mythical card maker

Chapter 26
Under the moonlight, Lan Ying lightly shook the rattle, and the field instantly reverberated with clear and crisp ringing sounds, mixed with a deeply hidden and strange nursery rhyme.

In a daze, the two came to a lake as flat as a mirror.

On the lake, the breeze is rippling, but there are no ripples on the water surface, only a crooked boat floating.

Lan Ying rowed the oars like this, and brought Zhou Chuan, who was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed, to the deepest part of the lake.

Under the shade of layers of lotus leaves, the moonlight did not shine in, but Ke Lanying could still see Zhou Chuan's side face clearly, and she was so absorbed in it for a long time before she recovered: "It's really handsome, I'm a bit reluctant to do it. "

She spoke softly like this, and she stood up after struggling for a long time, came to Zhou Chuan in a few short steps, and leaned over to look at him again.

At this distance of only one finger, she could even clearly see the fluff around Zhou Chuan's mouth, and she couldn't bear to make a move.

After going back and forth like this, after a long time, she finally made up her mind, transformed into a dagger and stabbed at her.

But at this moment, Zhou Chuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at her.

No matter how talented Lan Ying was, she was still a teenage girl. After being frightened, she took a few steps back and fell straight into the icy lake.

It took a few seconds to realize that this illusion is up to me.

So she concentrated and calmed down, and the next moment, cool air poured into her nostrils.

She subconsciously opened her eyes, only to see that the rafting in the middle of the lake had disappeared, replaced by a long street that could not be seen as far as the eye could see, and every household here was hung with red lanterns with human heads that were extremely scary.

Lan Ying swallowed dumbfounded, before recovering, there was a burst of unstoppable force, after the intense weightlessness, her eyes were already scarlet, and she only vaguely felt that there was a thick and soaked A red cloth covered his head.

She subconsciously pulled the hijab, but no matter how hard she tried, it remained motionless.

At this time, a slight sense of suspension and bumps hit, and the deep music of knocking and knocking came faintly, and it seemed that someone was singing next to her ear: "The bright moon emits light, and the dark wind blows the red lane. It is the ghost king Nami." mother……"

At this moment, Lan Ying only felt that the blood in her body had cooled down, and her whole body was trembling.

At this time, she had already forgotten her identity and surname, and only vaguely remembered that she was going to marry a terrifying guy.

In such horror, I don't know how long it has passed, the sedan chair fell heavily to the ground, and the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted. Before Lan Ying could react, she was held by two pairs of knuckle-boned hands and walked straight across the tall building. high bar.

Struggling instinctively, the red hijab suddenly came down, and under the gloomy blood light, a ghostly hall came into view.

The guests and friends in the hall were seated, but strangely there was no sound.

She explored and turned her head towards the center of the lobby, and saw two yellowed skeletons with spider webs in happy clothes sitting on two chairs across the table, and another tall and familiar figure stood beside her with her hands behind her back.

"Zhou Chuan!" Lan Ying yelled subconsciously as if seeing a savior.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Chuan said, "Now is the auspicious time for Ming Dao, it's time to pay homage, my lady."

So the next moment, there were fierce maids holding her shoulders from left to right, pushing her to worship.

At the step of "husband and wife bowing to each other", Lan Ying tried her best to raise her head, but she could clearly see the figure bowing to her.

Where is Zhou Chuan? He is clearly a paper groom with flushed cheeks, a strange smile, and wearing an ancient red wedding dress.

"Why do you think of me as a husband so much, lady?"

The strange voice came again, and before Lan Ying could scream in surprise, with the sound of "sent to the bridal chamber", the familiar feeling of weightlessness came again.

She just felt that her hands were tightly tied behind her back by something like a ribbon, and she couldn't break free no matter what.

"Scared."

It was Zhou Chuan's voice again, and Lan Ying turned her head to find Zhou Chuan sitting next to her, showing a gentle smile, and subconsciously relaxed her mind.

"Turn around, my lady, and I'll untie it for you."

Hearing this, Lan Ying seemed to have been hit by some kind of magic spell, and obediently turned her back, allowing the other party to untie the bloody silk that bound her hands.

After a while, the ribbon was untied, and the other party was heard saying: "Lady, it's time for us to bridal chamber."

"Clam?"

Lan Ying turned around subconsciously, and saw that figure turned into a paper figurine again, with a pair of strange eyes staring straight at her.

"what!"

Lan Ying yelled subconsciously, and when she opened her voice, she also uttered the fear accumulated before.

She didn't stop until she had no strength to shout anymore, and the memory flooded up like a flood.

At this time, she went to look around again, but saw that the clouds were still floating, the moonlight was like the tide as always, and everything that happened just now seemed like a nightmare.

After waking up from the dream, everything will rest.

"Zhou Chuan?"

Lan Ying suddenly found Zhou Chuan who closed her eyes and was sitting cross-legged not far away. Even though the dream brought so many shadows to her, when the other party calmed down like this, she would still feel relaxed.

So, Lan Ying walked towards Zhou Chuan slowly like this, and stood still at a place not too far away.

A gust of cold night wind blew suddenly, she couldn't help closing her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw the scary paper groom's face clinging to her.

She could even smell the rusty breath of broken halberds and heavy sand, and the words like the magic voice pierced her ears again: "Lady, it's time for us to bridal chamber."

"what!"

After this shout, the world collapsed, and it seemed that some fog barrier covering the world shattered. Although it was still the cloud, the moon, and the starry sky, everything seemed to come alive and full of life.

"Aren't you going to freak out? I've already kept my hands..."

At this time, a familiar voice sounded from the side, and Lan Yinghan Maozhi subconsciously turned her head, and saw that familiar face looking at her searchingly.

"Don't come here..."

This time, she didn't have the heart to shout anymore, and she just passed out.

There was no need for the operator to call, this time the medical personnel walked over carrying the stretcher by themselves, and when they passed by Zhou Chuan, they did not forget to turn their heads to look at him, with the taste of "Why did you faint again" clearly written in their eyes.

On the other hand, Zhou Chuan spread his hands innocently, saying that he had stopped, and the scale was very good.

The doctors didn't bother to talk about him, so they carried Lan to the ambulance.

"The competition is over, congratulations, Zhou Chuan."

Zhao Peng also walked over with complicated eyes at this time. Zhou Chuan looked around, but saw that the battles of the other groups were not over yet.

It's just that compared with the underworld operations of his ground mansion, his actions are much more fierce and direct, which can be described as punching to the flesh, and the shadow of the sword follows.

"Are we playing a game?"

Zhou Chuan couldn't help thinking.

(End of this chapter)