Tomb Bride: A Millennium Immortal Jade Face Beauty

I think it's not because Nalan Hong couldn't hold the ring firmly on her finger, but it's God's will, or the bride doesn't want to wear the token of love she once had, even if she dies. To marry Nurhachi, she has another sweetheart.

"Did she move?" Nalan Hong asked me, he couldn't believe his eyes anymore.

"Looks like, I think she might be... still alive."

"Impossible, she has been sitting here for hundreds of years. I have only heard that after death, people who miss the world have ghosts that linger, but I have never heard that souls have been in their bodies for a long time. let's go."

I said: "She is waiting for her husband to lift her red hijab, maybe like Nalan Rongbai Yin-Yang Sage, she used her last faith to support her last trace of Yang Qi and fell asleep. Just now your crow totem ring let me She woke up, and it seems that she didn't want to bring the Emperor Taizu's token of love. Doesn't this just confirm my guess just now, no matter whether she is Brother Dong or not, the man she is going to marry is definitely not Nurhachi."

I think that although this woman is not sure if she is Dongge Gege, she is very likely to be cursed by Nurhachi. I thought she was already a mummy, but I didn't expect that she still had sexual reactions. It seems that her curse It still hasn't been lifted.

"Want to see who she is?" I asked Nalanhong.

"This...isn't that good? It's disrespectful to the ancestors! According to the old custom, only her husband can remove the bride's red hijab." Although Nalan Hong didn't want me to remove the bride's red hijab, it was obvious that his The taste is very loose, and he is actually a very curious person.I think if this woman is not Dongge Gege, no matter whether she is a human, a ghost, a corpse or a demon, Nalan Hong will throw her body out of the Beauty Pavilion.

"Shall we just take a look?"

"Eh...my bag is in the outhouse, I'll go drink some water first." Nalan Hong silently agreed to my impolite request.

Since he relaxed and acquiesced to me, then I will not be polite. I am not as sympathetic as he is. After all, whether this bride is Brother Dong is definitely my ancestor, and I don't have to be afraid of her. Just zongzi.

Nalan Hong withdrew from the red gauze tent, where he was going to drink water, he turned his head and stared at the bride as closely as I did.I narrowed my eyes and looked at this thousand-year-old bride from the ancient tomb, walked towards her step by step, and stopped one meter in front of her.

She didn't move, and after being released by Nalan Hong, one of her hands was between her knees, and the other hand was hanging on the other side.Maybe behind the red hijab, she is staring at my every move with eerie eyes.I'm also afraid, this is not an ordinary ancient tomb but the Dragon Vessel of the Qing Dynasty. How can the married woman in the boudoir of the Dragon Vessel of the Qing Dynasty be an ordinary corpse?

I prayed for the blessing of my ancestors in my heart, no, my ancestors are useless, it is not as reliable as my Haidongqing finger puller, I touched the finger puller on my neck with one hand, it was hot, it had already called the police for me just now.I let out a long breath, stretched out my other hand and grabbed the corner of the bride's red hijab and held my breath.I subconsciously looked back at Nalan Hong, who also nodded at me and agreed with my approach.

My heart was beating wildly, and my hands were shaking unconsciously.

"Let me see your beauty!" I gave myself a sigh of relief, and then violently pulled her red hijab.