Chapter 24 Fusion with the Groom

Everyone came to a luxuriously decorated mausoleum. After everything was placed, the door of the tomb was permanently closed.

Only then did everyone start crying, screaming, and regretting.

There were also fights.

Xiang'er didn't say a word, leaning against the coffin and listening to the lady's voice crying silently inside.

In the end, most of the people died, the young lady lost her voice, and so did Grandma Li.

Xiang'er was still breathing, clutching the only bell left to her by her parents and muttering to herself.

"Mom, dad, brother, I want to go home."

In the blink of an eye, it was still the same quaint room from the beginning.

It's just a little shabby, it's dark outside, and there are no windows.

It is the layout of a paper house.

Bai Ling still had the bell in his hand. He sank slightly, and the power of the bell was absorbed by Bai Ling.

Bai Ling could feel that his singing voice had greatly improved.

Bo Ling opened the door and walked carefully before going out. She tried to enter the space and was able to go in. Xiaoshu was still sleeping soundly in the space, which made Bo Ling feel relieved.

Bai Ling walked to the yard. The layout was similar to the young lady's yard he saw just now.

Bai Ling walked to the lady's boudoir according to his memory, only to find that the memorial tablets of the lady's family members were enshrined here.

There are the Marquis and his wife, as well as the young lady’s brother and sister-in-law, his children and grandchildren.
  "What are you doing here?"

An old, hoarse voice sounded from behind, and it sounded familiar.

Bai Ling turned around. It was Grandma Li. To be precise, it was the paper doll Grandma Li.

"Xiang'er, hurry up and get ready, the lady is getting married soon."

Aunt Li looked at Bai Ling stiffly.

Perhaps because of the bell, Nanny Li recognized Bai Ling as Xiang'er.

"Yes." Bai Ling nodded obediently as he remembered.

Fan Hua also had the surname Fan, so if nothing else happened, she would have been captured as a bride.

Grandma Li walked out and disappeared.

Bai Ling wandered around aimlessly. There was a very big yard outside the yard.

A group of paper men who looked like servants came over and greeted Bo Ling with consistent smiles.

Bai Ling also responded with a smile.

Bai Ling walked around the entire mansion and took note of the layout.

"Help me, save me"

The faint sound of breathing came from the bottom of the well, and it was Jin Xianbin's voice.

Bai Ling looked down from the mouth of the well. Jin Xianbin was dying, and his body was as damaged as the little general Fan he saw just now.

Bai Ling fished Jin Xianbin out. Jin Xianbin's eyes lit up when he saw Bai Ling and he thanked him repeatedly.

"Save me, there is a very scary female ghost wearing a red wedding dress who wants to marry me. There is a male ghost next to her, and I have become like this. Save me, I don't want to die."

The blood was almost gone, and Bai Ling could do nothing but say.

"I can't help it. Maybe you can find a weird contract and have a chance to survive."

"Where should I find it? I don't want to die." Jin Xianbin was emotional and his chest continued to rise and fall.

"By the way, that incense, that incense of yours must be attractive to ghosts. Please save me. I'll be a cow and a horse for you."

Bai Ling took out a few sticks of incense and gave them to Jin Xianbin, "You can find them yourself."

Jin Xianbin is like this, Fan Hua is not safe, and she has to find him quickly.

Just as Bai Ling wanted to leave, he saw Grandma Li again.

"What is this? It smells so good, it smells so good." Grandma Li didn't look at Bai Ling at all and kept staring at the incense on Jin Xianbin's hand.

"If you sign a contract with me, I will burn incense for you."

Jin Xianbin looked at Grandma Li with bright eyes as if he had seen a savior.

"Okay." Grandma Li agreed, and a contract appeared in front of her.

Jin Xianbin couldn't wait to press his fingerprints, and Grandma Li lay on Jin Xianbin's back. Jin Xianbin also obeyed the agreement and lit the incense. Grandma Li looked satisfied after inhaling the incense, and Jin Xianbin's health improved rapidly.

A foot grew, but the broken left hand did not.

Grandma Li entered Jin Xianbin's body, and Jin Xianbin couldn't scream no matter how hard he screamed.

"Forget it, it's good to be alive. Thank you for the fragrance."

Jin Xianbin looked at Bai Ling gratefully.

"Take me to the wedding room quickly."

Jin Xianbin took Bai Ling to the wedding room. Along the way, there were various paper figures decorating them, turning a blind eye to the two of them.

The wedding room was not as shabby as other courtyards, it was very gorgeous, and there was sweet laughter coming from inside.

Bai Ling opened the door, but Jin Xianbin was too scared to go in.

The red curtain on the bed was floating, and there were two vague figures inside.

Bai Ling opened the curtain and found Zhang Wanwan and Fan Hua lying on the bed.

Fan Hua was in a dream at this time, and his body became broken and intact.

"Huh!" Zhang Wanwan opened her eyes suddenly, and her originally beautiful face turned rotten and dark.

The outstretched hand was exactly the same as the withered hand that had been dragging people on the ground all afternoon.

Bo Ling quickly dodged, and Zhang Wanwan jumped up from the bed to continue the attack.

Her long hair was spread out and flowing, her nails were long and slender, and she rushed towards Bai Ling with her mouth open.

Bai Ling took out a branch to resist, and Zhang Wanwan was soon defeated.

Jin Xianbin rushed in and blocked Zhang Wanwan's blow.

"Miss, are you alright!"

Jin Xianbin hugged Zhang Wanwan, and the voice that came out of his mouth was Grandma Li's.

"I didn't mean any harm, I just wanted to save him."

Bai Ling pointed to Fan Hua on the bed.

Although it was just Xiang'er's fantasy before, Bai Ling finally watched Zhang Wanwan grow up and supported her life in the mansion with Nanny Li.

"No chance, he has already merged with my husband."

Zhang Wanwan said softly, looking at Bai Ling with some fear.

"Is there any way to save him?" Bai Ling shook Xiaoshu awake from his sleep.

Xiaoshu was a little unhappy, "You are my friend, why do you care about other people?"

But he couldn't bear Bai Ling's request. He looked at it for a while and said, "It depends on him. It will be a good thing for him to survive."

"Then can I help him?" Bo Ling asked eagerly.

Xiaoshu looked at Bai Ling for a long time, looking at her inexplicably.

Xiaoshu took a deep breath and grabbed Bai Ling's hand.

Bai Ling only felt a steady stream of power coming from him.

"Give him this to make him better in dreams."

"But." Xiaoshu paused.

"What's the price?" Bai Ling asked.

"My power will always be mine. Once it enters his body, his life will be under my control."

Bai Ling hesitated. She couldn't make a decision for Fan Hua on this matter.

Bai Ling walked out of the space and looked at the struggling Fan Hua, wondering whether he should send his power to him.

Zhang Wanwan and Jin Xianbin were still sitting where they were. Zhang Wanwan stared blankly, as if she didn't understand why Bo Ling became so confused.

Bai Ling hesitated for a few seconds, then Fan Hua shouted and stopped struggling, and there was no movement.

"If you send your strength in now, there's still hope." Xiaoshu urged.

"Husband! What's wrong with you?" Zhang Wanwan returned to her normal appearance and threw herself in front of the bed, crying.

"No." Bai Ling smiled, "If I send my power in, Fan Hua will die immediately, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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