Chapter 2305 Love that Spans a Thousand Years (49)

The original gong and drum sounds suddenly stopped, and there was silence.

It seemed that only the sound of the wind whistling could be heard, accompanied by a faint sense of weirdness.

"Mrs. Bride——" Luo Qingchen frowned slightly and called out softly to the window of the sedan chair.

After a few seconds, there was no response.

She half-squinted her eyes, feeling that something was wrong, and quickly took off the wedding veil covering her head and lifted the curtain of the sedan chair.

What came into view was a dark scene, with no one except for a few bridesmaids and maids who had fallen to the ground.

As the mansion prepared for their wedding, there was no festive decoration. Except for the two big red lanterns at the door, it was like an abandoned house.

What happened? Where is Mo Ye...?

"Ahahahahaha————" Just as Luo Qingchen was thinking, a sharp voice came from the surroundings.

This voice seemed familiar, but it lacked a touch of emptiness.

Luo Qingchen stared at the woman standing not far away. She was wearing a bright red wedding dress, a phoenix crown and a red flower on her lips. Her face was unfamiliar, but her eyes were familiar.

"Feng Ling'er?" Luo Qingchen half-squinted, with a hint of depth in his eyes.

Could it be that she had resurrected?

"We are worthy of being enemies--" Feng Ling'er raised her eyebrows, raised a confident smile at the corner of her mouth and said: "You are not qualified to be his bride, you are not qualified to be happy..."

"Just you?" Luo Qingchen sneered, waved his right hand lightly, and the exquisite ring emitted a faint golden light.

Feng Ling'er was stunned for a moment, obviously she did not expect that Luo Qingchen would inexplicably emit golden light.

But the next second, she came to her senses and said with a cold smile: "But even if you have any magic, it will be useless."

"Where do you get the courage to be so confident in yourself?" Luo Qingchen's cold eyes narrowed, and his clear eyebrows looked at her with contempt and said: "Then it's just a ghost who has resurrected from a corpse, what else can it be capable of!"

Feng Ling'er heard the words, and slowly glanced at the upside-down crescent moon in the sky and said: "Soon, soon you will know!"

As soon as the voice fell, she began to count down. Luo Qingchen looked at her raised mouth corners, and his eyebrows frowned more and more.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one..."

"Exchange! Soul--" Feng Ling'er opened her arms, welcoming the light of the moon and her new life.

The curse of the evil ghost, as the name suggests, is a curse.

Use the pain of eternal damnation in exchange for the resurrection of this life and the rebirth of the soul.

On the tenth day after the curse was established, you can face the moon and exchange souls.

"Hahahahahaha————" Feng Ling'er laughed loudly, almost using all her strength to laugh crazily.

Luo Qingchen stood with her hands behind her back, ready to take out the Fengwu Sword from her personal space and fight her to the death as long as Feng Ling'er rushed towards her.

Little did she know that another voice as cold as water interrupted Feng Ling'er's laughter.

Mo Ye appeared in front of her at an extremely fast speed almost in a "whoosh", and protected her steadily behind him.

"Do you think your curse really succeeded in the charity cemetery that day?" Mo Ye nodded slightly, with a dim light in his cold eyes.

"Of course I succeeded!" Feng Ling'er said while admiring her new body: "If it didn't succeed, how could I borrow a corpse to revive?"

"If it succeeded, why did your soul exchange just now fail?" Mo Ye's deep eyes were like a sharp sword, staring at Feng Ling'er.