Sick beauty loses horse in thriller game

Because the sedan moved so fast, the curtains hanging on both sides were blown up by the strong wind, making a snapping sound along the way.

Jiang Lai clicked his tongue.

The speed of this sedan is simply unmatched by modern sports cars.

It was as if their family was not in a hurry to get married, but in a hurry to reincarnate.

"Jixiang, sit still, then take a look outside and tell me what you see."

As Jiang Lai spoke, he held Jixiang steadily and let the little guy get closer to the floating sedan curtain.

It was as if the speeding sedan chair had no impact on her.

When there is no need to enter the game copy, Jiang Lai often trains Ji Xiang, striving to let the little guy master the profound art of language as soon as possible. At the very least, he can describe everything he sees more clearly, so that Jiang Lai can know the real truth. Condition.

Although the little guy is still a little stiff to do this, he has made great progress than before.

He danced in Jiang Lai's arms and described everything he saw to her.

Outside the sedan chair, there was a dark street.

The entire street was shrouded in endless thick white fog, and not a single person could be seen on the street.

No one could be seen carrying the sedan chair in front or behind it.

Of course, Jiang Lai didn't believe that the sedan could run so fast, and it was carried by humans.

Because even if four 100-meter trapeze artists came to help carry the sedan, the sedan would not be able to run so fast.

From an auspicious perspective, I could only see a woman wearing bright red and green clothes, with a flower in her hair and holding a pipe and pot, leading the way. She fit the image of a matchmaker.

It's just that the clothes on the matchmaker don't fit well, and they seem to be in vain on her body. They even make a huffing sound like the curtains of the sedan chair because they move too fast.

The matchmaker waved the brocade handkerchief in her hand from time to time, and while waving it, she kept making scary shrill laughter.

"Keke... get the bride!"

Jiang Lai:......

Gee, it seems that the operator of the copy of "A Dream in the Garden" is not short of money at all!

Not only did they hire a sugar blower to work part-time as a trumpeter, but they also hired four invisible Scuds to play the role of bearers. They also hired a chicken mother from a chicken farm to act as a matchmaker.

What's even more peculiar is that there are obviously no escorting teams on both sides, but the sound of gongs, drums and suonas is always close at hand, as if there is a group of invisible trumpeters surrounding the sedan chair, playing lively. He wanted to push the atmosphere of this weird wedding to a climax.

Gee, this is much better than the 50-cent special effects in some garbage movies!

Now that this play has become so exciting, Jiang Lai feels that since he is in it, it is necessary to make it even more exciting.

She is no longer satisfied with just being an actor who performs according to the script.

She wants to be the screenwriter, make costumes, be the financier of this good show, let the heroine she chooses join the team, and be the chief director of this show!

In order to make the content of the drama more exciting, Jiang Lai, a great director who had just taken office, boldly changed the role and hired an experienced senior actor, that is, the puppet.

The puppet at this moment has already been decorated by Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai put on Geng Fengchun's costume for her, put on Yan Yurong's emerald headband and Luo Yuxian's phoenix crown, took Lian Fengxia's handkerchief and Lou Fengjun's round fan, Lu Yuqiong's comb, and wiped Qu Fanglan Rouge, wearing Xu Fengyin's red embroidered shoes.

Let the puppet in full equipment sit on the chair inside the sedan chair, and cover her with a bright red hijab. Jiang Lai's face showed an expectant smile.

Oh, she had long wanted to see what interesting things would happen if these eight pieces of equipment were put together on the puppet.

She chose the heroine, and she personally selected and matched the heroine's clothes. These are all considered her investment in the drama.

She is the serious investor dad!

So, the financier’s father is now asking for some extra drama for the heroine. Isn’t this completely excessive?

"This is your stage! Start singing, bosses." Jiang Lai told the puppet.

Because she knew very well that there were seven different souls in this puppet at this moment.

Yan Yurong, Luo Yuxian, Lu Yuqiong, Geng Fengchun, Lian Fengxia, Xu Fengyin and Lou Fengjun, seven of them, are all here at the moment!

"The most sultry spring scenery is this year..."

The seven female ghosts must have been getting along for a long time, so they actually spoke together and started singing in a tacit understanding.

Jiang Lai, who was staying in the sedan with them, was also lucky enough to hear this excerpt from "The Peony Pavilion" sung by seven famous actors with excellent singing skills.

When the seven famous actors spoke together, the sound of the suona, gongs and drums that had been playing and singing with great enthusiasm suddenly stopped, and the surroundings of the sedan fell into silence.

Even the matchmaker walking around the sedan chair couldn't help but move!

However, she soon made her next move.

"Giggle..." She let out a weird laugh and tilted her neck stiffly.

"The bride is angry!"

The matchmaker's laughter didn't sound half-smiling, but instead made people's hair stand on end, as if they were being blown away by a cold wind wrapped in snowflakes in the dead of winter.

Along with the sweeping gusts of wind, the environment outside has also changed!

The thick white mist turned into a strange blood mist!

The blood mist kept surging, ready to move, swarming towards the sedan from all directions, turning into traces of blood-colored smoke, and getting into it from the top of the sedan and the gaps around it...

After the mist broke into the sedan, it began to twist like a snake, as if it wanted to act as a binding rope to bind Jiang Lai inside the sedan.

However, this time, Ji Xiang's purple eyes were astonishingly bright without Jiang Lai having to do anything himself.

"delicious!"

The little guy opened his big mouth impatiently, and actually took the initiative to suck all the blood mist into his belly!

Then, his belly began to bulge at an extremely slow speed, and purple-red lines like blood vessels appeared on it...

Jiang Lai gritted his teeth.

After she gets out, she must complain about this copy!

There are too few things to eat in this dungeon!

Their children were so hungry that they could only drink the northwest wind!

And it’s the colorful one!

I don’t know if that kind of northwest wind contains any pollutants, or if it will poison their children!

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Sorry, I've been a little tired lately. I'll start posting 4,000 words tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I'll adjust and post more in two days. thanks for your support!