Just as the clone was about to be extinguished by the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, the man in black robes appeared out of thin air in front of Lu Fuyue, and with a gentle wave, he retrieved the clone and extinguished the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.
Lu Fuyue coughed up blood as a result, her spiritual energy was exhausted and she collapsed to the ground, her consciousness began to dissipate.
Just as the black-robed man was about to strike Luo Mingchuan with his palm, he inadvertently saw a face that resembled one eight or nine parts of his memory. He immediately stopped, and excitedly helped the unconscious Luo Mingchuan up.
"Xiao Ze, you're not dead?"
After a long while, he gently waved his hand, and a wisp of yin energy brought Lu Fuyue and Luo Mingchuan to a gloomy and terrifying mansion.
...
When Lu Fuyue woke up, she was surrounded by a joyous atmosphere. The room was covered with bright red silk and decorated with large red "double happiness" characters.
Only then did she realize that she was wearing a bright red wedding dress, exquisitely beautiful, yet strangely eerie.
Lu Fuyue's expression changed. What exactly was going on?
She didn't die, so does that mean Senior Brother Luo didn't die either?
Before she lost consciousness, she seemed to hear the vengeful ghost call out "Xiao Ze." Could it be calling for Senior Brother Luo?
Suddenly, a knock sounded at the door, and Lu Fuyue's gaze fell on the door.
A middle-aged woman's voice, devoid of any inflection, rang out.
"The auspicious time has arrived. Please, bride, get into the sedan chair."
Auspicious time?
What exactly does that vengeful ghost want to do?
Lu Fuyue's eyes darkened slightly, but whatever the ghost's purpose was, she could only take it one step at a time.
So she got up and pushed open the door.
A bridal sedan chair was parked in the empty courtyard. The matchmaker stared blankly at Lu Fuyue and spoke softly.
"Xiao Hong, Xiao Cui, go help the bride into the sedan chair."
"Don't miss the auspicious time."
As soon as she finished speaking, two skeletons appeared out of thin air from the ground. The skeletons swayed and walked towards Lu Fuyue, one on the left and one on the right.
A flicker of fear crossed Lu Fuyue's eyes, and she instinctively took a few steps back.
She had been bitten by these things and poisoned by ghost poison. If it weren't for the seventh-grade pills refined by her master, she probably would have died in the Valley of Misty Clouds.
Unexpectedly, she suddenly felt weak all over and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the two skeletons quickly supported her, which prevented Lu Fuyue from falling to the ground.
Lu Fuyue's expression changed. Could it be that because she used a technique that exceeded her limits, she had temporarily lost her spiritual power?
Lu Fuyue hurriedly tried to circulate her cultivation technique, and sure enough, her spiritual power was sealed.
At this moment, the matchmaker took out a bridal veil from somewhere and covered Lu Fuyue's head, then directed the two skeletons to help her into the sedan chair.
After they were seated in the sedan chair, a cloud of paper money fluttered in the air, a chilling wind blew by, and suddenly several stiff corpses emerged from the ground and lifted the sedan chair.
Lu Fuyue sat in the sedan chair, feeling utterly powerless. Even her cultivation had been sealed, so she was completely powerless to resist.
However, since the vengeful ghost didn't kill her, it must be because she is still useful, so she won't die anytime soon.
A short while later, the sedan chair came to a stop.
Lu Fuyue was helped off the sedan chair by the two skeletons and the matchmaker.
Just then, a gust of cold wind lifted the bridal veil from Lu Fuyue's head. She inadvertently glanced at the people carrying the sedan chair, her eyes filled with astonishment.
No, it should be called a corpse now.
These people were all cultivators who entered the secret realm with her, but they all died here, and even after death, they became puppets.
Could it be that the vengeful ghost that captured them was the one who designed to separate them as soon as they entered the secret realm?
Suddenly, the matchmaker's flat, emotionless voice rang out again.
"Bride, your bridal veil has fallen. Please pick it up and put it back on. Once the second son arrives, we can proceed with the wedding ceremony."
Lu Fuyue looked down at the bridal veil at her feet, her eyes darkening slightly. "I don't have the strength. How am I supposed to pick it up?"
The air suddenly became quiet, and a cold wind blew towards Lu Fuyue, but she seemed completely unaware, continuing to look down at her toes.
After a long while, the matchmaker looked at the skeleton beside Lu Fuyue and said, "Xiao Cui, pick up the handkerchief and put it on the bride's head."
Bai Gu obediently squatted down, picked up the handkerchief, and covered Lu Fuyue's head with it.
Looking at the scene just now, Lu Fuyue's eyes flashed with understanding. It turned out that the skeletons were like puppets, controlled by someone. It seemed that the matchmaker was probably in the late stage of the Golden Core realm, and these skeletons were under her control.
Furthermore, the matchmaker's attitude towards her seemed rather tolerant, which suggests that the place they were going to shouldn't be too dangerous.
...
A short while later,
Lu Fuyue was helped to a place by the two skeletons and then stopped.
Lu Fuyue had a veil covering her head, so she couldn't see where she was or what they were doing.
We can only wait and see how things unfold.
At the same time, Luo Mingchuan was also dressed in red and taken to the next room.
The black-robed man seated at the head of the table saw Luo Mingchuan arrive, so he stood up, walked to Luo Mingchuan, and smiled.
"Xiao Ze, today is your wedding day, are you happy?"
A hint of doubt flashed in Luo Mingchuan's eyes, and he said coldly, "I am not the Xiao Ze you are talking about."
The man in black robes was not without anger upon hearing this; instead, his gaze towards Luo Mingchuan softened.
"If I say you are, then you are."
"Xiao Ze, your brother said he would personally arrange your wedding. Look, are you satisfied with this bride?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Fuyue was helped in from next door.
Luo Mingchuan turned his head and saw the woman dressed in a bright red wedding gown and wearing a red veil. His expression changed slightly, and he tentatively called out to her.
"Junior Sister Lu?"
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Lu Fuyue instinctively tried to lift her veil to look at Luo Mingchuan, but the matchmaker grabbed her hand.
"Bride, you cannot lift your veil yet."
Seeing this, Luo Mingchuan understood immediately. He walked directly to Lu Fuyue's side and lifted her veil.
Suddenly he was stunned. Lu Fuyue under the veil looked different from usual. She always looked delicate and beautiful in a white dress.
But today, her red dress gives her a more radiant beauty.
Lu Fuyue was slightly taken aback when she saw Luo Mingchuan's red clothes. So... this vengeful ghost wanted her and her senior brother Luo to have a wedding ceremony?
But how could that be? She could never marry Senior Brother Luo...
The man in black robes laughed, "It seems you're quite satisfied, Xiaoze. In that case, I'll hold your wedding today."
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