Chapter 737: The bride (2)
Translator: 549690339
The entire place was filled with noise and excitement, but the only living people were the seven trial-takers and three ordinary young adventurers who were lucky enough to survive until now.
In the midst of everyone’s bewilderment, they instinctively looked at the three young men and women who were squeezed together. Before they could speak, they heard a woman’s sharp ‘giggle’,
“The bride is here!”
The voice was familiar. It was similar to the woman with the handkerchief that song qingxiao had heard in the illusion.
She wasn’t the only one who recognized it. Even number two couldn’t help but shiver when she heard the voice. She subconsciously pressed her injured chest.
Immediately after that, a ‘whoosh’ sound was heard.
Everyone subconsciously turned their heads and saw a bright red Wedding sedan flying through the black fog from the darkness. It was as fast as lightning and arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye.
In the chilly wind, the red curtain on the door of the palanquin was blown away, and it floated up with a whooshing sound, revealing the scene inside the palanquin.
The palanquin was dark red, and a well-dressed girl was sitting inside. She had a translucent red embroidered headscarf on her head. In the gust of cold wind, a corner of the headscarf was lifted, revealing most of the girl’s face.
The girl’s face was as white as snow, but her lips were painted red, and her expression was like a puppet without a soul.
The key point was that the face was quite familiar. The three ordinary teenagers sitting around the table took a look and then looked at the girl in the middle. After a moment of daze, they suddenly opened their mouths and were extremely shocked, but they couldn’t even make a sound. They could only make meaningless sounds from the depths of their throats.
“Uh …Uh …Oh…”
“Hehe…”
The two of them were scared out of their wits. The young girl sitting in the palanquin with a wooden expression was clearly their companion who was sitting between them.
When the two young men saw this strange scene, their bodies trembled like leaves in the autumn wind. Their hands and feet trembled, and their mouths were full of nonsense. They couldn’t even hear what they were shouting.
On the contrary, the girl who was caught in the middle, who had been crying non-stop, was now scared out of her wits. Seeing such a terrifying scene, she didn’t feel any fear. Instead, her face revealed a strange, dream like, shy expression.
Her expression matched the current scene, adding an indescribable eeriness and creepiness that made one’s back go numb.
However, in the blink of an eye, the red curtain door that blocked the view of the young lady in the palanquin fell.
Following that, the flying red curtain also dropped down. The palanquin flew over everyone’s head with a ‘whoosh’ and finally landed at the main entrance of the hall with a ‘bang’!
A red shadow flashed in front of the palanquin, and a woman in loose red clothes appeared out of thin air, holding a silk handkerchief. She shouted in an exaggerated and festive voice, ”
“Sir, Madam, the bride is here!”
While she was speaking, the curtain above the palanquin door was lifted by an invisible pair of hands.
The girl who was sitting in the palanquin floated down strangely. At this moment, the girl who was sitting at the dining table and caught between the two boys suddenly had a large black spot on her face. The spot spread at a terrifying speed on her cheek and around her like a withered flower. In a moment, the girl’s entire body turned into a dried black skeleton. Her breath was gone, and she fell to the ground with a bang. She was like a piece of charcoal, black ash flying everywhere.
Her dried black head happened to land on a young man’s thigh and was held in the hands of the young man who was holding her thigh tightly.
The two youths, who had been scared out of their wits, were now extremely terrified. Their voices broke through their throats as they screamed, ”
“Ah!”
“Ah!”
The young man who was holding the black skull saw the young girl who was still alive just a moment ago turn into a skeleton in the blink of an eye. Snot and tears flowed down his face. He threw the skull in his hand away in a hurry, and his mentality finally collapsed.
help! I want to go back…
“Help! Let me go back! Let me go back!”
The two’s wailing was quickly drowned out by the festive music of gongs and drums. A cold wind blew in the courtyard. Song Qing pursed her lips. It seemed that after she and number two escaped, this unlucky girl did not have any cultivation. Once she was caught, it would be difficult for her to escape.
“It seems like a good show is about to start.” Three’s eyes flashed with a look of relief.
Judging from the injury of Daoist nun number two, the Gu family’s items were not shallow. Once he fell into their trap, he was afraid that he would suffer losses if he was not careful.
The trials were extremely dangerous. Once injured, one would be in a passive position.
Fortunately, the Gu group seemed to only choose women, and the men present all escaped.
Number three didn’t even try to hide her joy. The injured number two sneered,
“Don’t be happy too early.”
The middle-aged man’s smile froze and he asked,”
“What do you mean?”
At this time, Yao Liu had already noticed that something was wrong. Hearing his question, before he could open his mouth, he heard the goateed old man beside him “hehe” squint his eyes and laugh,
“The bride is so pretty.”
His dark and dry eyes looked around with great difficulty, before landing on the few men at the Round Table.
“But the bride is here, and our young master is not ready yet.”
His words seemed to be indicating something, and the middle-aged man who had just heaved a sigh of relief immediately understood what he meant. His face immediately sank, and he couldn’t help but curse, ”
“F*ck!”
As soon as he said this, number Seven’s expression changed. Then, a gust of cold wind blew from the ground, causing everyone to squint their eyes.
When the wind blew past, the old man with the goatee who had been standing beside Yao Liu had disappeared.
Number Seven’s seat was empty as well. He had disappeared.
The rest of them rejoiced, and number three gloated, ”
“Looks like number 7 is the first to be hit.”
The injured Daoist nun number two frowned at his words, a malicious glint flashing through her eyes.