The maltose in Yan Yan's mouth was crunchy and crunchy, and he didn't forget to take one out of the oil paper and hand it to Qing Yu.
"That kid is really not defensive at all, eh, so sweet."
"It's useless to blind Ah Yao. You also left a spell on him to let him see the true face of the ghost bride." Qingyu sighed.
"He and his brother are really two extremes. One is too defensive, and the other is not at all."
Qingyu looked at Yan Yao, pursed her lips and asked, "A Yao is really not angry?"
Yan Yan swallowed the maltose in his mouth and shrugged indifferently, "No, he is not worthy of my anger."
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"Chunxiang, the way you took me is not the way back home."
As he walked, Xing Juzhan discovered that the path Chunxiang was supporting him on was exactly the opposite of the path back to Xing Mansion.
and,
He found that he couldn't break away from Chunxiang's hand holding him.
"The second young master is too scared to see the road in front of him. This is the way back to the mansion."
Chunxiang still supported Xing Juzhan steadily. Even if he wanted to stop, Chunxiang would still pull him away.
gradually,
Xing Juzhan discovered that the place where Chunxiang took him was——
North Main Street.
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"Master, this is your order."
Xing Jutang raised his head from the desk and took the things brought by his subordinates.
It's those violently killed corpses with missing parts that Qingyu wants.
"Master, look here."
Xing Jutang looked down and his eyes paused, "Chunxiang, the maid in our house? She is also Ju Zhan's roommate."
"Yes, Chunxiang returned home half a month ago after saying that her parents died. She was later found dead suddenly at home. The villagers threw her into a mass grave and discovered that she was missing a pair of eyes."
"Master." Xing Jutang's personal servant suddenly spoke tremblingly.
"explain."
"If I remember correctly, Chunxiang has returned home in recent days."
In an instant, everyone in the study looked at him.
Xing Jutang put down the file in his hand and leaned back on the chair.
"Impossible, my subordinates saw Chunxiang's body in the mass grave with their own eyes."
"I also met Chunxiang in person at my house." The valet retorted.
"Then..." The two of them looked at Xing Jutang together.
"Finally we found the mole." Xing Jutang finally had a smile on his face.
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In the haunted house, Xing Juzhan once again experienced what he was most afraid of.
The wedding hall is red and silent at night.
The ghost bride's hideous face and a pair of blood-red eyes were staring at him in front of him.
But this time, Yan Yan, who saved him, was also angered by him and ran away.
He really wants to marry a ghost and follow her into the coffin.
The candlelight of the human blood candle flickered on Xing Juzhan's face, illuminating his face, which was twisted with fear, like a ghost.
"Husband and wife worship——"
It was still the old woman's shrill voice.
Xing Juzhan stiffly turned around and came face to face with the ghost bride.
Taking a lesson from the past, the ghost bride did not put on the red hijab this time. When the two of them bowed, she still stared at Xing Juzhan.
When the two of them were about to get married.
When Xing Juzhan was already desperate.
A dark figure rushed towards the Ghost Bride from the beam, and Xing Juzhan was dragged to a safe position by Qing Yu who ran out from under the main table.
Yan Yan held the old woman's collar with one hand and pinched the ghost bride's neck with the other.
The ghost bride's blood-red eyes turned and landed on Yan Yan's wrist holding her.
"You were the one who ruined my good thing last time, right?" The Ghost Bride reached out and grabbed Yan Yan's wrist.
The gray-white ghost hand with black blood was held on Yan Yan's thin white wrist, and the broken fingertips pierced into her flesh, bleeding black blood.
"Girl, you don't think you can strangle me to death, do you? We are already dead, so this trick is useless to me."
Xing Juzhan looked at the blood flowing from Yan Yan's wrist and anxiously stepped forward, but was pulled by Qing Yu.
"Aren't you scared? Just stay still." If she ruined Yan Yan's good deeds, she would definitely smash their heads.
"Keyan girl, she..."
"It's okay." Qingyu said.
Fortunately, Xing Juzhan still knew how to worry about Yan Yu, otherwise he would have felt that saving him was in vain.
Yan Yan raised his eyebrows and suddenly smiled in front of the ghost bride.
She laughed so hard that even the ghost bride felt terrified.
The next moment, the head wearing a phoenix crown and harem was broken into Yan Yan's hands with a "click" sound.
Yan Yan raised his other hand, pressed the ghost bride's shoulder, and pinched the ghost bride's hand hard.
Black blood spurted out, and Yan Yan pushed the ghost bride's headless body back to prevent the blood from her neck from splashing on her body.
In Yan Yan's hand, there is also the ghost bride's head with wide eyes.
This was the first time Qingyu had seen such a method of exorcising ghosts, and she and Xing Juzhan were stunned on the spot for a moment.
The look in Yan Yan's eyes was filled with horror.
At this time, Yan Yu was even more terrifying than the terrifying ghost bride.
Yan Yan came to the two of them with the Ghost Bride's head. Qingyu and Xing Juzhan both took a step back.
The ghost bride's head in her hand is still screaming.
When Yan Yan walked towards Qingyu and the others, the ghost bride's body also looked for her head.
He rushed towards Yan Yu, and when he was about to get close to Yan Yu, Yan Yu lifted his leg and kicked him out of the hall.
Qingyu and Xing Juzhan turned to the left and the other to the right, looking through Yan Yan at the body of the ghost bride who was kicked away behind her.
After the body was kicked away, the ghost bride's head screamed even more sharply.
The three people's ears were almost ringing from the noise.
"She, how come she can still talk even if her head is cut off?"
He felt that he would never forget what he saw tonight.
It's so damn exciting.
Yan Yan said, "Ghosts are inherently dead." Only when the soul is gone can it truly disappear.
Xing Juzhan withdrew his gaze and landed on the ghost bride's head. As he watched, the other person moved further and further away from Yan Yan.
Yan Yan looked back at the ghost bride's body, threw the head to Qingyu, and she turned around to close the door of the hall.
After attaching the charm obtained from Qingyu, the ghost bride's body will no longer be able to enter the house to look for the head.
Xing Juzhan originally wanted to stay away from the Ghost Bride's head, but as soon as he retreated behind Qingyu, the head thrown by Yan Yan was splashed with black blood on his face.
The black blood spattered on the face felt cold and stinging, and it also had an extremely pungent fishy smell.
Xing Juzhan had a headache from the smell and almost fainted.
"After you untie the marriage contract with him, I will put your head back on your neck." Yan Yan said bluntly.
Pointing to Qingyu, "He is a Taoist priest, and he has many ways to make you suffer."
"Two masters gathered here just to break off my engagement with Xing Juzhan?" The ghost bride only had her head left, with a sneer on her face.
"if not?"
Ghost Bride: "..." Her engagement with Xing Juzhan is really the most inconspicuous thing on Beida Street.