Chapter 75
Seeing no hope of survival!
Her gaze fell on Zhang Wenbo.
Filled with sorrow and reluctance.
As if saying, I really, really don't want to die, I really, really don't want to leave you...
At this moment, Zhang Wenbo's anger was almost uncontrollable; he endured the pain and shouted loudly,
"No!"
The stitched lips were torn apart.
His eyes were almost popping out, and his clenched fists had nails dug deep into his flesh.
But this could not stop the ghost matchmaker's actions.
She had people put the Wang family's eldest son into the coffin, and then with a bang, closed the coffin lid that Chen Yin was pinned to.
And sealed the gap with coffin nails...
Face to face,
In the dark coffin.
Looking at the Wang family's eldest son who had died in front of her, the pain in Chen Yin's heart was beyond words.
She couldn't help but laugh, a mad, demonic laugh, a bitter laugh in despair,
A laugh mocking fate, a sneer at feudal dross.
A thousand emotions finally condensed into one sentence.
It's over.
This life, it's all over.
"Finally done, now it's your turn." The ghost matchmaker looked at Zhang Wenbo.
"You old hag!"
"Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"
Zhang Wenbo shouted angrily, "I'm going to peel your skin, throw you into a vat of boiling oil, and make you wish you were dead!"
Bang!
His words weren't even finished.
The ghost matchmaker grabbed a shovel from the ground and struck Zhang Wenbo's head hard.
Killing him instantly.
"So noisy, such a bad temper."
"What if you scare the bride?"
The ghost old woman glanced at Zhang Wenbo's corpse.
Then, following the previous method, she put the Wang family's youngest daughter into the coffin and nailed Zhang Wenbo to the coffin lid.
With a bang.
The coffin was sealed.
The ghost marriage... was complete!
"Hiss..."
Rose and Red Lotus, hiding on the side, were already too scared to make a sound.
Everything that just happened was beyond their comprehension.
They had harmed many people.
But they had never seen anyone tortured in such a way!
They didn't know what this was for.
Making the living and the dead marry.
Such a thing, just hearing about it made one's hair stand on end.
Let alone seeing it with one's own eyes!
The audience under the platform also had their mouths wide open and eyes wide, unable to believe all of this.
Ghost marriage...
Is this what a ghost marriage is?
Why does it give people such a profound sense of terror?
It's not just a visual impact; even the soul seems to be entangled by fear.
The Long Guo audience seeing this scene felt more sympathy and heartache.
Ghost marriage, this thing, how many people like Chen Yin and Li Qingshu has it harmed?
"I remember, the original ghost marriage referred to a wedding between the dead and the dead, because in ancient times,
dying unmarried as an adult was inauspicious, so ghost marriages came into being."
"It was just using two deceased men and women whose birth dates matched to hold a wedding through proxy spirit tablets."
"That was just the beginning; later, the demand grew, and ghost marriages became very popular among the people,
but finding dead people with matching birth dates was difficult, so unscrupulous ghost matchmakers would throw red envelopes on the road,
luring pedestrians and forcing them into ghost marriages!"
"This is clearly harming people!"
"I admit that some things from our ancestors are indeed good, but some are truly harmful feudal dross."
"I don't know how many men and women have suffered because of this..."
The expressions of the Long Guo audience were somewhat complex.
Inside the ancestral hall.
The Wang family's old woman stood up from her high seat, looking at the ghost matchmaker with some worry,
"Is this really okay?"
"Can my eldest son and daughter really rest in peace in the underworld?"
"What if Zhang Wenbo and Chen Yin tell the King of Hell what we did, what should we do?"
People in ancient times were relatively superstitious about this, and some still believe it today.
There are pros and cons.
The ghost matchmaker snorted upon hearing this,
"Report us?"
"What will they use to report us?"
"Their mouths are all stitched shut, they can't even speak, as for Zhang Wenbo, humph!"
"He tore his own mouth open, he'll be a mute in hell too!"
The ghost matchmaker continued, "Besides, I sealed the coffins tight,
even if their resentment turns them into fierce ghosts, they will absolutely never escape the coffins."
Thinking of this,
The Wang family's old man and woman nodded with relief.
"That's great, come on, ghost matchmaker, please accept this small token."
"Thanks to you this time."
Then they took out a large bag of silver; judging by the weight, it was enough for a farmer to struggle for a lifetime.
Having received the money, the ghost matchmaker weighed it, seemingly not very satisfied,
"Hmm?"
"Just this much?"
"Zhang Wenbo is a martial artist, I spent a lot of effort just now, don't you know?"
"And, Chen Yin is a beautiful girl; in these ten miles and eight villages, what girl can compare to her?"
"I'm not saying your family is bad, I saw your eldest son when he was alive; he looked crude,
worse than a beggar on the street; if it weren't for me, could he have married a beauty like Chen Yin?"
The ghost matchmaker, like a shameless merchant, treated Chen Yin and Zhang Wenbo as commodities, constantly praising their merits.
As she spoke, the ghost matchmaker suddenly snorted, walked to the side of a coffin, picked up the shovel from the ground, and said coldly:
"If I had known you would give this little money."
"I might as well have just ruined that girl Chen Yin!"
"Selling her to a brothel, I could have made a big profit..."
Before she could finish.
The coffin holding Zhang Wenbo suddenly exuded a terrifying aura.
It rushed straight at the ghost matchmaker, knocking her flying!
Then Zhang Wenbo's roar of extreme anger came from the coffin,
"You old hag..."
"Today, I'm going to tear your mouth apart!"
Bang, bang, bang!
A terrifying aura constantly emerged from one of the coffins.
Immediately following, the coffin holding Chen Yin also constantly exuded a gloomy death aura.
They... were dead.
But they... had become more terrifying and more powerful!
Rose and Red Lotus, standing on the side, were stunned in place, a bit at a loss.
Suddenly, the cold voice of Jeon Ji-hyun rang in their minds,
"Don't just stand there!"
"If you really let them run out of the coffins, we won't survive either!"
Rose and Red Lotus said in surprise: "But our power..."
The reason they could become top-tier SSS-Rank terrifying existences,
Was largely due to the blessing of Jeon Ji-hyun's innate evil seed; if it weren't for her,
It would have been difficult for Rose and Red Lotus to become SSS-Rank summoned creatures.
"Don't worry, your power has been restored."
Initially,
The maintenance of this barrier relied mainly on the ghost matchmaker's terrifying power.
Now, because of the awakening of Zhang Wenbo and Chen Yin, the power being controlled began to shift.
During the exchange of the two powers,
A small gap period appeared.
This allowed the power that Rose and Red Lotus had been suppressed to return.
"Can't delay any longer, do it now!"
As soon as the words fell,
In the eyes of all the spectators,
Rose and Red Lotus looked at each other.
A blood-like aura surrounded them.
They leaped up, blooming in the air like blood-colored lotuses, and slammed onto the two coffins,
The immense pressure pressing down like a mountain.
They were going to stop the awakening of Zhang Wenbo and his partner!
"Oh my, do the summoned creatures of the Xiao Han Republic have any shame at all?"
"Taking advantage of people in danger, they really are just like the people of the Xiao Han Republic!"
"This is too despicable!"
The audience under the arena,
Seeing this scene,
Immediately let out a chorus of curses.
But these curses had no attacking power against the shameless people of the Xiao Han Republic.
They even cupped their hands, showing mocking smiles on their faces, "Who said this isn't allowed?"
"If you have the ability, let the Long Guo summoned creatures break through the restraints and come out of the coffins!"
"What's the point of saying we're doing something wrong?"
"This match, our Xiao Han Republic is..."
But before they could finish,
A terrifying roar came from the coffin.
"Humph!"
Zhang Wenbo was furious.
He exploded with super-strong power once again.
That power was astonishingly great, shattering the coffin directly and sending Rose flying along with it.
Then, his figure flashed, and taking advantage of the moment Rose was flying backward, he grabbed her neck,
His blood-red eyes were full of anger, and he shouted with wide eyes:
"Are you an accomplice of that old hag?!"
"No... not..."
Rose shook her head, but her other hand turned into a sharp blade, intending to end his life while Zhang Wenbo wasn't paying attention.
"Don't play dumb with me!"
"Don't think I don't know you were just pressing on the coffin!"
Zhang Wenbo ignored her completely, throwing a terrifying and powerful punch, carrying unparalleled force, right into Rose's face.
The force was so great that it blew her head off!
It wasn't over yet.
Black flames erupted from his hands, quickly enveloping Rose,
The endless high temperature scorched her skin, and accompanied by shrill screams,
Rose quickly turned into ashes.
Completely losing all vitality!
"No!"
End of Chapter
