The strange red light reflected by the lantern fell on their faces, making their faces look blurry and eerie.
As she passed by, the woman's right hand suddenly dropped and fell on the edge of the bright red phoenix tail skirt. The finger bones protruded, and the slender wrist vaguely revealed blue and black patches.
jingle bell, jingle bell,
The tassels on the phoenix crown made a slight sound, and her head suddenly tilted toward Jiang Qi.
The skin like blackened wall was exposed from behind the curtain. Under the open eyelids, the whites of the eyes were stained with blood, with a trace of red liquid remaining in the corners of the eyes. The hollow and diffuse pupils reflected Jiang Qi's face. figure.
Jiang Qi didn't know who pushed him from behind. When he looked up again, he found that he was in a completely enclosed Chinese wedding room covered with red cloth.
——
Fang Yuan anxiously followed the two boys as they shuttled through the courtyard.
If he had any other choice, he would not follow these two pieces of paper.
Sister Gui, who was missing a scalp, walked behind him and Wang Yue. If he dared to say no, he would definitely be dragged back before he could reach the door.
Even if you can run out, you still have to follow the route to pass the level.
Where they passed, the ghosts who were eating at the table stopped and looked at them, talking about something with smiles on their faces.
Some ghosts simply stopped pretending, and directly showed grotesque appearances. The ones with no chins and only tongues were eating and leaking. The shameless ones had bloody muscles and two rows of teeth exposed.
There was also a person who sat upside down, turned his face to the back and ate from behind...
Fang Yuan's eyes twitched as he looked at them. What kind of ghosts were they? There were all shapes that he could think of and things he couldn't imagine.
The two of them were brought into the main room, and the carved door behind them suddenly closed, leaving even the cracks open. Directly in front of them were a pair of middle-aged men and women sitting on two Taishi chairs. The man wore a dark coat with a piece of white jade inlaid in the middle of his hat, and the woman wore a coat and skirt. , looking at him lifelessly like two wax figures.
The dark red light shines on the table with peanuts and longans in the middle, and the red candle behind it glows with a cyan light. Simulated paper figures are placed around the main room, and the gold ingots placed on the stretcher are also made of paper.
Fang Yuan found that he and Wang Yue had somehow put on red wedding clothes, with a big red flower hanging on their chests.
Looking at this scene, he froze in place, and the chill spread from the top of his head to every nerve.
A strange tune and an inaudible shout suddenly sounded, and two men dressed as servants carried the bride in a bright red wedding dress, followed by a short woman.
Half of Fang Yuan's body was numb with cold. Just now he was saying why he didn't see the newcomer coming to worship. It turned out... that the newcomer was himself.
"What do you mean, she wants to worship with us?" Fang Yuan asked Wang Yue with horrified eyes.
"That's what it looks like." Wang Yue said in a low voice.
Fang Yuan: ...What kind of outrageous ghost collision is this? Are there three people getting married in the underworld?
No, the key issue is that the wedding ceremony was held after Miss Luo was forced to hang herself in love, and the two of them are still alive, which means——
They had prepared twine and were waiting to hang them.
The woman stood upright in front of the hall, and two maidservants with blue-gray skin held up the bride, who was wearing a gorgeous wedding dress, on the left and right.
"Since you died young... without being hired, it was a disaster for the family, and you died together at the same time..."
While the woman was chanting, the bride with her head drooped suddenly looked up at them through the bead curtain. Her bloodshot eyes were full of deathly silence and resentment. When their eyes met, Fang Yuan's upper and lower teeth were chattering.
It wasn't that he didn't want to run, but he couldn't move. Two boys in black coats were holding him down, and Wang Yue next to him was in the same situation.
Wang Yue was 100% able to escape, so he might really have to go to the church with this female ghost and be hanged from the beam.
"Worship the heaven and the earth——"
As the woman shouted, Fang Yuan was forced to bend down. He struggled desperately. The hands on his shoulders seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he couldn't hold it on.
"Two bows to the high hall——"
He was forced to face the pair of gloomy high halls in front of him again and bent down.
The bride, who needs to be supported to stand up and worship, tilts her head, her gray-white face is tinged with black, her bright red lips are raised, and there is a black and purple mark on the part of her neck exposed at the collar.
——
The sound of jade stones hitting each other should have been very pleasant, but Jiang Qi's expression changed immediately when he realized that the sound came from himself.
When she raised her head, the curtain shook and hit her face, which was bitingly cold.
There were many dowry boxes with "囍" on them on the ground in front of her. The jewelry and clothes inside were all made of paper.
And now she was wearing that exquisite red wedding dress, with jade stones hanging from the phoenix tail skirt, which would jingle at the slightest movement.
Sitting on the carved bed directly in front was a thin male corpse wearing wedding clothes with his head lowered.
Jiang Qi almost couldn't hold back his swear words.
The ghost in this dungeon can actually change his outfit with one click.
She took off the phoenix crown with the curtain attached to her head and threw it on the ground. Then she took off the cloud shoulder that was in the way and started to flip through several boxes on the floor.
It's all made of paper and has no clues.
Jiang Qi bent down slightly to observe the male corpse inside.
Its skin was blue and black, its cheeks were sunken, half of its face was ulcerated with several holes, its eyes were turbid gray, and its body exuded a strong corpse odor. Sitting there, it stood in sharp contrast to the festive reds everywhere.
Jiang Qi turned around and pushed the door. After pushing for a long time, the wooden door didn't move at all. Darkness could be seen through the gap.
However, the carved window lattice paper reflected the red light and blurred shadows from the two lanterns hanging at the door.
She stretched out her finger and poked the window lattice paper. It was cold and solid, like there was a solid wall behind it.
There's no need to waste any effort looking over the window.
Jiang Qi raised his head and looked at the shadow of the lantern on the door. It was visible but not real?
click,
It was the sound of bones moving. The neck of the male corpse sitting on the bed was raised, staring directly at Jiang Qi, slowly standing up and walking towards her.
It walked very slowly, its bones cracking with every step it took, and its head hung limply on its shoulders as if it had been broken.
"You're here - madam -"
The rotting corpse turned into a frail and gentle man. He smiled and walked forward, his two faces changing back and forth.
"When did you become blind? During your lifetime or after your death?"
Jiang Qi took a step back thoughtfully, leaning against the wall, and the jade on his skirt jingled.
When the male corpse heard her words, his expression suddenly changed, and the hypocritical smiling face was completely replaced by a terrifying face of blue, black, and half rotten.
There was a dark wind in the room, the bright red bed curtain was blown, and the 囍 characters on the window trembled violently.
It came closer step by step, and when it spoke, the rotten hole in its face was stretched wider, and its black teeth were exposed, "Are you afraid of me?"
Jiang Qi said calmly and sincerely, "Brother, it's hard not to be scared when you look like this."
