Chapter: 211

Xie Lingxi's gender is written as male, so I guessed right, the old version of women directly clears the level, and the new version of women directly gg, because this is an S-level spiritual realm, directly clearing the level, how can there be such a cheap thing... Zhang Yuanqing's The speculation was confirmed.

Xi Shi was killed directly by the ghost bride because she didn't fit the bridegroom's setting.

He expressed his reasoning, and after listening, Xie Lingxi said with a sad face:

"I'm just guessing, I'm not sure, so I didn't say it out. If I knew it, I would have reminded Sister Xi Shi."

Whatever you say is what! This idea appeared tacitly in the minds of the three men.

Now there are only four people left in the team, and the ghost bride can still die here, and at most one can die. Fortunately, it's okay... During the acquaintance, Zhang Yuanqing untied Xi Shi's body, gently Put it on the ground, look around at the remaining three companions, and say:

"Time is running out, we should find a wedding room."

Although I didn't count the time silently, I can roughly estimate that it has been almost an hour since I entered the house.

Xie Lingxi, Huo Mo, and Monkey King quickly forgot about Xi Shi's matter and secretly cheered up.

The four of them, each with their dowry gifts, continued on their way, going deep into the mansion, shuttling through different gardens in silence, only accompanied by red lanterns.


After wandering around for a long time, the four of them still couldn't find the wedding room. Suddenly, they saw a courtyard in front of them, the corners of the eaves were raised, and the windows and doors were pasted with the word "Happy", and there was a harmonious candlelight shining through.

The way from the courtyard to the main house was covered with a scarlet carpet.

"As soon as the time is up, the wedding room will appear." Zhang Yuanqing looked at the tense expressions of his teammates, and whispered: "Let's go."

He originally wanted to say something humorous: don't be so nervous, the Ghost Bride might be a sister with big breasts and buttocks.

But seeing the dignified faces of the three companions as if they were going to the execution ground, Zhang Yuanqing tactfully dismissed the idea of adjusting the atmosphere.

Up to now, they still don't know how the Ghost Bride chooses her son-in-law, choose one of the four, or want all of them?

In the same way, they don't know if they can survive.

Entering the yard and walking on the red carpet, Zhang Yuanqing stopped in front of the door, took a deep breath, and pushed open the lattice door.

"Bang!" The two latticed doors opened inwards, Zhang Yuanqing stepped over the threshold, tensed all his muscles, and scanned the layout of the house.

The decoration of the whole room is mainly festive red, with happy characters on the wall, a round table in the hall, two candlesticks on the table, half-arm-length red candles flickering, under the candles are several plates of celadon, longan peanuts etc.

There is a large bed on the east side, the bed curtains and sheets are festive bright red, but there is no bedding.

The bedside was empty, and there was no imaginary bride wearing a wedding dress and a red hijab.

The ghost bride is not here... Zhang Yuanqing's tense heartstrings slowly relaxed, and he exhaled forcefully. He turned his head to talk to his teammates behind him, but when he turned his head, he found that he was the only one left in the wedding room.

Three teammates disappeared again.

"I'm the only one who entered the wedding room?" Zhang Yuanqing shuddered suddenly, then reacted, and muttered: "The ghost bride is very good at playing, and even arranged a wedding room for everyone..."

Looking at the current situation, it is in line with his second speculation: four bridegrooms correspond to four bridegrooms, and the rest are all dead.

"The next thing is to wait for the bride to come! I just don't know who she will choose..."

Zhang Yuanqing turned around and closed the door, and silently summoned Xiaodoubi, letting him lay on his head, ready to fight.

He patted Yingling's head, looked at the festive scene in the room, and for no reason thought of the jokes he read on the Internet, thinking that just after getting married, he will have a husband and children, and a ghost bride can be regarded as reaching the pinnacle of life!

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