Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

"I'm coming "

"It's getting started! It's getting started!"

"It's a wedding banquet, a wedding banquet I haven't tasted in years

"The smell of flesh and blood!"

"The smell of soul!"

"The smell of despair!"

"Hahaha!"

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"Hee hee hee!"

In the joking laughter, the guests at the banquet unscrupulously released their own malice.

The resentment in the hall continued to rise, turning into a viscous force field, attached to Lin Hun's body, trying to tear him apart-.

"Is this a true marriage?"

Under the erosion of this force field of resentment, Lin Hun felt his skin tighten, his blood was rising, and he was constantly supplying energy to the skin.

Adapt to and resist this erosion.

He did not fight back.

Because this erosion is a good exercise for his skin.

The corrosive force is very strong, but it is not strong enough to resist.

The strength is just right.

It just can strengthen the resentment resistance of his skin.

Moreover, Lin Hun also discovered that although these guests were struggling to heal their expressions, they wished to rush to tear him to pieces now.

But in fact they seem to be bound by a certain rule, they can only do things there, and dare not make any substantive actions at all.

"Interesting."

Moving his gaze, Lin Hun found that these silly words always glanced at the red in his hand without a trace.

In their eyes, Lin Hun saw deep fear.

"Is it because of Him?"

He glanced at the ghost bride standing quietly beside him.

Lin Hun stood there silently, continuing to enjoy the baptism of Hundred Ghosts' grievances.

From the current point of view, apart from being eroded by the resentment of Hundred Ghosts, I will not be attacked if I am not moving for the time being.

So he decided to let his skin be trained here first.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The concentration of resentment in the air almost reached its peak.

Vaguely, we could see strange faces full of resentment flying in the air.

Unfortunately, there is no use for eggs.

Standing in the same place, Lin Hun just waited until the future vision jumped out of the clue that the ghost bride would attack him without moving, and then walked towards the inner hall.

As he took his steps, the snarl in the air became more and more stern.

It seemed to cry hysterically, which made people tremble.

At the same time, the faces of the silly guests around became more and more ferocious.

It seems that Lin Hun is touching some taboo that they don't want him to touch.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the ghost bride on the other end.

He swayed gently, following Lin Hun step by step towards the inner hall.

The flying paper money means unknown, and the stern suona tells the tragedy.

In this second.

Lin Hun's death retrospective starts automatically.

Scenes appeared in his eyes.

This is a village.

There is a pretty girl in the village.

She is beautiful and virtuous. She is good at embroidering with a pair of skillful hands. The embroidery that she embroiders is better than that of the masters in the city.

Such she can be said to be the dream girl of the young man in the village.

But like this, she has an inconspicuous gambling father.

That day.

She came back from work in the field as usual.

I saw her father sending a man with a scorpion head away from home with a flattering expression.

But the way the man looked at her made her uncomfortable.

Yin evil, contempt, greed, stunning, and a trace of regret.

It seems that a good product is about to be destroyed.

"Shuang'er, come here for a minute, Dad has something to tell you."

The dad who had just looked flattering, saw her, his face was pulled straight down like a weight, his face was serious.

"Father, tell me."

For this gambler father, Yin Shuang'er did not dare to violate or resist the slightest.

Because her dead mother taught her, her father was the head of the family, and she had to listen to him.

Yin Shuang'er is a good boy.

I have never forgotten this sentence.

"The son of the big landlord Ge family is interested in you, he will come over to welcome him tomorrow, so prepare yourself."

The father's tone was very plain, as if he was not marrying a daughter, but throwing out a rubbish, without any tone of ups and downs.

"Yes

Her father's decision surprised her, but she didn't say anything.

Marriage events, parents' orders, matchmaking words.

Now that the father has decided, then she only needs to obey.

That night.

Shuang'er's home.

She put on the big red wedding gown that her father had sent from Ge's house.

………………Please ask for flowers...

I applied a beautiful rouge gouache to myself.

Finally, she put on a hijab, sitting on the kang silently waiting for the arrival of the welcoming team.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, daybreak.

The welcoming suona sounded, and Shuang'er knew that she was going to be someone else's bride soon.

There is expectation, cringe, longing, and joy in her heart.

The complicated thoughts turned back and forth, so that she didn't even realize that the wedding party had arrived at home.

She didn't react until a thick hemp rope was wrapped around her neck.

The pain of burrow made her struggle constantly, but how could she be the opponent of Ge Jiakongwu's powerful Jiading because of her delicate body.

Soon, she stopped breathing.

"That's it. The young master is really happy. There can be such a beautiful girl in the funeral after death."

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"Isn't it? It's a pity that this girl is the object of a dark marriage, otherwise we can still have a good time while it's hot."

"Don't be mean, take her away quickly, the master will have to take off our skin if the hour is delayed.

"Come and go!"

She was dead, but Shuang'er didn't know why she still had feelings. She felt that she was lifted up and thrown into a sealed space.

Then there was a bump, and she was sent to a place full of scented candles.

"The bride is here, so let's start!"

Also faintly, Shuang'er felt her body being lifted roughly, and then fell to her knees on the ground.

"Worship the world!"

"Second worship Gaotang!"

"Husband and wife worship!

"Li Cheng!"

-Next and again, several hands pressed her head, causing her forehead to hit the ground heavily.

But for some reason, she didn't feel the pain.

It wasn't until the words Li Cheng sounded that she suddenly woke up.

She was sold to the Ge family by her father for a dark marriage.

She actually wants to marry the dead!

She don't want it!

Tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and blood-colored eyes suddenly opened.

Endless resentment burst out.

The sky of white paper money suddenly turned blood red.

The picture finally stops here.

A voice rang in Lin Hun's ear.

"Are you willing to be my mate?" Gan.

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