Shi Ling turned around and saw Su Xingwan and others running towards her quickly.
"You said you got on the sedan chair. We chased the sedan chair, but we kept wandering around Happy Valley and couldn't find you. Even if I sent you a message, you didn't reply. Are you okay?" Su Xingwan's eyes were full of worry.
Shi Ling shook his head, but when he opened his mouth, he said in a drake voice: "I'm fine."
"Why is your voice so hoarse?"
"What happened to your neck?"
"Have a cold?"
When talking about this matter, Shi Ling felt melancholy.
She thought that all the ghosts couldn't resist her punches, but she didn't expect that there was such a thing as the King of must learn more metaphysical techniques from Luo Yuan next time!
Shi Ling waved his hand: "It's okay. I met a powerful ghost who was a bit difficult to deal with. I fought with him for three hundred rounds, and in the end he was hacked to death by me. His head rolled far away."
"Wow, Shi Ling, you are so awesome!" Su Xingwan and Lin Lin looked at Shi Ling with admiration.
"Brilliant!"
Pei Qi applauded and snorted to Shui Miaomiao, "I'm just saying that Shi Ling will be fine, right? How could he be snatched away by ghosts and forced into marriage? Look at now, Shi Ling is making everyone's head pop."
Shi Ling felt a little pain in his neck: "Ahem, keep a low profile."
"Did you really chop that ghost king to death?"
Shi Ling turned to look and saw that at some point, the ghost bride who had been sitting in the sedan suddenly appeared in front of them.
At this moment, she was still wearing a red wedding dress, her eyes were empty with blood and tears, and her pale face was expressionless.
Su Xingwan and others had seen many scary cosplays on Halloween, so they were not frightened when they saw the ghost bride. They just hid behind Shi Ling after remembering that she was a real ghost.
Shui Miaomiao asked: "Shi Ling, is she here to avenge her husband?"
The ghost bride screamed at the top of her lungs, "He is not my husband!"
The sound was harsh, and Su Xingwan and others covered their ears.
Shi Ling was so shocked that he took half a step back. Then he touched the bench and suddenly touched a Meituan takeout hanging beside the bench, which was just roasted chicken legs.
She subconsciously stuffed the roasted chicken legs into the ghost bride's hysterically open mouth, blocking her screams.
"Wait a minute, I left your roasted chicken legs on the road. I'll deliver them to you right now."
The King of Hell teleported and appeared in a dark place, still holding a phone call in his hand, and was about to go back to pick up the takeaway he had accidentally left , just as he hung up the phone, he saw Shi Ling stuffing roast chicken legs into the ghost bride's mouth.
The King of Hell's eyes were filled with tears. Almost at the moment when the Ghost Bride's scream was blocked, a scream rang out: "No!"
However, the roasted chicken legs ended up in the ghost bride's mouth.
The Ghost Bride has never eaten since her death. Even if she tries to eat her favorite delicacies, she can't taste anything. Even the texture tastes like chewing rubber.
However, the chicken drumstick that Shi Ling suddenly stuffed into her mouth actually had the unique warmth of human food. The long-lost taste spread in her taste buds. The meat was tender, salty and delicious.
In a daze, the ghost bride burst into tears.
She chewed and tasted it carefully, as if she was tasting a unique delicacy in the world. The vivid images of the past were also constantly appearing in her mind. Someone once stuffed chicken drumsticks into her mouth.
Just when the ghost bride was recalling the past and was feeling emotional, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Meituan rider suit suddenly appeared in front of her, with a look of pain on his face:
"Why are you crying? I'm the one who wants to cry! My contract is ruined!" (End of Chapter)