Ji Shang stretched out the funeral umbrella as fast as he could, and as he expected, the funeral umbrella immediately began to rotate, and the familiar mournful wail sounded, even if he couldn't see the ghosts, he could guess that there should be a lot of ghosts gathered under the umbrella at this time.

"Lin Qinghe, come close to me and tell me where they are!"

Ji Shang shouted loudly, and Lin Qing, who was deeply in fear, and a spirit came back to his senses and replied:

"It, they're blocked! Right in front of you! ”

"Don't just look ahead, look around and see if there's anything that has slipped through the net!"

At this time, Ji Shang was a little anxious, he didn't know how many ghosts there were in these maids, and he didn't know if he could eat so much for the funeral umbrella, if there was a temporary failure of the funeral umbrella before, he really couldn't help it.

I knew that I would have gone to find Lu Li!

There are many ways to deal with this kind of imp.

Pinch, the next god bone must choose one that can directly kill the ghosts and gods, the pertinence of the Avol god bone is too strong, and it can't be done in the face of this kind of petty fight!

"No, no, no, it's all in front of you!"

Hearing Lin Qinghe's answer, Ji Shang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The funeral umbrella still has the suppressive power of ordinary ghosts, at least for now, these wedding maids can't break through its defenses.

In the air, the funeral umbrella was still flying and spinning, and even had completely broken away from Ji Shang's hand and was suspended, and at the same time, the information of the Great Tribulation also appeared in front of his eyes.

"This may be a doomed mistake, when the hated bride lost her funeral umbrella, everything today has already come to fruition."

"The soul of the bride-in-waiting has just escaped from the shackles of the wedding dress, but it has fallen into a funeral umbrella like a nightmare."

"In the blink of an eye, three unjust souls were devoured by the funeral umbrella, and its appetite was not satisfied in the slightest."

"Yes, for the funeral umbrella who has tasted the real ghosts and gods before, the souls of these bride-in-waitings are too weak."

"It dances in the air in discontent, chasing the scattered spirits......"

As the information of the catastrophe was refreshed one by one, the funeral umbrella in front of him slowly floated in the air as if it were alive.

Ji Shang didn't dare to leave the umbrella too far, so he pulled Lin Qinghe to follow step by step.

At this time, Lin Qinghe had completely fallen into a state of shock and fear, obeying Ji Shang's command like a puppet.

The wound on the back of her hand was still in severe pain, but when Ji Shang accidentally touched it, she gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Ji Shang was a little surprised, this little girl's resilience was much stronger than he expected.

The information of the catastrophe is still being refreshed.

"The souls of the fourteen bridesmaids have been devoured, and the funeral umbrella is joyfully moving in the air."

"You can't hear the wails of these souls, and you can't feel the surging anger of the bride, but perhaps, the door that opened with a bang says it all."

"Powerful and crazy Dust Bone Man, you are the first earthly person in hundreds of years to let the hated marriage girl take the initiative to open the door to the burial ground."

"But it's not a worthy honor."

"It can't wait to harvest your soul, and it doesn't hesitate to skip some redundant steps to do so."

"Keep going, Skeleton Man."

"Isn't its anger the result you want......."

The text refreshed, and after a few seconds, the door in front of the passage slammed open.

A loud sound permeated the silent passage, like the muffled sound of a coffin falling to the ground in the middle of the night.

Lin Qinghe was startled, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but when he saw Ji Shang, who was unmoved, he held back stiffly.

"Are the maids still there? How many more? ”

"Not a single ---- is gone, all of them are sucked into the umbrella!"

Lin Qinghe's tone was slightly delighted, she thought that these ghosts were powerful enemies, but she didn't expect to be subdued by Ji Shang lightly.

Follow him and you'll definitely be able to get out!

"Check again, and you're sure there's none left?"

Ji Shang was as cautious as ever, even if the funeral umbrella had flown back into his hands at this time, he didn't dare to slack off at all.

"There's really no more....... There are 14 in total, I just now, I just counted. ”

The numbers match.

Ji Shang breathed a sigh of relief, stabilized his mind a little, and looked at the door that had just opened.

Inside the gate, a flickering firelight was projected.

He reopened the funeral umbrella, but to his surprise, the catastrophe actually refreshed the information about the funeral umbrella.

"The funeral umbrella contaminated with the smell of dust and bones: In the closeness of day after day, the funeral umbrella has devoured enough ghosts and gods with the opportunity of the dust and bone people.

It was content with the experience it had never seen before, and disdained the incense service of the past.

Perhaps for this black umbrella, which already has wisdom, it doesn't care who its owner is.

Its only concern is how to get more souls. ”

"Sending a funeral umbrella has betrayed the hated girl, and the abundant ghosts and gods have nourished its umbrella bones, and its soul-collecting ability has been greatly improved."

"Now, giving a funeral umbrella can also cause harm to a woman who hates to marry."

Finally!

From this moment on, the funeral umbrella truly belongs to you.

Don't worry about the hated marrying girl snatching it away, you can even use it as your own weapon against the hated marrying girl!

Ji Shang's information was a little more sufficient, he used the light of his mobile phone to help Lin Qinghe redress the wound, and after a few minutes of brief repair, he took her into the strange door.

What he didn't expect was that behind this gate was not a deserted mound, or even the "jubilant" cave house he had envisioned.

It's a room, unremarkable....... Boudoir.

Yes, this is the boudoir of a woman who hates to marry.

A low, suppressed cry came from the carved bed covered with heavy curtains, the lights flickered and cast a dim light and shadow, and the shadows of the furniture ornaments cast on the ground, like spirits who chose to devour people.

The two held their breath, the funeral umbrella had been raised in front of them, and under Ji Shang's reminder, Lin Qinghe had also held the fox spirit Neidan in his hand.

On that bed, will it be a hateful marriage?

Ji Shang always felt that it was not that simple.

But he had to take a look.

If Lin Qinghe can catch the traces of the other party, then everything today can be declared over.

Although the fox spirit is not a ghost god with divine bones, the one-time demon pill with the power of "rules" condensed by its lifelong cultivation is enough to deal with a girl who hates to marry!

He motioned for Lin Qinghe to stay where he was, and slowly touched himself to the bed.

But just a second before he was about to lift the curtain, a touch of red suddenly appeared under his feet.

It's blood.

Blood flowed down the carved bed, seeped the curtains, and flowed into the boudoir.

Ji Shang's heart tightened, he didn't hesitate any longer, stepped over the blood stains, and directly lifted the curtain!

And in the next second, a strange scene appeared in front of him.

A naked male corpse hangs upside down from the beam of a carved bed.

His neck had been cut open---- or severed, leaving only a trace of flesh and skin.

The blood was still running down his neck.

But that's not really horror.

What's even more terrifying is that the skin of his whole body has been completely cut off, and his muscles and blood vessels are exposed to the air.

This is the most complete nakedness.

So, the human skin of the wedding dress comes from this male corpse?

Ji Shang was about to withdraw from the tent, but at this moment, Lin Qinghe behind him suddenly screamed.

"Brother Ji, human skin!"

Ji Shang didn't have time to react at all, and in the next second, a strong feeling of suffocation completely enveloped him.......