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Chapter 12 The Ghost Bridegroom

Although the woman in the photo had a delicate face and looked to be in her early twenties, and the one she met at the intersection was ferocious and terrifying, with her hair covering half of her face, Zhang Min was still very sure that the woman in the photo was her...

The dark wind suddenly stopped, and the flying photo fell in front of Zhang Min. Those eyes were still staring at her fiercely?

"Why are you running away? What a good young man I have found for you, why are you just not willing to do it?"

The old man sighed, stretched out his pale and bony hands to pick up the photo, shook his head and put the photo back into the sedan chair.

"Little girl, he said, he is attracted to you!"

The old man raised his head, with a wrinkled face and a smile that gave Zhang Min chills.

"The time is coming soon, don't delay, Qijiao..."

The old man looked at the sky with his cold eyes, then stood on the right side, waved his thin right hand, and said to the large group of people in wedding clothes.

The sound of trumpets and drums sounded again. Zhang Min stood in the middle of the road, quietly watching the large group of people in red wedding dresses, carrying a red sedan chair, slowly moving away.

The hazy white fog gradually dissipated, and the red sedan chair and the group of people stood in the white fog and walked towards the dark end of the road.

Behind the red sedan, a woman in red kept scattering paper.

When the red sedan disappeared into the darkness, Zhang Min saw the opening of the curtain behind, a pair of sinister eyes, watching her quietly!

On the entire wide road, Zhang Min was the only one left, standing blankly in the middle of the road.

"Zhang Min, please be my wife~"

A rich man's voice came from behind him, which startled Zhang Min and turned around quickly.

It didn't matter if he didn't look back, Zhang Min almost lost his temper when he turned around. A very tall man stood in front of Zhang Min, taller than Zhang Min by a head.

His eyes were raised slightly, and his originally friendly expression now looked frightening to Zhang Min.

Because this man is wearing a groom's suit with big red flowers?

The bright red color looked like blood, and while it looked strange, Zhang Min was extremely frightened inside.

He looked at Zhang Min lovingly, but his affection was hollow and weird, his face was colorless and frighteningly white.

"I'll come and marry you in a few days!"

A stiff smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he stretched out his hand covered with corpse spots to hold Zhang Min.

"Ah, go away!"

Zhang Min yelled and quickly backed away, but the man still ignored Zhang Min and slowly came closer, reaching out his hand to grab her.

"No, go away, go away!"

Zhang Min suddenly stood up from the bed, waving his hands constantly, as if trying to drive him away.

"Xiao Min, what's wrong!"

A warm arm grabbed Zhang Min's waving hand, and at this moment, a worried voice reached Zhang Min's ears.

Zhang Min opened his eyes and saw a handsome face with eyeliner. At this time, Yajun was looking anxiously at Zhang Min who was frightened and lost his mind.

"Having a nightmare again?"

he asked softly and kindly.

Zhang Min didn't say anything, her nose felt sour, and she finally couldn't help it, so she threw herself into Yajun's arms and cried bitterly.

"It's okay!"

Yajun hugged her tightly with his hands and whispered softly.

"Take off the evil-proof jade from your neck!"

Yajun said again.

"what?"

Zhang Min stopped crying and looked at Yajun with wide eyes and red eyes. Although she kept saying it, she took off the evil-proof jade from her neck without thinking.

The Buddha's light emitted by the evil-proof jade was a little dim, and it was surrounded by a faint black air, which made Yajun frown slightly.

"Go to sleep first!"

Yajun said something gently in her ear, then covered him with a quilt before exiting the room.

The curtains were still shaking slightly. After being frightened, Zhang Min dared not fall asleep for a long time. As soon as he closed his eyes, he would think of that gloomy man.

What he said to her was strange and full of gloom, standing in front of her in red clothes.

"Zhang Min, please be my wife!"

After struggling until midnight, when it was almost dawn, Zhang Min gradually felt sleepy. She finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell into a deep sleep.
Chapter completed!
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