The Snow Girl adapted well to the name Yu Qingqian's "Flower Girl", and said it casually.

Of course, it's more about dealing with the people who come to invite them.

Yu Qingqian was almost picked up, and as soon as the red hijab was covered, he was led out of the room.

The red hijab was on her head, obscuring her vision, and she could barely see a pair of red embroidered shoes on her feet.

There was something wrong with the shoes, like she always felt that something was unreasonable.

"This way."

A voice rang in her ears, and she obediently followed the man around the corner, crossed the threshold, and continued towards an unknown place.

The village chief's house was already very lively at this time, and the neighbors in the village came and went, talking and laughing, and congratulating the village chief one by one.

After the guests were seated, the marriage ceremony officially began.

The Snow Maiden was still dressed in red, sitting in the corner of the courtyard, quietly watching the so-called wedding.

After attending the wedding, you will be able to get out of this illusion. It's just that with Yu Qingqian's current situation, it's still a question when he wakes up, so how can he get out.

The banquet was placed in the courtyard of the village chief's house, but the courtyard was large enough that almost everyone in the village came, and there was still a lot of free space.

The host was the male matchmaker at the front of the previous send-off team, and the red black mole at the corner of her mouth was particularly conspicuous, and she was dressed a little more formally than before, thinking that she had spent a lot of time for this wedding.

"The groom is invited!"

A hoarse and a little shrill voice resounded throughout the courtyard, and then I saw the strong son of the village chief with a big red flower on his chest and appeared next to the male matchmaker.

The Snow Girl rubbed her eyes uncertainly, and then stared at the groom who suddenly flashed to the male matchmaker. "Wait, he. This is out of thin air. It doesn't make sense, right? ”

She muttered, but saw that the people around her looked strange, calmly got up from her seat, and began to applaud with the sound of the host.

"The bride is invited!"

As the words fell, the Snow Maiden turned her head to look at the door.

The bride, their target, and they don't know if it's the real bride.

Thinking like this, she quietly released the little snowman: "Xiaoxue, go and see if there are still people hanging on the locust tree outside the village." ”

The little snowman fell from the Snow Maiden's sleeve and ran through the bottom of the table towards the outside.

Yu Qingqian was helped by the hand and stepped over the brazier.

This should be the custom of marrying in the village, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, and turning evil into blessing.

She was carrying the same big red flower in her hand, and she was carried and continued to walk inside.

To set off the festive atmosphere, a long red carpet was laid on the floor that stretched all the way to the main house.

"I'll take you here, and you'll have to walk the rest yourself."

When the words fell, the hand holding Yu Qingqian disappeared, and before she could react, she stood in place in a daze for a while.

After she came back to her senses and continued to walk forward for less than a few steps, she tripped over the bulge of the red carpet, plus her shoes were a little big, and she was unstable, and her body fell forward.

She fell in a very standard position, her hands and feet were straight, and her face hit the ground straight.

"Shhh

"It's not disfiguring, is it? It hurts to watch. She whispered, and was drawn to the whispers of several other people at the same table.

"Falling at the wedding is an ominous sign, and I don't know what the village chief will do with it."

"Don't say it, I don't know who in our village, this little flower girl is"

The rest of the Snow Girl didn't hear it clearly, but when she heard the name Little Flower Girl, her heart jumped, and she inexplicably felt that the bride in front of her might be the Yu Qingqian who didn't know whether to hang it or not.

At this time, the Snow Girl felt the pulling sensation coming from the hem of her clothes, and lowered her eyes to see that it was the little snowman who had returned.

"Master, there's no one in the trees outside, there's nothing."

"Gone?" The Snow Maiden frowned and looked at the bride who was still lying on the ground, her fingers moving slightly, and an invisible white light sneaked into her body at a blink of an eye.

The one on the tree outside is gone, and it seems to be the person in front of him.

Sure enough, from the bride's body, the Snow Maiden felt the familiar soul breath, as well as the vaguely restless murderous aura mixed with it.

Murderous? Restlessness at this time does not seem like a good thing.

The moment Yu Qing's shallow face landed on the ground, there was no imaginary pain, but she could feel that her face should have been deformed.

Transformed! How can this be!

An inexplicable anger rose from her heart, constantly attacking her sanity.

A voice kept coming from the bottom of her heart: Kill these people, kill all these people, it's them, she will become this ghost!

The voice like a life talisman made Yu Qingqian's brain confused, and the already irritable murderous aura in his soul instantly swept away, covering the entire courtyard in an instant.

Then, as if she had a spring on her body, she bounced off the ground with a single click.

The village chief's face was distorted for a moment in the middle of the main house, and he quickly got up, and a few arrow steps came towards Yu Qingqian. "Slut! It's not good to live when you're dead! ”

"Slut?" Yu Qingqian's thinking is very sluggish now, and his behavior is controlled more by the resentment that emerges from the bottom of his heart. "You're a slut! Your whole family is a slut! All of you are sluts! ”

It seems to be Yu Qingqian's knee-jerk reaction, and it is like this little flower girl's unwilling struggle and resentment.

Dare to scold her slut, I just don't want to live!

This village chief looked like a powerful character, with black stripes snaking on his handsome-looking cheeks, and his short body shooting towards Yu Qingqian like a cannonball.

"Evil Soul Master?" The Snow Maiden was a little puzzled, and she hadn't reacted to this sudden change yet.

Yu Qingqian hadn't remembered who he was at this time, so he could only rely on his body's instinct to deal with it.

However, Little Flower Girl's resentment was big enough, but it was not as angry as Yu Qingqian's sudden outburst.

"Slut?!" Yu Qingqian roared angrily, ripped off the red hijab on his head, and glared at the village chief with two eyes. "It's been a long time!"

The nails on her hands suddenly lengthened, and her hair loosened and exploded like static electricity.

"Smack!!

Yu Qing glanced at the village chief's face, followed the direction he rushed over, and slapped him directly and fiercely.

Just by listening to the sound, you know that the force of this slap is definitely not small.

"Dead dwarf, you have the ability to be arrogant!" Yu Qing raised his head slightly, and continued to rush over and fan the village chief wildly, turning him into a spinning top that rotated at high speed on the spot.

The long nails left bloody marks on that handsome face, and the appearance was a little miserable.

The surrounding villagers, who had come to eat and drink, all shrank silently, cautiously looked at Yu Qingqing, and quickly withdrew their gaze.

"See, don't make women angry in the future, otherwise you can only be fanned into a spinning top." One of the old men at the table on the left whispered to the child next to him.

"What? Fan him into a spinning top? No problem! Yu Qingqian's head rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, looking at the old man who was speaking, his mouth pulled up a strange arc, looking particularly penetrating, "Meet you!" ”