said, "Thank you so much, wife."

People are willing to send him home, and it's not impossible for him to say a few words of good.

"When I go back, I will definitely dedicate the love of my life to my wife."

"This is what you said, Hwarang~"

Hua Guoan was able to go back and was in a good mood now, "Yes, yes, I said so."

The bride smiled and dropped her hand. At this time, its body had already stood upright.

Just as its withered white hand fell, the white cloth around it fell instantly.

Hua Guoan looked over there, and the smile on his lips froze instantly.

I saw big black flowers all around, and they were tied up in tall buildings. If that was all, it would be fine.

The key is……

On the other side there was not only a bunch of big black flowers hung up, but also a coffin.

A coffin that looked very familiar to Hua Guoan.

Isn't this the coffin that appeared at the crossroads?

No, aren't they from two different forces?

Could it be that the sedan chair and the coffin belong to the same family from beginning to end?

Then why do we have to attack from both sides?

Are you sick?

Hua Guoan wanted to scold his mother.

The bride faced the coffin, and the guests in the middle quickly dispersed to both sides.

The bride floated down the high platform. After floating a few meters, the bride turned around and said, "Hualang, don't you want to go home?"

"I'll take you home, why don't you leave?"

Hua Guoan smiled on his face, but felt sorry in his heart.

The gate is over there, not in this direction.

Looking at the familiar coffin, a bad feeling gradually arose in his heart.

Under the naked and fiery gazes of the ghosts, Hua Guoan bravely followed.

Soon, one person and one ghost came to the coffin.

The bride placed one hand on the coffin lid and looked at Hua Guoan: "Are you sure you want to go home?"

Hua Guoan glanced at the coffin in fear, "No... not sure."

The bride smiled, "Hualang, you have to give me an accurate answer, otherwise I will be angry."

The bride's voice was calm, but Hua Guoan could hear a trace of murderous intent in it.

"I……"

Hua Guoan paused as soon as he opened his mouth.

Looking at the gorgeous and exquisite coffin, Hua Guoan made up his mind.

Damn it, just take a gamble.

There's no way he could stay here anyway.

"I want to go home!"

The bride nodded, pressed her withered white fingers on the coffin lid, pushed it lightly, and flipped it to the ground, "Go back!"

Under the bride's silent gaze, Hua Guoan took a step forward.

one more step...

After seeing clearly what was going on inside, Hua Guoan's eyes widened and he looked at everything inside in disbelief.

The man lying in the coffin looked like himself.

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