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Chapter 379 Who Is Going To Be My Bridegroom?

Lilly followed the ghost bride’s gaze and saw that she was looking at Bryson. She was stunned a little as she blurted out, “Who is your groom?”

The ghost bride continued to stare at Bryson as she murmured, “Who is my bridegroom…”

Josh felt creepy about this whole thing. A song from a long time ago sounded in his head, “Who is going to be my bridegroom? Don’t let me look around, don’t let me think about you all the time… Who is going to be my bridegroom? Oh- I am going to be your bridegroom… Come back to me…”

Josh hit his head and stopped himself from thinking about some damn song!

That ghost bride continued her musings, “I don’t know as long as you’re a man, you can be my groom.”

Her shrilling voice sounded even more terrifying than already was in this vast and empty backyard.

Harem ghost stuck out its tongue, “Damn it, this woman is a player. She’s more of a player than me.”

Lilly had no choice but to ask another question, “Then, why did you die?”

The ghost bride said, “I don’t know… I was already dead when I found that I was dead.”

Everyone was put off by her answer. Her answer was redundant and did not provide any clue at all.

Lilly sighed. What should they do now? Could a hit from the sledgehammer help the ghost bride to remember?

When the ghost bride saw that Lilly was about to hit her, she protested, “Wait, I might remember something…”

The ghost bride tried to recall to the best of her abilities. “After our ceremony, my husband and I went into our room to spend our romantic night together, but he bumped into some candles accidentally…”

“While in the darkness, I tried to find my husband fearfully, and I heard the sound of something grinding against the floor as if someone was stacking up some things on the floor. Following that, my husband screamed out loudly.”

“By the time I opened my eyes again, I found myself hanging from the ceiling…”

The ghost bride was very resentful, and her voice was unnaturally soft yet chilling. Everyone began to feel creepy as they listened to her.

Josh tried to analyze the situation, “If the bridegroom was harmed in the dark, there must be evidence that points to it, whether he was getting devoured by some creature… There must be signs of blood or bones.”

Harem ghost added, “But the groom is nowhere to be found now. It must mean that the groom is the killer.”

Josh frowned, “Then, why would he scream in the dark

Harem ghost replied, “Could he do that on purpose? So that he can mislead others in their deduction.”

But the groom is not a beast. He

bride like

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conversation, it occurred to Josh that he was actually engaging in a discussion with

“Go on, don’t stop giving

was a

red dress ghost heard Josh and interjected meekly. It’s not like that at all. My husband really screamed out in agony, it didn’t sound like he

Everyone was befuddled.

to break the silence, “Let’s look for more

It must mean that they had to look for clues to get out of

Indeed, there were no employees who acted as ghosts today, but instead, they encountered a real ghost, and somehow the ghost was related to

that something here had attracted her to come here. There must be something here that could lead them to solve

mystery.

go back to

scour through

not see anything. They had not searched the backyard yet, and

would start searching in

that someone was watching

prevent whatever or whoever was watching them from escaping, the ghosts from the jar of souls were tasked with

end to the ghost bride’s head while she tied the other end to the red

string to the weakling spirit, “He lead

caressing Lilly’s tiny head

picked up her

was a huge bedroom in the middle which was divided into two sections. Besides the bedroom, there was

bedroom, and they were much smaller. It must be where

brought down the sledgehammer. The door and window were no longer

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were placed there side

contained a huge wooden bucket as if it

at one of the rooms. She was gripping

saw that was a huge mess in there. There were tables and chairs scattered around, and there

of importance could

about to push the door, Lilly stopped him. “Uncle Bryson, let me do it.”

still reeling away from the red dress’ scare but since he was the only adult here, he had

a look, he took a step back intuitively, wanting to heave a sigh of relief. However, he changed his

her head, “Uncle Bryson, are you sure about

her with confidence this time. That was because Lilly had asked the same thing just earlier in the day.

was history. After confidently proclaiming that he was not afraid, he actually