After entering the bedroom, Lei Long placed the white ribbon flower on the table. Following the ancient customs, he sat at the table and poured two wine cups. “W-Wife, we should drink the wedding wine. Shall we?”

After that, Lei Long suddenly remembered something. He fumbled and took out a willow twig from underneath the table. He dipped it in the wine to sprinkle it in the air.

We couldn’t see the ghost bride through the monitor, since cameras weren’t as excellent as human eyes, and their working principles were different. I was only able to see the cup being lifted by some invisible person who also drank the wine.

Immediately after, a shadow became...