Touching the grave and shocking the marriage, the coffin man came up on the couch

Chapter 35 Mysterious Voice

No, she doesn't want to marry such a dead body, marry her, she would rather die!

"Hehehe, little lady... After marrying my husband, my husband will love you very much."

Luo Wenlin grinned the corners of his mouth, showing his black and yellow teeth, and let out a piercing laugh, then slowly raised his peeling arm, as if he was about to pounce on Leng Ran.

Leng Ran's heart rose to her throat, and she wanted to step back and avoid it, but her body seemed to be controlled by someone, and she couldn't move at all.

"Eldest young master, don't panic, this girl will belong to you after the obeisance is over, you can play however you want."

The indistinct ambiguity in Madam Wang's words made Leng Ran feel sick to her stomach.

This dead woman, she deserved a bad death, to do such bad things that violated her conscience!

"hurry up!"

Obviously, Luo Wenlin's ghost couldn't wait any longer, and wanted to absorb the essence of Leng Ran by marrying a yin relative.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Goddess Wang didn't dare to neglect, she quickly started to burn the talisman, and then forced Leng Ran and Luo Wenlin to worship the heaven and the earth.

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"Husband and wife worship each other and form a yin relationship!"

Following Goddess Wang's last words, Leng Ran felt her whole body stiff, as if something was controlling her, she slowly turned sideways, facing Luo Wenlin's ferocious and pale face, and wanted the husband and wife to pay homage...

Don't, don't, Leng Ran kept screaming in her heart, and fog gradually formed in her eyes.

She knew that as long as the husband and wife worshiped each other, even if it was death, it would be impossible for her to get rid of Luo Wenlin, the evil spirit, in her whole life!

At the very moment, Youdao's deep and mellow voice that no one could resist came from not far away like the sound of heaven, bringing Leng Ran's heart that was on the verge of collapse back to life, and she heard those three words clearly in her ears.

"Let go of her!"

Goddess Wang's hand, which was going to press Lengran's head, was restrained in mid-air by a magical force. She looked puzzled at the source of the sound.

And Luo Wenlin who was beside him was also stopped by this force at the same time, and could not help but grow more ferocious, and let out a roar from time to time.

This appearance seemed to be demonstrating to that mysterious voice.

"Hmph... a guy who is not afraid of death!"

Accompanied by a cold snort, a gust of wind blew in all directions, blowing so coldly that he couldn't open his eyes.

what--

A horrific scream pierced the sky, Leng Ran only felt the soles of her feet heat up, and looked down, there was a pool of blood, the blood stained her embroidered shoes red, and the sticky feeling was mixed with the smell of corpses.

Leng Ran's pupils widened involuntarily, could this be...

"Forgive...forgive...the Great Immortal, please forgive..."

With a thud, Goddess Wang, who was so frightened out of her wits, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy with her mouth trembling, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, obviously she was very frightened.

Leng Ran couldn't help but take a step back, she guessed right, that pool of blood... belonged to Luo Wenlin.

With that scream, in the blink of an eye, Luo Wenlin's body and soul were torn apart by this mysterious man...not even the soul...

"Forgive me?"

The deep and mellow voice sounded again, and Leng Ran looked up.

I saw a tall and straight man wearing black clothes and a silver mask coming slowly.

Although he couldn't see the man's face under the silver mask, his deep eyes were like overturned moshuo, so deep that people couldn't see the bottom at all, and his sharp eyes like a falcon faltered around, giving people a kind of coldness. piercing feeling...

(End of this chapter)