The sedan was jolting, and after walking for a while, the front end seemed to be lifted slightly so that her back was pushed backwards. Cellululu was surprised, was this going up a mountain?
She instantly recalled the scene she saw when she entered the village, and wished that she could not move her body and could not see what was going on outside the sedan.
"Sister...Sister..."
Suddenly, a deep child's voice sounded in the narrow sedan chair, with a long and drawn-out tune as if calling a soul. The sound sounded suddenly near and far away, making it impossible to distinguish the specific direction and distance.
Cellululu could not move her body or head, and the red hijab blocked her sight. However, Cellululu still turned her eyes in vain to look for the source of the sound. The voice was very strange, but it was also a little familiar.
"Sister...are you looking for me...look at me...look down at me..."
The child's voice was still coming and going, as if it was smiling and asking with joy, but the tone and intonation sounded unusually cold and eerie to Celluloid's ears, not like a living person at all.
Under the long wedding skirt, something seemed to be moving rustlingly between the feet. The insteps and calves were itchy, as if something was scratching.
At this time, Cellululu suddenly felt that her neck could move. Therefore, even if she knew it was a trap and she would definitely see something she didn't want to see when she lowered her head, the threat from her soles still made her lower her head decisively. Even if she was about to die, she would still You have to be a sensible person, right?
What came into view was a red dragon and phoenix skirt. The edge of the skirt was fluttering. A head slowly emerged from the bottom of the skirt. It had a weird smile and a pair of pitch-black pupils with no whites staring straight at her.
Although she had expected it, Cellululu still gasped and her scalp exploded. If it weren't for the numbness below her neck, she would have jumped up immediately and quickly moved away from this ghost thing that suddenly appeared.
"Sister...don't you recognize me? I am your brother..." The corners of his head and mouth became even wider, and his smile became more and more terrifying.
Cellululu barely suppressed her heartbeat of 180, endured her fear, and quickly took a closer look at the face that would definitely give people nightmares.
Well, these facial features are like those of her cheap 'brother'. As long as you ignore the pale and blue complexion, the red lips that seem to be bleeding, and the big black eyes with the whites of them squeezed out.
However, after looking at it this way, Cellululu discovered that this cheap 'brother' was not of the same breed as her 'parents' and other villagers. He was not a paper-prick person! Although the two ridiculous round lumps of blush on his cheeks are still there.
"You..." Suspicious, Cellululu unconsciously wanted to ask, but in the end, she really heard her own voice.
Can she speak? Celluloid surprise, where’s the body? After moving for a while, her body seemed to be able to move. Although she was still a little sore and weak, at least she could move! However, there was a kid in the sedan, so Cellululu didn't act rashly.
She just quickly took off the red hijab, shrank her feet, hugged her knees and huddled in the corner of the sedan chair. This posture was very conscientious, but when she thought about the ghost child lying on the bottom of her feet, it was so conscientious.
Because of this action, her 'brother' was completely exposed. Half of his body seemed to be embedded in the sedan chair, and only half of it was exposed. The visible parts of his skin were bluish-white, but there was a kind of jade in it. The texture is warm and crystal clear.
Cellululu thought for a moment in confusion, could this 'younger brother' be a porcelain doll? However, if it is, then it really is the scariest porcelain doll ever.
Cellululu looked at her 'brother' who was half on the ground. She could move and speak because of this 'brother'. So, what does he want to do? she asked tentatively.
"Brother, what are you going to do?"
Her 'brother' seemed unhappy to be away from Cellululu, and his whole body slowly grew out from under the sedan chair. Finally, he stood in front of Cellululu, his eyes level with hers.
"Sister... I like you... You have a similar taste to us... I don't want you to die so soon... That would be too boring... Sister... as long as you listen My... We can play together here forever... Do you agree..."
Her 'brother' smiled brightly and innocently, but that face could only reflect the words horror and gloominess, and the words he spoke made Cellululu wary and frightened.
"Brother, do we have similar tastes..." Cellululu was about to cry but had no tears. If she said it, she would definitely change.
"Despair... Crazy... Unreasonable... I smell it... It's the same smell..."
The 'younger brother''s eyebrows are crooked, his smile is getting weirder, and his face reflects his indifference, hatred and teasing towards everything in the world.
This is her, there must be a mistake, Cellululu thought in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it. When dealing with ghosts, you must be smooth. Whatever they say is what they say. Don't do the opposite. It is the product of obsession. If you offend it, you will be out of luck.
Cellulu skipped the topic and continued to ask tentatively.
"You said you didn't want me to die right away. Do you know what will happen next? Are those Zhizha people planning to marry us in secret? Who is the groom? Is he also a Zhizha person?"
"How is it possible... They are just servants serving under the master... a group of paper puppets... no feelings at all..."
'Brother' showed his contempt in a very humane manner, and then said in a low voice.
"Although I am also a servant..."
"But I hate the master's family...not the master's family...I won't die..."
Strong resentment and hatred suddenly appeared on the little ghost boy's face, and his bluish-white face became even paler. Two lines of bright red blood tears flowed from his dark eyes. The gray clothes on his body were gradually dyed red, and the bright red blood Drops of water fell on the floor of the sedan chair, and soon turned into a pool of blood.
Cellululu was almost petrified. Looking at the little boy standing in the middle of a pool of blood with a vicious look on his face, the words "Red-clothed Fierce Ghost" suddenly appeared in her mind.
The red-clothed ghost was irrational and unable to communicate at all. Cellululu did not speak, lest she would be cannon fodder immediately if she spoke at this time. She just tried her best to shrink her presence even smaller.
After a while, her 'brother' calmed down on his own. He put away the blood and tears, and the bloody red clothes disappeared without a trace. He turned around and looked in the direction of the mountain outside the sedan chair with some fear.
Cellululu's heart skipped a beat when she saw this reaction. To be so frightened by such a red-clothed ghost, it seems that the things on the mountain are more terrifying and difficult to deal with.
"The master's family has already married many brides... It's a pity that there is no heir yet... I will help you..."
After her 'brother' said such a word without thinking, he suddenly disappeared.
"Brother?" Cellululu was surprised and called a few times tentatively, but received no response.
Just when she thought she was free, she felt a sudden weight on her back, and something unusually cold lay on her back. The cold air stung her bones.
Cellululu's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head tremblingly, just in time to look at her 'brother's' pale face and dark pupils with no whites.
There was a creak in the throat, and after a moment, Celluloid managed to smile.
"Brother, why are you lying on your sister's back?"
Although she admired herself for being able to laugh at this time, even though the laughter was definitely uglier than crying.
But some knowledge told Cellululu that when facing a ghost, she must not let the ghost see that she is afraid of it. If you are not afraid of ghosts, ghosts may not let you go, but if you are afraid of ghosts, ghosts must come first. If you want to deal with you, the ghost will pick the weak ones first and bully them.
Facing his sister's smile, the 'brother' also laughed, although this grimace could really become someone's lifelong nightmare.
"Sister...I'll help you..."
The red hijab scattered on the side slowly floated up and covered Cellululu's head again, completely blocking the ghost boy lying on Cellululu's back.
When Cellululu saw that the cheap 'brother' said to help her, she became silent and refused to move from her back. She could only endure the discomfort as if the ghost brother on her back no longer existed. Another characteristic of ghosts is that It is capricious. One moment it will help you, but the next moment it will anger you and kill you, so she must not dare to forcefully ask her 'brother' to get off her back.
The sound of the suona outside was loud and shrill, but other than that, there was no other sound. The noisy people who had made noise before seemed to have collectively silenced themselves. Cellululu wanted to see what was going on outside, so she lifted up her red hijab. In one corner, there was very little movement as the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and one secretly peeked out.
At this sight, he almost gasped.
Countless white paper money were flying in the sky, as if they would never fall.
Where the long procession of sedan chairs passed by, the red lanterns there instantly turned into white lanterns. Green will-o'-the-wisps floated inside, and the large black "die" words on the lanterns became even more eerie. The house, which was originally a mud-brick house, also Then it turned into a series of rough and crude paper houses.
On the street, in the yard, and in the house, there are countless paper-shaped people as big as humans standing, sitting, and squatting at random. No matter what these paper-shaped people are doing, their heads are all pointed in their direction. , watching their sedan team slowly go away with indifference and strangeness.
My celluloid goosebumps are rising. Looking back, half of the village is made up of commemorative supplies. No matter how realistic and one-to-one they are, they are still for the dead.
Looking back, I saw large swaths of red lanterns hanging in front of the dark, blue brick and tiled houses. It was dim and red, and the mountainside was shrouded in a blood-like red light. It looked ominous. bloody.
At this time, the mountainside was bustling with people, and the sound of suonas, gongs and drums could be faintly heard. In this environment, it felt even more weird.
In short, the front looks like a monster's den, and the back is a place of death and evil.
Cellululu was wondering if she should jump off the sedan chair at this time and escape from the village towards the rear? But looking at the four paper-made people carrying the sedan chair, although they are made of paper, it does not mean that their skills must be made of paper, right?
The ghost 'brother' behind her suddenly grasped the clothes behind her, causing Cellululu to immediately give up the idea of forcing her way out. This was enough for her to drink from.
It's more difficult to fight alone, so let's wait a little longer and see if we can find others to escape with.
Cellululu made up her mind, and then she had time to look for those unlucky people who had stumbled into this place like her.
Brother Hisoka and Brother Shanhadiya, as her best men, were standing on both sides of her sedan chair, but the side she opened the curtain at this time was Hisoka.
His expression was a little dull, and his movements were mechanical, so it might be that he was unable to move on his own just like she had been before, but Cellululu noticed that his eyes had been wandering around to observe the surroundings.
Cellululu's slight movements were not hidden from him. After discovering that Cellululu seemed to be able to move freely, Hisoka's eyes almost always fell on her, and he gave her countless winks.
Of course, since Cellululu was not the roundworm in Hisoka's belly, Cellululu didn't understand what he wanted to express, but Cellululu still replied, saying that she would find a way to escape with him if she had the chance.
Then, Cellululu crossed her sedan chair and looked to the side. The mountain road was not wide. Only two sedan chairs could walk side by side at a time, two in the front, two in the middle, and the last one. She was right in the middle.
The girl in the sedan next to her was definitely invisible, but the best man outside the sedan could still be seen, although he could only see her side.
The best man next door is a tall, beautiful young man with long black hair, with snow-white skin, round and big cat-like eyes, black pupils, and the whites of the eyes are almost invisible. The expressions of everyone are numb and expressionless. But his numbness was so natural that Celluloid became suspicious of the best man's identity.
There is no way, this person's appearance is very similar to the ghost 'brother' lying on her back. Although this person is so good-looking that it is easy for people to ignore this unnaturalness, but this person will not be the same. Ghost?
Or maybe it's not a ghost, but some other weird existence? Thinking of the three ghostly men on the ghost bus, Cellululu couldn't help but compare them, and then shook her head, her temperament was different!
But no matter what, facing this beautiful young man who looked more like a ghost than a human, Cellululu still made up his mind to stay away from this man.
Cellululu looked at the two groomsmen next to the sedan behind. On the left was a tall and burly man with a fierce and a little serious face. There was also a scar on the left side of his face. If this man could move, he would definitely be a man when they escaped together. A person of great use should at least be able to fight.
Well, but then, maybe others will dislike her for dragging others down, Cellululu thought to herself, laughing.
She then glanced at the blond groomsman on the right. He was a handsome guy who was not inferior to Hisoka or the handsome young man with long black hair next to him. He was also very tall and had an exquisite and perfect appearance. Even though his expression was dull, his crescent-like eyes were His eyes seemed to have a hint of smile, and his temperament was elegant and dignified, like a young man from a big family.
The young master is difficult to deal with because he is too powerful and cannot hear other people's opinions. He also tends to like to control everything and act according to his own ideas. This may be prejudice, but nine times out of ten it is correct. Therefore, this person is also Celluloid was excluded from the list of possible collaborations.
However, before she looked away, she seemed to see the young man looking at her several times? The twinkling light in her eyes actually made her feel goosebumps on her back?
Illusion? How could a person be more terrifying than a ghost? Cellululu put her thoughts away and looked at the groomsmen beside the sedan in front.
Compared with the three distinctive groomsmen before, these few can only be described as strong.
However, there was a best man whose aura was vaguely ghostly, but not as strong as the three people on the ghost bus. However, it was best not to come into contact with this person. Celluloid did it. made such a judgment.
While looking around, five bridal sedans also arrived on the mountainside, and a large blue brick mansion with cornices and eaves appeared in front of them.
A huge black cloth hangs from the vermilion door, and the huge words "Die" on the white background are fluttering and dancing in the cold wind. But hanging on both sides of the porch are long strings of red lanterns, with black words "Happiness" facing the wind. Zhao Zhan.
There were white paper money and red firecrackers scattered on the floor at the door. This scene was really weird and strange.
At the foot of the third step of the gate, stood an old woman in her sixties, with a curvy body.
Cellululu saw it clearly and was immediately shocked. Although this person did not show his dead look now, his facial features were clearly that of the hag who had flashed before her bedside. Was he looking for a bride at that time? But as long as it’s a living person or a woman, the hag should be interested in it, right? Is there any need to choose?
However, later on, Cellululu learned that people really did have requirements, and they could get in just by pretending, but they would not be sure whether they were dead or alive when they went in.
The hag shouted in a sharp and eerie voice. "The sedan chair is falling~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Five sedan chairs were arranged in a horizontal line in front of the door.
“The bridegroom of the master’s family has arrived~~~~~~~~~~~”
Even though the hag tried her best to appear cheerful, she still gave people an eerie feeling in the end.
Amidst the chanting, the red lacquered door behind him slowly opened inward, and a dark coffin was placed in the courtyard.
Although she knew that this must be the case for incest, Cellululu was still a little creepy when she saw the coffin.
But then I wondered, just a coffin? Are there five brides? Are you planning to commit bigamy, marrying five people?
The hag shouted again at this time.
"One wife and four concubines are entering the house now. The etiquette rules determine the size. If the rules and etiquette are not up to standard, the five concubines will enter the deep house together."
Okay, so there are four concubines, but how can we determine the size according to etiquette? And if they didn't succeed in breaking through, all five of them could only be considered concubines. Cellululu didn't expect that a ghost would get married and cause trouble. Even though the atmosphere was terrifying, Cellululu still aroused a little curiosity.
At this time, the ghost woman shouted again. "The bridegroom of the host's family shoots the top of the sedan~~~~~~~, the first one~~~~~~~~"
As the sound fell, Cellululu saw the numb-looking groomsmen on both sides of the first sedan suddenly move. One of them suddenly ran away with a look of horror on his face, while the other looked up and still stood still. , his expression was still cold and numb.
The sedan chair was suddenly opened from the inside, and a woman in her twenties with short green hair came out of it with an angry look on her face. She pulled off her red hijab and cursed.
"What are you doing? You can't move all the way. What the hell are these clothes? It's so disgusting..."
Before she could finish her words, a coffin board flew out from the patio and hit her directly on the chest. The huge force caused her to spit out pieces of broken internal organs and countless blood in an instant. She smashed all the way into the sedan, and finally made a dull thud.
Thick, thick blood flowed out from under the sedan chair, and then it was slowly sucked in by the coffin board. After the suction was done, the coffin board flew back, and the red paper sedan chair quickly turned into a miserable white color. White sacrificial curtains were hung on both sides.
The best man who escaped didn't end well either. He was surrounded by countless paper-threading people. They swarmed up, like tearing paper people, grabbing a piece of meat and pulling it out, screaming at the top of their lungs. In the sound, the man was quickly torn into countless pieces by the paper-throwing people. Blood and internal organs were flowing on the ground, and then the paper-throwing people dispersed.
Seeing this, the ghost woman sang longly again as if she was very satisfied.
"Niuniu Mansha of the Sa family is here to be the concubine, and she brings her best man, Iron Egg Wilson of the Wei family, to enter the house~~~~"
The white sedan chair floated up on its own and flew towards the gate.
Wilson did not move where he was. The people surrounding him started to move again, as if they were planning to swarm him and tear him into pieces at any time. Then Wilson walked towards the door.
The wind blew and lifted a corner of the white sedan curtain. Cellululu saw that the red wedding dress of the woman inside was no longer the shabby and stiff red before, but was as new and bright as blood. Her face was unusually pale, and she seemed to notice that she had lifted the curtain to steal. Looking at Cellululu, she suddenly turned her head to the side, revealing the horrific death scene with bleeding from all her orifices. She smiled strangely at Cellululu and said silently.
'I'm waiting for you····'
The fierce ghost in red! Cellululu was horrified. She witnessed with her own eyes that a person killed by a ghost turned into another ghost, a red-clothed ghost again!
Does becoming a concubine mean that you have to die to get started? Celluloid felt something was wrong.
The hag did not allow her to continue thinking, and was already shouting again.
"The groom's official kicks the sedan door, and the second one~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Just like when the sedan top was shot, the bride and groomsmen on the second sedan were also set free.
This is the sedan chair of the beautiful young man with black hair and cat eyes. Perhaps because the two groomsmen saw the ending of the previous group, the two groomsmen did not move. But unexpectedly, even if they did not move, the surrounding paper pricked people Still swarming up,
"why why?"
Hunter looked confused and unwilling to give in, and kept struggling, but he was no match for the tearing of the paper and people, and soon it turned into pieces of meat on the ground.
As for the beautiful young man with cat eyes, Cellululu thought he was going to die too, but she didn't expect that this man was as powerful as Brother Hisoka.
The people who were hit by paper were not ghosts. They had entities and there was no possibility that they could not be hit. Therefore, this man could knock one away with one fist.
Later, when I saw that after beating away these paper sticks, they would pounce on people relentlessly, the beautiful young man with cat eyes simply learned from these paper sticks, and in turn began to tear up the paper sticks and hit people.
Although these paper-cut figures should be different from ordinary paper-cut figures, in the hands of the cat-eyed young man, they seem to be no different from ordinary kraft paper, and they can be torn accurately.
However, paper pricks do not feel pain, so unless they are torn into pieces, they will still continue to attack.
Here, people were tearing paper and stabbing people with bare hands. Over there, inside the sedan, they probably heard the consequences of getting off the sedan without permission. The brown-haired bride just opened the curtain of the sedan and looked out uneasily, but she didn't dare for a long time. Move.
But kicking the sedan door is not a problem while hiding in the sedan. Cellululu frowned. What if the bride was kicked to death like the coffin board before?
The coffin board opened again in response. This time it was not the coffin board that flew in, but the corpse or ghost inside. It was wearing a red and black shroud embroidered with countless "Fu" words. Its eyes were closed and its face was gray. At first glance, it was not... The living person, without seeing how it moved, landed in front of the sedan with a thud.
Is this the main house? It doesn't look like a very powerful ghost, Cellululu thought to herself. Looking at the ghost's movements, he raised his foot as if he was about to kick the sedan door. A ghost blocked him in front of him. The bride inside finally couldn't bear it anymore. She He screamed and tried to escape from the sedan door.
She escaped, and the ghost groom also kicked the sedan door with a bang. However, because the bride escaped, the groom kicked the empty sedan, and the bride did not kick back. Strictly speaking, this ceremony was not successful.
Therefore, the ghost woman suddenly had a long face and shouted sinisterly.
"Broken rules, Kai family Cui Cui Trilin takes concubine ceremony~~~~~~"
Cellululu was also shocked. Will she be demoted to a concubine immediately if she breaks the rules?
"Concubine? What?"
Caitlin didn't realize what this meant yet, but she soon knew.
The people who tied the paper suddenly swarmed up again. Caitlin screamed and kept slapping the people around her, probably to keep the body intact. She was not dismembered, but her limbs and the back of her neck were twisted like a doll. He threw the sedan back again.
The second sedan chair also turned white.
shouted the hag. "The concubine of the Kai family, Cui Cui, is here to be married with her best man, Yi Clan's son, Illumi~~~~"
As the sound fell, the Zhizha people who had been relentlessly chasing Illumi suddenly stopped at the same time, staring at him indifferently and numbly.
The second white sedan chair has already flown into the door.
Illumi looked at the gate, then at the people blocking the way, and decided to break out. However, not long after, he had to retreat, not because of the paper people, but because of the bridal sedan he was following. It flew out again and stopped in front of him.
The bride Caitlin walked out with her limbs crooked, her head facing him, but underneath was her back, smiling bitterly and saying sadly.
"Where are you going...you are my best man...except for my wife...you can only be with me..."
The red-clothed ghost was obviously not on the same level as the Zhizharen. Illumi's attacks were all ineffective on her, and with a flick of her sleeves, she tightly wrapped around Illumi's limbs and neck.
"It's time for us to get in, don't miss the other sisters' good time..." Caitlin said resentfully, stood on tiptoes, and floated into the door.
The sleeves were very tight. If he didn't walk quickly with him, Illumi believed that his limbs and neck would be broken in the next moment. He followed decisively, and then entered the gate.
Two white sedans landed next to the black coffin, one on the left and one on the right. The two ghost brides sat quietly in the sedans, waiting for the arrival of the next sister or the appearance of the wife.
Wilson and Illumi each stood next to the sedan chair they were following. Their faces were surprisingly expressionless, but one was more sinister and the other was obviously paralyzed.
Cellululu began to get nervous. There were three sedan chairs. This wedding custom was obviously an ancient ritual. Then there should be steps such as crossing the saddle, crossing the brazier, measuring the ruler, cutting the eyebrows and tying concentric locks. The following step was about worshiping heaven and earth. After all, because only the wife can worship heaven and earth, the dispute between wives and concubines must be resolved before crossing the saddle, crossing the brazier, and tying the eyebrows with a measuring ruler and a concentric lock.
Except for the obvious danger of crossing the brazier, the other two items are not dangerous on the surface. But fortunately, she is not the fourth sedan chair, but the last sedan chair.
Therefore, what she wants to think about is what are the dangers of having her eyebrows trimmed with a ruler and tied with a concentric lock, and how to deal with it.
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