In the world of Zongman, the ruthless monks just want to play badly

Well……

Head hurts.

If Ye Mu opened her eyes, her pretty face looked a little confused.

This is where?

She seemed to be in a small Japanese-style house with no furniture and no other people in sight.

Only white candles were burning in four corners, casting faint circles of light in the dim room.

She lowered her head again and found that she had changed into a white floral hakama since she didn't know when.

The Monzuki haori hakama is the most formal kimono for Japanese men. It is usually only worn on major holidays, but is generally black.

Why...would I change into this kind of clothes?

Ruo Yemu was a little confused, but suddenly he heard a "click" and the door was opened.

A young woman in white walked in. She was tall, but her face was covered with a layer of mist, making it impossible to see her features clearly.

Seeing the green-haired girl in the room wake up, the young woman seemed surprised and seemed to say something.

Ruo Yemu couldn't hear her voice or see her lip movements, but he could somehow understand what she meant.

she says:

"The wedding is about to begin."

correct.

Ruoye Mu suddenly remembered why he was here.

Because her wedding is about to begin.

The white hakama with its own pattern is exactly the same as the white wedding dress worn by the young woman.

But she always felt that something was wrong, a strong sense of incongruity.

It was as if there were two voices arguing back and forth in my mind.

Right, is that right?

No, no.

That’s right.

No, no.

The young woman came up and wanted to hold her arm, but Ruoye Mu subconsciously avoided her.

The young woman seemed a little surprised.

Her face was clearly covered in thick fog, but Ruo Yemu could still feel that she was smiling, a very fake and stiff smile.

The room fell silent again.

The young woman didn't move, but just stood there, looking at her with a strange look.

The atmosphere became inexplicably depressing. Ruo Yemu felt a little uneasy and wanted to leave the room, but he heard her voice again.

"Are you planning to abandon me too?"

The voice was very sad, like crying and complaining.

Abandon? Also?

Ruo Ye Mu didn't understand what she was saying, but he stopped.

It wasn't because she changed her mind, but because... the only door leading out of the house was surrounded by a black mist so thick that it became substantial.

"Keisuke is like this... Masato is like this..."

"Aimi is like this...Yoko is like this..."

"You all want to abandon me..."

"Didn't we agree to be together forever?"

There was no wind in the room, but the young woman's long hair fluttered.

Ruoye Mu saw her appearance clearly for the first time. Her smooth face was densely covered with different facial features.

There are men's faces and women's faces.

"Stay..."

All those faces were smiling, and the sticky black hair was like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, rolling towards her.

"With us... forever."

Ruo Ye Mu stood there blankly, his heart felt like it was being pinched by a pair of invisible hands, and fear filled his mind.

She wanted to turn around and run away, but her feet seemed to have taken root and she could only watch the black hair gradually approaching.

Dying?

Die here, die in a dream, and become a part of a woman's face?

She closed her eyes, her light eyelashes trembling, and silently welcomed her own end.

but……

In the dim room, the sun suddenly rose.

Chapter 86 Xiaoxiang: The future is bright (appreciation)

Fiery flames shot up into the sky, lighting up everything within sight.

The black hair that gathered and twisted like a water snake froze for a moment, then shrank back at a speed even faster than when it came, as if it had seen a terrifying natural enemy.

"Weren't you very enthusiastic just now?"

Someone walked out from the darkness and raised an eyebrow. "I'm the emcee invited by Miss Ruoye. Although I didn't inform you in advance, you don't mind, right?"

Can I say I mind?

The evil spirit in the dream was silent for a moment, and then spoke in a language that ordinary people could not understand, but inexplicably understood:

"The wedding is over."

ended?

Little Mutou looked at all this blankly, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

She subconsciously lowered her head and realized that the white hakama with patterns on it had disappeared since she didn't know when.

Instead, she wore the silk pajamas that she wore in real life.

"She's not wearing a haori, so she's no longer eligible to be a bridegroom."

The evil spirit in the dream vividly illustrates what it means to "adapt to the situation". Seeing that the situation was not good, it decisively gave up its prey and said, "There is no groom, so the wedding is over."

Since there are no weddings anymore, there is naturally no need for a master of ceremonies.

Very simple logic.

"Slip away."

The evil spirit in the dream was trying to escape. The world in the city is so dangerous. I want to go back to the countryside.

But a continuous wall of flames blocked its way.

"I made time to attend your wedding, and now you're telling me you're not getting married?"

Bai Li frowned, "Are you teasing me?"

"It's not that I didn't!"

The evil spirit shook its head like a rattle, looking at the fire dragon that had condensed beside it at some point, and fell to its knees with a plop: "I am not worthy of Miss Ruoye!"

Seeing that the evil spirit that had been pestering her and wanted to keep her by her side forever was now anxious, Xiao Mutou fell silent.

The reason for this change...

She raised her head and looked at the boy not far away. There seemed to be something extra in her lifeless golden eyes.

"Why are you kneeling on your knees?"

Bai Li still frowned, "Are you demonstrating to me?"

Evil spirit: “?”

It quickly raised its hands again, using its body language to show that it had no ill intentions.

"Your raised left hand is a little lower than your right. Are you implying that you don't want to be inferior to others?"

Bai Li snapped his fingers and shook his head slightly, "He is indeed a demon, stubborn and unrepentant."

It was the first time that the evil spirit in the dream felt the urge to speak Tibetan.

But before it could react, the Fire Dragon, which had been watching closely from the beginning, received the order from its master, and suddenly became excited. It roared and pounced on it.

The evil spirit wanted to escape, but it obviously overestimated its speed.

He was easily caught up by the fire dragon and died a very uneasy death.

Although this is Ruoye Mu's dream, the one controlling it is actually the evil spirit in the dream.

Now that not even ashes are left, the dream naturally cannot be maintained any longer and gradually begins to break apart.

The hut beneath their feet collapsed in the blink of an eye, as if they were in an 18th magnitude earthquake. Everywhere they looked was pitch black, as if it was about to swallow everything.

This is also where evil spirits in dreams can be difficult to deal with.

Even if an exorcist manages to kill it by chance, it will be difficult to escape the reckoning of the collapsing dream and can only be buried with it.

The only hope of life is in the sky, where there is a very faint light, like a lighthouse in the vast ocean, guiding the direction to the shore.

"time to go."

Baili looked at the green-haired girl not far away and extended a hand to her.

Xiao Mutou took his hand, but felt a little confused.

Of course she could see the light in the sky, but it was too far away. Unless a helicopter appeared, she couldn't imagine how to leave.