Chapter 74 It Seems that She Does Not Agree

I don't know how long he ran.

When he was about to be exhausted, there was suddenly a little light in front of him.

A slightly quaint house with an open door appeared in front of him, and the light came from the red lanterns hanging on both sides of the door.

Ah! In general horror games, this kind of scene is the beginning of the monster-killing phase, right?

Maybe there will be a door-opening kill.

Zhao Hun couldn't stop trembling all over, his body was cold, as if falling into an ice cellar.

Sitting in front of the computer desk, no matter how the game character died, Zhao Hun was in the mood to joke, after all, it was a game.

Because he knew that no matter how scary the game was, no matter how powerful the monsters in it were, they would not jump out of the screen to hurt him.

When he really faced the same situation, he felt death approaching step by step, and he deeply realized what despair was.

Can't go in! Will die!

Zhao Hun originally wanted to retreat, but suddenly there was a crisp sound of bells colliding behind him.

Zhao Hun didn't dare to look back at all.

His pupils dilated unconsciously, and cold sweat kept coming down, no way? Is there really a ghost?

Is that ghost coming over?

Will it open its bloody mouth, drool, and wait for him to turn around and bite off his head?

Hearing the bell sound getting closer and closer to him, Zhao Hun finally couldn't help but scream, and crawled into the house in front of him with his hands and feet.

There was no light in the house.

The darkness quickly swallowed his figure.

The bell sound paused for a moment, and a black shadow followed Zhao Hun into the house.

Zhao Hun felt his eyes brighten as soon as he stepped into the house.

The house, which was originally dark, lit up, and several people hurried over with lanterns, carried Zhao Hun and ran away.

"Oh, the bride has entered the bridal chamber, why are you still running around outside as the groom?"

Zhao Hun screamed in fear: "I'm not the groom, you recognized the wrong person."

These people didn't listen to his explanation at all, and carried him directly to a room.

This is a wedding room, and red double happiness stickers, festive red silk, and red lanterns are posted everywhere in the room.

On the table, red candles were burning, lighting up the whole room red.

Those people threw him into the room, then quickly closed the door and left.

Zhao Hun got up from the ground, ran to the door in a collapse and pounded on the door, "Let me out!"

The door seemed to be made of thin wood, and the window paper was also pasted with a thin layer of white paper, but no matter how hard he hit it, he couldn't knock the door open.

An evil wind blew in the room, the light on the candle flickered, and a shrill suona sounded outside, which didn't sound like a wedding.

In the game, it is a very old-fashioned way to intimidate players.

Zhao Hun couldn't help but glance at the wedding bed with the corner of his eye.

A bride wearing a wedding veil put her hands on her knees and sat on them dignifiedly.

If you ignore the pale skin of her exposed hands and the bloodless skin, the slender and sharp red nails are too conspicuous.

Then this bride doesn't look scary.

Zhao Hun was terrified. He recalled all the horror games he had played, and had already imagined how distorted, scary, and frightening the face under the red veil was.

Zhao Hun leaned against the door, trembling with fear. It was over. I was afraid that he would have to die here today.

Squeak!

There was suddenly nothing behind Zhao Hun.

The door that he couldn't open no matter how hard he hit it was opened.

Zhao Hun's body fell backwards immediately.

A warm and powerful hand pressed on his back, supporting his fallen body steadily.

Ding-dong!

The crisp sound of bells, accompanied by the movement of people behind him, made a sound.

The familiar sound of bells made Zhao's body stiffen, and then he felt relieved after feeling the temperature coming from behind.

There is body temperature... not a ghost.

Zhao Hun couldn't help but look back.

The man was wearing a yellow-red Taoist robe, with a small bun tied behind his head, and the rest of his hair was casually scattered, looking very unrestrained and uninhibited. The strange thing was that the man had yellow talisman paper wrapped around his eyes, neck, and arms.

This talisman paper seemed to be made of a special material, a bit like silk, very flexible.

There were incomprehensible runes painted on it with cinnabar.

There was a yellow bell hanging around his waist, which made a sound when he walked.

It was a person!

Although his dress looked very strange, he was indeed a person.

Zhao Hun was so excited that tears filled his eyes when he met a living person in such a ghost place, "Hurry, let's run! There is a ghost here."

As if they were aware that they were going to run, the sound of the suona outside became more and more urgent, and the surrounding windows shook.

Zhao Hun turned around and found that the bride on the bed had disappeared.

He felt his scalp tingling.

Before he could warn him, he felt a gust of wind blowing past him.

Then he was horrified to find that the bride was lying behind the Taoist priest standing at the door.

"You, you, your back..." Zhao Hun pointed at the Taoist priest's back with his eyes wide open. He was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Zhao Hun's hair stood on end.

A low chuckle woke up his blank mind that was about to lose consciousness.

The Taoist priest pulled open his mouth and showed a slightly crazy smile, "Lady, being too enthusiastic will not make people like you."

The yellow talisman paper covered his eyes, and his emotions could not be seen, but from his tone, it could be heard that he was not afraid.

While Zhao Hun was afraid, he also had a deep admiration for the Taoist priest.

The female ghost could talk and laugh freely even when she was lying behind him. This guy is really brave!

If it were him, he would have been scared to death.

The bride laughed softly and leaned close to the Taoist priest's ear, expressing her affection in an extremely pleasant voice: "My dear, it's time to rest."

The Taoist priest was indifferent, "Alas, the beauty is in front of me, I should have been gentle with her, but I already have a virtuous woman at home, and she is very difficult to coax, so I have to decline the kindness of this lady."

The bride stretched out her delicate jade hands to hold his neck, and she seemed to want to strangle the Taoist priest to death with such force.

"My dear, today is our big day, we promised to be together forever and live and die together."

The Taoist priest's hand brushed the bell on his waist.

The bell rang three times in a special rhythm.

"Then you should ask my wife to see if she agrees."

As Zhao Hun stared in amazement.

Another female ghost covered with talismans appeared beside the Taoist priest.

Different from the bride in ancient wedding dress, this female ghost wore modern clothes, covered with talismans, and her clothes were soaked in blood.

As soon as she appeared, she scratched the bride with one claw.

The bride was forced to leave from behind the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest pressed his blue neck, "It seems she doesn't agree."

Witnessing the two female ghosts fighting.

Zhao Hun opened his mouth and found his voice for a long time.