The security guard shouted in panic, almost peeing his pants in fright. Rose snorted coldly, raised her delicate hand, and the wooden comb flew over and hit the guy's head accurately.
With a "plop" sound, the security guard fell to the ground dizzy and unconscious.
Rose stood up and left the photo studio. Under the bright street lights, she was walking on the street in a white wedding dress, looking a little weird, like an erratic female ghost.
On the main road, a container truck was driving over and was about to pass the rose on the sidewalk. She flew up and landed lightly on the car container.
The truck moved forward quickly, the wedding dress was blown by the strong wind, and the pieces of clothing were fluttering...
Not long after, Rose appeared at the main helm of Huamen, standing on the roof of the hall where the golden nanmu coffin was placed, casually picked up a piece of ridge tile and threw it out.
With a "pop" sound, the piece of tile fell on the West Mountain, which immediately alerted the eight Huamen members guarding the door and ran over quickly.
The snow-white figure fell from the sky and floated into the hall suddenly, passing with her toes among the flowers. As the gauze swayed, the lid of the golden nanmu coffin suddenly lifted up, revealing a boy in a suit and leather shoes lying quietly inside.
Rose quickly got into the coffin and lay next to her sweetheart. When the lid fell, she pushed it out with her palm, caught it at once, and then slowly fell down without making a sound. The coffin was closed and plunged into darkness.
The eight members of the Huamen rushed to Xida Mountain and saw a piece of broken tiles falling on the ground. There was nothing unusual about it. They did not take it lightly. They searched around for a while to make sure that no one gave up. Then they returned to the door of the hall to wait. Unconsciously, the coffin
There is already one more person inside.
The golden nanmu coffin was very grand and quite spacious inside. Even if there was one more person, it would not feel crowded. In the darkness, Rose stretched out her soft jade arms to wrap around Ximen Lang's body, pressing her pretty face against his.
, a peaceful look flashed in her bright eyes, and she lowered her voice and whispered to the corpse.
"Brother, the rose will never leave you, whether you are alive or dead. Tomorrow is your and your sisters-in-law's big day, and I am here shamelessly. I hope to marry you together. Do you agree? If you don't agree, then
Just speak, I won't
Reluctantly. If you agree, there is no need to say anything. I know, you will be embarrassed, thinking that I am your adopted sister, so this is not a good thing, as it will be suspected of rabbits eating grass beside the nest. Well, I will wait for you.
I’ll let you think it over for a while and then give me an answer…”
The coffin is very tight, but the nails have not been driven yet, which is a procedure before burial. Based on this, it is still ventilated. Rose's voice is very low, less than the sound of a mosquito, and the eight Chinese people waiting outside the hall door
The members were far away from the coffin and could not hear any sound at all.
After a few minutes passed, Rose continued: "Brother, I've given you five minutes to think about it. Since you didn't object, it's settled. I also know that you will be lonely if you are buried underground alone.
My company is much better. I will always be with you until forever and ever. This coffin is our home..."
It turns out that Rose entered the coffin with the thought of being buried underground together with her sweetheart. Even though she would suffocate to death after tomorrow's burial, she didn't have the slightest fear in her heart because there was a beloved beside her.
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Love really has an unimaginable magic power. A charming young girl, in the most beautiful moment of her life, is willing to die for love, end her life and sleep underground. It really makes people wonder if she has been possessed by evil spirits.
Although it is a ghost wedding, everyone in the Huamen has made full preparations to host an extremely grand wedding for the main sect, in order to commemorate Ximen Lang, the chief sect leader who put down the rebellion and made the Huamen regain its glory.
There are quite a few procedures that should be done.
A group of brides all live in the most upscale six-star hotel in the city. This Cangyun Hotel is extraordinary in style and has luxurious facilities. It is also a property under Ximen Lang's name and he spent huge sums of money to build it.
At half past seven, a luxury motorcade came winding up like a long queue and stopped on the street in front of the hotel. At a glance, the rear of the motorcade could not be seen.
The people responsible for welcoming the bride were many people headed by Aunt Liao, including Zhang Juanjuan and a group of brothers and sisters, Liu Kaifeng and other senior officials of Huamen. Everyone got out of the car and entered the hotel.
Not long after, many gorgeous girls in white wedding dresses came out of the hotel, namely Zhuque, Xia Zhiyuan, Xiao Muqing, Qiao Ling'er, Qiao Yu'er, Xuewei, Gan Ninglian, Lei Dahuan, and Lei from Huamen.
Small ring; Nangong Aoxue among the Twelve Pearls of Shangjiang, Shangjiang
Guan Yunna, Huangfu Ruodie, Huangfu Yudie; Jiang Xiaoyu, Yan Rumeng, Chen Yunling, Wen Ziling from Heshuo; Qili Lisa from M country; Muto Koe from RB; Feng Danni and Wu Xiuhe from YN; Emma Genia from Thailand;
There are twenty-two people in total, all of whom are naturally beautiful.
This is an unusual wedding. Not only does it involve Ximen Lang, the underground emperor of Kunming City, but what is even more shocking is that it is a ghost marriage, a wedding between the living and the dead. The bride is not just one person, but a group of girls.
Giving it to a dead person makes people feel appalling. Moreover, the pomp and circumstance is unprecedented and unprecedented. There are many luxury cars gathered together, which is very grand.
There were already crowds of people on both sides of the street. Men, women, old and young stretched their necks to look at the hotel entrance, and many people were holding high-powered binoculars to look over.
Seeing the revolving door of the hotel turning and girls filing out one after another, the onlookers were all surprised and exclaimed, "Ah... so beautiful!"
"So many brides."
"It's like a fairy descending to earth..."
Some people sighed softly, feeling pity for these girls in their hearts. Alas, no matter how heroic and upright the groom was, in the final analysis he was still a dead man. Marrying him would not ruin a lifetime of happiness.
Of course, they would never dare to express these thoughts. You must know that the power of the Hua Sect is at its peak. If you dare to slander the main sect leader, you are simply seeking death.
More than twenty brides got into the extended Humvee, and the convoy started moving forward smoothly. There is no doubt that this is the most powerful convoy of this century. Driving at the front was an honor guard composed of more than ten police motorcycles.
The rider was wearing a black helmet, a black leather jacket, and leather boots, with his face covered in black.
Behind the honor guard were sixteen police cars, all of which were Mercedes-Benz, BMW and other high-end imported cars. These were originally sponsored by Ximen Lang to the Kunming Public Security Bureau. Behind them were thirty-six sports cars, covering various brands such as Ferrari, Lamborghini, etc.
Immediately after was a stretched Hummer, like a behemoth. Behind it, there were sixteen Rolls-Royces, sixteen Supreme Edition Bentleys, sixteen Mercedes-Benzes, and hundreds of other brands of luxury cars and off-road vehicles...