readx;? I never expected to see such a posthumous photo here, it turned out to be exactly like mine! I was so shocked that I took several steps back, and my back hit the door frame hard, and a concentration pain suddenly stimulated my nerves and calmed me down instantly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

How so?

I forced myself not to panic, and tried to adjust my mind and wonder what was going on with this incredible event.

Suddenly, I chuckled in my heart, and suddenly remembered that the young man surnamed Lin said that this was his cousin, but why was his cousin also surnamed Lin?

I shuddered, and cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

It can be seen that the young man surnamed Lin was lying to me, and I immediately realized this. So, what is their purpose? Is it really just because of the need for a secret marriage? But why do they use my picture at all?

My mind was spinning so fast at this point that I couldn't be scared anymore, and I had to figure out what was going on. I quickly recalled the moment I first came in, when I didn't really pay attention to the photo. I thought, if the photo on this photo is really mine, it must have been secretly taken by them after I came, and it was made during the period when I was the best man and participated in the underworld marriage.

To confirm this, I decided to take a closer look at the posthumous picture on the throne.

I held back my heartbeat, and hurriedly walked to the spirit table, and the last photo was clearly displayed in front of me, the familiar eyes in the last photo stared at me coldly, so that I didn't dare to look directly, and I subconsciously glanced at the scar on my neck that made me creep. I became more and more convinced that this was my picture.

What could make you more shocked and angry to find your picture being placed in front of a shrine as a posthumous photograph?

A sense of annoyance suddenly replaced a sense of fear, and I grabbed the frame of the photograph violently.

However, I was almost dumbfounded as soon as I grabbed the frame, which was covered in dust and left a few clear fingerprints when my fingers touched it. This obviously doesn't match my analysis just now, if this photo was just made, then this frame can't have such a thick layer of dust.

My hands trembled uncontrollably, and the frame of the posthumous photo suddenly fell on the spiritual table, making a muffled "thud-" sound.

In a trance, I felt a dark wind blowing, and the candle flame on the table, which had long been dying, was suddenly extinguished, and I immediately fell into infinite darkness.

Fortunately, the doorway was just a few steps behind me, and I escaped almost immediately from the conditional launch site. Although it was dark outside, there was a hazy blue light compared to the absolute darkness in the room. The courtyard where we lived was still faintly bright, and when I saw the light, I immediately thought of Yang Ruilai.

There was a thick weirdness here, and I immediately regretted that I shouldn't have left Yang Rui alone in the room, so I didn't think much about it, and hurriedly walked back, planning to meet Yang Rui first and then consider the following plans.

At this moment, there was a dead silence in the courtyard, and I stumbled back to the courtyard where we had been housed under the guidance of the light. Just as I was about to go upstairs, I accidentally glanced at the hall next door downstairs, there was still a red lantern in the hall, and in the dim red light, a vague shadow was hidden in it, and the shadow was also red, almost mixed with the surrounding red.

Isn't that the bride?

I was taken aback, thinking that I was dazzled, and I didn't think it was weird, so I hurriedly rubbed my eyes and looked again. Sure enough, it was the bride, sitting upright on a chair like a squatting stone statue, with a red hijab on her head, and the red wedding dress on her body exuded a dizzying red artistic conception against the red light of the surrounding red lanterns, like smoke and mist, with an indescribable desolation.

I remember that after the end of the marriage, the bride followed me and Yang Rui to the new house, and then was taken out. How can you be left alone in this hall?

I suddenly felt a very bad feeling in my heart, and I felt an inexplicable sympathy for the bride, and I felt deeply uncomfortable that she was treated in this way.

Just ask her.

I had no idea how to show cheap sympathy for the bride, and I hurried into the hall.

I walked into the hall step by step, and stopped about three meters away from the bride, who was still sitting motionless, with her hands tucked up in wide sleeves on her knees, leaning forward slightly, maintaining a stiff and bitter posture, so that I felt tired for her when I saw it, I really don't know how she managed to sit like this all the time without moving? Maybe it was too bitter in her heart, so she couldn't feel the pain and tiredness that came from her body.

Thinking so in my heart, I breathed a sigh of silence, calmed down, and whispered to her, "Hey!"

The bride ignored me and sat still.

My heart sank, and I waited a few seconds, and then I tentatively exclaimed, "Hello." ”

However, the bride still did not respond to me.

My heart suddenly felt an inexplicable panic, why did she ignore me? Is she deaf?

I panicked and felt a little embarrassed at the same time, not knowing how to continue. Because the bride was dressed in a red wedding dress and covered with a red hijab on her head, I couldn't see her appearance and expression at all, and naturally I couldn't tell whether she heard me call her or not. What am I going to do if she keeps ignoring me?

I subconsciously took another step forward and simply asked her bluntly, regardless of whether she deliberately ignored me or not.

"Hello, I'm Lin Han, it's so late, why are you still sitting here alone? What about the people of the Lin family? Why don't they care about you?"

As I spoke, my eyes were fixed on the bride to see how she would react.

Who knows, the bride still ignores me.

I couldn't help but feel a little angry, and thought to myself, even if you are unfortunate and have grievances, you shouldn't come at me?

I cleared my throat, raised my voice, and exclaimed, "Can you hear me?"

At this moment, an inexplicable wind blew through the hall, blowing a horn from the bride's hijab, faintly revealing her chin.

I thought to myself, you must be conscious now, right?

So, I raised my voice again and said, "Eldest sister, I'm Lin Han, I was the best man for your secret marriage before, I want to ask you, what about Lin Xuanzhen's family? Why don't they care about you? I also want to find them, do you know where they are?"

However, the bride still ignored me.

I couldn't help but feel a little angry, and suddenly I had an urge to lift her hijab and question her, to see if she really couldn't hear me, or did she deliberately ignore me?