It had been a long time, Bride-to-be.
No one knew how many days and nights this moment had been awaited. Their last meeting had been three months ago, when they met through the painting. In the meantime, they had endured countless twists and turns, not limited to the bridal chamber.
Now, at last, the weight of the Bronze Ancient Coffin had forcibly pierced this thin veil and revealed her true face.
The Ghost Bride's back was still so dignified and beautiful. Even as nothing more than a silhouette wrapped in wedding clothes, she revealed an unusual splendor.
Terror gave her a unique aura that set her apart from ordinary people; the aura of death made her standing there feel extraordinarily distant...
In truth, man and ghost had not truly met face-to-face. She was facing the Double Happiness character, with her back to Ji Li.
Yet in that fleeting glance, Ji Li saw what lay within the wedding hall.
With red layered upon red, there was not a trace of festivity in the hall. There was only endless black and dark purple. Even that bright red robe had been stained ink-dark, making even the world created by the Time Ghost seem inferior.
This place seemed to represent an even deeper foundation of terror, one that even Evil Spirits could not disperse.
An eerie heat wave rose from the dragon-and-phoenix candles, blurring his vision and illuminating a wide stretch of darkness. Through the haze, it seemed as though the flames were burning out black smoke.
"Bang!"
The shattered door panel gave him only a second to peer inside before instantly flying back into the doorframe, slamming into place with a heavy thud.
However, the gale stirred up by the flying door panel made the dragon-and-phoenix candle flames sway, lighting up a large