Shi Ling turned around and saw Su Xingwan and others running towards her quickly.
"You said you got into the bridal sedan, so we ran after it, but we kept circling around Happy Valley. We couldn't find you, and you didn't reply to the messages I sent you. Are you okay?" Su Xingwan's eyes were full of worry.
Shi Ling shook his head, but his voice was hoarse: "I'm fine."
"Why is your voice so hoarse?"
"What's wrong with your neck?"
"Have a cold?"
Speaking of this, Shi Ling felt melancholy.
She had thought that all ghosts and monsters could not withstand a few punches from her, but she had not expected that there was such a thing as a Ghost King. Next time, she must ask Luo Yuan to learn more about metaphysics!
Shi Ling waved his hands and said, "It's okay. I met a powerful ghost. He was a bit difficult to deal with. I fought him for three hundred rounds, and in the end, I chopped him to death. His head rolled far away."
"Wow, Shi Ling, you are so awesome!" Su Xingwan and Lin Lin looked at Shi Ling with admiring eyes.
“Awesome!”
Pei Qi clapped her hands and snorted at Shui Miaomiao, "I told you Shi Ling would be fine, right? How could he be kidnapped by a ghost and forced into marriage? Look at him now, Shi Ling has almost thrown his head up."
Shi Ling felt a little pain in her neck: "Ahem, keep a low profile."
"Did you really kill the Ghost King?"
Shi Ling turned her head and saw that the ghost bride who was originally sitting in the sedan chair suddenly appeared in front of them.
At this moment, she was still wearing her red wedding dress, her eyes were hollow with tears of blood, and her pale face had no expression.
Su Xingwan and others had seen many scary cosplays on Halloween, so they were not scared when they saw the ghost bride. Only when they remembered that she was a real ghost did they hide behind Shi Ling.
Shui Miaomiao asked: "Shi Ling, is she here to avenge her husband?"
The ghost bride screamed at the top of her lungs, "He's not my husband!"
The sound was so harsh that Su Xingwan and others covered their ears.
Shi Ling was so startled that she took a half step back, then she casually touched the bench and suddenly found a Meituan takeaway hanging next to the bench, which was only a roasted chicken leg.
She subconsciously stuffed the roasted chicken leg into the ghost bride's mouth, which was wide open due to hysteria, to block her shrill screams.
"Wait a minute, I left your roast chicken leg on the road, I'll bring it to you right away."
Yan Wang teleported to a dark place, still on the phone, and was about to go back to pick up the takeaway he had accidentally left behind. However, as soon as he hung up the phone, he saw Shi Ling stuffing a roasted chicken leg into the ghost bride's mouth.
The King of Hell's eyes were about to burst, and almost at the moment when the ghost bride's scream was blocked, a scream rang out: "No!"
However, the roasted chicken leg eventually fell into the ghost bride's mouth.
The ghost bride has never eaten since her death. Even if she forces herself to eat her favorite food in life, it tastes bland and even tastes like chewing rubber.
However, the chicken leg that Shi Ling suddenly stuffed into her mouth had the unique warmth of human food, and the long-lost taste spread in her taste buds. The meat was tender and crispy, and salty and delicious.
In a trance, the ghost bride burst into tears.
She chewed and savored it carefully, as if she was tasting a unique delicacy in the world. The vivid scenes from the past kept emerging in her mind, and someone once stuffed a chicken leg into her mouth.
Just as the ghost bride was reminiscing about the past, a middle-aged man in a yellow Meituan rider's uniform suddenly appeared in front of her, his face full of agony:
"Why are you crying? I'm the one crying! My order is ruined!" (End of this chapter)
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