Women's Throne [Unlimited]

"Aren't you going?" Bai Luo took off the backpack, frowning slightly.

At the beginning, he always wore the head of the statue, firstly because the head of the statue was white, which made him feel uncomfortable.The second is because the junior high school students wanted to snatch it hard, and he didn't know whether the junior high school students would use the idol to attack him.

Now he has reached an agreement with the junior high school student. The junior high school student took away the head of the idol, which is equivalent to taking away a trouble.

He raised his hand and put it on the zipper of the backpack, trying to unzip it.

However, it seemed that there was another force on the zipper that had been imprisoning the zipper, Bai Luo couldn't pull it no matter what.

Seeing this, the junior high school student had a strange look on his face, remained silent for half a second, and then disappeared without a sound.

Once the junior high school students left, no one took away the idols.

Even if Bai Luo threw away the statue's head now, the statue's head would appear in his backpack by itself.

This is simply a cowhide head that cannot be shaken off!

Therefore, Bai Luo quickly decided not to dwell on this matter, threw the backpack to Kang Yao, walked to the lake by himself, and sailed back.

Back on the shore, Bai Luo didn't use the wedding car he just got, but continued to drive the "borrowed" minibus to the hotel.

At this moment, there are still twelve hours before the wedding at midnight.

I don't know if it was affected by happy events in the village, but the sky began to gradually dim even though the sun was at its peak at noon.

By the time Bai Luo parked the minibus at the door of the hotel, there was no sunlight above the clouds.

Under the dark sky, the bright red lanterns shone strangely, giving people an ominous premonition.

Bai Luo got out of the car and walked to the homestay.

However, before entering the door, there was a slight coughing sound in the lobby of the hotel, which sounded a little weak.

"Thank you lady boss, if we hadn't met you, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to come back."

It was the voice of a middle-aged woman!And listening to those words, it seems that the proprietress brought her back.

"Boss lady?" Kang Yao, who was standing beside Bai Luo, widened his eyes in surprise when he heard these words.

"Is there a proprietress in this homestay?"

Ever since they moved in, they have only seen the boss, never the lady boss!

"You're welcome, please drink some hot porridge to pad your stomach." Another gentle female voice came from the hall, which was pleasant and soothing.

"Go in and have a look."

Bai Luo took a step forward and was about to go in.

The female ghost who had been quietly following behind Bai Luo suddenly grabbed Bai Luo's arm forcefully.

"Ok?"

Bai Luo turned his head to look at the female ghost, because the female ghost's body contained two sets of skeletons, which hadn't been well fused together at the moment, and her entire face was stretched out strangely, and she couldn't see any expression at all. But the hand she was holding on to Bai Luo's arm was so hard that she almost tore off Bai Luo's entire arm.

The female ghost was a little dazed.

"Wang Sha, let go—"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Kang Yao stretched out his hand, trying to slap the female ghost's hand off. At this moment, a stone head appeared on the female ghost's shoulder at a faster speed than him.

The statue's head just stood on the female ghost's shoulder. It didn't do anything, but the female ghost seemed to wake up slowly.

She lowered her eyes and looked at herself holding Bai Luo's hand. She was stunned for half a second, then as if she had realized something, she quickly let go and apologized stutteringly.

"I'm sorry..."

"She..." The female ghost anxiously wanted to explain, but her tongue seemed to be tied, and she couldn't make a complete sentence.

"Bad……"

"Don't worry." Bai Luo patted the female ghost's head and comforted him: "Take your time, I'll ask, I just need to nod or shake my head."

The female ghost breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly.

Bai Luo: "You said the proprietress is a bad person, right?"

The female ghost nodded.

Bai Luo: "Is your death related to the proprietress?"

The female ghost hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded uncertainly.

"Okay, I understand." Bai Luo pointed to a room next to the B&B, and then said to the female ghost, "Go hide in the room over there, and don't show up without my permission."

The female ghost's trust in Bai Luo had already reached [-]%, so even though she didn't understand why Bai Luo wanted her to hide at this moment, she still obediently went to the next room.

After Bai Luo settled the female ghost, he walked into the lobby of the hotel.

The middle-aged woman and the woman with dreadlocks were all in the hall. It seemed that they were brought back together by the proprietress.

Their faces were as pale as paper, and there was no trace of blood left. They looked at Bai Luo with a trace of hatred in their eyes, but because they couldn't beat Bai Luo, they could only endure it forcefully.

Bai Luo noticed that there was a red "囍" character on their wrists, the blood color had penetrated into the skin, and the color seemed to be brighter than what they had seen on the wedding invitations before.

"Both guests, would you like some hot porridge?" The lady boss greeted them warmly as soon as she saw them, speaking in standard Mandarin.

The proprietress is very beautiful, with a gentle and virtuous temperament, she seems to be the type who can easily win the favor of passers-by.

Bai Luo stared at the proprietress for a few seconds, and then sat down with Kang Yao.

"Okay, two bowls of porridge."

"Okay, I'll be here right away." The proprietress turned around to serve the porridge.

Bai Luo stared at the proprietress's back, and tapped her knuckles on the table intentionally or unintentionally.

This lady boss has a normal complexion...

Originally, there was nothing strange about a normal skin color, but this is Shanhu Village, and all the villagers in Shanhu Village were so pale that there was no blood on their faces.

But how could this lady boss have a normal complexion?

Could it be that the proprietress also came in from the outside?

No, when they came in, there were only eight names. He, the braided woman and others, plus the dead upstart, were enough for eight people.

This lady boss is really not quite right.

Soon, the porridge was served.

Kang Yao took the porridge and asked casually, "Miss Boss, I haven't seen you a few days ago."

The proprietress smiled and replied: "I went to the city to buy goods a few days ago, didn't I just come back today?"

There is nothing wrong with this answer.

Kang Yao asked again: "How long have you been married to the boss?"

The proprietress: "It's almost ten years, they're both old couples."

"That's pretty good." Kang Yao agreed, and took the opportunity to connect the topic to tonight's happy event.

"Miss Boss, who is hosting a wedding in the village recently? It's quite grand."

When the proprietress heard the words, her complexion changed slightly, but she quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "No one, you will know when you go."

Kang Yao still wanted to ask for some more information, but the proprietress turned around and went busy, ignoring Kang Yao.

Why does everyone keep silent about the happy event?

It is obviously something to be happy about, but it seems to be something taboo here.

After finishing the porridge, Bai Luo and Kang Yao went upstairs.

At this moment, there are still ten hours before the happy event at midnight.

Bai Luo climbed up to the big tree outside the corridor on the second floor with ease and observed the situation in the B&B.

Not long after, Bai Luo saw the proprietress carrying a lantern to the vegetable garden, apparently to collect vegetables.

Bai Luo observed the proprietress all afternoon, but didn't find anything unusual about the proprietress. On the contrary, from the details of the relationship between the proprietress and the boss, it can be seen that the relationship between the two is really good.

The proprietress doesn't look like the kind of person who seeks money and kills her, so why is Wang Sha's death related to the proprietress?

The proprietress is bad, and where is it bad?

It's a pity that Wang Sha's memory is always missing. Deep in her memory, she instinctively resisted and even hated the proprietress, but she didn't know how she died.

Back in the room, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

As the happy event got closer, Bai Luo found that the blood in his body was draining faster than before.

His face began to appear abnormally pale.

It was even worse for Kang Yao, it was only one afternoon, not only his face was pale, but he even walked unsteadily.

Now, without Bai Luo's reminder, Kang Yao ran to the kitchen by himself, and started to eat donkey-hide gelatin crazily.

Of course, donkey-hide gelatin can't make him recover blood immediately, and it can't replenish much blood.

But a little bit is better than nothing.

At 08:30 in the evening, the proprietress is very enthusiastic to send them to the wedding.

The junior high school student didn't know when he came back, and he had already got into the car. His expression remained the same as when he first came here, without any change.

But the women with dreadlocks had already lost blood and their skin was showing signs of shrinkage. If they hadn't held on, they might have collapsed immediately.

Along the way, there was silence.

Because the proprietress was also in the car, the female ghost did not dare to get in the car, so she could only follow from a distance to avoid being discovered by the proprietress.

The surrounding environment was extremely dark, the car did not turn on the lights, and the road ahead could not be seen clearly.

Bai Luo even felt that this was not the road in the village.

In this way, I didn't know how long I drove all the way. When the car stopped again, it was already in front of a brightly lit courtyard.

The proprietress opened the door and let everyone get out of the car.

A villager who stood at the door to greet the guests led everyone inside.

There were lights and festoons in the yard, but it was very deserted. Apart from them, no one else was seen.

There were no guests, no bride and groom.

"Where are the other guests?" Kang Yao asked.

However, the villagers did not answer Kang Yao's words, but said sternly: "One person, one room, must take a bath and change clothes before midnight, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Crowd: ?

The villagers turned around and left regardless of whether they understood or not.

In the courtyard, only these foreign guests were left.

The cripple went forward and opened one of the doors in the yard.

Seeing the lame man go in, the woman with dirty braids hurriedly opened another door, trying to take the cropped man in, but she went in, but the cropped man was blocked from the door, no matter how much she dragged it, it was useless !

"What a lousy place!" The braided girl had no choice but to back out, pushing the cropped man into the room first, and then went to another room by herself.

When the others saw this, they didn't bother any more, and followed the villagers' instructions, and went into the house separately.

Bai Luo watched everyone enter the house, then quietly retreated to the door, and gestured to the female ghost waiting outside.

However, the female ghost shook her head at her.

She couldn't get through the gate of the yard. Although the gate was wide open, it seemed like there was an invisible barrier that she couldn't cross.

Seeing this, Bai Luo tried to step out with his feet, but in the end, like a girl with dreadlocks, she was completely blocked.

They were trapped in this yard, and the only area they could move about was their own house and yard.

Bai Luo didn't force the female ghost to come in, and opened a door with Kang Yao alone, and entered the house.

The room was cleaned very well, and the air was filled with the smell of aromatherapy, but it was extremely dry. After only a minute or two after coming in, Bai Luo felt that his skin had already started to dry up to the point of peeling.

Bai Luo looked around, and found a wooden barrel in the corner. Next to the wooden barrel, there was an hourglass, which had just started to leak sand.

The wooden barrel is filled with a barrel of steaming water, which is clearly intended for people to bathe.

But to participate in other people's weddings, you have to take a shower and change your clothes?

This is a bit too strange.

Bai Luo turned around, pushed open the door, and walked out into the yard.

But he found that even after leaving the room, the water in his body was still evaporating rapidly, and he didn't get better at all!

Bai Luo had no choice but to go back to the house. He put his hands into the hot water in the wooden barrel, and as a result, the symptoms of dry skin were relieved immediately.

The environment here leaves people with no choice but to follow its rules.

Bai Luo didn't want to turn into a mummified corpse in this room, so he immediately sat in the wooden bucket with all his clothes on and let the hot water soak his whole body.

However, I don't know if it's because of the wedding dress. In short, the effect of soaking in hot water is not good for the skin covered by the wedding dress.

In desperation, Bai Luo could only take off the wedding dress.

The skin on his body immediately improved gradually visible to the naked eye. However, the water in the wooden barrel began to slowly change color, from transparent and clear at the beginning to a sticky pool of blood.

And next to the wooden barrel, at some point, a set of wedding clothes was quietly placed, from the lining, coat, embroidered shoes, to the red hijab, a lot of them!

Bai Luo: "..."

No wonder there was no bride's name on the wedding invitation.

The bride was himself!

I just don't know what kind of monster the groom is.

"Plop—" In the pool of blood in front of him, tiny splashes suddenly splashed.

Immediately afterwards, a stone head floated unsteadily from the pool of blood.

The face of the statue's head was still wearing a mask of flowers, but Bai Luo could clearly find that the facial features of the statue had been vaguely formed, especially in the position below the forehead, where the sunken eye sockets had completely appeared!

The statue's head was facing him, its chin was raised slightly, and the angle of sight of its eye sockets was stuck in a very delicate position.

Bai Luo frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, grabbed the red hijab that was on the wedding dress next to him, and covered it over the head of the god, completely covering the head of the god.

"See gouging out again!"