Immortal Voices Chapter 795: Strategy (4)

lnmao.org, the fastest update of the latest chapters!

The people in Qingxing who watched this lively scene were full of puzzlement and panic.

I saw everyone sitting on the wine table, looking at the renewed Xitang with dull expressions, the food on the table hadn't moved.

Only the woman who serves the food and the person who serves as the emcee of ceremonies and arranges the wedding occasionally talk a few words.

But undoubtedly, everyone has no expressions on their faces.

"What are you doing here, the newcomer will be here soon, come in soon." A negative voice rang in the ears of several people.

They were all taken aback, and squeezed the protective props and turned to look.

I saw a pale-faced woman looking at them dull-eyed, and seeing that they didn't respond, she repeated: "The newcomer is coming soon, let's get in."

Luo Jin smiled very beautifully, as if he hadn't seen her look, he clenched the props tightly, his muscles were tight, and his voice was sweet: "Miss sister, we are college students who are traveling to town. , I didn’t expect to catch up with me for a happy occasion when I just came here."

Although he has a yellow hair like a non-mainstream, but when he laughs, he gives people a very well-behaved feeling, and it is easy to wake up women's maternal love: "We want to participate in the wedding banquet, do we have to bring gifts? "

Seeing that the woman turned to look at him with a stiff neck, Luo Jinzhuang smiled shyly and said: "We don't know the customs of the town once we come here. If the lady doesn't dislike it, can you give me some advice."

The others looked at Luo Jin with admiration, but he didn't expect this person to look like a brainless bastard, bold and careful.

The woman's stiff expression slowed down, as if she was moved by Luo Jin, and said: "The mayor's house is a wedding event. You don't have to present a gift. You can do it when you arrive, as long as you don't interrupt the wedding in the middle."

She shot, and her bright red nails stretched towards Luo Jin.

Luo Jin was taken aback, and he forced himself to bear it and didn't avoid it.

If this woman is a ghost, there is no need to kill him now.

According to their guess, this wedding was very important, and everyone in the town participated.

No matter what, you have to make concessions for the wedding.

And he probably didn't trigger the murder.

Thinking of this, Luo Jin grabbed the corner of his clothes and handed it to the woman.

The woman satisfactorily took the corner of his clothes and said: "Let's go, I will take you to the table."

After that, walked towards the empty seat of the banquet.

Six people had to follow the woman to a table where only one person was seated.

Just after sitting down, I heard the sound of firecrackers outside.

The firecrackers sounded loudly, followed by the sound of gongs and drums.

"Look at it, you guys." Wang Jia suddenly had a short breath, and quickly reminded them, "Everyone's expressions are wrong."

The others looked up, but their scalp was numb, and there was a sense of horror.

I saw all the people who were still numb just now, all of them tilted their heads and looked out the door. The old elders with their necks stretched out, and the corners of their mouths were drawn in a strange arc.

Like a smile, but also like fear.

At this moment, a girl in a dress came into her eyes. Her gaze turned around at the banquet, as if she wanted to find an empty seat, then she stopped at their table, her eyes lit up, and she jumped. Bounced over.

The arrival of the girl seemed to inject vitality into this dead and gloomy picture.

"Hey, why haven't I met you, are you from outsiders?" The girl sat in the only remaining empty seat and looked at the six of them and asked curiously.

The six looked at each other, hiding their doubts and doubts in the depths.

The spectacle man Yan Liao pushed his spectacles, with a gentle smile on his face, which made him feel like a gentle scum.

He said softly: "This lady has good eyesight. We did come from a foreign country. I heard that the environment here is very good, so we came to travel together. I didn't expect to come to participate in such a happy event in the town."

The girl suddenly realized that she clapped her hands happily and said, "It's a coincidence that you are here. The environment is really good here, and the food is delicious."

She glanced at the bride who walked in surrounded by the crowd, and quietly said: "The bridegroom does not show up, and the new couple can't hold a banquet without a chapel."

She touched her belly and said grievously: "I obviously ate something before I came in. I got hungry so soon, and there was a thief in my stomach."

Xia Lan gave a light cough and smiled and said intimately: "If you want to eat, you can eat it secretly, I will block it for you."

Speaking, she shifted her body, just blocking the girl by half, and the others couldn't see what she was doing.

The girl raised a big smile on her face, nodded her head in affirmation, and praised: "You are really good people."

After that, she picked up the chopsticks and quietly picked up some of the chopsticks' favorite dishes, stuffed her head into her mouth, and bulged her small face.

The six people waited for a while and saw that there was nothing unusual after she had eaten. They confirmed that the food was normal, and their hearts relaxed a lot.

It’s good if the food can be eaten, so that they don’t have to escape in this horror game hungry.

Speaking of, they can actually take this native as cannon fodder.

Several people flashed this thought in their minds, and their eyes looked at the girl with a phony gentleness.

The girl didn't seem to realize their plan at all, she still smiled happily and was very close, as if she completely believed them.

Xia Lan tentatively reached out to touch her head. Seeing her subconsciously hiding, she smiled awkwardly and said, "You are not used to being touched by others. I'm sorry, I was rash. My name is Xia Xia, what do you call my little sister?"

The girl wiped her mouth and said softly, "My name is Veratrum. I have been studying abroad before, and I have only come back soon."

Yes, Rong Xian played like the locals here.

After all, the world is really interesting. The power of rules she has never seen before is simply too attractive to her.

Immediately, she seemed to think of something, and asked: "By the way, you guys come here to play, have you arranged a place to live?"

Guo Yong, a muscular man, twitched the corners of his mouth, barely showing a kind smile and said: "Not yet. We were invited to the wedding banquet when we first came here. We haven't found a place to live yet."

Rong Xian said happily: "That's a coincidence, the mayor's house has a lot of vacant rooms. You can live for free as long as you help the mayor for a few days."

"Then what do we need to help?" Qingxing asked tentatively.

Rong Xian said readily: "Today is the mayor’s son getting married. You only need to take care of the mayor’s son in the remaining days."

Everyone looked at each other. What can the mayor’s son take care of? They are all married, so the bride should take care of him.

Thinking about it this way, they remembered the name of the ghost bride again.

Is it possible that it is implying what will happen to this wedding?

At this time, they couldn't allow them to think too much. The bride wearing a red wedding gown and a hijab has appeared in the sight of everyone surrounded by a few people.

Luo Jin's eyes fell on the bride's hand, and when he saw the long black nails, his pupils shrank suddenly.

This is not like a normal person.

The bride walked very slowly every step, but no one urged, everyone looked at this scene with expectation and horror.

Wang Jia looked at Rong Xian, who was almost applauded with joy, and then looked at the strange smiles on the faces of other people around him, and compared them with each other, and found that Rong Xian turned out to be the most normal one.

She hesitated, and asked Rong Xian, a normal person, in a low voice: "Veratrum, do you know the story of this wedding?"

Rong Xian said blankly: "The story? Is it the story of the bride and groom? I don't know. I just returned from abroad, but the domestic wedding is really lively, everyone is very happy."

The six of them were speechless, but they were children who didn't understand anything.

They looked forward and were shocked, only to see a townsman holding a chapter of black and white photographs preparing to marry the bride.

"Mom, this is actually **." Xia Lan's face was a little ugly.

Seeing a pair of newcomers in place, the emcee with a pale face, shouted: "The newcomer is in place and worship heaven and earth."

The bride's hands were superimposed on her abdomen and gently bent over, and the person holding the photo also bent down and bowed.

I don't know if it is Luo Jin's illusion. I always feel that when the new couple pays their respects, the others are more than a little nervous.

"Second worship Gaotang." The emcee shouted again.

The person with the last photo turned to face the two empty chairs, but the bride remained motionless for a long time.

The cold sweat on the emcee's face came out, and at the same time, the strange smiles on the faces of other townspeople slowly revealed a bit of fear.

A gloomy wind blew, and the two red lanterns on the gate outside the yard shook.

The red sail hung on the tree at home also fluttered gently, and there seemed to be countless ghosts in it.

Yan Liao and others turned pale, with cold sweat on their foreheads.

But they didn't dare to move. They moved a little bit. These townspeople all stared at them strangely, so scared that they didn't even dare to blink their eyes.

At this moment, the bride turned and bowed to the two empty chairs.

The person holding the last photo saw this and followed him.

The clothes of the emcee were soaked in cold sweat, and his voice trembled: "The husband and wife worship each other."

The person holding the photo shook, then turned around tremblingly to face the bride.

When the bride wanted to turn around, her body twitched strangely, seeming to be struggling.

The hands on the abdomen wanted to tear off the hijab for a while, then let go abruptly.

What's more terrifying is that because the bride hasn't compromised for a long time, the ghosts are closer.

"They are slowly approaching." Qing Xing said solemnly.

At this time, Luo Jin is completely out of the usual dignity. He has an unusually steady expression: "The ghosts appeared after a while when the bride worshiped Gaotang. This time, the bride has not visited the hall, ghosts. The shadows are approaching. Their appearance is likely to be related to whether the bride worships or not."

"What should we do, we can still make the bride go to the church as soon as possible?" Guo Yong said in a low voice, his fists clenched and his palms wet.

Yan Liao thought for a while, glanced at Rong Xian inadvertently, and said, "Maybe it is really possible."

After that, he whispered to Rong Xian's side, and said in a low voice: "Veratrum, do you want to watch the bridal chamber?"

Rong Xian blinked and asked curiously: "What is a bridal chamber?"

Yan Liao choked, and slandered the native aboriginal for being stupid. He didn't even know this, but suppressed the excitement in his heart: "The bridal chamber is very lively. Adults and children will go there, and there are red envelopes. There are also inside. Many delicious ones, like red dates and peanuts."

Rong Xian smiled and snorted, "If it's so good, why don't you go? When I'm young, can I cheat?"

Seeing that ghosts are about to enter the lobby, Yan Liao can't take care of that much, and directly said: "We won't make trouble in the bridal chamber until their husband and wife worship. Then we will go together. But you have to let the bride first. Zibaitang, I don’t know if the bride is uncomfortable or something at this moment, she has been struggling not to worship, you can go and push it quietly."

Rong Xian happily said: "That's great."

She stood up and walked towards the bride. As expected by Yan Liao, the others stared at him when they saw someone move.

Rong Xian seems to live in different dimensions with Yan Liao and several people. She hasn't noticed any difference in her surroundings, just like she really just participated in an ordinary wedding.

She walked lightly behind the bride and stretched out her hand to push the bride down.

Of course, she did push the bride in full view.

The bride fell straight down and knocked on the groom's spiritual position.

As the bride fell softly to the ground as if already dead, the smiling face of the bridegroom in the photo of the bridegroom also became grim.

At this time, all the townspeople fled in horror.

After that, the wind blew up.

Countless ghosts flooded into the lobby, killing people when they saw it.

The townspeople who were killed also turned into ghosts, joined the ghosts, and murdered with the ghosts.

Luo Jin's face changed drastically, he took out the protective props, and said as he ran: "We were wrong. The change of ghosts is indeed related to the bride's worship, but they failed to make the bride's worship. While the bride’s struggle is our way of life, we personally cut the way of life."

Wang Jia was pinched by a ghost hand and twisted her neck. Before she died, she finally saw half of the face of the bride who fell on the ground.

It's Tian Tian who came with them on the task.

Guo Yong ran around panting, the white fog on this street has not cleared, and it is far from clear whether people are ghosts or not.

He hides when he sees people, lest he run into a ghost.

Running, there was a dead end in front of him, and when he gritted his teeth and wanted to run back, the rustling sound came into his ears abruptly.

Guo Yong's expression changed, and he quickly exchanged a few cents for a pair of shoes.

As soon as the shoes were on his feet, he climbed up the wall and jumped into someone else's house with a little effort.

The house was empty, Guo Yong rushed into a room and hid in a big closet.

The outside sound disappeared in his ears. Guo Yong waited for a long time and listened for a while, only to find that there was no sound at all, and he was relieved.

He was sweating profusely and didn't dare to wipe it. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the closet and looked out, and found that there was no one, so he took a heavy breath.

Before he finished his breath, his throat tightened, as if someone was strangling his throat, making a ‘uh uh’ sound.

A deep purple mark also appeared strangely on his neck.

Guo Yong looked sideways with difficulty, his eyes widened suddenly, and his head was strangled and fell off.

He didn't see who killed him until he died.

After Guo Yong's death, Rong Xian in a red wedding dress walked over.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the dead body on the ground, tilted her head to the side and sighed silently: "This death is really not beautiful, you have to let someone die with you, and obsessive-compulsive disorder is too Serious."

On her side, the emcee's pale face with a sullen smile, a big opening in her neck, and Rong Xian looked sadly away from her face.