Chapter 8: The Bride in Red

When the things in his hand were burned, Jiang Wei also exhaled heavily.

"It's good that the boss didn't lie to me."

Looking around left and right, although there was still a lot of fog around, it was obviously much lighter than at the beginning, and at this moment, Jiang Wei was already vaguely able to see the scene seven or eight meters away.

Just when he was secretly glad that his preparation was not in vain, he suddenly remembered a voice full of doubts in his ears:

"Brother, what are you playing, can you take me to play?"

This voice came too suddenly, and it sounded when Jiang Wei was completely relaxed.

Immediately, his frightened scalp exploded, and a surge of urine was almost uncontrollable.

However, no matter what, compared to the time when he was stunned the day before yesterday, his performance this time was much better, at least he didn't faint.

He didn't dare to turn his head to look, so he kept his original movements, tightened the money sword in his hand and said:

"You...... Who are you? Be...... If I don't know Chen Wenhui, I'll ...... today It's coming for you. ”

Jiang Wei stumbled when he spoke, and his tongue seemed to be a little incessant.

"Who am I, who am I ......?"

It seems that this question stimulated the thing behind him, and the existence of the person who didn't know if it was a human or a ghost, calmed down in a deliberately elongated tone.

"Who am I, who am I .........?"

He just kept repeating it over and over again, as if it had suddenly become a repeater.

Originally, Jiang Wei wanted to ask the other party again, but at this moment, what came out of his throat was a "hiccup" sound, as if something was stuck in it, and he couldn't speak.

"Who am I......"

The voice behind him continued, but his tone was noticeably starting to get a little impatient.

"Who am I, who am I?"

The voice had changed from calm at the beginning to a roar, and the madness in his tone made Jiang Wei, who was already terrified, feel deeply uneasy.

"Who am I...... Yes...... Who am I......? ”

As if he had a mania, there was no other sound in the streets at the moment, and all of them were filled with this painful, crazy roar.

Beads of sweat oozed from Jiang Wei's forehead, and he wanted to run at the moment, but he was afraid of stimulating the other party and bringing danger to himself, so he could only stay in place and wait quietly.

The voice continued, and gradually Jiang Wei already felt an extremely cold aura begin to lap on his back, and that cold seemed to penetrate the skin, hit the bone marrow, and spread all over the body.

Jiang Wei began to tremble, and as soon as the sound of teeth clashing sounded, it was instantly drowned in the roar of the sky.

"Tick, tick, tick......"

The cold in his whole body could not stop the beads of sweat oozing from Jiang Wei's forehead, dripping down his chin and dripping to the ground like a faucet that was not turned off.

The cold dare on his back is getting better and better, and it is no longer a gentle pat, but a scratch like a knife.

The feeling of pain made Jiang Wei's heart more and more desperate, and he once again strongly wanted to escape from this place, no longer caring about any consequences, even if he wanted to die, he couldn't wait quietly here now.

He wants to have one, he also has a money sword, a gossip mirror, and a rune paper.

Just when he was about to take a desperate step, he found that his body couldn't move at all, even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it.

In an instant, his heart was half cold.

"It's over!"

Jiang Wei closed his eyes, the horror in his heart was no longer strong, the roar in his ears didn't sound so intimidating at this time, the sweat on his cheeks stopped flowing, except that the cold feeling on his body was still strong, and the raging waves in his mind gradually subsided at this time.

"That's how you felt before you died?"

Calm, serene, relaxed, don't think about anything, don't be afraid of anything.

"It's a really good feeling."

Jiang Wei was prepared to remain in this state until death came.

"Jingle bell...... Jingle bell ......"

A faint but crisp bell rang suddenly.

It seemed to be an illusion, and it seemed to be real, which made Jiang Wei a little unsure.

"Jingle bell...... Jingle bell ......"

The bell rang again, and this time Jiang Wei was sure that he had heard it correctly, there was really a sound similar to a bell coming from a distance.

But the sound is strange, as if it doesn't need to be heard by the ears of others to pass directly through the human head and imprint into the mind.

"How can there be such a strange sound?"

The thing behind him seemed to have heard this sound as well, and the roar in his mouth became more intense, and the sharp voice pierced Jiang Wei's eardrums.

"Who am I...... Jingle bell ......"

"Ah...... Who the hell am I...... Jingle bell ......"

Two different voices come to mind at the same time, as if they are competing and communicating, you come and go, and they don't let each other go.

However, this situation only lasted for a moment before the winner was decided.

As the bell in the distance got closer and closer, the voice behind Jiang Wei became weaker and weaker, and even the cold chill gradually weakened.

Jiang Wei opened his eyes and looked at the fog in front of him without blinking, waiting for a figure that might appear in the distance.

The voice behind him faded away, and he seemed to be staring into the distance waiting for the other party to appear.

"Jingle bell...... Jingle bell ......"

The bell did not disappear with the sound of the place, but reverberated constantly, rhythmically.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

The sound of the heartbeat slowly changed the beating beat, and gradually coincided with the bell, Jiang Wei's breathing began to gradually become heavier, and fear rose again in his heart that was still calm just now.

He didn't know what he was afraid of, maybe he was afraid of the unknown creature coming across from him, or maybe he was afraid that as soon as the bell stopped, his heartbeat would also stop.

The sound of the bell is getting closer and closer, and a figure in the fog is gradually becoming clear, it is a person, but it is not clear what it looks like.

Even so, Jiang Wei had already sketched various images of the other party in his mind.

But when the other party actually appeared in front of him, it still made his heart pause for half a beat.

It's not that the other party's appearance is so hideous and terrifying, but that the situation he sees is too weird and too unbelievable for him.

A big red wedding dress, the golden phoenix is inlaid on it, the head is raised and hissed, the willow waist of Yingying is held, the green onion is white and soft folded on its abdomen, elegant and solemn, the skirt is lightly swinged, the lotus feet are looming, and the double butterflies on it flutter their wings and fly high.

Looking at the top of the head, a big red hijab hung from the top of the head to the shoulders, swaying slightly with the breeze.

Even if you can't see the face, you can still imagine what kind of delicate and beautiful face is hidden under the red hijab on that side.

Jiang Wei didn't have the heart to pay attention to the other party's appearance at the moment, he just felt a suffocating fear.

An ancient woman in a red wedding dress appeared in front of him late at night, surrounded by a churning mist, as if this was more eerie than the hideous ghost.