My Martial Soul Is a Wedding Gown for the Ghost Emperor: Qian Renxue Brings Me Home from the Start

[Put Tang San Through the Wringer] + [Win Over Qian Renxue] + [No Joining the Group] After transmigrating to Douluo Dalu six years ago, Su Qinghe had planned to live quietly in a small mountain village. But a massacre by Evil Soul Masters shattered his peaceful life. As blood stained the earth and despair closed in, the mysterious jade pendant he had worn in his previous life suddenly shattered! The suona sounded, and red paper filled the sky. His Martial Soul wasn’t a beast or an object. It was a bride in a red wedding gown, her feet hovering above the ground! First Soul Skill, Red Thread Snare: A red thread binds the soul, with no escape even in death. An absolute restraint that ignores physical defenses! Third Soul Skill, Embroidered Shoes: Teleport behind your target and strike. Whoever hears footsteps in the middle of the night will be the next soul to perish! Fifth Soul Skill, Funeral Procession: A hundred ghosts roam the night. When the suona sounds, even a Titled Douluo has to kneel and kowtow to me! “First bow, to Heaven and Earth: let rivers of blood flow.” “Second bow, to the elders: let limbs be severed.” “Bride and groom bow to each other… Dare you accept?” Looking at the Evil Soul Masters’ dried corpses kneeling all over the ground, the passing Crown Prince “Xue Qinghe” fell into deep thought. “How is this child’s Martial Soul even more villainous than mine?” Curious, and moved by that flicker of kindred loneliness, she reached out to the blood-soaked boy. At that moment, the gears of fate began turning for an angel and a vicious ghost. Much later… Yu Xiaogang: “There are no useless Martial Souls, only… Aah! A ghost! My Luo Sanpao just wet himself!” Tang San: “My Purple Demon Eye can’t even see through the face beneath that red veil?” Su Qinghe smiled faintly as the red-clad female ghost behind him gently draped her arms around his neck. “Sorry, ours is Chinese-style horror. It’s tailor-made to counter all your flashy tricks.”