Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Everyone in the hall seemed to be aware of Jiang Zijin's strangeness, the originally noisy sound stopped instantly, and pairs of black holes stared at her.

Even through a layer of red cloth covering his head, Jiang Zijin could still feel the extremely strong gaze.

"continue."

The ghost bridegroom covered the hijab on her head with his bluish fingers, and there were vigorous blue veins on the back of his palm.

The slightly cold voice pulled back her will, which was on the verge of collapse.

Jiang Zijin was trembling all over, and the unstoppable tears in the corners of her eyes made her let out small sobs.

The ghost groom made a move.

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

The elongated minor tune is eerie and frightening in the silent hall.

Jiang Zijin didn't want to move, her body seemed to be manipulated and twisted, the tassels on the red hijab wobbled, and even her vision was foggy.

The ghost groom's cold lips parted slightly, and he ordered.

"bend over."

The two bent down and bowed to each other.

Jiang Zijin's knees were weak from fear, and he was barely supported by the man next to him so that he didn't slip and kneel on the ground on the spot.

"..."

The ghost groom turned his head to look at her.

Jiang Zijin subconsciously grasped the man's cold and stiff arm, and shivered from his cold body temperature.

If she had just got off the sedan chair, she might have wanted to take off the red hijab that covered her head and blocked her view.

When she learned that the people here were all skeletons, she was extremely thankful that her sight was blocked and she couldn't see such creepy and terrifying scenes.

"Licheng."

"Send it to the bridal chamber—"

The originally quiet hall, where the smell of needles could be heard, exploded like boiling water.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

"Yes, my lord can marry such a beautiful girl."

"Come, come, let's have a drink!"

Jiang Zijin felt that someone was pushing her, and the stench of carrion came in undisguised.

She felt nauseous, her little face under the red hijab became paler, and the end of her eyes was filled with rouge-like color, she looked weak and beautiful.

The ghost bridegroom supported her and let him lean into his arms.

"Even the hands are so white, the rest of the place is also very white..."

"That's right, it's been a long time since we've seen such a beautiful bride, and it's also thanks to your lord's blessing—"

She heard those 'ghosts' laughing, their voices were filled with malice that could not be concealed.

"Take off the hijab and take a look..."

Someone around mumbled something in a low voice, and everyone's voices stopped abruptly.

Kang Qing put his arms around the slender waist of the person in his arms, and spoke calmly.

"Open the hijab?"

The man choked on his words, and hurriedly defended: "No, no, I just said something wrong, I..."

"Don't worry about him, my lord. He couldn't speak when he was alive, and he doesn't care about it when he's dead."

"That's right, we will definitely teach him a lesson..."

Before the words finished, Jiang Zijin heard a crackling sound of '噗味'.

Something exploded, and there was a fishy smell in the air.

Kang Qing's bewitching face was covered with blood, flowing down Junyi's brows and eyes, his blue, white and lavender palms were pinching the broken skull, and his voice was extremely cold.

"I don't like people who are outspoken."

Broken bones and scum mixed with scarlet viscera stained the man's white fingers.

Jiang Zijin's breathing was stagnant, and his back pressed against his icy chest, unexpectedly also conveying that cold temperature.

The man fell to the ground, his headless body was emitting a stench, and the ground began to roll and surge, like a swamp, swallowing his body completely.

The ghost bridegroom picked up the tablecloth beside him, with a dignified and elegant manner, he slowly wiped the dirt off his hands, then picked up a wine glass, speaking in a calm and unhurried voice.

"Today is my day of great joy. This glass is the first glass of wine I toast to everyone."

He raised his head, his protruding Adam's apple moved slightly, and drank the wine in one gulp.

"well......"

The others bravely responded and drank a cup too. With this beginning, the atmosphere became lively again.

No one paid much attention to the 'skeleton' that had just been swallowed by the formation.

In other words, they dare not 'concern'.

After the ghost groom finished drinking, he put the wine glass on the flower table and led the people to the inner room.

"Girl."

Jiang Zijin was so nervous that she almost had her arms and legs together, she clenched her lower lip and did not speak.

The ghost groom didn't care about her silence, and his voice seemed to be cold when he spoke: "Do you want me to carry you away?"

Jiang Zijin felt her belt being pulled, and the sharp long armor seemed to brush against her lower abdomen, with a faint hint.

"Do you want?"

He said it again, this time in a slightly lower tone.

Jiang Zijin: "No, no need..."

The man's fiery red wedding dress set off his pale face, and his dark pupils absorbed the light of the surrounding red lanterns, making him a bit permeable.

"Let's go then."

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled at her, his clear and charming eyebrows contained stunning beauty.

"My bride."

Jiang Zijin was pushed forward and almost fell to the ground.

The man tugged at her belt and pulled her back into his arms, his voice sounded like a sigh.

"look at you."

"I can't even walk steadily."

Jiang Zijin's bright red lips trembled.

This is not a steady stand, just now it was clear that someone pushed her from behind.

The ghost bridegroom's sinister laughter rang in his ears, "I'll hug you."

Without giving anyone a chance to refuse, Jiang Zijin turned his gaze and was lifted up in the air by someone.

"you!"

Afraid of falling, Jiang Zijin reflexively raised her arms to wrap around the man's neck.

"grown ups--"

The voice behind was a bit ambiguous, "Have fun, my lord."

"The red candles reflect happiness, a good omen, and a precious son will be born early, my lord!"

"......"

With a mournful face, Jiang Zijin asked about her newly assigned 'high cold' system 01 in her mind.

"What should I do now? Do you really want me to marry him?"

As soon as the ghost bridegroom stopped walking across the steps, the sound of the system sounded belatedly.

"What do you want?"

The man started to walk in again, with a hint of joy in his movements.

Jiang Zijin: "I just came to ask you because I don't know what to do."

She felt aggrieved, "Why am I assigned to this world? Others are voluntary. Only I have been scared all the time. I'm about to have a nervous breakdown."

The system responded a little slower before replying, "What frightened you?"

Jiang Zijin: "?"

"Is this the point?"

She sobbed and said, "A lot of things, I was scared every minute and every second when I entered this world, can you let me transfer out of this world?"

System 01 refused very simply: "No."

Jiang Zijin was even more sad when he heard the words, "Then what should I do? When you say that, will the ghost bridegroom kill me directly to silence him, or..."

She thought of the "skeleton shelves" that could speak and move in the hall, the black eyelashes were drooping downwards, and the water droplets at the end of the eyes were condensed on them, wanting to fall.

"Make me one of those inhuman 'things' out there."

System 01: "..."

"Will not."

Jiang Zijin: "Then what exactly does he want to do?"

The cold mechanical voice of System 01 sounded in his mind.

"Eternal harmony between fish and water, and the oath of an alliance between mandarin ducks."