Chapter 106 Good News: A Wife Is Given to You at the Beginning. Bad News: My Wife Is a Ghost.
This is a courtyard, the courtyard is quaint, with a strong retro atmosphere. There is a small pond in the middle, with some koi swimming around in the pond, and Roya is sitting on a chair in the courtyard at this time.
Roya felt his own state.
The flow of magic power is very rough, and there is a feeling of being restrained.
There is a subtle sense of network delay of 460. Is this the so-called weakening?
Waving his fist, Roya punched out, and a shadow was directly drawn in the air, making a sound of explosion.
Roya frowned slightly, not only the magic power, but also the body was restrained.
Thinking of this, Roya looked at the fruit knife in the fruit plate, raised it, and gently cut it towards his arm.
The tip of the knife cut the skin slightly rough, and his attributes were weakened, and it was weakened more than a little.
But even if it was weakened, he was still at a superhuman level.
And this weakening was only temporary.
Roya used his own magic power and began to try to break through the shackles on his body.
The shackles were firmly put on Roya's neck like a collar, but they were not firm. On the contrary, they showed signs of loosening almost every minute.
Roya estimated that he could use about 30% of his strength in about a month, and he should be able to recover in four months.
Thinking of this, Roya was relieved. As long as he could use all his strength, it would be fine.
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from a servant, a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. She saw the wound on Luo Ya's arm and hurried forward to Luo Ya's side and said to Luo Ya: "Master, what happened to you?"
Luo Ya knew that the other party was talking to him, so he took his hand back and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I just got scratched accidentally."
The servant hesitated to speak, and Luo Ya suddenly asked: "Is today a festive day? So lively?"
Luo Ya said so, and the little maid's expression instantly became extremely wonderful. She hesitated to speak, and finally whispered: "Master, today is your wedding day?"
Luo Ya:.
What the hell? Traveling through time to give a wife?
Luo Ya fell into silence. He raised his eyes to look at the little maid, and looked at the little maid. The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and soon the little maid blushed and glanced away in panic.
Luo Ya nodded, it seems that his charm has not been reduced.
Luo Ya asked, "What happened?"
The little maid was puzzled by her master's reaction, but as a servant, she told the story in detail.
He who traveled through time was still called Luo Ya. His mother was Luo Lisa and his father was Yue Yan. He was the only legitimate son. His father and mother were very rich and had been doing business for generations. However, his father was away from home all year round and his mother often went out to hang out. She often didn't come back at night, so the relationship between the three was very fragile.
They were maintained by the remaining blood.
Luo Ya's appearance was very outstanding since he was a child, but he was outstanding, but he didn't have much talent. He had always lived a mediocre life. He had no opinion. Although there was no bloody drama of competing for position, it was clearly arranged by others.
This time, Luo Ya was used as a prop for marriage by his father and was ready to marry.
Although it is a bit immoral to say this, it is true. His father was really ready to throw his only son out.
Until Luo Ya came through and replaced the original mediocre guy.
Luo Ya's expression was very strange. He didn't know what to say at this time.
Should I complain? I didn't expect that my first marriage in my life would be tied in this situation.
The moonlight was bright, the night sky was dotted with stars, and the cool breeze blew the boy's long hair.
Luo Ya was a little emotional and helpless. He got up and walked to the pond next to him, looking at the koi in the pond.
Under the moonlight, it shone on the boy's handsome face.
Luo Ya suddenly said to the little maid: "Is this the fate of a noble family? You can only marry a woman you have never met."
After saying that, he covered his chest and made a look of heartache.
The maid said weakly, "Well, didn't you meet her before? Didn't you praise this marriage?"
Luo Ya was speechless for a moment, raised his eyes and glared at the maid fiercely, and said angrily, "You should say, it's so pitiful, and then sigh with me."
The maid didn't know what to say, so she just stared at Luo Ya blankly.
Luo Ya looked back at her, and she glanced away, so Luo Ya had to continue sighing.
The house was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and the house was very lively.
Luo Ya looked around and at her own clothes. It was a bit like the loose kimono worn in Japan, or more specifically, the loose clothes of the Warring States period, but according to the style, it should be a period of time earlier.
Luo Ya asked the maid again, "What era is it now?"
The maid stepped forward and touched Luo Ya's forehead, but Luo Ya dodged with a look of disgust.
The maid said to Luo Ya with some embarrassment: "It's the Taisho era now, Master, what's wrong with you today? I feel weird."
Luo Ya didn't say anything, he fell into deep thought. When was the Taisho era? He only knew about the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, and had no idea about the history of the guys who lived a good life.
The maid looked at Luo Ya's face and became more worried. At this time, a full-bodied voice came from outside the house. A middle-aged housekeeper walked out of the front yard. After seeing Luo Ya, he hurried forward to pull Luo Ya's sleeve.
While pulling, he said: "Master, hurry up, the little girl is waiting anxiously."
Marriage is naturally not as cumbersome as it is in modern times. Although he is the eldest master of a wealthy family, there is not much pomp and circumstance.
The middle courtyard is very large, unexpectedly large, more than enough to accommodate twenty or thirty people, and the middle courtyard at this time is also very lively.
A group of servants surrounded a young girl and drove towards Luo Ya. She was a very beautiful woman wearing a bright red kimono. Even though she was covered with a red veil, her temperament was extremely charming.
The servants around were all respectful to her, which showed that she was of high status. When they saw Luo Ya coming, they were delighted and shouted to her: "Groom over there, the bride is here and has been waiting for you for a long time."
Luo Ya pursed his lips. He always felt that there was an extremely disgusting smell on the other person.
No, not just it, there were several disgusting smells around.
Luo Ya frowned subconsciously and stood there, without the desire to move forward.
But Luo Ya planned to do so, but the other party did not. The housekeeper looked at Luo Ya standing there stupidly and urged: "Master, why don't you go and marry the bride?"
Luo Ya looked back at the housekeeper and saw that the other party had a cold attitude.
He immediately understood.
Luo Ya didn't say much, walked in front of the other party, and smiled at him: "Then, please give me more advice in the future."
Because of the red veil, Luo Ya couldn't see the other party's face, but the closer he got, the more disgusting the smell became, almost to the point of being tangible.
A girl about thirteen or fourteen years old next to him smiled and joked: "Sir, stop talking nonsense, why don't you take the bride away?"
Everyone looked at him with a strange look, as if they were looking at something rare and delicious.
The corner of Luo Ya's mouth twitched, and he looked around and estimated in his mind that if this world was Demon Slayer, the number of ghosts on the opposite side was a bit too many, at least four or more ghosts.
Although judging from the other party's breath, it was not very strong, but what kind of operation was it to send a ghost bride at the beginning?
And the other party was so well hidden? Almost no one noticed?
Luo Ya could see that almost no one on the marriage party was alive, while the party being married, that is, Luo Ya's side, was full of living people.
This was a bit outrageous.
What was his father thinking? Pushing his own son to the ghost den, fearing that he would not die? But that being said, life still had to go on like this.
Luo Ya smiled at the other party and said, "Then, please come with me, Miss."
He made a gesture of invitation after saying that.
The three ghosts on the opposite side looked at each other, their Adam's apples rolled, and their faces were slightly flushed. They nodded to each other and pushed the bride forward.
Walking into the living room, there were many people celebrating around, and the living room was also very festive. When everyone saw Luo Ya coming, they all greeted Luo Ya: "Congratulations to the groom for marrying such a beautiful wife."
Luo Ya nodded and casually echoed a few words: "Thank you all for your support. I am also very happy."
Most of the people who came to watch were normal people, and only the four people on the wedding party were ghosts.
It can be imagined that if Luo Ya had not traveled in time, what was waiting for everyone now would have been a feast of blood.
There were many people, naturally, and many people came to compliment him, although Luo Ya's reputation was not very good.
But just based on his handsome appearance, it was enough for others to look up to him.
Luo Ya greeted everyone one by one.
The bridesmaid supported the bride into the bedroom again, and Luo Ya was outside dealing with everyone.
Some busybodies picked up their glasses and toasted Luo Ya with a few glasses. They joked, "If you don't drink a glass, you're not giving us face."
Luo Ya curled his lips and thought to himself, if you drink a few more glasses, you'll all go to hell.
After dealing with these busybodies for about 30 minutes, Luo Ya walked into the house.
This is a wooden house with a large area. Although it is a wooden house, it unexpectedly gives people a good feeling.
There are various facilities in the room, and the fiery red veil and fiery red kimono add a different kind of beauty to women.
You know what, if the other person is a woman, then she is indeed very good-looking, enough to make most people's hearts flutter.
Luo Ya looked at the maid beside him, with a somewhat strange look on his face.
Luo Ya said to her strangely: "Aren't you going out?"
The maid was also a very beautiful woman, with beautiful features, a high bun, and a pair of eyes that always wandered on Luo Ya's body. Her skin was fair. Although she was a maid, she gave people a gentle and elegant temperament.
Of course, these are just appearances.
The other person is actually a ghost.
The maid smiled, she deliberately opened her collar to reveal the white skin of her neck, and walked slowly towards Luo Ya, and the other party said this.
"I have been lonely and helpless since I was young, and I depend on my sister for my life. My sister promised me that as long as she had a bite of meat to eat, I would have a bite of soup. Now, she is getting married soon, and she told me that as long as I am willing, the two sisters can serve you together."
Looking at the petite girl of fifteen or sixteen in front of him, she said such touching words.
Luo Ya felt sick. Are ghosts so arrogant now? They don't beat around the bush at all.
Luo Ya was sure. The other party said that as long as there was a bite of meat to eat, it really meant eating meat. For ordinary people, they might think that the other party meant one dragon fighting two phoenixes, but the actual situation was that two ghosts ate one person.
Luo Ya curled his lips, holding the fruit knife hidden in his sleeve with his right hand, and approached the other party with a smile, saying to the other party: "Oh? Is that so?"
The maid's cheeks flushed, and her breathing gradually became rapid. Looking at Luo Ya walking towards her, she said to the woman beside her: "Miss, can you do it? He is really, too tempting. I have never seen such a delicious human being."
Under the red veil, a pair of charming blood-red eyes opened. She looked at Luo Ya and said lightly: "Xiao Die, I am your master. Naturally, the delicious food must be eaten by the master before you are qualified to taste the next bite."
The maid named Xiao Die showed a tangled look on her face, but in the end she had no choice but to retreat, but her eyes were always looking at Luo Ya's neck and liver.
Roya was able to confirm what world he came from. It was definitely Demon Slayer, but the exact time of the crossing was still unknown. Looking at the two greedy ghosts in front of him, Roya raised the fruit knife from his right hand calmly. He said with a serious face: "I have long noticed that something is wrong with you."
After saying this, Roya slammed the table and shouted loudly: "Monster! I can see at a glance that you are not a human, why don't you come and die quickly."
The maid laughed after hearing this, and the laughter made people's scalps numb. The maid named Xiaodie smiled at Roya and said: "Dear child, you don't think that you can do anything with just this knife? Today, not only you, but everyone in your mansion will be our blood food."
Roya looked at the other party, and the other party also looked at Roya. Roya used his right hand to force and suddenly took a step forward. Originally, Roya was not too far away from the other party. Such a close distance was almost a sure kill for the Sword God Flow.
The maid only felt a chill on her neck, her vision spinning, and her head fell straight to the ground.