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Chapter 664 Entering the bridal chamber

After shouting "The worship service begins", the maid walked up to Marshal Wang, then took his hand and led him to the bride.

Wang Dashuai felt that the maid's hands were like ice cubes, with no warmth at all. However, the temperature here was not high, so he didn't take it too seriously.

After bringing Marshal Wang to the bride, the maid let go of his hand, stepped aside, and shouted again: "Bow down to heaven and earth!"

Marshal Wang had never been married and didn't know where to bow. At this time, the bride, who had not moved, bowed towards the altar table between the two Taishi chairs, so he followed suit and bowed slightly towards the altar table.

waist.

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"

The bride bowed to the tablet on the Taishi's chair again. Although she felt that bowing to the deceased's tablet was a bit scary, in order to advance the plot, she had no choice but to bow to the tablet in front of her.

"Couple greetings!"

The bride slowly turned around to face Dashuai Wang, and Dashuai Wang also turned around. The two of them faced each other and bent down.

In the middle of the ceremony, a gust of cool breeze suddenly blew in from outside the door. The bride's hijab was blown up to a corner, and a small part of her face was also exposed.

Marshal Wang kept his head raised, so he happened to see the bride's exposed half of his face, but it didn't matter, it almost scared him out of his wits.

He saw that underneath the hijab was a rotten and blackened face.

Fear shot through Marshal Wang's body, and he subconsciously wanted to stop worshiping and leave, but his body continued to bend down uncontrollably.

After the couple completed their obeisance, Marshal Wang, who had bent his waist at 90 degrees, straightened up. However, the look of fear was no longer visible on his face at this time, replaced by a dull expression.

"The worship service is over, the bride and groom... enter the bridal chamber!"

Marshal Wang nodded dully, then lifted up the bride's sleeves, held a rotten hand and walked out of the hall.

In the yard, Sun Xiaomei saw Marshal Wang leading the bride to a nearby room and then closing the door. She was so angry that she spent a lot of money to fix her nose.

However, everyone was watching, and it was difficult for her to have an attack. Moreover, she knew that these were plot arrangements, and it was impossible for Marshal Wang to really sleep with the NPC who played the bride.

So she gritted her teeth and endured it, planning to settle the score with Marshal Wang after she finished the script.

A few minutes later, the old man at the table with Sun Xiaomei suddenly said with a smile: "Hey, the bride and groom have already entered the bridal chamber, why don't you young people go make some noise?"

The player knew that this was the next prompt given by the old man, so he got up and prepared to go to the new house to take a look.

As soon as they left the round table, the old man warned again: "Remember, just make a fuss outside. Don't enter the new house."

"knew!"

The players agreed and walked to the window of the new house together.

The rooms in the courtyard were all built in imitation of ancient times, so the windows were all made of paper. One of the male players dipped his fingers into some saliva, and then poked a hole in the window paper.

He closed one eye and looked through the hole. From this position, he could just see the big bed in the room.

"Did you see anything?" my companion asked from the side.

The male player said in amazement: "Damn, the man inside took off all his clothes, this is really serious!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Xiaomei pushed the male player away and looked through the hole in the window paper.

Because of the angle, she could only see Marshal Wang but not the bride.

She saw that Dashuai Wang was shirtless and half of his pants had been taken off, revealing the SpongeBob SquarePants pants underneath.

Seeing Dashuai Wang's appearance, Sun Xiaomei's anger suddenly rose. She ignored the old man's instructions and ran directly to the door, kicked it open, and rushed into the house.

"Marshuai Wang, you bastard!"

Sun Xiaomei cursed angrily and rushed towards Marshal Wang, but when she ran closer, she found that the bride sitting beside the bed looked a little uncomfortable.

At this time, the bride's hijab had been taken off, and Sun Xiaomei saw that the bride's face was severely rotten. The flesh on the left cheek was rotted away, exposing the bones inside, and there was only a bloody hole left in the right eye socket.

This level of decay cannot be painted with makeup, so the bride’s face is really rotten like this.

"Ghost!"

Sun Xiaomei screamed, turning around and running outside without caring about Marshal Wang who was still taking off his clothes.

But as soon as she took two steps, her foot tripped on something and she fell heavily to the ground.

The players outside the door did not see the bride, but when they saw that Sun Xiaomei had fallen heavily, they quickly ran in and helped her up.

"Ghost! Ghost!"

Sun Xiaomei pointed inside in despair, completely ignoring the scratches on her face.

Under her guidance, several players who were supporting her looked up and looked inside. As a result, they also saw the bride with a severely rotten face.

And at this time, the bride had already stood up from the bed and stared at them viciously with her only remaining eye.

At this time, even the most stupid people knew that the bride in front of them was definitely not an NPC played by a real person, so they screamed, picked up Sun Xiaomei and ran out of the house.

But as soon as they ran to the door, they saw that all the guests at the round table had gathered around them.

The old man came out, pointed at them and said sternly: "Didn't I tell you that you can't enter the new house? Since you broke the rules, you can stay here forever!"

As he spoke, the flesh on the old man's face began to crackle down, and soon the bones inside were exposed.
Chapter completed!
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