Squeak!

I don't know if it's because of the noise outside the door.

The gates of the Yin Mansion were soon opened.

A gust of wind came, and Lin Soul saw two rows of female paper figures in red clothes.

The paper figures carried blood-colored lanterns in their hands, blood-colored turbans on their heads, and distorted, grotesque smiles painted on their pale faces.

"The groom official is here~ Please ask the groom official to carry the bride on the sedan chair!"

A shrill voice sounded, and Lin Soul saw a paper figure who was short in stature and dressed a little like a matchmaker.

led a figure wearing a red wedding dress and a blood-colored hijab out.

Although this figure was wrapped in a thick wedding dress, Lin Soul could see from the other party's slender waist and bulging omen.

This figure has a lot of "capital".

It's just that the yin energy emanating from his body is too heavy.

It's like a moving glacier, making it hard to get close.

"Whew!"

With a breath of heat, Lin Soul silently turned around, half-squatted down, put his hands behind his back, and spread his palms upward.

Just now he looked at it with a future vision.

If you don't carry this ghost bride, you will be attacked by the other party and die directly.

Lin Soul is very strange.

Why is this ghost bride so obsessed with the murderous method of digging out the heart?

At the same time, he was also helpless.

My skin has obviously been strengthened so many times.

But in the face of the ghost bride's heart-digging attack, it was still like paper paste, and there was no ability to resist at all.

It's rubbish.

"Miss, go ahead. "

The matchmaker led the ghost bride behind Lin Soul and retreated respectfully.

The ghost bride standing behind Lin Soul lowered her head slightly, and the hijab on her face opened a gap.

A pale, pointed chin and blood-red lips were revealed.

He paused for a moment to observe the forest spirit.

Slowly knelt down on top of him.

Large, soft and cool.

Lin Soul, who was holding the ghost bride's knees with both hands, had the biggest feeling at this time with these three words.

The first two words don't need to be explained, everyone who understands them understands.

The last word is the feeling brought by the cold resentment emanating from the ghost bride's body.

A powerful resentment is just a simple touch.

It made Lin Soul feel that his life was being stripped away, and his body temperature was dropping rapidly.

The whole person is rushing in the direction of death.

But at this moment, his heart suddenly beat violently.

A powerful and condensed force poured out from the heart, along the blood vessels all over the body, and spread throughout Lin Soul's body.

In a flash.

Lin Soul, who felt that he was going to be cold, regained his spirit again.

At the same time, his skin was also quickly adapting to the cold resentment emanating from the ghost bride.

"Hoo ......"

Gently exhaling a breath with ice ballast, Lin Soul felt that his body felt much better.

"What's the matter, husband, is it painful?"

A dark fragrance with a fishy sweetness came, and Lin Soul felt a cold breath stimulating his earlobes.

Squinting slightly, he saw the ghost bride lying in his ear, blowing gently into his ear.

Through the gap in the hijab, he even saw the ghost bride's little semi-delicate pale face.

"It looks pretty good. "

Lin Soul breathed two breaths of relief, feeling the body that had initially adapted to the ghost bride's cold and resentful aura, slowly stood up, and walked towards Jiaozi.

In the process of walking, he felt that the ghost bride he was carrying was much heavier than he imagined.

It's like an iceberg, releasing an endless cold.

"What's your name......"

Lin Soul carried the ghost bride on his back, and walked to the eight-carried sedan chair in front of him with frosty footprints one by one.

In the process of walking, Lin Soul couldn't help but ask his doubts.

He felt that at this special moment, he could learn more about the ghost bride.

"Yin Shuang'er ......"

The ghost bride lay on Lin Soul's back and said softly.

"Yin Shuang'er, your name is very similar to your temperament, cold and clear, very good. "

Exhaled a mouthful of white mist, Lin Soul was already about to walk in front of the ghost sedan chair.

“...... Thank you. "

The sound of the weak mosquito came, if it weren't for Lin Soul's ears awakened and his keen hearing to recognize bass, he was afraid that he really wouldn't have heard the ghost bride's thanks.

It was precisely because of these two words that Lin Soul began to re-examine this ghost bride.

It seems that this ghost bride is not as cruel as she imagined.

"The bride is in the sedan chair!"

At this time, Lin Soul had already walked to the front of the sedan chair.

Several paper porters saw his appearance, and hurriedly took two steps back and opened the curtain of the sedan chair.

"Looks like we'll have to talk later. "

Lin Soul turned his body and placed the ghost bride on the soft collapse of the sedan chair.

He jumped on the paper horse and shouted.

"Pick up the relatives and go home!"

Horn Horn!

Knock knock!

After receiving his order, the paper people who were on standby in place got busy.

The music of the music.

Lifting a sedan chair.

Leading the way, leading the way.

With a joyful atmosphere, the welcoming team walked towards the location of Lin Soul's hometown.

Smooth sailing along the way.

There is no treachery at all to dare to come out and look for things.

In this way, it took a while for the welcoming team to return to Lin Soul's mansion.

At this time, at the entrance of the mansion.

There are already many, many strange beings coming in and out.

They wear a variety of clothes and are very casual in their shape.

But the resentment they exude is condensed and powerful.

They're all ghosts!

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