Chapter 113 Hugging Zhang Hao’s Bride


Chapter 113 The bride hugging Zhang Hao

At this moment, He Yuelian’s every move brought huge pressure to Luo Xing.

Obviously he is here to save people, but how come the people he originally needed to save have the ability to kill him easily?

While Luo Xing was thinking, a cold air exuded from his body.

A layer of ice scum appeared on the surface of his body, and the cold air spread, covering the entire lounge, leaving an extra layer of ice scum on the sofa, which looked extremely strange.

However, looking at the biting chill in the room, He Yuelian felt even more that Luo Xing in front of her was not a good person.

How can normal people be like this? So cold and eerie.

Luo Xing did not hear He Yuelian's inner thoughts. If he had heard him, he would have shouted that he was wronged and scolded him for his double standards.

Compared with Bai Sha's weird cry, the coffin under his feet, the bone stick in his hand, and the mourning clothes on his body, he looked like a ghost in black and white.

His cold ghost is already normal.

how? Baisha's weird situation makes you feel at ease.

I just release ghosts, and the cold air I bring makes the surroundings seem colder. Does that make you feel like you are not a good person?

“Just die!”

However, after He Yuelian realized that she had the ability to kill the opponent, she had already stepped forward to attack.

The strange footsteps kept approaching, as if they sounded deep in Luo Xing's heart.

There is a pair of invisible feet that are constantly stepping on his heart.

Although it was the first time to use supernatural powers to attack a ghost controller, He Yuelian did not hesitate as a newcomer. Instead, it felt very novel.

But it’s right to think about it. Who is He Yuelian? She has a dad who runs a casino, and she has been like a big sister in society since she was a child.

She has no lack of awareness of the darkness of human nature, and killing someone is not a big deal in her opinion.

Soon, under He Yuelian's attack, Luo Xing's face slowly lost its vitality.

A pale face appeared in front of him, and his body was covered in ice shards, like a man who had been frozen to death on the roadside in the ice and snow.

"It was solved successfully, and judging from the appearance of this guy, he should not be weak in strength. So, my current strength is considered good in the supernatural circle?"

Looking at Luo Xing fell to the ground, and He Yuelian was surprised at Luo Xing's changes, and at the same time she was secretly happy because of her own strength.

At this time, Zhang Hao outside also successfully broke into the restaurant where Zhang Xianguang was.

The restaurant was already empty, with only one oil lamp.

There was something strange about the oil lamp. When it burned, it gave off a dim, yellowish light, which was hazy and strange.

Under the illumination of the oil lamp, a pale, colorless man appeared in this room.

This is Zhang Hao's derivative in the black and white world, a person who only exists in the world of sight.

However, under the illumination of this oil lamp, Zhang Hao in the black and white world was illuminated.

“Running really fast.”

Zhang Hao walked to the oil lamp, probably because Zhang Xianguang needed to consume the oil in the oil lamp every time he restarted.

There is not much lamp oil left inside, maybe it can burn for another two or three minutes.

“It has no use.”

Zhang Hao looked at it for a few times and after confirming that the oil lamp was just an ordinary thing, he ignored it.

Not to mention there is not much lamp oil, even if there is, it will not have much effect on Zhang Hao.

The individuals created through this oil lamp have very poor defense and can be easily eliminated.

With the Ghost Bride by his side, Zhang Hao is not worried about the fact that his number is less than that of the enemy.

After tidying up the body of the dead ghost master in the mall, Zhang Hao walked to the bride's side.

At this time, the bride took out a ghost from Chen Qiaoyang's body. It was a kind of ghost blood, red and dark, like congestion.

As soon as this blood appeared, it was absorbed into the body by the ghost bride.

With this kind of blood, the Ghost Bride's control over ghosts will be greatly enhanced, and she can even leave a medium at a distance on the ghosts she has controlled to facilitate her next control.

"Zhang Hao, Zhang Hao, I defeated a ghost master, please see how he is doing?"

At this time, He Yuelian also came over, holding a hand in her hand A corpse covered in ice shards shouted excitedly.

Hearing this, Zhang Hao looked at the body next to He Yuelian.

Judging from the supernatural aura emanating from his body, this person is at least a ghost controller who has controlled three ghosts, but I don’t know if he has become an alien.

But these are no longer important, the other party is dead.

"Not bad. This person has controlled three ghosts. He is regarded as a captain-level combatant at the headquarters."

"Although he is in the middle and lower reaches of the strength, he is still considered good." Zhang Hao made a rough judgment and said calmly.

“Captain?” He Yuelian’s eyes lit up.

Although she has not heard much about the supernatural circle, she still has the concept that the strongest person in the supernatural circle is the captain.

He Yuelian was very excited to become a captain-level figure, even though he might only be in the middle or lower ranks of the captain.

"Well, let's not talk about this anymore, and quickly prepare to set off to find the king named the painter."

"If you can find the painter, or even kill him, take his body with you Come to me and I will give you a stronger supernatural power."

Zhang Hao obviously could not sympathize with He Yuelian's inner excitement. After solving Zhang Xianguang and others, he had no intention of chatting.

“This, okay.”

Seeing Zhang Hao's appearance, He Yuelian nodded.

"I'm going to make preparations today and set off tomorrow."

Hearing this, Zhang Hao took the ghost bride and planned to turn around and leave.

"Wait, you are leaving? Do you want to go to my house to have a rest?"

"Also, you haven't told me how to contact you yet."

He Yuelian asked hurriedly when she saw Zhang Hao was leaving.

"Forget it about resting. The way to contact me is very simple. Just remember my back and say my name silently in your heart."

Zhang Hao shook his head and left with the ghost bride. He left this shopping mall, leaving only a pale figure behind.

He Yuelian stared at Zhang Hao as he left, as if to keep this scene in mind.

At the same time, she also looked at the ghost bride beside Zhang Hao with some curiosity.

She could sense that she had some inexplicable connection with the bride, and it seemed that her power came from the ghost bride.

"Luo Xing said before that it should be called the ghost bride."

"The ghost in me seems to be called a ghost painting by Luo Xing, and it belongs to that ghost bride A portrait?" He Yuelian was curious and kept thinking.

"And Zhang Hao, is he the ghost controller who controlled the ghost bride? He gave me the portrait of the ghost bride"

He Yuelian stared at the empty mall exit, I couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"By the way, I seem to have heard it before. Those people seem to be called Zhang Hao, a red and white evil spirit."

"White evil spirit." He Yuelian thought of Zhang Hao's filial piety clothes and his use of ghost monsters. It makes everything lose its color.

“The red evil spirit should represent the ghost bride.”

“Perhaps I can inquire about the red and white evil spirits. Judging from his strength, he is in the supernatural circle. He shouldn’t be a small person.”

He Yuelian thought and hurried home.

But on the way back, she felt inexplicably agitated because she couldn't control the power in her body.

When some people see her, she often has the urge to kill them.

Once she fails to stop her body's impulse in time, those people will be killed immediately by her.

At the same time, Zhang Hao and the Ghost Bride did not take action immediately after leaving the real world.

We just beat Han Mo, the captain of the headquarters in DJI City, and then made the ghost post office go out of control. Now we have killed the second generation ghost controllers of the Republic of China headed by Zhang Xianguang.

He has made too much noise these days and needs to slow down and reduce his sense of presence.

Although I can generally walk sideways in the country now, as long as I haven't reached a situation where I can completely fear no one, I can't be too arrogant.

"He Yuelian, the painter, is thinking of a way. Now maybe it's time to find a way to complete the ghost coffin."

Recently, Zhang Hao can clearly feel that his growth has been limited.

There are still many puzzles for the ghost bride. Today I got the ghost blood of Chen Qiaoyang, and then there are various puzzles in the red room to complete.

Like some ghost blood, paintbrush, ghost makeup, red bed.

There are not many supernatural beings that Zhang Hao can still complete. Even if he encounters a lot of ghosts, there are almost none that can be used as Zhang Hao's puzzle pieces.

The only thing that can still grow is Zhang Hao's sight.

But that can only improve Zhang Hao's offensive and defensive abilities at the conscious level, but does little to grow in reality. "Wei Jing, he should be staying at the headquarters now, mainly responsible for the situation in Dajing City." Zhang Hao thought.

With Zhang Hao's current strength, it is not impossible to attack the headquarters.

But if they dare to attack the headquarters, the old monsters of the Republic of China will definitely be restless. After all, that is the hope of the new generation.

Once Wei Jing heard that he was coming and going, he would not be able to contact him.

After all, Wei Jing did not dare to contact Gui Cha at all, for fear that Gui Cha would restart and return him to the state of being controlled by the evil ghost instinct.

“It seems that I have to find a way to lure Wei Jing out.”

"It is best when the other captains in the headquarters go out to deal with other supernatural incidents and the headquarters can only use Wei Jing."

Zhang Hao sat on a bench in the pavilion of the Republic of China compound. I kept thinking about various possibilities in my heart.

Suddenly, at this time, the ghost bride, who was supposed to be painting for herself in the room, walked out of the house.

After she walked out of the room, she walked straight behind Zhang Hao, lay directly on Zhang Hao's back, and rested her head on his head.

“Um?”

Zhang Hao, who was thinking, felt something pressing against his head and was slightly stunned.

He raised his head and looked up, thinking that some blind ghost dared to attack him, but all he saw was a delicate chin placed on his forehead.

"Madam? What are you doing?"

Zhang Hao was stunned when he looked at the ghost bride who hugged him and pressed her head against him.

As if after hearing Zhang Hao's inquiry, the Ghost Bride slowly stood up and returned to her previous dignified appearance with her hands flat in front of her abdomen.

"Unconscious behavior?"

Zhang Hao looked at the appearance of the ghost bride and was filled with doubts.

He walked around the ghost bride. After the ghost bride controlled Chen Qiaoyang's ghost blood, her appearance did not change much.

The ghost blood can only improve the ghost bride's ability to attract ghosts, so she should not suddenly make such an action.

“Is it because of He Yuelian’s influence?”

"It seems like we need to spend more time observing."

Zhang Hao stared at the Ghost Bride and temporarily put aside his plans for Wei Jing.

No matter what, the bride is the most important to him, and he will never tolerate any problems on the bride's side.

Zhang Hao stood beside the ghost bride, without saying a word, he just put his hands down flat.

Just after Zhang Hao put his hand down flat, the ghost bride started to move on her own.

This was the habit and instinct she had developed before, which made her take the initiative to hold the hand that was not far from hers.

It’s just that this time is different from before, because when we hold hands, our fingers are intertwined.

“The act of holding hands is a habit that has been developed for a long time. Although the movement of holding hands has changed slightly, I am still understanding it.”

After the ghost bride held hands, there was no Pulling Zhang Hao somewhere, she just stood there motionless holding his hand.

It is like the habitual behavior of a person in a daze when there is nothing else to do.

Zhang Hao looked at the ghost bride for a long time and saw that she kept holding him like this, knowing that there should be nothing visible.

Putting down the ghost bride's hand, Zhang Hao returned to the chair where he sat before, lowering his head and staring at the floor in front of him without moving, as if he had returned to his previous thinking state.

However, although Zhang Hao kept thinking, all he was thinking about at this time was about the ghost bride.

"One, two, three, forty twenty-six. Twenty minutes and seven. Twenty-nine minutes and fifty-nine."

Zhang Hao counted the time secretly in his heart. Seconds passed by.

Finally, when Zhang Hao counted to one hour, there were footsteps behind him.

The ghost bride moved again.

She stepped forward slowly, walking steadily, with no more or less distance between each step, and walked towards Zhang Hao.

The familiar touch came out again, and Zhang Hao could feel a head pressing on his head.

At the same time, a pair of white and slender jade hands also held Zhang Hao's neck.

"After being in a daze for more than an hour, will the ghost bride take the initiative to come and hug me?"

"This should be that after He Yuelian controlled the derivative ghost painting, his consciousness was affected by the ghost, allowing the bride to gain part of He Yuelian's cognition "

Zhang Hao remained motionless, letting the ghost bride put her head against his.

He was waiting to see if the ghost bride would behave differently after holding him in her arms for a certain period of time.

In fact, in a luxurious villa in Tai O City.

He Yuelian had just finished taking a shower and was lying on the bed. There was a tablet on the table in front of her, playing a costume romance drama.

It’s just that at this time, He Yuelian’s mind was not on the tablet screen at all.

At this time, she was constantly recalling things about Zhang Hao and the ghost bride.

To her, what she encountered today was like the heroine in a romantic drama.

The stunningly beautiful herself suddenly met a powerful boss by chance, and this boss also got in touch with her by chance.

In addition, during the day, I heard words such as red and white demons, ghost paintings and ghost brides.

At this time, He Yuelian couldn't help but think that the ghost painting was the portrait of the ghost bride, and she controlled the ghost painting.

What power would Zhang Hao give himself if he found a painter?

If you continue to become stronger, you will continue to obtain things from the ghost bride.

Will one day in the future replace the Ghost Bride and become the Red Evil beside Zhang Hao?

The ghost bride's skin is really good. Even if you can't see the specific appearance, just looking at her temperament and skin, you have the feeling that the ghost bride is the most perfect woman in the world.

Also, why is there a ghost bride following Zhang Hao? Why would he control a ghost that is not in his body?

Although the portrait Zhang Hao gave to himself is very similar to himself, it feels more like the portrait of the ghost bride, and the ghost painting is also a ghost controlled by the ghost bride.

"Can Li Gui control Li Gui?"

He Yuelian couldn't help but think in her heart, she had never heard of this statement.

"So, the ghost painting is actually the ghost controlled by the ghost bride when she was alive?"

Suddenly, He Yuelian's eyes lit up and she became excited.

“The ghost bride who is following Zhang Hao now is actually a ghost bride who has died and resurrected.”

“The reason why Zhang Hao asked me to help him is actually because of the ghost bride and I. The bride looks too much like her?”

“So when he saw me again, Zhang Hao remembered what the ghost bride looked like before she was alive?”

"Yes, yes, this can also explain why the Ghost Bride still listens to her words even though she is not controlled by Zhang Hao."

For a moment, He Yuelian even thought of romance dramas , the plot follows the hero and heroine after their lover dies and meets a similar person.

She couldn't help but rolled around on the bed wrapped in sheets.

As she continued to think and fantasize, the scene of getting along with Zhang Hao emerged in her mind.

“Do you want to contact Zhang Hao?”

Subconsciously, such thoughts emerged in He Yuelian's heart, but they were quickly suppressed by her.

And with her various thoughts, many of the photos that He Yuelian usually took in the room were quietly changing at this time.

Every changed painting represents a picture in He Yuelian's fantasy.

Not only in the room, but also in the villa, the photos of He Yuelian placed elsewhere began to change at this time.

The lights in the room also flickered due to the supernatural influence on He Yuelian.

Outside the villa, several bodyguards looking at the flashing lights upstairs couldn't help but stare at each other, looking shocked.

What happened upstairs? Do you want to go up and have a look?

"Forget it, that young lady is not someone to be trifled with. When she came back today, she looked cold and seemed very unhappy."

A security guard When I saw my colleague who was about to go up, I quickly grabbed her.

“Listen carefully, there seems to be laughter in the room.”

"This voice sounds like the shyness of a young girl. Maybe the eldest lady is on the phone with her boyfriend."

"If you go up at this time, aren't you looking for death?"

Hearing this, the security guard nodded.

Unfortunately, no one has entered the villa now.

Otherwise, you can see that there are several strange and strange paintings, half with color and half without color.

In the painting, there is a bride in red hugging a man in mourning clothes.

(End of this chapter)

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