Chi Yu suddenly realized something: "Are we here?"

"Yes." The green-robed Cuiying adjusted her glasses, "How much spiritual power do you have left?"

"Don't worry, it's enough to support the consumption of [Ghost Eyes]." Chi Yu understood what he meant almost immediately.

She said, taking the time to look at the system panel.

After reaching the second level, the upper limit of physical strength and spiritual power has become 200. The two previous times of using [Ghost Eye] were not very long. After more than minutes, it was almost full.

Chi Yu activated his skills and looked at the whole building carefully.

"There's nothing unusual from the outside." Her eyes fell on the closed door. "If there are really ghosts here... they should be entrenched in the house."

The green-robed Cuiying and Yue Luo Wuhen looked at each other.

"You...really want to go in?" Xu Zhengyuan asked with a pale face.

Although he had been mentally building himself up for a long time on the road, when it came time to face the supernatural... he still couldn't help but want to escape.

Listening to his trembling voice, Beiludandi also clenched her fists, looking like she was suppressing fear.

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Xiaoyao held a machete in his hand and walked forward nonchalantly, "As Chi Yu said, there are no spirits around here at all. Please, can you trust the experts' judgment?"

"You should trust the judgment of the 'system'."

Chi Yu also took out the boning knife and turned around as he walked, "Don't worry, I will warn you in advance if a spirit comes."

In the night, her pure black eyes were as bright as stars.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Beiludandi bit her lower lip and stepped forward with determination.

"Let's go too." Yue Luo Wuhen said.

The green-robed figure nodded and glanced at Xu Zhengyuan, who was standing frozen on the spot.

Although Xu Zhengyuan had resistance written all over his face, he was not as strong as others, so he had to bite the bullet and keep up.

Chi Yu stood in front of the rusty iron door, with Xiaoyao Luan on one side, and pushed open the door with the blade in his hand.

squeak-

The rusty bearings made a long, overwhelmed sound.

What everyone saw was a concrete floor. At the end of the road, old and white lanterns were blown up by the cold wind, making the shadows of the trees illuminated by the fire dance like ghosts.

Chi Yu and others tried to walk as gently as possible and walked slowly towards the small foreign-style building.

"Is it my imagination..."

Halfway through, Xiaoyao took a breath of cool air, "Why do I feel that the temperature around me is getting lower and lower?"

"I feel it too." In such a quiet and depressing environment, Beiludandi couldn't help but say something.

"Who is the ghost in this house... Aisha?" Xiaoyao complained.

Before he finished speaking, the door not far away suddenly opened.

Beiludandi was so frightened that she shivered, and Xiaoyao Luan said, "F*ck": "...Isn't it dissatisfied when it heard me call it Aisha?"

Chi Yu glanced at him: "Compared with this reason, I still prefer to believe that this door will automatically open once someone approaches within a certain distance."

"What you said makes sense..."

Xiaoyaoluan looked inside curiously, "Why is it so pitch black, I can't see anything... What should I do next? Do you want to go in?"

He obviously asked nonsense.

Chi Yu and Qingshan Cuiying were too lazy to answer him. They raised their weapons and crossed the threshold warily.

After all six people entered the room, two red candles suddenly lit up deep in the room, and the warm yellow light suddenly filled the entire space.

The first thing Chi Yu saw was the big word "囍" on the wall opposite.

On both sides of the wall, red gauze hung high, staining her vision with blood red.

Chi Yu's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes gradually moved down, and he saw the wooden coffin placed in the center of the room, the low table with red candles in front of the coffin, and...the gods of heaven and earth enshrined on the low table, and the gods on the left and right. Two tablets.

Xiaoyao Luan looked up at the festive Luo Sha, then looked down at the coffin facing the offering table.

He had never seen this formation before. He scratched his head and asked, "Is this a wedding room... or a mourning hall?"

"It's a ghost marriage." Beiludandi replied in a low voice.

As soon as these two words came out, the five players looked at Xu Zhengyuan in unison.

"That Uncle Liu you know...he married his daughter to a dead man?" The green-robed figure frowned.

"I, I don't know either." The panic on Xu Zhengyuan's face didn't look like he was faking it. "I've said it before, he doesn't interact with us very much."

Just as he was trying to explain, Chi Yu suddenly heard a very slight sound of footsteps.

Acting on instinct, she turned her head to look in the direction of the altar table.

But I saw paper figures walking out of the rooms on both sides of the altar one by one. They were wearing bright clothes and exquisite embroidered shoes. They were holding red ropes, silk cloth, porcelain bowls and other objects in their hands. The smiles on their pale faces were festive, stiff and weird. .

The moment he saw them, Chi Yu warned loudly: "Be careful, there are paper people coming!"

"Paper man? What paper man?" Xiaoyao Luan followed Chi Yu's gaze and looked around curiously.

Before he could see the full face of the paper man, he was pulled back by the green figure beside him.

Everyone retreated to the door of the room, and when they were about to go out, there was a "bang" and the opposite door suddenly closed.

"Help, help...!" Looking at the dozens of paper figures filing out and gradually approaching them, Xu Zhengyuan's soul was almost frightened.

If he hadn't really been unable to defeat him, he would have grabbed the green-robed Cuiying by the collar and roared angrily.

"Stop making noise!" Xiaoyao shouted angrily.

Xu Zhengyuan immediately stopped talking. Only then did he realize...except for the girl in the light blue dress who was a little nervous, the expressions of the other four people didn't even change much.

These... who are these people...

He thought desperately, and at the same time...another sense of expectation arose in his heart.

Chi Yu held his sword in front of him and looked at the slowly approaching paper people with a solemn expression.

"The guests are here!" a high-pitched voice sounded.

The paper figures without anything in their hands gathered in front of the players, stretched out their right hands, and made a "please" gesture.

Several players looked at each other, wondering what these "monsters" were up to.

After a stalemate like this for more than ten seconds, Xiaoyao Luan finally couldn't hold it any longer.

"I want to see what you can do to me!" He followed the paper man towards the wall with an attitude that could almost be called "breaking a jar."

Seeing that he was standing on the side of the coffin safe and sound, and that the two paper figures leading him had no intention of harming him, but were silently guarding both sides of him, Chi Yu and others also made a decision.

They all stood in the "guest" position, waiting for the "wedding banquet" to begin.

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