The villagers stood outside the hall, and Qi Wuyuan stood inside.
He held three sticks of incense in his hand, and before he crossed the threshold, the villagers blocked him in the main room and arranged the next procedure.
The golden color outside the house is very bright under the warm yellow light, the grass troupe has already played, and the cheerful music is interspersed with the enthusiastic atmosphere of the villagers.
In the main room, a large white curtain was covered from the beams, and a stack of yellow paper money was burned in the brazier next to the coffin, giving off a unique smell of ashes, mixed in the long incense smoke to smudge the depressive color that funerals should have.
The pale light with insufficient voltage shone in the main room, covering Qi Wuyuan's slender shadow.
Separated by a door, there are red things outside the house, and white things inside the house.
People outside the door never cross the line.
Qi Wuyuan stepped over the high threshold and walked into the lively and festive crowd.
Taking advantage of the time when Qi Wuyuan went to put the photo frame in the main room, Mrs. Chen was already ready for the next procedure.
She was holding a wooden plate with a piece of red cloth on it. Mrs. Chen asked Qi Wuyuan to hold one end of the red cloth, and asked a girl next to her to hold the plate, and tied the other end of the red cloth with her own hands. On top of a little paper man.
The little paper figurine made out of bamboo strips and white paper is about ten centimeters high, and is wearing a bright red wedding dress.
This little paper figurine is very different from the paper figurines bought in Qi Wu Yuan's shop.
The little paper figurine representing the groom is obviously made of white paper and bamboo sticks, but it looks lifelike and the workmanship is very fine.
Qi Wuyuan had already engraved the groom's face into his mind, he could see that even though the eyes were not drawn on the face of the paper figurine, there was still a touch of masculine charm.
This kind of paper figurine is really unbelievably skilled.
Qi Wuyuan held one end of the red cloth, and after Mrs. Chen fiddled with the little paper figurine, she withdrew and left.
At this time, the other end tied with the little paper figurine moved without wind, and the paper figurine, which was only ten centimeters high, was fixed in the air. The little paper figurine seemed to be held by an invisible person.
The surrounding villagers were not surprised, and continued to nibble on melon seeds and coax.
If the bride and groom are ignored, the current appearance looks like a normal wedding.
Qi Wuyuan immediately felt the familiar chill after Mrs. Chen finished making the little paper figurine.
After Mrs. Chen placed the little paper figurines, the groom who failed to kill Qi Wuyuan immediately turned into a cloud of pitch black fog. He had no choice but to hold the little paper figurines in his hands in disgust, and carry out their wedding according to the customs of the village.
No one can violate the rules of the village.
Qi Wuyuan hooked the corner of his mouth.
Fighting against the uncomfortable feeling of coldness, he quietly laughed at the groom.
The groom glanced at him lightly, and a bright red flashed quietly from the darkness.
Qi Wuyuan straightened his body, and he pursed his lips again—how stingy.
The irascible groom felt the young man's smile, which directly made Qi Wuyuan feel even more uncomfortable.
The newcomers who were left in place after arriving at the Chen family compound were still a little confused.
Erwazi didn't know where to go to play for a long time, and all the villagers' focus was on the bride, and several players fell into the embarrassment of being ignored temporarily.
After discussing with Li Quan, Wen Yao and Li Quan quickly made a decision.
Wen Yao walked around to collect information, Li Quan stayed by the newcomers' side to protect them, and watched every move of the NPCs in the yard by the way, and told her if there was anything strange about it.
Li Quan agreed to Wen Yao's proposal, and the two old players never expected that when they were discussing with the newcomers, Qi Wuyuan was experiencing danger in the main room.
After all, no player will focus on the BOSS in the early stages of the instance.
It wasn't until the meeting was free that the newcomers could barely digest the huge amount of information they received all the way after waking up from the car.
As soon as the newcomers accepted the reality, the few people standing on the remote edge of the yard shivered from the sudden drop in temperature.
Li Quan felt something and immediately looked at the bride.
The newcomers looked up and followed Li Quan's actions.
They saw that the bride surrounded in front of the main room was holding one end of the red cloth strip, and the cloth strip was pulled straight. There was no way for the bride to tear the cloth strip like this only by the bride's actions alone.
Something seemed to be tied to the other end of the strip.
Zhao Jinming rubbed his uncomfortable eyes, and when he looked in the direction of the bride, he saw a blurry black shadow beside the bride!
It was this black shadow that grabbed the red cloth!
Zhao Jinming looked around, he didn't know if Li Quan hadn't noticed the black shadow or had already, but it was just a normal phenomenon.
He swallowed, but didn't tell what he found right away.
Zhao Jinming had a feeling that this black shadow had done nothing, and it didn't even look scary at all, but the palpitations it gave him were worse than the rotting corpses under the river.
It was a terrible feeling.
"Goodbye!"
With a loud shout, Qi Wuyuan was taken to a room on the left side of the main room.
In front of the house sat an old man.
Mrs. Chen stepped forward: "Village chief, congratulations."
The village chief sat on a high seat and stroked his beard, looked Qi Wuyuan up and down, and then narrowed his eyes with a smile.
The village chief said "yes" three times in a row.
Qi Wuyuan didn't like the way the village head looked at him very much.
Although it was well hidden, Qi Wuyuan could still see it, it was a kind of greed hidden behind a smile.
He didn't regard Qi Wuyuan as a person at all.
Qi Wuyuan is very familiar with this look.
Qi Wuyuan's body was tense, he originally thought that something would happen during the worship, but in the end he followed the normal procedure and finished the worship directly.
Although the groom did not show up clearly, the black mist standing beside Qi Wuyuan did not move at all.
After the church worship was over, Qi Wuyuan followed Mrs. Chen out of the lively front room in a daze.
During the worship, Qi Wuyuan felt an abnormal heat rising from his body.
He must have a fever.
Qi Wuyuan was a little annoyed, but not too surprised.
In other words, with his physical fitness, he only had a fever now, and his performance this time is already very good.
As soon as Qi Wuyuan entered the dungeon, he was blown by the cold night wind.
Afterwards, he was frightened by the man from time to time with death energy, ordinary people can't bear the impact of death energy, let alone Qi Wuyuan's broken and sick body.
Qi Wuyuan laughed at himself intermittently in his mind.
Fortunately, he usually looks sick, even if he has a fever, he can't see any difference from usual.
Qi Wuyuan's thinking became a little dull, and ordinary antipyretics had no effect on him at all.
But he is not worried.
Qi Wuyuan had thought that he would have a fever sooner or later after being frozen by the cold wind for the first time in the dungeon.
Mrs. Chen led Qi Wuyuan around the lively front yard, and walked to the bedroom connected by a small door behind the main room and separated by a wall.
The four feet of the double wooden bed are carved with exquisite wood carvings.
The bright red bed was sprinkled with melon seeds and jujubes, and there were two glasses of white wine and several plates of stir-fried vegetables with rich ingredients on the round table. The strong aroma of the food hooked Qi Wuyuan's hungry stomach.
Qi Wuyuan had a fever, and all the painful problems in his body were exposed. He was so uncomfortable that he didn't even listen to what Mrs. Chen said along the way. After Mrs. Chen closed the bedroom door, the room was isolated from the outside world. With all the sounds, Qi Wuyuan re-entered a lonely environment without sound.
Qi Wuyuan sat on the chair, vaguely feeling that the temperature in the room was abnormally low.
He barely opened his eyes, and saw a blurry black shadow gradually become clear.
The same stern face as in the photo of Qi Wuyuan hugging him all the way appeared in front of his eyes, all the red candles used for lighting in the room were extinguished, but Qi Wuyuan saw the man's face very clearly in the darkness.
He didn't know when he walked in front of Qi Wuyuan, just like this, the eyes of the superior looked coldly at Qi Wuyuan lying on the table.
Qi Wuyuan barely blinked his eyes.
He said to the man, "Are you here...?"
Nasal sounds came out of discomfort.
The man frowned, looking at the bride he failed to kill with disgust: "Yeah."
"There is also a bridal chamber."
The deep voice brought a kind of abstinence magnetism, which made half of Qi Wuyuan's body go numb.
He rested his chin on one hand and looked at the man with admiration.
Although he is a dead person, pure appreciation does not distinguish between species.
Wait, "bridal chamber?"
Qi Wuyuan blinked, trying to understand the words the man said.
What the hell is the living and dead man's cave.
The man sneered, and on his expressionless face, Qi Wuyuan just read the meaning of "If you die in the main room, we won't need a bridal chamber".
Qi Wuyuan burned uncomfortably, he pressed his temple, and suddenly said: "The bridal chamber is not impossible."
After speaking, he felt the man's obvious disgust.
Qi Wuyuan tilted his head, the evil factor was roiling in his body, he couldn't hold back his mouth and said: "Don't you want to?"
Disgust turned into a rage.
As if he didn't feel the man's temper, Qi Wuyuan waved his hands and raised his head and said to him:
"It doesn't matter if you don't have a hole, can you give me a drop of your heart and blood?"
The body of the corpse lying in the coffin preserved by a special method has long since drained of blood, and only a few drops of blood remain in the heart.
Qi Wuyuan looked at the man and smiled.
"court death?"
In the next second, the man's cold fingers pinched Qi Wuyuan's neck.
Qi Wuyuan felt the man's continuous tightening strength, felt a sense of suffocation, and an instinctive fear had already arisen in his heart.
He continued to stare at the man.
"You can kill me now."
The voice of Qi Wuyuan who was strangled by the neck became weaker and weaker.
"But I can get you out of this place."
The strength on the neck was suddenly released, Qi Wuyuan slid to the ground, his mind became more dizzy.
"I want to leave here too. I'm still young, and I don't want to just form a weird marriage in the village."
"When we got married just now, there were people outside, so I could only cooperate." Qi Wuyuan rubbed his neck to relax, and intermittently explained to the man: "Our purpose is the same, I can help you."
The man looked coldly at the frail young man in the red robe in front of him.
He could feel that the bride this time was different from the previous brides.
There is no fear of him, and no sincere obedience to the villagers.
Qi Wuyuan licked his dry lips, stared at the man's bloody eyes that revealed fear: "Let's discuss? Anyway, the few drops of blood I want are useless to a soul like you .”
Qi Wuyuan observed all the way from the dungeon.
He has experienced one more episode than ordinary players, so he naturally has to seize the time to carefully search for his identity card information from that episode.
After a while, the man took a deep look at him: "You better not lie."
After hearing this sentence, Qi Wuyuan laughed.
The positions of the groom and the group of paper figurine villagers were indeed in opposition.
Qi Wuyuan raised his head and said to the man: "Then..."
"Pleasant to work with."
He held three sticks of incense in his hand, and before he crossed the threshold, the villagers blocked him in the main room and arranged the next procedure.
The golden color outside the house is very bright under the warm yellow light, the grass troupe has already played, and the cheerful music is interspersed with the enthusiastic atmosphere of the villagers.
In the main room, a large white curtain was covered from the beams, and a stack of yellow paper money was burned in the brazier next to the coffin, giving off a unique smell of ashes, mixed in the long incense smoke to smudge the depressive color that funerals should have.
The pale light with insufficient voltage shone in the main room, covering Qi Wuyuan's slender shadow.
Separated by a door, there are red things outside the house, and white things inside the house.
People outside the door never cross the line.
Qi Wuyuan stepped over the high threshold and walked into the lively and festive crowd.
Taking advantage of the time when Qi Wuyuan went to put the photo frame in the main room, Mrs. Chen was already ready for the next procedure.
She was holding a wooden plate with a piece of red cloth on it. Mrs. Chen asked Qi Wuyuan to hold one end of the red cloth, and asked a girl next to her to hold the plate, and tied the other end of the red cloth with her own hands. On top of a little paper man.
The little paper figurine made out of bamboo strips and white paper is about ten centimeters high, and is wearing a bright red wedding dress.
This little paper figurine is very different from the paper figurines bought in Qi Wu Yuan's shop.
The little paper figurine representing the groom is obviously made of white paper and bamboo sticks, but it looks lifelike and the workmanship is very fine.
Qi Wuyuan had already engraved the groom's face into his mind, he could see that even though the eyes were not drawn on the face of the paper figurine, there was still a touch of masculine charm.
This kind of paper figurine is really unbelievably skilled.
Qi Wuyuan held one end of the red cloth, and after Mrs. Chen fiddled with the little paper figurine, she withdrew and left.
At this time, the other end tied with the little paper figurine moved without wind, and the paper figurine, which was only ten centimeters high, was fixed in the air. The little paper figurine seemed to be held by an invisible person.
The surrounding villagers were not surprised, and continued to nibble on melon seeds and coax.
If the bride and groom are ignored, the current appearance looks like a normal wedding.
Qi Wuyuan immediately felt the familiar chill after Mrs. Chen finished making the little paper figurine.
After Mrs. Chen placed the little paper figurines, the groom who failed to kill Qi Wuyuan immediately turned into a cloud of pitch black fog. He had no choice but to hold the little paper figurines in his hands in disgust, and carry out their wedding according to the customs of the village.
No one can violate the rules of the village.
Qi Wuyuan hooked the corner of his mouth.
Fighting against the uncomfortable feeling of coldness, he quietly laughed at the groom.
The groom glanced at him lightly, and a bright red flashed quietly from the darkness.
Qi Wuyuan straightened his body, and he pursed his lips again—how stingy.
The irascible groom felt the young man's smile, which directly made Qi Wuyuan feel even more uncomfortable.
The newcomers who were left in place after arriving at the Chen family compound were still a little confused.
Erwazi didn't know where to go to play for a long time, and all the villagers' focus was on the bride, and several players fell into the embarrassment of being ignored temporarily.
After discussing with Li Quan, Wen Yao and Li Quan quickly made a decision.
Wen Yao walked around to collect information, Li Quan stayed by the newcomers' side to protect them, and watched every move of the NPCs in the yard by the way, and told her if there was anything strange about it.
Li Quan agreed to Wen Yao's proposal, and the two old players never expected that when they were discussing with the newcomers, Qi Wuyuan was experiencing danger in the main room.
After all, no player will focus on the BOSS in the early stages of the instance.
It wasn't until the meeting was free that the newcomers could barely digest the huge amount of information they received all the way after waking up from the car.
As soon as the newcomers accepted the reality, the few people standing on the remote edge of the yard shivered from the sudden drop in temperature.
Li Quan felt something and immediately looked at the bride.
The newcomers looked up and followed Li Quan's actions.
They saw that the bride surrounded in front of the main room was holding one end of the red cloth strip, and the cloth strip was pulled straight. There was no way for the bride to tear the cloth strip like this only by the bride's actions alone.
Something seemed to be tied to the other end of the strip.
Zhao Jinming rubbed his uncomfortable eyes, and when he looked in the direction of the bride, he saw a blurry black shadow beside the bride!
It was this black shadow that grabbed the red cloth!
Zhao Jinming looked around, he didn't know if Li Quan hadn't noticed the black shadow or had already, but it was just a normal phenomenon.
He swallowed, but didn't tell what he found right away.
Zhao Jinming had a feeling that this black shadow had done nothing, and it didn't even look scary at all, but the palpitations it gave him were worse than the rotting corpses under the river.
It was a terrible feeling.
"Goodbye!"
With a loud shout, Qi Wuyuan was taken to a room on the left side of the main room.
In front of the house sat an old man.
Mrs. Chen stepped forward: "Village chief, congratulations."
The village chief sat on a high seat and stroked his beard, looked Qi Wuyuan up and down, and then narrowed his eyes with a smile.
The village chief said "yes" three times in a row.
Qi Wuyuan didn't like the way the village head looked at him very much.
Although it was well hidden, Qi Wuyuan could still see it, it was a kind of greed hidden behind a smile.
He didn't regard Qi Wuyuan as a person at all.
Qi Wuyuan is very familiar with this look.
Qi Wuyuan's body was tense, he originally thought that something would happen during the worship, but in the end he followed the normal procedure and finished the worship directly.
Although the groom did not show up clearly, the black mist standing beside Qi Wuyuan did not move at all.
After the church worship was over, Qi Wuyuan followed Mrs. Chen out of the lively front room in a daze.
During the worship, Qi Wuyuan felt an abnormal heat rising from his body.
He must have a fever.
Qi Wuyuan was a little annoyed, but not too surprised.
In other words, with his physical fitness, he only had a fever now, and his performance this time is already very good.
As soon as Qi Wuyuan entered the dungeon, he was blown by the cold night wind.
Afterwards, he was frightened by the man from time to time with death energy, ordinary people can't bear the impact of death energy, let alone Qi Wuyuan's broken and sick body.
Qi Wuyuan laughed at himself intermittently in his mind.
Fortunately, he usually looks sick, even if he has a fever, he can't see any difference from usual.
Qi Wuyuan's thinking became a little dull, and ordinary antipyretics had no effect on him at all.
But he is not worried.
Qi Wuyuan had thought that he would have a fever sooner or later after being frozen by the cold wind for the first time in the dungeon.
Mrs. Chen led Qi Wuyuan around the lively front yard, and walked to the bedroom connected by a small door behind the main room and separated by a wall.
The four feet of the double wooden bed are carved with exquisite wood carvings.
The bright red bed was sprinkled with melon seeds and jujubes, and there were two glasses of white wine and several plates of stir-fried vegetables with rich ingredients on the round table. The strong aroma of the food hooked Qi Wuyuan's hungry stomach.
Qi Wuyuan had a fever, and all the painful problems in his body were exposed. He was so uncomfortable that he didn't even listen to what Mrs. Chen said along the way. After Mrs. Chen closed the bedroom door, the room was isolated from the outside world. With all the sounds, Qi Wuyuan re-entered a lonely environment without sound.
Qi Wuyuan sat on the chair, vaguely feeling that the temperature in the room was abnormally low.
He barely opened his eyes, and saw a blurry black shadow gradually become clear.
The same stern face as in the photo of Qi Wuyuan hugging him all the way appeared in front of his eyes, all the red candles used for lighting in the room were extinguished, but Qi Wuyuan saw the man's face very clearly in the darkness.
He didn't know when he walked in front of Qi Wuyuan, just like this, the eyes of the superior looked coldly at Qi Wuyuan lying on the table.
Qi Wuyuan barely blinked his eyes.
He said to the man, "Are you here...?"
Nasal sounds came out of discomfort.
The man frowned, looking at the bride he failed to kill with disgust: "Yeah."
"There is also a bridal chamber."
The deep voice brought a kind of abstinence magnetism, which made half of Qi Wuyuan's body go numb.
He rested his chin on one hand and looked at the man with admiration.
Although he is a dead person, pure appreciation does not distinguish between species.
Wait, "bridal chamber?"
Qi Wuyuan blinked, trying to understand the words the man said.
What the hell is the living and dead man's cave.
The man sneered, and on his expressionless face, Qi Wuyuan just read the meaning of "If you die in the main room, we won't need a bridal chamber".
Qi Wuyuan burned uncomfortably, he pressed his temple, and suddenly said: "The bridal chamber is not impossible."
After speaking, he felt the man's obvious disgust.
Qi Wuyuan tilted his head, the evil factor was roiling in his body, he couldn't hold back his mouth and said: "Don't you want to?"
Disgust turned into a rage.
As if he didn't feel the man's temper, Qi Wuyuan waved his hands and raised his head and said to him:
"It doesn't matter if you don't have a hole, can you give me a drop of your heart and blood?"
The body of the corpse lying in the coffin preserved by a special method has long since drained of blood, and only a few drops of blood remain in the heart.
Qi Wuyuan looked at the man and smiled.
"court death?"
In the next second, the man's cold fingers pinched Qi Wuyuan's neck.
Qi Wuyuan felt the man's continuous tightening strength, felt a sense of suffocation, and an instinctive fear had already arisen in his heart.
He continued to stare at the man.
"You can kill me now."
The voice of Qi Wuyuan who was strangled by the neck became weaker and weaker.
"But I can get you out of this place."
The strength on the neck was suddenly released, Qi Wuyuan slid to the ground, his mind became more dizzy.
"I want to leave here too. I'm still young, and I don't want to just form a weird marriage in the village."
"When we got married just now, there were people outside, so I could only cooperate." Qi Wuyuan rubbed his neck to relax, and intermittently explained to the man: "Our purpose is the same, I can help you."
The man looked coldly at the frail young man in the red robe in front of him.
He could feel that the bride this time was different from the previous brides.
There is no fear of him, and no sincere obedience to the villagers.
Qi Wuyuan licked his dry lips, stared at the man's bloody eyes that revealed fear: "Let's discuss? Anyway, the few drops of blood I want are useless to a soul like you .”
Qi Wuyuan observed all the way from the dungeon.
He has experienced one more episode than ordinary players, so he naturally has to seize the time to carefully search for his identity card information from that episode.
After a while, the man took a deep look at him: "You better not lie."
After hearing this sentence, Qi Wuyuan laughed.
The positions of the groom and the group of paper figurine villagers were indeed in opposition.
Qi Wuyuan raised his head and said to the man: "Then..."
"Pleasant to work with."
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