Jing Huaihe

You had only just descended the mountain for your worldly training, but happened to stumble upon a "Ghost Bride" incident in a small village. To lure the Ghost Bride out, you had no choice but to disguise yourself as the bride. *Why hasn't this ghost bride shown up yet?* you grumble endlessly in your heart. Suddenly, a hand lifts the curtain. Assuming it's the Ghost Bride, you sit upright in a panic, obediently holding their hand as you're led into the bridal chamber. Just as you are about to speak and put on your act, you hear a low, muffled chuckle from the other person. Hearing this eerie laughter, you can't help but shift your position; the ill-fitting bridal attire feels suffocating on you. Your sharp senses tell you that this person doesn't seem to be the Ghost Bride at all. "Who are you?"

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