The male ghost's hand was blue and swollen. He raised his hand to touch Jian Yao's face, but Jian Yao dodged it.
Just kidding, what normal person wouldn’t hide when faced with this situation?
Jian Yao did not hide the disgust and fear in her eyes, staring coldly at the male ghost in front of her, ready to knock him to the ground at any moment.
The male ghost dislikes the other person's eyes very much, because he is always looked at by others with this kind of eyes, either with fear, anger, or disgust. No one has ever looked at him with the emotion of love in his eyes.
The temperature in the room became a bit colder than before. Jian Yao could see the white mist she breathed out in the air, and then the turbulent sleepiness suddenly hit her. When she woke up again, she had already been
Locked in an underground cage.
Jian Yao could smell the strong smell of earth and rust in the air. There was only one oil lamp placed at the door in the cage. The light source was weak and could only illuminate the door. In other dim corners, you could vaguely see several people lying down.
A person who doesn't know life or death.
"Yo."
It was Hong Yan and Ai Ke who walked out of the dark corner. The two of them looked unharmed, and it seemed that they had not been abused here, but she did not see Wang Ying.
"Where is Wang Ying?" Jian Yao looked at Hong Yan. After all, Hong Yan was imprisoned after Wang Ying. She should know the situation best.
Hongyan just shook her head and said that she was the only player when she woke up and she didn't see Wang Ying at all. Moreover, she had searched all over the place and she also didn't see Wang Ying's clothes or body.
Jian Yao frowned slightly. Could it be that something bad happened to Wang Ying? Or did she escape long ago? But she has not seen Wang Ying in the past few days, and there is nothing special about Granny Wu and the villagers.
performance.
Just after Jian Yao and the other two people exchanged information, the heavy iron door closed on the wall suddenly made a heavy sound. It was the door being slowly pushed open by someone from outside.
Jian Yao saw several people standing at the door at a glance. The leader was Grandma Wu. She was holding a wooden tray in her hand, which seemed to have a red wedding dress on it.
Grandma Wu walked up to Jian Yao, still with a kind smile on her face, and whispered softly: "You are so lucky. The mountain god chose you to be his bride, and you will be able to escape from birth, old age, illness and death in the human world. How wonderful...
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She looked at Jian Yao's fair skin and flawless face, her eyes filled with jealousy and envy. In her opinion, Jian Yao would always remain the most beautiful, but she had already aged, and her face was still full of wrinkles.
It was wrinkles. No matter how much she prayed to the mountain gods, she could only maintain her original appearance.
She is so jealous of these beautiful girls that when people see her, they can't help but want to drag them into the abyss.
"Come on, put on this red wedding dress quickly. It is your honor to marry the mountain god." Grandma Wu passed the tray forward, her eyes full of enthusiasm.
Jian Yao sat on the cold ground. The darkness around her seemed to be surrounding her. The villagers were like fanatic believers in a state of fanaticism. Their faces were full of weird smiles and excited blushes, and their eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.
He kept saying "put it on, put it on", just like annoying mosquitoes flying in his ears.
Jian Yao knew that she had no other choice but to do as she was told. Even if she took out the thunder sword and fought with them successfully, the mountain god who didn't get the bride didn't know what he would do, so now she could only take a gamble.
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Fortunately, Jian Yao was wearing short-sleeved clothes that were easy to move around, and she only needed to put on her wedding dress. She didn't want to change clothes in front of everyone.
After Jian Yao put on her wedding dress, the audience in the live broadcast room went crazy instantly, because Jian Yao's fair skin and delicate appearance looked like a pearl wrapped in red roses against the backdrop of the red wedding dress.
Breathtakingly beautiful.
[I am a wife fan: ah ah ah, the anchor looks really good in her wedding dress, but it’s a pity she’s not marrying me]
[I’m so scared: Woo hoo hoo, what should the anchor do? Do I really want to marry a monster?]
Jian Yao was surrounded by a group of people. They were afraid that she would run away and escorted her all the way back to the ground. An exit of the tunnel turned out to be in the Wu family's yard, and the exit of the tunnel was well hidden by a patch of grass and small trees.
, no wonder neither she nor Wu Jiu noticed it before.
A sedan chair was already parked in front of the Wu family's gate. Jian Yao was covered with a red hijab by Grandma Wu and stuffed into the sedan chair.
Before Jian Yao could sit firmly, the sedan chair was lifted up. The mountain road was rugged and the sedan chair bumped along the way. It took a while before it stopped. With a "bang", the surroundings quickly returned to silence.
Jian Yao lifted a corner of the curtain and looked outside. The sky outside had suddenly turned gray and white. It was still a gloomy day, and no one could be seen around.
Did they just throw themselves on the mountain and leave?
Jian Yao walked out of the sedan chair. It was still early in the morning, and there was still heavy moisture in the air, which could arouse goosebumps on people's skin. She couldn't help but hug her thin coat tightly.
This looks like a temple, and Jian Yao is now in the front hall of the temple. The door seems to have been firmly locked just now. The loud sound should be the sound of closing the door. She can't even see the door.
There is a small gap, and it seems that the door has been closed tightly.
Behind Jian Yao is the main hall of the temple. At first glance, you can see the statue with a strong presence inside. It is a blood-red statue. From a distance, you might have thought it was a skinless monster.
Its appearance is just like what is told in the story. Its body is made of parts of various beasts. It looks very nondescript, and it does not feel the sense of sanctity and righteousness that a god should have.
The statue's eyes suddenly moved, and one foot slowly placed on the ground. The ground was shaken by its movements. It seemed that the identity of this so-called "mountain god" should be this statue.
"Bride, come here...let us blend into one..."
The tiger-shaped head opened its big mouth, revealing the dense fangs inside. Greedy saliva dripped onto the ground as the snake spit out the letter, corroding small holes. Jian Yao seemed to hear
The sounds of various wild beasts were mixed together and passed over.
It seems that this monster has received new interpretations from believers over a long period of time, and has been able to further evolve.
Jian Yao held her breath, quickly took out the Thunder Sword from the system backpack, and looked nervously at the statue that was slowly walking over.