Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

Time is up.

The villagers in Miaojia Village all walked out of their homes, with strange smiles on their faces, and their facial features were as tight as if someone had clamped them tightly.

Everyone looked at Qin Yili and Xuan Changze with gazes of admiration.

Knowing that they were looking at him because they had become sacrifices, Xuan Changze still felt uneasy and wanted to withdraw his hand.

Just when he moved, he was clenched tighter.

At the same time, his simulated breathing sounded in my ears: "Don't move, or I will hold you."

Xuan Changze: "..."

He could only maintain a cold face to hide his shy heart.

"Oh, the sacrificial custom in our village requires outsiders to stand on the stage. Please hurry up and stand on it." The fat aunt came out of nowhere and said with a smile.

Avoiding her attempt to get involved, Qin Yili took Xuan Changze's hand and walked up to the altar, which was about two meters high. There were pig heads, chickens, ducks, fish and other sacrifices on it, but if you smell it carefully, you can tell I found that it was not the smell of animal blood, but rather the smell of decay.

Smelling this kind of smell too much is harmful to the body. Xuan Changze mobilized his body's spiritual power to dispel it. At the same time, he also wanted to transmit the spiritual power into Qin Yili's body, but he turned his head and held his earlobe in his mouth.

"Don't forget I'm not human."

This miasma will not have any impact on him.

The villagers' burning eyes and chatter were far away from Xuan Changze's ears. At this moment, he was frozen on the altar.

Of course, it wasn't just the earlobe that was bitten, but also... Also, he actually took the opportunity to put his hand into his clothes...

No one would have thought that the two sacrifices standing on the altar were flirting openly.

"Flower sedan, flower sedan, the tributes are presented, and the bride will be married later -" the villagers in bright red clothes shouted loudly.

After that, a bridal sedan slowly appeared on the road to the east. Among the four people carrying the sedan, two of them looked the same, and they all exuded a different aura from the villagers.

It's Shuang Xingzi and others of the Yun family.

still alive.

But the soul is lost.

"Send it to God——"

"Send it to God——"

As the two shouts ended, the villagers cheered.

"This year our Miaojia Village will be stable again, and things will be good in the future."

"Yes, when the summer vacation is over, I will send my second son to study in the city. Maybe he can get into college and come back!"

"With the protection of ghosts and gods, Erwazi will definitely pass the exam."

Then they left happily.

"here we go."

Under Xuan Changze's surprised gaze, Qin Yili loosened his grip on him. He wanted to reach out and grab him, but was blocked by the sudden mist.

"Ali——"

"..."

no respond.

Standing alone in the fog, Xuan Changze clenched his fists.

Although he didn't understand why Qin Yili suddenly changed his mind, Xuan Changze didn't lose his mind and instead thought about the current situation.

Can he be sure that he is still on the altar, which means that this altar is the body of the hungry ghost?

Before leaving, he left a charm on Ling'er's body, and the hungry ghost couldn't touch her for a while, so Xuan Changze was not worried about her safety.

The question now is how he can find the identity of the hungry ghost, and what exactly does Qin Yili want to do?

What does Qin Yili want to do?

He just discovered the food without any surprises.

After feeling the pull in his body, he was transported to a gorgeous compound without resisting.

Beside him was the sedan chair moving steadily forward.

Red lanterns and celebratory couplets were hung in front of the courtyard gate. If it weren't for the cold wind, it would really look like a wealthy family getting married.

Not paying attention to the person carrying the sedan at all, Qin Yili directly raised the curtain of the sedan and sat in.

Unable to speak or move, Zhang Ling'er stayed awake and sat on the sedan chair, filled with fear. She was not really going to marry a hungry ghost, was she?

No!

Even if it is false, if people know that she has been secretly married, how can she, who is young, beautiful and cute, find a handsome brother to fall in love with!

woo woo woo...

Her innocence was about to be lost.

Before her tears could fall, Zhang Ling'er stared blankly at Qin Yili, who pushed her aside and sat in.

She was about to cry but said without tears: "Brother Li, even if Brother Ze is a wooden head, you can't choose a hungry ghost to marry!"

Qin Yili: "..."

If I had known that her first words would be this, I might as well have kept her silent.

"Hey? Can I speak?" Zhang Ling'er, who had reacted slowly, realized that he could still move. She was not afraid at all and grabbed Qin Yili's arm, and said sadly: "Brother Li, I'd rather you be beaten by a hungry ghost." If you ruin your innocence, you might as well marry me!"

For Brother Ze, she sacrificed too much.

The corner of Qin Yili's mouth twitched as he listened more and more absurdly. He couldn't help but curled his fingers and popped her head: "Shut up!"

"Well, it hurts."

Although she said it hurt, Zhang Linger's eyes were still bright: "Is it Brother Li? I knew you were Brother Li!"

You know, Brother Li used to play with her a lot.

"Little girl, do you know who dies the fastest?" Qin Yili looked at her with a half-smile.

"what?"

"People who talk a lot."

Zhang Ling'er: "..."

Her considerate attitude turned into talking too much when it came to Brother Li and Brother Ze. Forget it, who knew she was a generous and beautiful girl? Forgive them.

"Where's Brother Ze?"

Thinking of the person he left on the altar, Qin Yili raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Worrying about others is worse than worrying about yourself first."

Zhang Linger was not afraid at all: "With Brother Li here, what's so scary about a mere hungry ghost!"

She still remembered that in the ghost world, Brother Li raised his hand and killed the ghosts that wanted to devour them.

As long as you hug this thigh, what are you worrying about?

"is it?"

I hope you will say the same later.

Soon, the sedan chair drove to the inner house of the compound, where pavilions, waterside pavilions, and rockery pavilions alternated. After bypassing countless cobblestone paths, they finally entered the main house.

"The bride has got off the sedan."

Zhang Linger subconsciously looked at Qin Yili.

For this reason, Qin Yili smiled particularly gently: "Do you want me to help you get off the sedan?"

"...It doesn't work, I'll do it myself." She always felt that if she nodded, Brother Li would kick her down.

Before Zhang Linger got off the sedan, Qin Yili lazily put a hijab on her head.

"Brother Li?"

"Cover it."

For the sake of the little girl's likability, Qin Yili did not intend to let her see this scene of hell on earth before her.

There were dried corpses hanging in front of the door of the main house. Each of their faces had horror and despair on their faces. Those with missing arms and legs had obviously been bitten and eaten.

"The bride...my bride is finally here!"

What kind of sound is this?

Glass scratching marble, saws cutting wood and other noises that stimulate people's senses are not as exciting as the sounds that make people feel dizzy and nauseated.

"Get off the sedan! Why don't you get off the sedan?"

Zhang Ling'er, who had already gotten off the sedan chair: "..."

Qin Yili, who was still sitting inside: "..."

Compared to her, Brother Li is indeed more like the bride.

Oops! Brother Ze, if you don’t show up, Brother Li will really be forcibly married!