Her black hair fell to both sides.
The bride, sitting on the coffin, slowly raised her head, revealing a face that sent chills down one's spine.
No.
To be precise, it has no face.
Under the black hair, there is only a 'double happiness' character.
It should not be very happy.
The 'double happiness' character seems like four 'suffering' characters.
"Have you seen my groom?"
A mournful voice came from the wedding dress, and the 'double happiness' character turned, slowly facing everyone.
Although it had no eyes, everyone in the audience felt as if they were being scanned by an icy gaze.
"The banquet is about to begin, but I still haven't found my groom..."" The bride sighed softly, her body gently floating up and landing in front of everyone.
Her wedding dress was tattered, with dark red sparks flying out of the holes, emitting a foul odor.
Everyone was frozen, their bodies tense as if they were stretched rubber bands.
The bride floated among the few people, and the double happiness character under her black hair suddenly approached Zhang Molin.
"You, have you seen my groom?"
Zhang Molin's pupils suddenly constricted, his heart felt as if it was about to jump out of his chest. He tried to muster all his strength, but couldn't even move a finger.
The double happiness character looked at him for a moment, seemingly not getting the answer it wanted. It sighed and appeared in front of Jing Jian in the next instant.
Jing Jian's breathing became rapid immediately.
The character '囍' was extremely close to him, almost touching the tip of his nose.
"You, have you seen my groom?"
A strong smell of burning entered his nostrils, causing Jing Jian's face to twitch involuntarily.
"Ah——"
Seeing that he did not respond, the character '囍' sighed heavily and went to find the next person.
Great Monk Kudeng was drenched in sweat.
Tieshenglan closed her eyes directly.
The double happiness character came before Lu Fei, fluttering like a firefly, almost jumping into Lu Fei's eyes.
Lu Fei gritted his teeth and desperately circulated his magical power, trying to break through the constraints of his body.
Cold sweat dripped down one bead at a time.
The black umbrella on the side of the backpack swayed slightly, and a strand of black hair poked out.
But the bride suddenly retracted her gaze and drifted to a square table, where the double happiness character crawled under the table.
"You, have you seen my groom?"
Under the table.
A trembling figure suddenly appeared.
His face was deathly pale, ashen like that of a corpse.
In his hand was a bronze mirror, its surface completely shattered, reflecting countless large red double happiness symbols.
"Master Xiang?!"
Lu Fei was greatly surprised.
He never expected this old predecessor to have managed to survive until now.
The bronze mirror should have helped him conceal his figure, but unfortunately, he was still discovered by the bride.
"I... I don't know..." Master Xiang trembled all over, his whole body as if drained of strength.
"You don't know? Why don't you know?!"
The bride suddenly became furious and dragged him out from under the table, throwing him harshly to the ground.
"Ah!"
Mars ignited his trousers, and his legs suddenly burst into flames; he rolled about in agony, emitting a miserable cry.
"Master Xiang!"
The faces of the crowd changed drastically, but they could do nothing.
The wails echoed through the eerie red and white banquet, sending chills down everyone's spines.
A great fear enveloped every person there.
Perhaps they would be next.
Why did the bride suddenly become furious?
Was it because Master Xiang spoke out?
"Quick! Hurry up!"
Lu Fei, overcome with anxiety, gathered all his magical power, desperately trying to break free from the restraints.
The black umbrella gently swayed, and a strand of hair crawled onto Lu Fei's finger, cutting his middle finger like a blade with a light touch.
A drop of blood fell.
Lu Fei suddenly felt his whole body relax.
He could move again!
"Little Brother Mo Lin, save people quickly!" He picked up the thunder-struck jujube wood stick and struck Zhang Mo Lin's forehead first.
Zhang Mo Lin stumbled, hurriedly throwing the Water Spirit Talisman towards Master Xiang.
Puff!
The Yin fire was extinguished.
But Master Xiang's legs were almost turned to charcoal.
He lay on the ground, gasping for breath like a fish on the brink of death.
"To the master!" Zhang Molin staggered over and gave him a pill, temporarily preserving his life.
Lu Fei, without stopping, went on to save the others.
Everyone's bodies were freed, and they all picked up their weapons, their hands trembling slightly.
But the bride seemed not to care, focusing only on finding her groom.
"Ah... It's almost time to start, where has my groom gone..."
Drifting about, she suddenly appeared on top of the coffin.
"Oh, I remember now."
Her bright red sleeves gently caressed the inky black coffin lid.
"He is dead."
"The wedding is about to begin, what am I supposed to do all alone..."
The mournful wails echoed from all directions.
The paper figures at the banquet all began to cry along.
As they cried, the bride's sobs strangely turned into laughter.
"Hehehe, it's alright..."
"It doesn't matter if the groom is dead, just find another one..."
The bride lifted her head, the character for 'double happiness' gazing with peculiar interest at the few people below the stage.
"Hmm, who should I choose?"
A burning finger, extending from a red sleeve, pointed back and forth among the five people, like the King of Hell taking attendance.
"You?"
"Or you?"
Everyone's expressions were rigid, not daring to move.
Ultimately, the finger stopped in Lu Fei's direction.
"It's you then!"
The bride giggled, flung open the coffin, and beckoned Lu Fei with her finger.
"The wedding is about to begin, come and keep me company, my groom..."
Lu Fei did not speak, for fear that once he opened his mouth, he would anger the bride just like the master had.
"Hurry up, don't keep the guests waiting!"
She flashed in front of Lu Fei, her fingers sparkling with sparks, reaching toward Lu Fei's face.
"Go to hell!"
Lu Fei's face was grim as he channeled eighty percent of his magical power into the lightning-struck jujube wood staff and struck down hard on the Double Happiness character.
The might of the thunder and lightning erupted fiercely.
Boom!
Dazzling electric light flashed at the banquet.
Xi showed a hint of panic, the tattered red wedding dress hastily retreated, but the hem was still touched by the electric light.
A thread of electric current went up along its body and exploded within it.
"Ah——"
The scream was piercing; the bride fell limply onto the coffin like a rag, with clusters of sparks and black smoke spurting from her tattered body.
"Run!"
Lu Fei shouted to the crowd, who were either scared stiff or in shock.
Only then did everyone come to their senses, and Zhang Mo-lin picked up Master Xiang and carried him on his back.
But everyone's steps were panicked.
Unable to find the exit, which way should they go?
Xiang Daoshi endured the pain and threw three copper coins, pointing tremulously in one direction.
"That, that way..."
"Hurry!"
There was no time for hesitation; the bride had already sat up again, and everyone desperately rushed in the direction Xiang Daoshi pointed.
"You don't know what's good for you! The groom is dead, it's time for mourning!"
The bride's cold and harsh voice came from behind.
The red lanterns instantly turned white.
Flames of resentment bloomed like flowers on the bride, her wedding dress turned to ashes, and a mourning dress slowly appeared.
Beneath the black hair.
That face, changed from joy to mourning!