Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 278 "Death in a Strange Town (9)"

Shen Yi always felt that something was wrong, but strangely, he couldn't tell.

Shaoyang was hit hard. He squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands, "How could this happen...we are finished..."

An Jia also squatted down, her palms fell on his back intentionally or unintentionally, and stroked his back, "Don't worry, let's hear what you tell, maybe we three cobblers can beat Zhuge Liang!" Here, she couldn't help laughing.

Shao Yang raised his head slowly, revealing a pale face covered with bloodshot eyes, "An Jia, we can't go home anymore."

……

The afterglow of the setting sun fades away gradually, and Jinxiu Town is bathed in the last brilliance. The hazy and dreamy orange-yellow is reflected in the west, and the river flowing in the town reflects spots of light. Everything is so peaceful, so beautiful, and so quiet.

Ever since Shaoyang told them that the town was covered by an invisible layer and they might never go back, the atmosphere of the three became more stagnant and discouraged. Not to mention their physical exhaustion, they could hardly bear this time psychologically. hit...

They circled back and forth in the small town, turned around, and were still active in the small town.

"Are we going to stay here forever?" Shen Yi muttered to herself, with a layer of melancholy hanging over her brows.

An Jia sighed, "Then let's think of a way... If, if we really can't go home, we can only stay in Jinxiu Town."

"...We can't just sit and wait!" Shao Yang, who was lying on the arch bridge overlooking the sunset and green hills, straightened his back. He turned his head and clenched his fists tightly, "We can't give up. Zhou Meng hasn't found it yet. We can't give up on any one companion!"

Shen Yi punched Shaoyang on the shoulder, "Brother, good job."

An Jia also smiled softly, "Well, we will never give up!"

The three regained their confidence, simply drank the mineral water in their backpacks, ate a few bites of bread, and continued their journey to find their companions with their bags on their backs.

Back to the bustling street again, but this time, the scene became a little weird.

Quiet.

Yes, the town center is eerily quiet.

The three outsiders stared blankly at the scene in front of them, the words were swallowed in their throats, and they were speechless in surprise.

The street is bustling with people, all dressed in brightly colored costumes, lined up on both sides of the street...

Strangely, there was not a single sound in the mighty crowd. Their faces were calm, even indifferent, and their eyes were dull.

"Hey, what's going on here?" An Jia covered her mouth and said tremblingly.

The sudden sound broke the calm of the street.

At the same time, those people all turned their heads to look at An Jia.

Shaoyang and the others were frightened and couldn't help but took half a step back. They didn't look back until they reached the corner of the wall.

This kind of scene really makes people feel hairy.

Shao Yang was more courageous, he poked the sleeve of the person in front of him, the person turned his head suddenly, his face was middle-aged, his cheeks were pale, like a lifeless body, "Is there something wrong?"

He breathed a sigh of relief. Since he can speak, there is no big problem. He deliberately eased his attitude, and said in a gentle tone, "Brother, what are you doing? It's so mysterious."

"... Stranger?" The man didn't answer immediately, but looked at the three of Shaoyang with a particularly surprised look.

Shao Yang said vaguely, "Is this the custom of Jinxiu Town?"

The man smiled silently, "...Yes! I hope you can experience it well." After speaking, he turned around.

Only the three of them looked at each other.

……

Suddenly, there was a burst of music ahead.

The melodious, ethereal, and profuse tones carried such a trembling feeling in my heart.

"Tick tick tick..."

The crowds on the street automatically avoided, and the original space was wider.

The three of Shaoyang waited with bated breath, their hearts were filled with trepidation, they always felt that the customs of Jinxiu Town were a little... special.

The music sounded louder and louder, and a group of Chuicuidada wedding reception team came from behind Shaoyang and the others, and walked along the street without rushing.

Shao Yang could see clearly that those people had pale skin and stiff steps, slowly, slowly, passing by him.

At that moment, chills suddenly appeared.

He lowered his head, held his breath, and observed secretly with the corner of his eye, the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.

Is this a wedding?
Before they had time to react, they were pushed forward by the crowd. They looked at each other, An Jia nodded, and the three of them followed in silence.

Until I came to a place that was arranged like a chapel.

What is particularly strange is that the beams, gates, and windows are all decorated with strips of white cloth, and there is no one on the grand teacher's chair in the high hall, but there are two weeping dragon and phoenix red candles on the square wooden table between the chairs, and above the red candles, There is a huge white silk flower hanging on the wall.

Then, the matchmaker covered her mouth with two blushes and came out with a smile, "The bride is here, where is the groom?"

By the way, groom officer!
Shaoyang patrolled around, but did not find the man suspected of being the groom.

An Jia opened her mouth silently, she pouted, raised her jaw and nodded.

Shen Yi looked in the direction of An Jia's gaze, and unconsciously took a deep breath.

The groom's official turned out to be... a box of urns!
Is this the folklore of marrying a yin relative?
The bridegroom's mother moved her little feet tremblingly, and walked slowly and crookedly in front of the silk flower, narrowing her eyes, "Here is the groom, here is the groom!"

The matchmaker ran over and held the old lady's arm, "Since the groom is here, where is our bride?"

As soon as the matchmaker finished speaking, the bustling crowd suddenly made noise, shouting in unison, "Bride, bride, bride..."

The shouts were so loud that the silk flowers and white strips in the lobby were almost knocked off by the thunderous shouts.

"Here comes the bride—"

Everyone turned back.

Two tall and strong women followed behind the bride step by step. The bride was dressed in a blood-red dress, layered on top of each other, and covered with a red hijab. With the support of the women, she walked slowly towards the old lady.

The old lady smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, "Okay, okay, my child has a wife."

Shaoyang was greatly shocked, marrying yin relatives, there are not only yin marriages between unmarried dead boys and girls, but also between the living and the dead, but... heaven and man are separated forever, the living and the dead marry My dear, it's against the laws of nature and human relations!

The bride took the pitch-black urn slowly, and the little-footed old lady was supported by the matchmaker to sit on the high hall. The matchmaker immediately shouted, "We are married!"

"Bai Tang, Bai Tang, Bai Tang..." They began to shout in unison again, their voices were slightly dull, and the intervals were exactly the same, like puppets being manipulated.

Seeing it more and more chilling, Shao Yang winked at Shen Yi, wanting to take An Jia's hand and leave.

(End of this chapter)