Became a salted fish pretend heiress and handed over the system
Chapter 352 - 341: The Bride

Chapter 352: Chapter 341: The Bride

The three of them started rummaging around in the bridal room.

When Xia Yu found a pair of wedding shoes, all the candles in the room were blown out, plunging the room into a gloomy atmosphere filled with a bizarre eerie.

"Yueyue, where are you?" Xia Yu swallowed nervously and shouted.

"My husband〜" Behind Xia Yu was a bride in wedding clothes, barefooted, with a creepy smile plastered on her face as she clung to his back,whispering tenderly to Xia Yu.

Startled, Xia Yu forced himself to calm down, then took a few steps forward to put some distance between him and her.

When Xia Yu ran off and looked back, he saw no sign of the bride.

"Were you looking for me, my husband, hehehe?" the bride whispered flirtatiously in his ear from behind.

"Yueyue!" Xia Yu could only call out for Xia Yue, why was he the only one being targeted, especially while they were all in the same room?

"Brother, are you okay?" Upon hearing Xia Yu’s shouts, Xia Yue immediately peered over towards the sound, yet the room was too dark to see anyone.

Though the room they entered did not seem very large at first, it felt as if the room had somehow grown, they could no longer see each other.

"Looking for someone〜Let me help you〜" A voice said slowly from behind Xia Yue.

"Ah!" Xia Yue screamed in fright.

Upon hearing Xia Yue’s scream, Yan Mo immediately ran towards her.

"Are you okay?" It took nearly a minute for Yan Mo to reach Xia Yue, he looked at her with concern.

"Someone just talked behind me." Xia Yue immediately tightened her grip around Yan Mo’s arm, resting her head on it while she was hiding, she informed.

"Can you guys find me?" Xia Yu called out with a trembling voice.

He too had heard Xia Yue’s voice and was walking towards them, although at a slower pace, he was still a ways away.

Yan Mo, leading Xia Yue, soon reunited with Xia Yu.

"I feel like this room has grown a lot bigger, normally it would only take about seven or eight steps to reach you, but I just walked over twenty steps and still couldn’t see anyone." Xia Yu said, reaching out for Yan Mo’s hand.

"What is that in your hand?" Yan Mo felt something Indian Yu’s grasp and asked.

"Wedding shoes, the candles went out when I picked them up." Xia Yu explained.

"This must be a clue then, considering that we’ve been searching for so long and yet nothing happened until you picked up the shoes." Xia Yue said with profound conviction.

"Should we leave now and head for the funeral hall?" Xia Yu asked.

"Let’s go." Nodding, Yan Mo agreed.

According to his memory, Yan Mo led them towards the direction of the door.

"You’re not going anywhere." As they approached the door, the bride reappeared behind them, coldly issuing her command.

"Run." Breaking free from Xia Yue gripping his arm, Yan Mo opened the door and shouted at them.

Xia Yue and Xia Yu immediately dashed out, followed closely by Yan Mo.

The ghost bride was pursuing them from behind.

After leaving the room, they saw new indications and ran in that direction.

They were occasionally frightened by paper people along the way.

After about ten minutes, they arrived at the funeral hall, adorned with white lanterns and white cloth.

There was a coffin placed in the hall.

They saw a group of people push the bride into the coffin and sealed it with nails.

The bride’s distressing screams and pleas for help kept coming from inside the coffin.

After the coffin was sealed, the bride’s parents who had been sitting in the hall before, cried in front of the coffin for a while.

The sounds from inside the coffin gradually diminished.

When the sounds had all faded away, the people turned back into paper figures.

"Can we approach it now?" Xia Yu inquired, furrowing his brows.

"Let’s go." Yan Mo nodded.

They walked towards it, surveying the surrounding area, yet found nothing noteworthy. Finally, their gaze turned towards the coffin in the center of the funeral hall.

"Should we open this coffin?" Xia Yue asked.

"I just noticed, the bride wasn’t wearing any shoes when she was pushed into the coffin." Xia Yu pointed out.

"Let’s open it." Yan Mo decided.

Aside from this, there was no other way.

They found a few tools in the funeral hall, Yan Mo and Xia Yu used these tools to pry the nails off of the coffin.

"Bang" When they removed the last nail, the lid was flipped open from the inside.

"Hahahaha. I’m finally out. Hehehe." A woman dressed in a ghastly red wedding dress flew out of the coffin, laughing creepily as she gazed at the outside world.

Xia Yue hid behind Yan Mo, fearing that the ghost woman had gone mad.

Suddenly, the ghost bride’s gaze fell on Xia Yu.

"Give me the shoes." The ghost bride shouted at Xia Yu.

Xia Yu looked at the shoes in his hand, then at the ghost bride hovering in mid-air with her bare feet, and placed the shoes on the ground.

"In light of you removing those nails, I’ll spare your lives. This way leads out." The ghost bride, after placing on the shoes, ominously commanded.

After imparting her instructions, she flew off. Xia Yue and the others glanced at each other, then left the funeral hall.

The souls of the people they had seen in their previous hallucinations swarmed towards them.

"Save me, save me."

"Help me, I don’t want to die."

"They’re all dead, all dead."

The ghost bride killed all those people one by one, and after those people turned into ghosts, they continued to torment them.

Until all the ghostly figures in front of them vanished, the ghost bride reappeared before them, staring at them intensely before slowly fading away.

When they finally emerged from the Ghost House, they were drenched in sweat.

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