Chapter 290 Huangquan Town 15

Qinuo took a step back and stared at him intently. At the same time, he took out the camera in his bag. With a click, the flash went white and he was photographed.

When Qinuo looked away from the camera screen, the groom in front of him had disappeared.

Qinuo then took down the photo taken by the camera and shook it. When he looked at it again, there was no one in the photo except a shabby wardrobe.

"Qi Nuo!"

Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind, nice and gentle.

Qinuo raised his eyes, but did not move.

"Pray for promise."

Another sound.

Qinuo said quietly: "If you use a deceptive method on the same person for the second time, it won't be effective, right?"

As soon as these words were said, the whole room fell silent.

Qinuo curled her lips and turned around slowly. She looked at the empty room, her eyes staring in a certain direction as if looking at someone. She said calmly: "Let me think about it, he

You've obviously never been here before, but you can imitate his voice," she chuckled, "So, have you been following us from the beginning?"

A red shadow appeared in a corner, quietly looking in the direction of Qinuo.

"Is that you? The coffin carried at the front of the procession at the beginning is yours."

Qinuo said it for sure.

"You clearly could have attacked me from the beginning, so why are you just showing up to scare me now? What on earth do you want to do?"

The red figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, and then appeared behind Qinuo the next second.

"Woooo..."

Hearing the noise, Qinuo suddenly turned her head. The groom's half-white, half-rotted face appeared in front of her again, and he was very close. A cold air hit her face. Fortunately, she had seen it once before. Qinuo

Have some mental preparation.

Hearing the groom's muffled voice, Qinuo took a dagger from the space without thinking, and said directly: "Shall I help you remove this thread?"

The groom shook his head, his completely white eyes feeling sad after looking at them for a long time.

Qinuo thought for a moment and found a piece of paper from the house and a pen that had not been used for a long time - the ink inside was dry and she couldn't write at all. Fortunately, she found it from her bag.

A very new pen.

"Can you touch these things?"

The groom nodded and held her pen firmly in his hand through the sleeves of his wedding dress.

His calligraphy is very beautiful, with strong strokes and a soft feel to the characters. This is not only because he has specially practiced calligraphy, but also the person who taught him how to practice calligraphy seems to be a woman.

He wrote: Please help me give her the embroidered shoes.

"The bride sitting in the sedan?"

The groom nodded.

Qinuo was a little confused, "You should have been buried together after your death. Why did you entrust me to give these shoes to her?"

The groom wrote again: Someone took her away, and I can't get close to her body. Even the few remaining souls can't see her.

Qinuo looked at what he had written and suddenly said, "You love her very much, right? In that case, why do you still want her to be in a coma with you?"

Hearing this, he began to shake his head wildly, becoming even more excited. He did not hold the pen in his hand and fell to the ground, breaking the pen tip.

"Yeah! My pen!"

The groom disappeared immediately.

Qinuo bent down to pick up the pen on the ground, looked at the bent nib, and sighed with regret, "Oh, such a good pen has not been used much yet!"

At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and a flame suddenly appeared in the oil lamp that had not been used for a long time, illuminating the room.

Qinuo turned around and saw an old man with white hair wearing a long coat full of pudding, sitting in front of the table and looking through the book on the table. His hand clearly passed through the book directly, but

He didn't seem to notice it, turning the pages out of thin air while staring at the cover of the book seriously.
Chapter completed!