Yun Wuyao's eyes moved, and then his whole body shuddered and he suddenly woke up!
He was holding the ghost bride's hand with his other hand.
At this moment, he looked at Xiao Shuangbao, then at the ghost bride, and found that the hand he was holding was a bone palm. He looked up again and saw a white skull under the red veil. The skull's eye sockets stared at him with a faint green light. He was so scared that he quickly let go and hid behind Xiao Shuangbao: "Damn it! What the hell is this!"
Yun Wuyao was so frightened that he couldn't help but swear in front of the baby.
Xiao Shuangbao listened to the curse, looked at him, and said, "Ghost bride, if you complete the wedding with her, you will become part of the dream, and your soul will be devoured by that ghost cultivator, and you will never be able to return!"
"Bah! I won't marry her! I remember now! In the afternoon, I heard you calling for help outside the door and asking me to open the door. As soon as I opened the door, I fainted..." Yun Wuyao said.
"That's the ghost inside pretending to be me." Little Shuangbao was speechless. "Didn't I tell you not to open the door no matter who knocks? I heard your voice, but I didn't open it either."
"What? You didn't open it?" Yun Wuyao looked shocked. "What if it was really me asking for help?"
"Uncle Wuyao, I would definitely open the door. I knew it wasn't you outside, so I didn't open the door." Xiao Shuangbao smiled sweetly at him and coaxed Yun Wuyao with just one sentence.
"Be careful!" Yun Wuyao was about to say something else when he suddenly saw the ghost bride behind Xiao Shuangbao rioting, stretching out her sharp five fingers to grab Xiao Shuangbao, and he shouted hurriedly!
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