Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　They are all ghosts! .

Chapter 180

　　"Whee!"

　　"Haha~"

　　"The newcomer is here~"

　　"Come, come~"

　　"It's really coming!"

　　These seem to be the weirdness of the guests, and after seeing the family picking up team, they all let out weird smiles.

　　One by one, they crowded at the door of the Lin Mansion, probing their brains.

　　Their rude movements, and the paper figurines who crowded the door to welcome guests were a little distorted.

　　But the paper figurine dared not speak out, so he could only shrink his body and hide in the corner of the wind to prevent being squeezed into pieces of paper by the horror at the door.

　　"Why are there so many demons and ghosts?"

　　Seeing these odd-shaped guys from a distance, Lin Hun frowned.

　　He did not expect that there would be other treacherous participants in this ghost marriage.

　　And looking at their appearance, I am afraid that I am not ready to let myself complete this ghost marriage.

　　It's really... outrageous!

　　Squinting his eyes, a cold light flashed in Lin Hun's eyes.

　　But there was a smile on his face.

　　At this point he has entered the state of identity.

　　as the groom.

　　Greeting guests with a smile is the norm.

　　He would like to see what these guests can do to him.

　　If these dicks really dare to play with him.

　　Then he will play enough with these 283 guys.

　　in the festive sound of gongs and drums.

　　The welcoming team came to the front of the Lin Mansion.

　　Lin Hun dismounted, and the paper figurine who was leading the horse stepped forward to remind him very sensible.

　　"Groom, next you need to bring the bride to the lobby to worship, you have to be careful..."

　　The paper man is not well-intentioned, but unable to do anything.

　　Because on the way back from the wedding, the ghost bridegroom who appeared out of nowhere, released a bunch of dark ghost hair from the shadow, entangling all the paper figurines who welcomed the wedding.

　　As long as something happens to the ghost groom.

　　They will all be buried with him.

　　To survive.

　　The paper figurine can only remind the ghost bridegroom in front of him by ignoring his own killing rules.

　　Unpleasant taste in it.

　　Only the paper man himself knew it.

　　"Well...I see."

　　Lin Hun took the paper man handed over to Qianhong.

　　The so-called "holding red" means tying a big red flower with a red rope.

　　The groom and the bride need to hold the two ends of the red rope respectively to worship.

　　Start with red.

　　A strong chill came from it.

　　Thick hatred and resentment flowed in Qianhong, and he wanted to turn these negative emotions into juice into Lin Hun's body.

　　pity.

　　What it faced was Lin Hun's awakened hands that held the power of inextinguishable power.

　　After such a long period of training and strengthening, his hand has long since become a powerful weapon that can tear apart the treacherous.

　　Zizi!

　　A burst of black smoke rose, and Qianhong, who was caught by Lin Hun, seemed to be pinched by a seven-inch poisonous snake. After shaking for a while, it stopped softly in his hand, looking half-dead.

　　Seeing this scene, the paper people showed sympathetic expressions of pity on their calligraphy and painting facial features.

　　They have some sympathy for this guy who dared to blow his thorns in the hands of this terrifying groom.

　　There is also some schadenfreude.

　　Many paper figurines couldn't even manage their expressions, revealing terrifying distorted smiles.

　　"Ma'am, here we are."

　　Lin Hun didn't notice the change in the paper figurine's expression. At this time, he had already arrived in front of the sedan chair, bent down, and handed Qianhong over.

　　Seeing his movements, the female paper figurines standing on both sides of the sedan chair showed a hideous smile on their faces. Just as she was about to say something, she felt that two big hands exuding terrifying supernatural power had already pressed on their heads.

　　That is the soul hand.

　　"........."

　　Feel the terrifying power hidden in the hand of the soul.

　　The smiles on the faces of the two female paper figurines instantly became as warm as a spring breeze.

　　They honestly stretched out their hands and opened the curtain (bfdd) of the sedan chair to both sides.

　　The ghost bride who was sitting upright in the sedan chair was revealed.

　　"Miss."

　　Looking at the dignified and beautiful ghost bride who was wearing a hijab, Lin Hun smiled.

　　He is now full of interest in this ghost bride, and really wants to have a good chat with her.

　　However, if you want to chat with her in depth, you must complete a series of processes of ghost marriage.

　　Now, all he has to do is worship with him.

　　Lin Hun's call made the ghost bride stretch out her pale little hands with blood-red nails.

　　He gently grabbed Qian Hong, who was handed over by Lin Hun.

　　hiss!

　　At the moment when his hand held Zhanhong.

　　This half-dead Lianhong, who was tossed by the grip of the inextinguishable, seemed to have received some kind of blessing.

　　Instantly braced.

　　Once again released a strong cold resentment.

　　Zizi!

　　Accompanied by a strange sound of strength confrontation, a black handprint appeared on Qianhong, and he was as honest as a dead snake again.

　　Lin Hun smiled and looked at the ghost bride who had stood up and walked out of the sedan chair, and said softly.

　　"Let's go."

　　She tilted her head slightly, the ghost bride's gaze seemed to pass through the hijab, and after taking a deep look at Lin Hun, she nodded slowly.

　　"The newcomer is here! All guests please come to the table!"

　　Seeing that Lin Hun took the ghost bride off the sedan chair, the paper man who was squeezed to the edge by the treacherous people hurriedly shouted.

　　With this voice sounded.

　　Originally gathered at the door, the treacherous people who wanted to do something let out an unwilling scream.

　　But under the shackles of certain rules, they finally pushed away honestly, entered the courtyard, and returned to their respective positions.

　　At the same time, the paper man's band also played with joy.

　　Lin Hun held Qianhong and walked towards the gate of the mansion step by step.

　　At the same time, his eyes were constantly scanning the surrounding guests.

　　The expressions on the faces of these treacherous guests, who were called guests, were full of resentment, jealousy and resentment.

　　That feeling, as if Lin Hun took away something important from them.

　　To the festive sound of gongs and drums.

　　Lin Hun took the ghost bride into the gate of the Lin Mansion.

　　The moment the two of them entered the gate of the Lin Mansion.

　　The entire Lin Mansion has changed.

　　Festive joy becomes sharp.

　　The red lobby has become decadent.

　　Pale paper money flew in the air.

　　An inexplicable corpse odor reverberated in the air.

　　this moment.

　　The entire forest seems to have turned into hell.