my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 469 Participating in the Show 12
While the two were chatting, they suddenly heard a silver bell ringing in the air, and the ghost marriage team that Wen Fengxi and Zhen Yue saw just now appeared in their sight.

Jiang Huaichu was so frightened that he suddenly grabbed Zhou Hang's hand, his voice trembling: "Then, what is that?!"

Zhou Hang's reaction was obviously not much better than Jiang Huaichu's, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Have you read any horror novels?"

Jiang Huaichu: "I dare not listen to the ghost stories they tell when the lights are off in the dormitory! Who has nothing to look for to read horror novels!"

Zhou Hang: "Then let me explain the general routine to you. This should be for sending off relatives. The place to get married should be in our ancestral hall. The brides inside are either not human or dead..."

Hearing these words, Jiang Huaichu wanted to run away, wanting to cry but without tears: "Woooooo, I was wrong, I shouldn't be on this show."

Zhou Hang: "Don't howl! What if you are discovered! I guess there is a sacrificial formation below, and if we are discovered, we both have to become sacrifices!"

Director: "..." Please don't guess the plot.

The ghost marriage team walked quickly, and the sheng and drum players arrived at the entrance of the ancestral hall. At this time, they were getting closer, and you could see that the faces of the people in the wedding team were all pale, as if they had been coated with flour. A red dress abruptly added countless treacherous atmospheres.

The man at the head of the row took the key from his belt and opened the door with a creak.

Jiang Huaichu still didn't forget to sniff, "Shouldn't this ghost be able to pass through walls? Such a lou still uses a key to open the door."

The group performer who opened the door: "..." Don't think I can't hear you guys!

After opening the door, someone helped the sedan chair, and the delicate bride in a bright red wedding dress came out, and was supported by a pale-faced maid, and stepped into the ancestral hall.

At this time, faint torches were suddenly lit up all around, illuminating the ancestral hall a little brighter, and Jiang Huaichu and Zhou Hang on the trees could see clearly that there were white silk and white lanterns hanging in the ancestral hall, which were clearly blood-red red lanterns and satin. The ancestral hall is arranged as if it is about to get married.

Suddenly, a gust of wild wind blew from nowhere, and the bride's red hijab was blown away, revealing a jet-black bun covered with gold ornaments, and a straight face without flesh and bones.

Jiang Huaichu: "!!!"

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

I don't know who is singing below, the singing is beautiful and melodious, as if it is telling someone's tragic life.

The lyrics are euphemistic and deep, and Jiang Huaichu only heard that voice singing repeatedly:
"—Don't worry, Mo Lang, let me drink this cup, and I wish to be Wushan Yun, and go to the dream soul with you."

The skeleton bride below is like a marionette, crossing the door, saying goodbye, and offering tea.

But in the entire ancestral hall, there are only two people, the maid who is supporting the bride and the bride. From the first to the last, there is only air.

And after the worship, the bride turned and walked out, the light dimmed little by little as the bride left, and finally returned to the state when Jiang Huaichu and Zhou Hang started to stay.

The bride got on the sedan chair again, the bearers bumped and bumped, and the procession continued to move forward with drums beating but without a sound.

Jiang Huaichu covered his mouth, widened his eyes, and asked Zhou Hang with his eyes: "To follow or not?"

Zhou Hang shook his head.

It wasn't until the tail of the Ghost Marriage team could no longer be seen that Jiang Huaichu let go of his hand, took a sharp breath, his chest heaved up and down: "I think that's a clue?"

(End of this chapter)