When Cang Ye thought about how Shen Yaowei had been taken to get married to the General Ghost, his face darkened. His figure flashed, and he rushed out at an extremely terrifying speed.
Yao Qingyi followed closely behind and disappeared into the forest again.
That night, the ear-piercing suona reverberated in the brightly lit house.
A bone-chilling wind swept through the entire courtyard, making the lanterns hanging on the long corridor sway.
The lights and moonlight intersected, illuminating the intermediate courtyard and the faces of the guests.
They all had pale faces. Without exception, the guests were all paper effigies made of paper. Their faces were painted with big red lips, and the corners of their lips were curled up high at the back of their ears. The bright red ink wasn't dry yet, and it left a trail along the corners of their mouths, making the paper effigies' expressions look even more ferocious.
