Chapter 147: The Bride Who Died Tragically

Shen Anran pointed to the corner of the hall in horror: "Where is the ghost bride!" Where is the ghost bride! ”

"What the hell bride?" Qiao Xuan scratched his head in confusion: "What is she talking about?" ”

The others also looked at her with blank expressions and puzzled eyes.

The fear in Shen Anran's eyes was even stronger, and she said in a trembling voice: "There was originally a statue in that position. As she spoke, she pointed to the wedding dress that had just been taken off her: "This wedding dress was originally worn on the ghost bride!" ”

As her words fell, everyone gasped, if what she said was true, what about the sculpture!

Zheng Quan asked urgently: "Are you sure?" ”

Shen Anran nodded vigorously, she should have been impressed, because the sculpture could be seen as soon as she entered the door, it was too conspicuous, but she didn't know why she seemed to have lost that memory, and she didn't remember it until just now.

Cheng Jibai said in a deep voice: "Do you remember? The synopsis of the haunted house bride is that strange things often happen after the haunted house is built, and many tourists hear the sculpture of the haunted house bride laughing. ”

The crowd swallowed.

Cheng Jibai continued: "So...... Haunted houses should have sculptures of ghost brides. ”

Not only should there be, but the sculpture of the ghost bride is still an important clue, how could it be missing? Can the sculpture still run?

Shen Anran seemed to be greatly stimulated, and rubbed her exposed arm vigorously while stepping back, as if she had something dirty on her.

"Why is the ghost bride's dress on my body? Why am I ......" Shen Anran glared and muttered to herself, and after saying that, she went crazy and wanted to run out, but the door of the small western-style building couldn't be opened at all, and it was useless for her to drag it out.

Qiao Xuan and Zheng Quan glanced at each other and hurriedly went up to check.

"What's going on? The door is locked! ”

Qin Jiao squinted her eyes, it was impossible for the people in the program team to do this, then there was only a ghost bride, and the small western-style building was full of traces of the ghost bride touching, so that she couldn't accurately judge where there was a problem, where it was just touched by her.

"Don't waste your efforts." Qin Jiao stopped them in a faint tone: "Our live broadcast is still going on, and you can naturally go out if you find out the secret of the bride in the haunted house." ”

Qiao Xuan and Zheng Quan stopped when they heard Qin Jiao's words, only Shen Anran was still pulling the door hard.

"Why lock the door! Let me out, I'm going out! ”

Qiao Xuan and Zheng Quan stood in place and didn't know what to do, and looked at Qin Jiao as if asking for help.

"Let her be, let's look around for clues, do we want to act together, or do we go our separate ways?"

"Let's do it together!" Except for Shen Anran, everyone answered in unison, and Cheng Jibai was no exception.

In the previous two live broadcasts, they all relied on Qin Jiao to lie down, and they were used to using her as the core.

Shen Anran only cared about pulling the door, and didn't see that they had left.

Of course Qin Jiao didn't care about her, and didn't even set up a protective circle for her, she has never been a kind person, especially for people like Shen Anran.

The bride of the haunted house has no clues, and the evil spirit doesn't know where to hide, what's the use of standing in the hall? The truth will not run to them.

An evil spirit with a bit of strength, Qin Jiao is naturally not the first time she has encountered it, but it is the first time for this body.

Just right! It's been a long time since she's really moved!

Thinking of this, the corners of Qin Jiao's mouth rose, and she only felt that her hands were itchy.

The rooms in the small western-style building were all furnished, and in order to save time, they still decided to act separately, Qiao Xuan and Zheng Quan were in a group, Cheng Jibai and Li Xiaoyue were in a group, and Qin Jiao was in a group.

Cheng Jibai was originally not at ease and proposed that they be in a group of three, but Qin Jiao refused on the grounds that time was pressing.

Qin Jiao wanted to act alone, so that it would be much easier for her, such as spending some effort to find out the evil spirits hidden in the shadows.

Cheng Jibai and they were looking for clues on the second floor, and Qin Jiao took advantage of their inattention and went to the third floor alone.

The third floor was exceptionally quiet, with a faint musty smell in the air, as well as the smell of disinfectant water, the house had just been refurbished recently, except for the ...... Attic!

Qin Jiao didn't have much interest in the third floor, she walked directly in the direction of the attic.

There were no footprints on the steps leading to the attic, Qin Jiao raised her eyes and glanced up, and walked up calmly.

The attic door was not locked, but it felt so eerie that the staff never came up.

For them, this is just a live broadcast, and every time the colleague in charge of setting up the scene will get sick, they are afraid that they will also catch the road, so they will naturally use the fastest speed.

Qin Jiao twisted the handle and pushed open the attic door, and what came into view was a sculpture of a woman, wearing a bright red wedding dress, with delicate bridal makeup on her face, smiling at her.

The sculpture in front of me seemed to come to life, and the weird smile was particularly terrifying.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that she would have fainted from the scene in front of her, but Qin Jiao's reaction was very calm, and even a little banter, she looked behind the sculpture with interest, in fact, the real ghost bride was standing behind the sculpture.

She was wearing a bright red wedding dress, with exquisite makeup, and gentle eyebrows and eyes, as if she were alive.

The ghost bride looked at Qin Jiao's eyes, suddenly realized something, and frowned slightly: "Can you see me?" ”

Qin Jiao asked lightly: "Is it strange?" ”

"You can really see me." The ghost bride laughed: "No wonder I feel wrong, my sixth sense has always been very accurate, for example, when I married into their family, I sensed the danger, I should have run, but I didn't dare, in that era, I was a woman who was sold in to be happy, where could I run?" ”

Qin Jiao listened quietly and didn't interrupt her.

The ghost bride continued, "I often wonder, why me? Why me? I was expecting to marry into their family, thinking that I only had to serve my seriously ill husband, but they didn't want me, but my life! ”

Speaking of this, the ghost bride laughed suddenly, she had a gentle and touching face, but now it has become distorted and hideous!

"Do you know what they did to me?"

As she spoke, she slowly showed her appearance before she died, only to see that the center of her eyebrows and all the doors of life were driven into iron nails the thickness of her fingers, and she was covered in blood, and the blood spread down her body like a river, and merged into a puddle under her feet.

Qin Jiao's shoes were also invaded by blood, but she didn't move.

The ghost bride laughed weirdly: "It turns out that Chongxi is fake, and the seizure is real, why?" Can they just take people's lives just because they have money? Why am I experiencing this? Do you know how painful it hurts when these nails are driven alive into my body? I kept begging for mercy and kept crying, but they were all emotionless executioners, and I was painfully killed, you know? ”

(End of chapter)