latelenovela Chapter 202 Who is my bride?
Chapter 202 Who is my bride?
Chu Yu saw the person coming from the opposite side through the gap in the curtain.
It was the funeral procession from yesterday!
"Oh my goodness, we bumped into each other so soon." Chu Yu said to his soul in his sea of consciousness.
"What do you want to do?" Shenhun had a bad feeling.
"Please keep an eye on the embroidered shoes for me. If she makes any unusual movements, tell me immediately." Chu Yu did not say what he was going to do, but only told Shenhun what to do.
"You can rest assured about this. I can even keep an eye on Liu Yunhuan, so it should be no problem for me to keep an eye on a Half-Step Ghost Emperor without him noticing."
After receiving the affirmative answer from his soul, Chu Yu turned his attention to the funeral procession in front of him.
The funeral procession was grand but asymmetrical. There were two paper figures walking in the second row, one carrying a wreath and the other holding his head in grievance. It seemed that his master did not help him glue his head back on.
This team was very different from the night before. Whether it was the people carrying the coffin, the people carrying the wreaths, or the people scattering paper money at the end, everyone had a satisfied smile on their face.
On the other hand, everyone in the wedding procession had sad faces.
The man who was walking in front and beating the gong stopped beating the gong and instead carried a tablet.
Chu Yu's pupils shrank slightly and focused on the tablet. There was actually a name written on it. The name of the unlucky guy was already engraved on the tablet.
The coffin at the back, which was originally empty, was now covered with a lid.
It turns out that he succeeded. No wonder everyone in the funeral procession was smiling like a flower!
Hiss, this person must have left home, but it got dark so quickly that he didn’t have time to walk back home, and he ran into the coffin-carrying team!
Almost no one goes out during the day in Pingyuan County. This must be an accident. I hope he is the only unlucky guy like this!
The street was so wide and neither team was willing to give way to the other. This time, the man beating the gong seemed to have lost face yesterday and wanted to get it back today, so he refused to move an inch.
The team behind him all had weird smiles on their faces, but they kept making mournful noises, as if to cover up the "joy" here.
But the matchmaker ghost was no longer as strong as she was yesterday. She frantically winked at the gong beater, asking him to move aside. However, the gong beater did not understand her hint and refused to budge.
Everyone in the wedding procession looked unhappy. The man beating the gong thought that the other side was at a disadvantage, so he took the initiative to admit defeat, and the smile on his face became even wider.
The matchmaker's ghost eyes were numb at the moment as he saw that the idiot opposite him couldn't understand his hints.
It’s hard to persuade a damned ghost with kind words. This is what I’m talking about, the ghost opposite me!
At this moment, the matchmaker ghost suddenly felt that the hand that retained Chu Yu's power was out of control and suddenly raised up!
Chu Yu's power was extremely pure, and could complement any other power. At this moment, her power was injected into and amplified the matchmaker ghost's own evil power. The matchmaker ghost just raised his hand lightly, and suddenly gusts of evil wind blew up all around. The wind was so strong that it directly blew away the two paper figures in the funeral procession!
White paper money was flying all over the sky, and the matchmaker ghost raised his hand uncontrollably and struck again. This strike actually caused the funeral procession to fall to the ground. Even the gong beater who was holding the tablet was knocked unconscious by the force. The funeral procession lay sprawled out, their bodies becoming somewhat transparent. The coffin they were carrying fell heavily to the ground, and the coffin lid became loose, revealing a hole.
The matchmaker ghost looked at her hands in disbelief. She couldn't believe that she could burst out such powerful strength.
The look she gave Chu Yu at this moment was even more horrified and fearful.
Chu Yu asked the matchmaker ghost to command the team to move forward. When passing by the coffin, Chu Yu stretched out his hand towards the small window of the sedan chair, and then he retracted his hand. A bright light flashed on his bracelet.
She took the poor guy who had fainted in the coffin away with her.
Then she instructed the matchmaker ghost to kick the coffin twice to make the coffin lid tighter.
"Chu Yu, Embroidered Shoes watched you do all this and seemed to be enjoying it."
"She thinks you don't realize she has cursed you, and she's just waiting to see you offend one person after another, hoping you'll commit suicide!"
Shenhun reported the condition of the embroidered shoes to Chu Yu in time.
"She's just having fun. It's okay. Who doesn't allow ghosts to have fun? As long as she doesn't do anything and just follows me, it's good enough." Chu Yu said with great relief.
"Why?" Shenhun was a little curious.
"No reason." Chu Yu acted as a riddle teller again.
Want to have fun? Watch it now.
It will be gone soon.
The team rushed towards the direction of the Thousand-Faced Scholar without stopping. Some buildings appeared out of nowhere in the sky above Pingyuan County. The exterior of these buildings looked very desolate and weird, which was completely different from the style of Pingyuan County. However, the tallest one was hung with tattered red silk, decorated with lights and colorful lights, and emitted a cold red light.
This building, which cannot be seen during the day, dyes the surrounding night red.
When they arrived at the door, the sedan chair was put down.
The door of the building was open, and the inside was all scarlet. Just one look at it made people feel like they were in hell.
Chu Yu lifted the curtain of the sedan chair as if nothing had happened. She glanced around the residence of the Thousand-Faced Scholar without making any comment, as if it had nothing to do with her.
Seeing her like this, the matchmaker ghost put on an extremely ugly smile again, stepped forward and said with gritted teeth: "Don't miss the auspicious time, it's time to welcome the bride home."
"Yes, yes, it's time to welcome the bride into the house." Chu Yu followed her words but had no intention of getting out of the bridal sedan.
Seeing her like this, the matchmaker ghost wanted to slap himself. Why did he have to provoke Yang Qingqing? Otherwise, how could he be entangled by this cunning and insidious living person? Why was he tortured by her like this?
However, his master would be here soon, and he would not be so passive then. In addition, with the help of the embroidered shoes and the tomb keeper who would get the news and come, the matchmaker ghost felt that he needed to clarify his next position.
Daring to take a look at the embroidered shoes that were in the bridal sedan with Chu Yu, the matchmaker ghost felt that Chu Yu would not win. If Chu Yu was stronger than the embroidered shoes, there was no way the embroidered shoes would have been able to follow her all the time.
She decided to tell him everything when she met him.
But seeing that Chu Yu was still unmoved, she thought that Chu Yu was hesitant, so she became bolder: "Miss, if you are unwilling to get off the sedan chair, our master will come to greet you personally, and then the scene will not be so beautiful."
The matchmaker didn't even notice that there was a hint of threat in his tone, as if he felt like he was back at home.
She might have forgotten that it was Chu Yu who overturned the coffin-carrying team of tomb keepers with her help, and the other party didn't know that it was Chu Yu who did it.
Chu Yu ignored her words and remained unmoved.
Just as the matchmaker ghost was getting anxious, an extremely strong gust of cold wind blew out from the door, and an unbearable stench came from inside.
The bridal sedan was uncontrollably sucked into the door by the cold wind, and Chu Yu took advantage of this opportunity to rush out of the bridal sedan at lightning speed without any reservation!
The matchmaker ghost couldn't see clearly what was happening, he only knew that Chu Yu was about to be sucked in along with the bridal sedan.
Will her fate be more miserable than those women before?
Having gotten rid of this sinister living being, the matchmaker ghost suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Before she could recover from the joy of surviving the calamity, she saw a wedding invitation floating at her feet. It was exactly the same as the one sent by her master.
The matchmaker ghost picked up the wedding invitation with trepidation. After reading the contents clearly, his pupils were filled with shock. His entire body was shaking uncontrollably, and he almost fainted on the spot.
Someone wrote on the wedding invitation at some point:
At midnight, we welcome the bride
Groom: A Scholar with a Thousand Faces
Bride: Embroidered Shoes
When he saw that there was no Chu Yu in the sedan chair that flew in, but only a pair of lonely red embroidered shoes, the matchmaker ghost could no longer hold on and fainted on the spot.