Chapter 167 Human hearts are more evil than ghosts

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Frightened by the other person's eyes, the middle-aged man took a step back and could not help but questioned angrily: "If you come to congratulate our village chief's family on marrying a daughter-in-law, you are welcome. If you come to cause trouble, don't blame me for saying it in advance."

Although it is Malaysia, it is deeply influenced by China, and the audience in the live broadcast room can almost understand what this Asian man said.

As for the audience on Orange Star, they can also understand it through the thoughtful translation of the Dishu system.

"Go away."

With a wave of his hand, Huang Yang pushed the opponent back several meters and walked straight towards the door of the building.

"Hey, where are you from?"

Several people nearby noticed Huang Yang. Two young men among them walked over and blocked the door with fierce looks on their faces.

"I come from the underworld and come to see your ghost marriage."

The negative energy in the building has begun to become thicker. Huang Yang knows that he can no longer change the fate of the bride, but he is not in a hurry.

At the banquet table not far away, there were two men in black Taoist robes and two monks in cassocks. Everyone present should know about the ghost marriage ceremony held in the village chief's family.

As an undergraduate student in the 21st century, Huang Yang always thought that the ghost marriage rituals in TV dramas only existed in the fantasies of screenwriters and novel authors, but he never expected that they really existed in reality.

The most abominable thing is that the girl who had "committed suicide" in the room was not from this village, but was bought from human traffickers by the village chief who lost his son in his middle age.

If it weren't for this incident, the victimized girl would still be living freely on a university campus.

"So you are a Taoist priest who is here to perform a ritual. Please sit at that table. I will give you a small gift afterwards."

At this time, the village chief, who was the host, came forward and was very polite in his words.

"I won't eat your banquet."

Huang Yang waved his hand, and a golden light flashed in his hand. Instead of moving forward, he retreated and in one step he stepped out of the red carpet area for the banquet.

Such a miraculous step amazed everyone present, and the Taoists and monks who came over to pay attention widened their eyes.

Before they could ask in surprise, a strange crying sound rang in the ears of hundreds of people, and was also faintly heard by the more than 300,000 viewers in the live broadcast room.

The Taoist priests and monks who were originally sitting next to the banquet near the door stood up subconsciously, with their food in their hands and fear in their eyes.

They usually just chant scriptures in temples and Taoist temples, take some donations from believers, go out to beg for alms and perform some face-saving rituals, but they have never encountered real ghosts.

Furthermore, their master did not teach them any methods to subdue demons and monsters.

"Oh my god, is this a fake corpse?"

"Listening to the accent, it sounds a bit like Malaysia."

'Is the abnormal creature a corpse bride?'

'Anchor, can you explain it to me? I'm a little scared.'

"Anchor, why did you suddenly run away just now?"

"This crying sound is a bit creepy."

"This ghost marriage, wouldn't it be that the bride is also killed?"

When many viewers in the live broadcast room were confused, Huang Yang waved his hand and a short video appeared, replaying the scenes of the "bride" before her death.

As a girl with good looks and figure who likes to wear makeup, "Xiao Feifei" is not only a female college student who is popular among boys in a certain university, but also has millions of fans on several major platforms in China. However, she was invited to come and play by a rich second-generation female fan from Malaysia.

But the simple-minded little Feifei didn't know that the so-called rich second-generation female fan was just a member of a fraud team. Little Feifei, who had just arrived in Malaysia, was kidnapped.

During that time, Xiao Feifei escaped from the place where she was kidnapped and asked for help from the sheriff she met. However, she didn't know that the sheriff was in cahoots with the local kidnappers. Not only did he kidnap her back, but he also subjected her to inhumane humiliation.

When Xiao Feifei's family in China received a ransom call, they immediately collected 200 million yuan and paid the ransom, but it was far from the 500 million yuan demanded by the kidnappers.

Unexpectedly, the kidnappers did not follow the rules at all. After getting the 200 million yuan, they killed the victim and sold the dead Xiao Feifei to the village chief's sick and dead son for a ghost marriage.

The most important thing is that most people in this village make a living by kidnapping foreigners and extorting them.

Because of the weird local laws, as long as there is no witness, the person can be declared innocent. The villagers kidnapped foreigners, and most of them chose to kill them after getting the money.

In other words, more than 200 villagers present had more or less contributed to the loss of lives.

"The people in this village are completely devoid of conscience."

'This is so abominable, these people deserve to die.'

"I used to pay attention to that little Feifei. I heard that she went missing a while ago. I didn't expect that she would suffer such a tragic fate."

"Ahhh, little Feifei, whom I have liked for so long, you are so miserable."

"I didn't expect that Xiao Feifei was killed by this group of scumbags. Anchor, let them all go to hell."

"These people deserve to die, anchor, just let the zombie New Year kill them all."

"Anchor, please don't stop the zombie bride from taking revenge."

After watching the host's replay, the audience in the live broadcast room were all excited and filled with hatred for the people present.

Who could have imagined that all those who attended this ghost wedding banquet were filthy executioners.

At this moment, a figure in a red wedding dress walked out of the door of the building, her eyes were white and her face was filled with a thick black aura.

Although everyone present had murder cases on their hands, it was the first time they had seen a ghost and they were all very scared.

Some people wanted to escape immediately, but they found that a certain barrier had appeared in the area covered by the red carpet. They wanted to run out, but inexplicably returned to their original place.

This is the legendary "ghost wall".

"Master, please kill this ghost quickly. As long as you can exorcise it, I will pay you any amount of money."

As the leader, the village chief immediately hid behind the master and others and begged them for help.

If he had known this, he should not have bought the female corpse. At most, he could have bought a living female college student, which would have only cost a little more money.

"I, I can't do that either."

The middle-aged master in a cassock answered with trembling legs. He did not dare to take a step forward and cast his eyes on the Taoist priest who was holding a peach wood sword and a bell talisman.

"This ghost is quite strong. My strength is not enough."

Swallowing his saliva, the middle-aged Taoist priest looked at his colleague in the black Taoist robe in the distance, recalling the other party's magical movements just now in his mind, and immediately pulled his little disciple to run in the other party's direction.

However, just as the two Taoists ran to the edge of the red carpet, they suddenly appeared next to the village chief.

The zombie bride who was laughing strangely had already stretched out her hands towards the village chief.

The middle-aged village chief wanted to escape, but found that his feet were rooted to the ground and he could not move at all. He shouted in fear: "Master, help me!"

As a last resort, the monk and the Taoist priest smashed the female ghost with their magical weapons, and the noise was quite loud.

(End of this chapter)