Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

Li Mo realized this when Shigure Kirara and Saori Tsuruyu stopped the wedding procession during the day. The people in the town were not living people.

So it seems——

Because her deceased husband loved her too deeply, he suffered from unknown and strange pollution during his lifetime and became a ghost after his death.

Then he entered my body, wanting to complete the ghost marriage he had longed for in his lifetime.

As long as the ghost marriage is not completed, the strange phenomena will continue forever.

but……

Li Mo still had some doubts. It was impossible for something that only existed in legends to be replicated in reality. It was understandable that it could become an immortal ghost after being strangely contaminated.

The locust tree's summoning of spirits can also be explained by attracting the attention of evil spirits.

But how did a normal wealthy family get involved in something weird?

The probability is very slim, so small that Li Mo has to think about the reason. The life of an ordinary person is so short, just a few decades, and it is simply a fantasy to want to touch strange things with a fixed life template.

Not everyone can be polluted if they want to. Many times, living people don’t even have the qualifications to be polluted.

The only reluctant explanation is that Chi Yuan was strangely contaminated during his lifetime and left some pollution when traveling around China, and this family happened to run into it.

After thinking about it, Li Mo came to his senses and found himself in a small room.

The bed was covered with a red quilt embroidered with auspicious patterns of flowers and birds. The walls of the room were covered with large "囍" characters cut out of red paper.

There were two small cups and a jug of wine on the table.

"Husband, we..."

The ghost bride held Li Mo's hand, and they sat shoulder to shoulder in front of the sandalwood table. The ghost bride stood up, picked up the wine pot, and filled the small cups in front of Li Mo and herself with sake.

Hand over a drink?

Li Mo had heard of it.

But that’s not important. What’s important is that I can move?

If you can move, it means the ritual is over and the ghost controlling your body has left.

But why...it's still so lively outside, nothing has changed?

Li Mo looked out the window and saw many children's heads popping up on the wall, looking in with anticipation in their eyes.

When the adults found out, they dragged him down and spanked him hard on the buttocks with willow branches, leaving several red marks from his childhood.

This is not the end of a ceremony.

He can move.

But the ceremony is not over.

"Oh, I was negligent. I'll go close the doors and windows right away."

The ghost bride noticed people outside the window preparing to watch the fun, and hurriedly closed the door and window, pulled the big red curtain, and returned to Li Mo.

Li Mo took a deep breath. He now had two choices.

One is to leave and end this ghost marriage.

The departure of the ghost that controlled her body might not be good news. Even if it didn't stay, the ghost bride might have turned into another person.

The recovery of movement may be a signal. If the living person continues, he may encounter unknown horrors.

Ghost marriage is a bond that both parties actively build and will never leave each other. It would be unprofitable if you are tied to the ghost bride for the rest of your life.

What's more, the ghost bride in front of him is likely to turn into a real monster soon and start killing people.

Even though she's acting completely normal now.

But if I leave now, I will disrupt the ceremony, and the backlash will probably not be any better.

The second is to continue and complete this ghost marriage thoroughly.

There are risks and there are rewards.

Li Mo glanced at the window. The moonlight could not shine in, but he did not expect Guiqi's real body to help him.

After all, this time there is no Guiya to help him restrain Guiqi. Once the complete Guiqi is summoned, he will die even if he is not dead. If he dies, he will be pulled out and die again.

"..."

The complete Guiqi cannot be summoned, but just like last time, it can be summoned using a special medium.

For example, the blood words of love that dried up quickly under the moonlight had a time limit. As long as Guiqi didn't use time and space lock on herself during this period, it would be fine.

No, I am not dead now. After Guiqi comes, he will kill me and then lock me out of control. Restarting is useless.

Or, if Guiqi directly locked the time of the whole world, Li Mo would feel despair in the endless time to come and would be unable to resist at all.

Where can we find the right special media?

Forget it, Guiqi may not be necessary.

With the strange pistol, the strange coin, and the restart as his trump card, Li Mo thought he could continue to observe for a while. As long as he could still move, he would have a way to evacuate.

"Husband, drink."

The ghost bride held Li Mo's arm, and Li Mo cooperated, wrapping his arms around the ghost bride's slender and soft arms, and finally put the wine into his mouth.

After doing this, the ghost bride sat upright and elegantly on the bed, with her hands folded and placed on her round and slender thighs, quietly waiting for her husband to pick them.

Finally got to this point.

Li Mo looked calmly at the face that was vaguely visible under the red veil, slowly stretched out his hand, and gently took off the red veil.

The familiar voice, coupled with the reason why it couldn't possibly appear here, made Li Mo very curious about the identity of the ghost bride.

If the woman at the foot of the mountain is her, then who is she on the mountain?

"..."

Li Mo held the red veil tightly in his hand, and a familiar face appeared before him.

A complete woman, someone he knew he had forgotten many times.

"Changle."

Li Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the face of the person in front of him in disbelief. He did not meet his eyes before leaving, so he did not forget him.

"Husband? What's wrong?"

"…Nothing. It's my first time. What should I do?"

Li Mo didn't show much abnormality. He said a few words perfunctorily, trying to find out what the other party was thinking.

But my mind was racing.

The ghost bride's identity was Changle, which overturned all his previous guesses.

This is not a story about a husband trying to attract his wife who turned into a ghost.

The night before going down the mountain, Changle told Li Mo again her identity, that she was a princess of a dynasty, and that she was going to the top to meet the immortal and ask for blessings for peace and safety for her country.

Did she lie to me?

"..."

Li Mo was not sure. After all, he had saved her so many times, would Changle still choose to deceive him?

There is no reason.

Then there are two possibilities. One is that Changle herself doesn't know that she has lied. The other is that she is hiding something more important, so important that she absolutely cannot tell anyone.

It seems I have to go up the mountain quickly.

Only by finding Changle and confronting her face to face can we understand what is going on.

"Comb my hair, my husband, as you always did."

Changle smiled gently, stood up and walked to the dressing table beside her. The brand new bronze mirror reflected her entire body.

In reality, her eyes seemed a little lonely. She neither denied nor confirmed the name Li Mo read out.

Li Mo picked up the comb and was about to comb Changle's hair when he found out——

The people in the mirror had no skin, including himself.

The whole body was covered with bumps, and the uneven flesh was wriggling. Without the protection of skin, the exposed flesh looked particularly horrifying.

Li Mo clearly saw the flesh and tissues in his and Changle's bodies, as well as the strands of blood vessels crawling all over their bodies like earthworms.

"..."

"What's the matter, husband?"

"It's okay, you look very beautiful in the mirror..."

Li Mo said something against his will.

But Changle was very happy, so happy that he laughed. In the mirror, his flesh-and-blood jaw moved, and his smile was creepy.

Li Mo lowered his eyes and looked at Changle in reality.

Xia is wearing a phoenix crown and a flowing red skirt.

Wearing gorgeous tassels on the head, she exudes elegance and luxury.

Her lips are rosy, her eyebrows are like black feathers, and her gaze is full of charm.

The two form a huge contrast.

Perhaps for ancient women, the day they got married was the day they dressed the best in their lives.

But the scene in the mirror was too terrible, not only for Changle, but also for himself.

Li Mo chose to ignore the image in the mirror and patiently took off the phoenix crown for Changle and combed her hair.

Time passed minute by minute, the sunset faded, the afterglow dissipated, and was replaced by a silent and gloomy scene.

Stars twinkled in the sky like scattered diamonds, but the clouds covered them, obscuring the already insignificant light.

There was endless darkness outside the window.

Only the strange red color still spread throughout the mansion, and people continued to celebrate and laugh enthusiastically.

When everything was ready, Changle returned to the bed and knelt down, taking off her heavy red wedding gown. She looked at Li Mo with a shy and flushed face, as if she was longing for something.

"Husband..."

Changle called out, turned her back, and was left with only a bellyband on her body, exuding a boundless spring scene.

The only light in the room was a candle on the wooden table. The dim light shone on Changle's large white skin, making her look very attractive.

However, neither the smooth white back nor the surging valley could arouse Li Mo's interest. The scene he saw in the mirror was most likely the reality, the one that would only make him have stomach acid reflux...

In addition, Li Mo himself has no feelings about intercourse at the moment, and there is no trace of desire on his face.

But what needs to be done must be done.

Li Mo didn't say much. He walked up to Changle, tightly grasped Changle's crossed thin wrists with his broad right hand, and pressed her on the bed.

Changle turned her face to the side, her bright red lips moving, revealing a smile that was so aggrieved that it was endearing.

Human desire is meaningless to Li Mo now.

However, when Li Mo did this, Changle's face seemed to change, and the left and right sides were asymmetrical.

Li Mo didn't dare to meet her eyes. Most of his attention was fixed on the delicate collarbone and the big white rabbits below the collarbone. From the corner of his eye, he vaguely noticed that the two sides of her face were very disproportionate.

Changle took the initiative to stretch out her hands, put her arms around Li Mo's neck, buried his head in her chest, and showed a satisfied smile on her face.

"Husband, tonight..."

Changle pulled Li Mo's head down, stuck out her pink tongue, licked his red lips and teeth, and vowed to have oral sex with Li Mo.

Reality is a beautiful picture.

In the bronze mirror on the wooden table, there was another horrifying and terrifying picture.

here we go again……

Li Mo found that he could not move his body again, so he could only let Changle manipulate him.

No, it wasn't a ghost controlling my body when I joined the wedding procession at dusk, nor did I trigger any pattern.