Immortal Voices

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Seeing this lively scene, Qingxing and the others were filled with confusion and panic.

I saw everyone sitting at the wine table, looking at the newly renovated Xitang with dull expressions. The food on the table had not been touched yet.

Only the women who served the food and those who served as masters of ceremonies and arranged the wedding occasionally exchanged a few words.

But undoubtedly, everyone's face was expressionless.

"What are you doing standing here? The newcomers will be here soon. Hurry up and take your seats." A sinister voice sounded in the ears of several people.

They were all startled, clenched their protective tools and turned to look.

Then they saw the pale-faced woman looking at them with dull eyes. Seeing that they didn't respond, she repeated: "The newcomers will be here soon, please take a seat quickly."

Luo Jin smiled very beautifully, as if he didn't see her expression. He clenched the props tightly, his muscles tensed up, and his voice was sweet: "Miss, we are college students visiting the town. Unexpectedly, It’s such a coincidence that I just arrived here to hold a wedding.”

Although he has yellow hair and looks like an unconventional person, his smile gives people a very well-behaved feeling, which can easily awaken women's maternal love: "We want to attend the wedding banquet, do we need to bring gifts?"

Seeing the woman turning to look at him with a stiff neck, Luo Jin smiled shyly and said, "We are here and don't know the customs of the town. If you don't mind, young lady, can you give me some pointers?"

Everyone else looked at Luo Jin with admiration. Unexpectedly, this man looked like a brainless gangster who was both brave and careful.

The woman's stiff look softened, as if she was moved by Luo Jin, and she said: "The mayor's family is holding a wedding, so you don't need to bring gifts. It's fine when the people arrive, as long as they don't interrupt the wedding in the middle."

She took action and stretched her bright red nails towards Luo Jin.

Luo Jin was startled and forced himself to endure it without avoiding it.

If this woman is a ghost, there is no need to kill him now.

According to what they guessed, the wedding was so important that the entire town attended.

No matter what, you have to give in to the wedding.

And he should not have triggered murderous intent.

Thinking of this, Luo Jin grabbed the corner of his clothes and handed it to the woman.

The woman held his clothes with satisfaction and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the table."

After that, he walked towards the empty seat at the banquet.

The six of them had no choice but to follow the woman to a wine table where only one person was sitting and sit down.

Just after I sat down, I heard the sound of firecrackers outside.

The sound of firecrackers was loud, followed by the sound of gongs and drums.

"Look." Wang Jia suddenly breathed quickly and reminded them quickly, "Everyone's expressions are wrong."

Only then did the others look up, but their scalps were numb and they felt a creepy feeling.

I saw that everyone who had been numb just now looked out the door with their heads tilted, their necks stretched out, and the corners of their mouths curved in a strange way.

Like a smile, but also like fear.

At this moment, a girl in a dress came into view. Her eyes moved around the banquet, as if trying to find an empty seat. Then she stopped at their table, her eyes lit up, and she jumped up and down. come over.

The arrival of the girl seemed to inject vitality into this dead and gloomy scene.

"Hey, why haven't I seen you before? Are you strangers?" The girl sat on the only empty seat and looked at the six of them and asked curiously.

The six of them looked at each other, hiding their doubts and doubts deep inside.

Yan Liao, a man with glasses, pushed up his glasses with a gentle smile on his face, giving him the feeling of a gentle scumbag.

He said warmly: "This young lady has good eyesight. We are indeed from other places. We heard that the environment here is very good, so we came together to travel. I didn't expect to encounter a happy event in the town by chance, so we came to participate."

The girl suddenly understood, clapped her hands happily and said, "Then you are here by chance. The environment here is indeed very good and the food is delicious."

She glanced at the bride who was surrounded by people and walked in, and whispered: "The groom didn't show up, and the bride and groom can't have a wedding without paying homage."

She touched her stomach and said aggrievedly: "I obviously ate something before coming in, but I became hungry again so quickly. There is a thief living in my stomach."

Xia Lan coughed lightly and said with a friendly smile: "If you want to eat it, you can eat it secretly, I will stop it from you."

As she spoke, she moved her body, just enough to cover most of the girl, so that others could not see what she was doing.

A big smile appeared on the girl's face, she nodded her head in affirmation, and praised: "You are really good people."

After that, she picked up her chopsticks and quietly picked up a few of her favorite dishes, then stuffed them all into her mouth, making her little face bulge.

The six of them waited for a while and saw that there was nothing unusual about her after eating. Then they were sure that the food was normal, and they felt much more relaxed.

It's good if they can eat, so they don't have to go hungry to escape from this horror game.

Speaking of which, they could actually use this native as cannon fodder.

This thought flashed through several people's minds, and their eyes looked at the girl with false gentleness.

The girl didn't seem to notice their plan at all, she still smiled happily and was very close, as if she completely believed them.

Xia Lan tentatively stretched out her hand to touch her head, but when she saw her hiding away subconsciously, she smiled awkwardly and said, "You are not used to others touching you. I'm sorry, I was rash. My name is Xia Xia, What do you call your little sister?"

The girl wiped her mouth and said in a gentle voice: "My name is Hellebore. I have been studying abroad and I just came back not long ago."

That's right, Rong Xian acted like a local.

After all, this world is really interesting, and the power of rules she has never seen before is simply too attractive to her.

Then she seemed to remember something and asked, "By the way, you guys are here for fun, have you arranged a place to stay?"

Guo Yong, a muscular man, twitched his lips, forced a kind smile and said, "Not yet. We were invited to a wedding banquet just after we arrived, and we haven't found a place to live yet."

Rong Xian said happily: "That's such a coincidence. There are many empty rooms in the mayor's house. As long as you help the mayor here for a few days, you can stay for free."

"Then what help do we need?" Qing Xing asked tentatively.

Rong Xian said cheerfully: "Today is the wedding of the mayor's son. You just need to take turns taking care of the mayor's son in the remaining days."

Everyone looked at each other, wondering what the mayor's son had to take care of. He was already married, so the bride should take care of him.

Thinking of this, they remembered the name Ghost Bride again.

Could it be that this is a hint that something will go wrong at this wedding?

At this time, they couldn't allow them to think too much. The bride, wearing a red wedding dress and a hijab, appeared in everyone's sight surrounded by several people.

Luo Jin's eyes fell on the bride's hands, and his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the long black nails.

This doesn't look like a normal person.

The bride took every step very slowly, but no one urged her. Everyone looked at this scene with anticipation and horror.

Wang Jia looked at Rong Xian, who looked happy and almost applauded, and then looked at the weird smiles on the faces of other people around him. After comparing them with each other, he found that Rong Xian turned out to be the most normal one.

She hesitated for a moment and then asked in a low voice towards Rong Xian, a normal person: "Hellat, do you know the story of this wedding?"

Rong Xian said blankly: "Story? Is it the story of the bride and groom? I don't know. I just came back from abroad, but weddings in China are really lively, and everyone is very happy."

The six of them were speechless for a moment. They were indeed children and didn't understand anything.

They looked forward and were startled when they saw a town citizen holding a black and white photo and preparing to marry the bride.

"Oh my god, this is actually ***." Xia Lan's face looked a little ugly.

Seeing the newlyweds take their seats, the emcee turned pale and shouted loudly: "The newlyweds take their places and bow to heaven and earth."

The bride folded her hands on her abdomen and bent down gently, and the person holding the photo of her deceased also bent down and bowed.

I don't know if it was Luo Jin's illusion, but I always felt that when the newlyweds came to worship, everyone else was more than a little nervous.

"Two bows to the high hall." The master of ceremonies shouted again.

The person holding the photo turned to face the two empty chairs, but the bride remained motionless for a long time.

Cold sweat broke out on the face of the emcee. At the same time, the strange smiles on the faces of other townspeople slowly revealed a hint of fear.

A gust of cold wind blew, and two red lanterns swayed on the gate outside the yard.

The red sail hanging on the tree at home also floated gently, and there seemed to be countless ghosts in the middle.

Yan Liao and others' faces turned pale, and cold sweat dripped from their foreheads.

But they didn't dare to move. When they moved a little bit, all the townspeople stared at them strangely, so scared that they didn't even dare to blink.

At this moment, the bride turned and bowed to the two empty chairs.

When the person holding the photo saw this, he also bowed down.

The emcee's clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and his voice was trembling as he said, "Husband and wife bow to each other."

The person holding the photo trembled and turned around to face the bride.

When the bride wanted to turn around, her body twitched strangely, as if she was struggling.

The hands on the abdomen wanted to pull off the hijab for a while, and then let go suddenly.

What's even more frightening is that because the bride didn't compromise for a long time, the ghosts got closer.

"They are slowly approaching." Qing Xing said solemnly.

At this time, Luo Jin lost all his usual carelessness. He said with an unusually steady look: "Previously, when the bride was slow to worship the high hall, these ghosts appeared. This time, the bride did not worship the high hall, and the ghosts came closer. Yes. Their appearance is probably related to whether the bride pays homage to the bride or not."

"Then what should we do? Can we still get the bride to pay her respects as soon as possible?" Guo Yong whispered, his fists clenched and his palms wet.

Yan Liao thought for a moment, glanced at Rong Xian as if inadvertently, and said, "Maybe it's really possible."

After that, he quietly came to Rong Xian's side and said in a low voice: "Hellat, do you want to watch the wedding ceremony?"

Rong Xian blinked and asked curiously: "What is a wedding ceremony?"

Yan Liao choked and cursed in his heart that this native was stupid for studying. He didn't even know this, but he suppressed the excitement in his heart and said: "The wedding ceremony is very lively. Both adults and children will go there, and there are red envelopes to get. There are also many delicious food inside. Yes, like red dates and peanuts.”

Rong Xian smiled and snorted, "If it's so good, why don't you go? Do you think I'm young and easy to deceive?"

Seeing that the ghost was about to enter the lobby, Yan Liao didn't care so much and said directly: "The wedding ceremony will not happen until the couple pays homage to each other. Then we will go together. But now you have to let the bride pay homage to the wedding hall first. I see that the bride is not feeling well at the moment or something, and she has been struggling there not to bow. You can go and give her a gentle push."

Rong Xian said happily: "That's great."

She stood up and walked staggeringly towards the bride. As expected by Yan Liao and others, the others stared at her when they saw someone moving.

Rong Xian seemed to be living in a different dimension from Yan Liao and others. She didn't notice anything different around her at all, as if she was really just attending an ordinary wedding.

She walked lightly behind the bride and stretched out her hand to push the bride down.

Of course, she did push the bride in full public view.

The bride fell down and knocked her head on the groom's memorial tablet.

As the bride fell softly to the ground as if dead, the smiling face of the groom in the photo also became ferocious.

At this time, all the townspeople fled in terror.

Then, the wind picked up.

Countless ghost figures poured into the lobby, killing everyone they saw.

The killed townspeople also turned into ghosts, joining the ghosts and killing people together with the ghosts.

Luo Jin's face changed greatly, he took out his protective props, and said while running: "We were wrong. The changes in the ghost shadow are indeed related to the bride's visit to the church, but they are to make the bride fail to visit the church. At that time, the bride The struggle was our way of survival, and as a result, we personally destroyed our way of life.”

Wang Jia was strangled by a ghost hand and her neck was twisted. Before she died, she finally saw half of the face of the bride who fell on the ground.

It was Tian Tian who came with them to do the mission.

Guo Yongyang ran around panting. The white fog on the street never cleared, and it was difficult to see whether he was a person or a ghost from a distance.

He hides away from people for fear of bumping into a ghost.

As he ran, there was a dead end in front of him. When he gritted his teeth and wanted to run back, a rustling sound suddenly reached his ears.

Guo Yong's expression changed and he quickly exchanged a few points for a pair of shoes.

As soon as the shoes were on his feet, he climbed up the wall and jumped into someone else's house with a little effort.

The house was empty, and Guo Yong hurriedly rushed into a room and hid in a large closet.

The sounds outside disappeared in his ears. Guo Yong waited for a long time, listened for a while, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no sound at all.

He was sweating profusely and didn't dare to wipe it. He reached out and gently pushed open the closet and looked outside. He found no one there and took a deep breath.

Before he finished taking a breath, his throat tightened, as if someone had strangled his throat, and he made a sound of 'uh-huh'.

And a deep purple mark appeared strangely on his neck.

Guo Yong struggled to look sideways, his eyes widened suddenly, and his head was strangled and fell off.

He never saw who killed him until his death.

After Guo Yong's death, Rong Xian came over wearing a red wedding dress.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the dead body on the ground, tilted her head to the side and sighed silently: "This death is really unsightly. You kill people and have to let others die in the same way as you. The obsessive-compulsive disorder is too serious."

To her side, the master of ceremonies had a sinister smile on his pale face, with a big **** in his neck, which made Rong Xian look away in pain.