Chapter 307: Hanging on the Locust Tree
screamed but didn't keep her mouth shut, it seems that there is nothing she can do.
Thinking like this, she relaxed a little and said tentatively: "Hello? ”
Ugly thing: "Gah? ”
"Hello?"
"Gah?"
Due to the lack of language between the different species, one person and one thing stopped after a few calls.
Because I couldn't eat Yu Qingqian's shadow, the ugly thing began to become agitated.
But in the end, what if you can't take Yu Qingqian, in the end, you can only turn back three times in one step, and leave reluctantly.
It can't eat the shadow of the Snow Maiden either.
After eating the shadows of the rest, the ugly thing left unwillingly.
The male matchmaker's voice sounded again: "Let's go!" ”
The procession began to move, and the moon had turned back to silvery white, silently, as if nothing had happened.
Because of the willow tree, Yu Qingqian didn't see the appearance of the bride standing on the top of the sedan chair clearly, and only had a slight impression of her silhouette.
It wasn't until she left the willow forest that she saw it clearly.
The bride did not have a headcloth, facing Yu Qingqian's position.
The oblique bangs were wet against his face, and there was still a trace of blood between his lips and teeth, and he smiled shallowly. The red robe's wide neckline, sharp chin and well-defined collarbones are stunningly perfect.
Yu Qingqian's face turned pale, and she retracted her that she was not afraid of ghosts.
Sometimes, people still have to be self-aware.
The bride's blood-red robe wrapped around her slender body, and the floor-length cotton-trimmed skirt swayed in the wind.
It's beautiful, it's thrilling.
Leaving the willow forest, there is a wide road.
The sound of gongs and drums became louder and louder, and the NPCs around them began to talk in a gurgling voice, which seemed particularly festive.
If you don't look closely, there is really a bit of a lively atmosphere of a wedding.
"Eh, you know what? It's the incident between Uncle Wang and the village flower next door."
"Of course"
"They were there."
Yu Qingqian listened to a rough idea. It's probably who has an affair with whom, who has gone to catch an adulterer with whom, and the gossip of a village is not too interesting.
She listened to it with relish, so she almost took a handful of melon seeds in her hand.
Because the people around him began to speak, Yu Qingqian didn't have to be too scrupulous, and came to the side of the Snow Girl, ready to talk to her about his discovery.
"Eh, did you find any clues? It's not just about attending a wedding, and I'd like to hear your opinion. ”
Yu Qingshu gets straight to the point and gets straight to the point.
The Snow Maiden still disliked the red clothes on her body, and replied while fiddling, "Clues? No, but the black shadow in the bamboo forest before may be a test similar to an illusion, and we need to survive it on our own. ”
Yu Qing narrowed his eyes and agreed: "I think so too." But this bride is unusual at first glance, you see her standing on the top of the sedan chair, maybe she is the big boss of our illusion. ”
"Great Persia?"
"Well, that's the hardest level." She explained.
"Perhaps." The Snow Girl responded with a smile, and the discussion of the send-off team gradually stopped, and both of them silently shut their mouths.
There was a bunch of people standing not far in front of them, dressed quite festively, probably to greet their relatives.
There is a locust tree not far from the entrance of the village, which is lonely and a little bleak.
When the sedan chair being carried passed by the locust tree, the bride on it was directly swept by the branch, and her neck hung on it.
In this way, the bride looked like a hanged ghost. Even though his body was swaying, he did not fall from the tree.
Yu Qingqian and the Snow Girl glanced at each other, and she snorted at the Snow Girl, signaling if she wanted to go and explore the bride.
The Snow Maiden shook her head and replied in a low voice: "The news from the little snowman I sent that the bride is just a fake empty shell, maybe we have to find the real bride after the wedding." ”
After Snow Girl's words, Yu Qingqian sighed, and silently complained to the system in his mind: "Tongzi, look at this, does it look like a high-profile version of the script killing?" ”
Even if Yu Qingqian is in a fantasy world now, she can still communicate with the system without barriers.
[Don't say the host, it's really like.] However, if this Ice Lotus Illusion is like this, can it be regarded as a true heart forgery? If not, then what's the real purpose of Mom letting you come here? 】
The system was chattering and analyzing, and it was tangled in his mind, as if his brain was suddenly knotted, and Yu Qingqian didn't respond no matter how he shouted.
As she passed underneath the bride, she couldn't help but glance up.
It's okay not to look at it, but it's not good to look at her.
The bride's eyes widened at some point, and only the whites of her eyes remained, and the corners of her mouth were hooked with a strange smile, as if she was smiling at her on purpose.
Hey~
Putting aside those terrifying thoughts in his mind, Yu Qingqian continued to walk with his head down.
The procession finally stopped when it reached the entrance of the village. During this period, everyone seemed to be unaware that the bride was hanging on the locust tree, and everyone smiled and began to move forward with the wedding process.
The sedan chair was lowered, and the people in front of it scattered to both sides, making way for someone to walk out of it.
The man was short, dressed in a dark robe, and holding a book.
When I got closer, my face was like a crown of jade, and I had a personable appearance.
Is this about height and good looks?
Behind him was a man, very tall, with a tiger's back and a big red flower on his chest, fierce and honest.
This man is the bridegroom.
Is that handsome dwarf the village chief? So young?
They entered the village with a procession of relatives.
The handsome short man stood aside, and the villagers greeted him warmly: "Hello village chief! ”
"Congratulations, village chief!"
Damn, congratulations to the village chief, isn't the big man with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain the son of this person?
The corners of Yu Qingqian's mouth twitched, and he and the Snow Girl glanced at each other, ready to go up to inquire about the situation.
She pulled the Snow Maiden, pulled away the people around her, and squeezed in front of the village chief, with a professional smirk on her face.
"Long time no see! Congratulations to the village chief! ”
"Thank you for coming to my son's wedding, the wedding feast starts tomorrow, and you can rest well before then."
The village chief smiled in return, Yu Qingqian and the two raised their hands to salute, and then began to open their eyes and talk nonsense.
"Brother Tai, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much!"
"You are?" The village chief looked puzzled, as if he did not know them.
"It's me, although we haven't seen each other for so many years, I still can't forget the selfless help my brother gave me!"
Yu Qingqian talked nonsense, without blinking his eyes.
Seeing that the village chief's expression changed from doubt to sudden realization, and then he was so excited that the snow girl silently gave Yu Qingqian a thumbs up behind her.
A real flower for young people to play.
"I remember, you're a flower girl, you're a snow girl! It's been a long time! "The village chief, the NPC, seems to have automatically generated their names.
Flower Girl. It's kind of funny.
Yu Qingqian couldn't help but laugh and replied, "It's me, big brother!" ”
(End of chapter)