The heroine of the abuse text just wants to fly to become a fairy

Chapter 17
On both sides of the road stood respectful paper figurines.

The other maid paper figurines beside them also walked forward with trays, in which were various nut cakes and bottles of "elixir" - these were the food and drinks used for entertainment.

Ghost Xiu and the villagers are also heading in this direction.

Chu Jinsui looked at the open door ahead—this was the auditorium.

Inside the gate was "full of guests", all villagers and ghost cultivators, but the seats directly above were empty.

There were a lot of people, but the supposedly noisy environment was eerily quiet. There was not even a sound of breathing, only the slight rubbing sound of the paper figurines as they moved.

All the ribbons and cloth are white, except for the candles and Chu Jinsui's wedding dress which is bright red, so it looks particularly abrupt.

She was dragged into the auditorium by the matchmaker.

All eyes, even those of the paper figurine, were fixed on her.

Chu Jinsui even felt the ghost energy eroding his body.

This is really bad, there are so many ghost cultivators here, and I am only in a small period of Qi training.

Although there is still a conversion talisman hidden on her body, even if she returns to the room, it is only a matter of time before she is found. She has no way to leave the small world yet.

"The auspicious time has come!" A voice like a reminder.

The matchmaker yelled and grinned: "It's an auspicious time! Start worshiping!"

Chu Jinsui looked around, but he didn't see Xuan Jin.

What about the groom?

Isn't Xuan Jin the ghost king?Isn't the groom him?
Just when she was wondering, a paper maidservant came up holding a rooster.

"Master Ghost King is unwell and cannot come." The paper figurine handed the rooster to the matchmaker, "I will use it as a substitute for now."

The moment the matchmaker took the rooster, her face seemed to become even uglier, but the next second she returned to a flattering smile: "Okay, whatever the adults say, it is her good fortune that Hua Niang can marry the adults. So much to ask for."

"Come on, Hua Niang, come quickly to worship, don't miss the auspicious time."

The matchmaker holds the rooster and stands on the hall.

The paper figurine on the left shouted: "Bow to heaven and earth!"

Under countless icy gazes, Chu Jinsui had no choice but to bless the matchmaker holding the rooster slightly.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

There was no seat in the high hall.

"Bye husband and wife!"

"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber!"

The matchmaker immediately stuffed the rooster into Chu Jinsui's arms: "Okay, okay, it's time for the bridal chamber!"

A group of ghost cultivators and paper figurines surrounded them, looking like they were going to "make a wedding".

She was holding the cock, at a loss as to what to do, these steps were extremely unfamiliar to her, and she was still in such a weird environment.

The matchmaker glared at those Guixiu and paper figurines: "Go, go, you dare to make trouble in your lord's bridal chamber!"

As soon as these words came out, it seemed that the others were shocked, and the steps around them paused, and then dispersed.

The villagers and ghost cultivators began to enjoy the elixir and cakes on the table.

The matchmaker dragged Chu Jinsui to the room and sent her all the way into the room before calling a paper figurine to bring the tray.

"Come on, Hua Niang, eat dumplings." There were a few raw dumplings on the tray.

Chu Jinsui could smell the faint smell of blood coming from the bowl.

At a glance, the dumpling skin is a little thin, and there is a tear, revealing the stuffing inside—a human fingernail stuck in the raw meat.

"Eat quickly!" The matchmaker pushed the bowl in front of her, urging.

"I'm not hungry now." Chu Jinsui turned his head away in disgust,
The matchmaker persisted: "How can this be done? You have to eat even if you are not hungry. This is the custom of getting married and cannot be broken. Come and eat one."

fed up.

Chu Jinsui took the bowl, and at the right time, another sleeping tactic entered the matchmaker's body.

After the matchmaker fell down, she knocked over the bowl and ran away.

The paper figurine wanted to step forward to stop her, but she didn't even look back, a flame ignited the paper figurine's body.

Chu Jinsui strode out of the house, and all the paper figurines who tried to stop her along the way were burned.

But this is only temporary, and their recovery ability is stronger at night than during the day.

Moreover, the movement here should soon alarm Xitang. By then, her enemies will not only be the fluffy paper figurines, but also ghost cultivators.

It got worse.

She turned into a small alley.

If the ghost cultivators catch up, they will use the conversion talisman to return to the house, and find a way to leave the small world while there is no one around.

However, she waited in the dark for nearly half an hour, but there was no sign of the pursuers.

In the dead street, most of the villagers have gone to the house to attend the wedding, and most of the houses are empty.

Chu Jinsui hid in the alley, and after another incense stick, he still didn't see any ghost cultivators or paper figurines passing by.

what happened?The bride ran away, and no one came to catch her?
Chu Jinsui poked his head out to look.

The house over there was brightly lit.

Occasionally on the street, there would be one or two villagers with stiff and straight walking postures, walking towards the house to attend the wedding banquet.

They didn't notice the girl standing by the road in a wedding dress at all.

She was slightly relieved.

Although I didn't know that the matchmaker and paper man who had been chasing me so hard before didn't catch up this time, it was a good thing anyway.

She glanced at the house with the most ghostly spirit.

According to common sense, the key to breaking the game should be in the house.

But there are too many ghost cultivators today, it is really not wise to go back now.

She leaned against the wall, thinking quietly.

His eyes were suddenly attracted by the dirty wall.

The mottled walls were full of children drawing animals with stones, but she saw a line of writing in the corner.

Chu Jinsui immediately regained his energy, stood up straight and walked over.

"Turn No.30, the second turn of the promenade, under the lake."

The handwriting is very scribbled, if you don't look carefully, you can't tell what is written.

But her intuition told her that these were the words left by Lou Bianyue.

She immediately turned around and walked back in the direction of the house.

As he walked, he couldn't help trotting.

The cold wind blows on the face, and the bright red skirt behind her flutters in the night.

"Killed!"

"what!"

"Help!"

Suddenly there was a noisy sound from behind, accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood breaking apart.

In an instant, the smell of blood spread into her nostrils, instantly bringing her memories back to the day when Wan Lezong was exterminated, there was also such a strong smell of blood at that time.

She turned her head hastily, her messy hair was blown up by the wind.

The few villagers walking towards the house with stiff steps behind them fell down one by one, and the dark blood bloomed a blooming flower under their bodies.

The villagers, whose minds had been corrupted for a long time, instinctively screamed in fear after seeing other people die.

Throughout the street, villagers died one by one.

A white figure slowly approached from a distance.

The night sky splashed behind him, condensing into an inseparable black mass.

(End of this chapter)