Before long, Wang Yao brought Luo Jiujiu to the home holding the wedding celebration.
The guests had already dispersed, leaving the courtyard, half the size of a basketball court, looking rather desolate.
The two large red lanterns above the entrance swayed in the wind. The open Vermilion Gate resembled a beast with its jaws wide open, with gusts of chilling wind blowing out from within.
"Why do I feel so creeped out?"
The sight before him made Wang Yao's calves tremble, and he did not dare take a single step inside for a long while.
"Then I'll go!"
Luo Jiujiu steeled herself, secured the Micro Camera, and walked inside with Honedge in hand.
Fallen leaves swirled up from the ground and lingered in the courtyard.
"Wait for me!"
Seeing how brave a little girl like Luo Jiujiu was, how could Wang Yao, a grown man, let himself fall behind?
"It's supposed to be a joyous wedding night, yet it's so deserted. How strange."
Wang Yao kept muttering as he walked.
"Gardevoir."
Gardevoir looked at the lit room ahead. She sensed danger there.
"I'll go in first."
Wang Yao stopped Luo Jiujiu. As a man, how could he let a girl protect him?
"Can you handle it?"
Luo Jiujiu glanced at Wang Yao, signaling that he should not push himself.
"Are you kidding? I've got antibodies, you know!"
Wang Yao deliberately raised his voice, gritted his teeth, and took the lead with an imposing air.
Luo Jiujiu smiled, but she did not release her grip on Honedge's hilt.
Antibodies from being haunted by a female ghost...?
Luo Jiujiu smiled, her gaze constantly sweeping their surroundings.
When they had passed by that afternoon, a group of people had still been helping with the decorations. She had not expected everyone to disappear as