Rose Love (2)

Edward bent down and bounced towards the top of the tomb, where he reached out and plucked the death-scented rose, placed it under his nose, and sniffed, "What a fragrance, Natasha's flower for you!" ”

Edward tossed the rose to Natasha, who was standing below, with a stiff smile on his face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Natasha took the rose and jumped up in surprise, "Oh my God, this rose is so beautiful, I love it so much!" Edward, let's have a wedding! Natasha looked at Edward with innocent eyes, hoping that he would grant her wish.

Dehua waved his hand silently and said at the same time: "Okay, that's a good idea!" We're going to have a wedding at the cemetery now. ”

Edward gracefully turned around and jumped from the top of the tomb. The zombies around him had gathered more and more, and the terrifying aura filled the air, and many flaming fireballs pierced the sky overhead. Like a prelude to destruction, those cursed zombie monsters, one after another, have emerged from the extremely terrifying tombs, and they are many terrifying beings.

A horn-daunted behemoth crawled out of the ground, and Edward jumped onto Natasha's back with his arms in his arms. The surrounding zombies stretched out their claws and cheered, their voices muffled and indecipherable letters. Their bodies were swollen, rotten, and foul-smelling, and they looked at Edward and Nata Natasha with near-death eyes.

Many of the zombies have mutilated skulls, fangs, and mouths full of fangs, and their bodies are covered in foul-smelling slime, making them look particularly terrifying. The monster carried Edward and Natasha in the direction of the church, and the apocalyptic bells rang out in the attic of the church. Zombies line up in long lines, escorting the monsters forward. All the light was suddenly gone, and the zombies hid in the darkness of the night. The monster crouched down at the entrance of the church, and Edward jumped from it with Natasha in his arms.

"I wish there was a priest officiating at our wedding!" Natasha put her arms around Edward's neck and said coquettishly.

Edward shook his head and replied, "No, we don't need a priest, we just need an old vampire and declare it all!" ”

Edward gently placed Natasha on the ground, then took her by the hand and walked towards the church, the zombies following closely behind with their teeth and claws. The halls of the church were soon filled with zombies of all kinds, including nobles, peasants, nuns, knights, many Black Death patients and young zombies.

The church bell rang, and Edward lowered his head and silently recited a magical process, "Oh, the god of hell, in your name, resurrects the zombie who has just lost its soul!" Oh wow, you belong to an ancient race, from the floating island of Manhattan. I remember an ancient Greek history book that it was written that the spirits of vampires would wander endlessly above the tombs...... It is with great joy that I resurrect you and make your dying souls attached to me. ”

The Dracula Diamond Ring in Edward's hand shone brightly, and the gang members who had fallen in all corners of the church slowly got up from the ground and came back to life together, these fresh zombies, staring at the fiery red eyes and blood flowing from their mouths, gathered around Edward from all directions. Rock music was loud in the church, and the brown stones on the walls oozed the color of dripping blood, then turned a solidified purple. Flowers plucked from the tomb are inserted into a serene, solemn vase and placed at the top of the altar. Spiders and beetles emerge densely from the dark corners. More dust fell from the ceiling of the church, staining everything with utensils, turning them into rusty and damp iron and growing gray brass in an instant.

Edward ordered all the candles to be lit, and the tears of the white candles dripped from the silver wax stand, and the faint candlelight flame retracted and stretched, casting many layers of light from the center of the flame. The surface of the oxidized silver of the candlestick refracted the candle light and scattered into the dark corners of the church, and the tears of the candle condensed at the bottom of the candlestick, giving off a smell of roasted human flesh.

John, who was in the roof of the church, rose from his bed and came back to life, his body moving slowly and stiffly. The neck is almost retracted into the ribcage, and the pupils of the eyes are not shiny at all. Joseph also got up from the floor, his body trembling and making many movements, his bleeding lips showing sharp teeth, and the cold corpse breath spurting from his nostrils. John and Joseph walked down the stairs side by side, moving their bodies cautiously, as if walking on a thorny road, near or far, blue flames appeared on the walls, and in the blink of an eye, they were extinguished, like a burning hellfire.

John and Joseph arrive in the hall of the church, the ceremony of the wedding is taking place, Edward walks into the church temple with Natasha's hand held high, and the zombies raise their hands and let out a terrifying cry in their throats. Dressed in a gown, John walked up to the temple, stared straight ahead with his eyes straight ahead, and said, "Ladies, gentlemen, welcome to the temple for the wedding of Duke Edward and Natasha. In the name of the Zombie Bloodline, I am very honored to be the officiant of the wedding today. First of all, on behalf of all zombies and vampires, I would like to send them a blessing filled with blood......"

Before John's words could be finished, all the zombies and vampires in the church raised their hands and roared loudly, their withered bodies slowly moving forward. The ruthless and cruel figure is reflected on the walls of the church by the trembling candlelight.

John lowered his head and sniffed vigorously, adding, "I smell blood, right in the confessional of the church. ”

Hearing John's words, the zombies rushed towards the confessional. The door to the confessional room was breached in an instant, and a horde of fangs and claws of zombies and evil vampires broke in. Maurice, who collapsed in his hospital bed, woke up from his coma and saw distorted faces all around him, zombies and vampires rushing towards him with their bloody mouths wide open, and his face immediately turned pale. Maurice's eyes seemed to burst out of hellfire, and many withered hands with long nails stretched out beside him. A howl of terror was heard in the church, and Morris struggled to escape the zombie attack, only to be held down by the zombies surging up on his legs and hands. The zombies dragged Maurice out of the confessional, lifted it above his head, and carried him to the altar of blood. In the light of the light and the moonlight, Morris climbed on the altar and trembled like an aspen tree. In the dim light, the altar was surrounded by piles of bones.

John's eyes sparkled with excitement and he muttered, "Uh-huh, uh-huh." It's amazing! The living offerings have been delivered to the altar and the wedding ceremony begins! (To be continued.) )