Chapter 2305
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The sound of gongs and drums suddenly stopped and it was completely silent.
It seemed like only the sound of the wind could be heard, accompanied by a touch of strangeness.
"Wedding matron." Luo Qingchen's brows slightly knit and she softly called out to the window of the sedan chair.
After a few seconds, there was no response.
She narrowed her eyes and felt that something was wrong. She quickly took off the bridal veil covering her head and lifted the curtain of the sedan chair.
What entered her eyes was darkness. Other than a few wedding matrons and servant girls who had already fallen on the ground, there was no one else.
As the mansion prepared for their wedding, there were no festive decorations. Other than the two large red lanterns at the door, it was like an abandoned mansion.
What was going on? Mo Ye … where was he?
"Ahahahahaha." Just as Luo Qingchen was lost in thought, a sharp voice came from all around her.
This voice seemed familiar, but it was missing a touch of emptiness.
Luo Qingchen stared at the woman standing not far away. She was wearing a large red wedding dress, a phoenix coronet, and a red flower on her mouth. Her face was unfamiliar, but her eyes were very familiar.
"Feng Ling Er?" Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes and there was a touch of depth in her eyes.
Did she come back to life in someone else's body?
"We are worthy of being enemies." Feng Ling Er raised her eyebrows and the corner of her mouth raised into a confident smile, "You don't have the qualifications to be his bride, you don't have the qualifications to be happy …"
"Just based on you?" Luo Qingchen sneered. Her right hand gently waved and the Exquisite Ring gave off a faint golden light.
Feng Ling Er was stunned. She clearly didn't think that Luo Qingchen's body would give off a golden light.
But the next second, she came back to her senses and said with a cold smile, "But even if you have any algebra, it's useless."
"Where did you get the courage to be so confident in yourself?" Luo Qingchen's cold eyes narrowed. A pair of clear eyes looked at her with contempt and said, "Isn't that just a ghost that came back from the dead? What else can she do?"
Hearing this, Feng Ling Er looked at the upside-down crescent moon in the sky and said, "Very soon, you will know very soon!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she began to count down. Luo Qingchen looked at the corner of her mouth raised, and her brows furrowed even tighter.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one …"
"Let's exchange! Feng Ling Er opened her arms and welcomed the light of the moon, welcoming her new life.
The vengeful ghost's Grudge, as the name suggested, was a type of curse.
He had used the pain of falling into eternal hell in exchange for the reincarnation of his soul in this life.
On the tenth day of the curse, one could face the moon and exchange their souls.
"Hahahahaha —" Feng Ling Er laughed very loudly. She was laughing crazily with all her strength.
Luo Qingchen stood with her hands behind her back. If Feng Ling Er rushed towards her, she would take out the Phoenix Dance Sword from her portable space and fight to the death with her.
Little did she know that another cold voice interrupted Feng Ling Er's laughter.
With a whoosh, Mo Ye appeared in front of her at an extremely fast speed and steadily shielded her behind him.
"Do you really think that your curse at the memorial hall that day was successful?" Mo Ye slightly nodded. There was a dim light in his cold eyes.
"Of course I succeeded!" Feng Ling Er admired her new body and said, "If I didn't succeed, how could I come back from the dead?"
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