Xinghui Dream Plaza

Lord Lu was unable to attend in person, so a jade pendant of average quality was presented on his behalf.

It was something his parents bought for him when he was born to wear for safety, and he had never taken it off for many years. It was the thing that accompanied him the longest during his lifetime, and naturally the best thing to replace his physical body.

Although the jade pendant was only the size of a copper coin and did not seem to be of high value, it was now hung on a solid gold frame. A red and gold ribbon was tied down to the pendant with the word "groom" written on it.

Gao Wenwen carried the golden frame and walked to Ding Can and Shi Yan who were already standing in a row.

The Taoist priest stood behind them, pinched a talisman with his fingers, and suddenly a flame ignited with a flick of his finger. He threw it upwards, and the ash did not fall but rose, floating farther and farther into the sky. Everyone could not help but look up, and did not look away until it completely disappeared.

"I have informed the gods, and we can proceed with the wedding process."

The master of ceremonies was replaced by a ritual lady. According to custom, incense had to be lit first and the ceremony could proceed only after everything was correct.

She stood in front of the wedding table and bowed respectfully three times. When she was about to put the incense in the incense burner, a gust of wind suddenly blew from the side.

The wind seemed to carry raindrops, which actually extinguished one of the incense sticks.

Knowing that it was going to rain, a roof was installed when the wedding table was set up. Besides, incense is not something like candles that have obvious flames and will be affected by wind.

If there is wind, the incense should burn more brightly and quickly, but I didn't expect that it could be extinguished.

The faint smile on Li Po's face was a little hard to hold back. She was wondering if she had done something wrong and was being warned by Lord Lu.

She stood still, looked cautiously towards the Taoist priest first, and did not take any further action.

"Please be patient. It's a windy night. Lord Lu is so happy to welcome the two brides into the house. How could he be angry?"

The Taoist priest lowered his eyes, and no emotion could be seen in his features.

Ding Can initially thought that he was very skilled in Taoism, until he noticed that one of his fingers behind his back suddenly clenched into a fist.

His Adam's apple swallowed imperceptibly, his facial muscles even stiffened for a moment, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times. He was obviously nervous and frightened.

It seems that what you said was just empty talk. You get scared by the slightest disturbance and look like a charlatan.

It's not that you dare to take on such a job because you think others are laymen.

If the abnormality just now was more difficult to explain with common sense, he would probably be the first one to run down the altar.

However, these words gave Li Po courage to a certain extent. Even though her heart was in her throat and she was still on edge, with so many people watching, she was able to proceed with the next ceremony.

She simply changed the incense stick and burned it normally after focusing on it. The previous situation did not happen again. Perhaps it was just an accidental occurrence and she was just overthinking it.

The incense was burning normally and the couple was about to begin the ceremony. The hostess stood more upright and her voice became louder, reaching the ears of everyone watching.

"Bow to heaven and earth!" Gao Wenwen held the jade and turned around with the two of them, bowing towards the southeast.

"Bow to your parents twice!" This time he was facing the Lu couple.

"Husband and wife bow to each other!" Ding Can turned around. They each held a red and gold ribbon cut from the same piece of cloth, which was equivalent to holding the two ends of the hydrangea.

She raised the ribbon in front of her and bowed towards the jade.

Slowly lowering his head and bending his upper body halfway, Ding Can suddenly felt a chill on the back of his hand.

A sticky and cold breath passed over the back of his hand, like a sudden gust of cold wind, but other than the back of his hand, no other part of his body felt it.

Ding Can frowned... The most important thing was that it was a touch that felt like flesh.

She couldn't help but turn her wrist and look at her hand, which was still itchy and itchy, as if it had been bitten by mosquitoes.

Although she had never seen any real object in her sight, she was still sure that she was not wrong.

Just as he was wondering, Shi Yan beside him also spoke with a somewhat hesitant tone: "It seemed like something was touching me just now?"

The three of them were close enough that no one would notice them if they talked in low voices.

After bowing to each other, Gao Wenwen watched them both stand up again and looked around: "What? I don't see anything."

During the process, Gao Wenwen only needed to maintain his composure and did not need to salute, so his eyes were just floating around the two of them and he didn't notice anything unusual.

"I feel it too." Ding Can whispered that they were both facing the same situation.

She suddenly realized that there was a high possibility that holding a ghost marriage for her son was not just a measure taken by the Lu family's parents to ensure a steady flow of money into the family.

While they wanted to use their son to expand their family business, perhaps someone was also enjoying the annual treatment of sacrificing the bride and was secretly making moves on them.

"The ceremony is over!" After the ceremony lady finished her last words, she threw the huge black paper flower that she had been holding in her hand into the brazier where Gao Wenwen had burned paper before.

With the large combustible material, the flames suddenly rose a lot higher.

Following that, a lot of paper wedding gifts were thrown in so that the newlyweds could enjoy them peacefully in the underworld.

Thanks to the fire, Ding Can felt that the constant coldness around him was reduced a lot.

"Congratulations, Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu."

"Congratulations."...

Seeing that the ceremony is over, the guests will naturally come forward to toast and wish the newlyweds a happy and fulfilling life.

As the glasses were being toasted, a silver wine glass was stuffed into Ding Can's hand.

"You two, now that you have entered our home, you should also thank these guests." The master of the Lu family said in a cold voice.

Originally, the bride didn't need to be present for these things, but since the person involved couldn't come, the two of them had to do it instead. However, Gao Wenwen had just reminded them that there was a knockout drug in the wine.

Unlike the mellow wine in other guests' glasses, the glass handed to the bride was "specially" prepared.

In order to prevent the bride from being nailed in the coffin and having difficulty breathing due to the reduction of oxygen, she would subconsciously scream miserably or kick the coffin.

The Lu family prepared in advance and used a knockout drug to make the bride unconscious. This way, after being placed in the coffin, the bride could die peacefully and without pain. This was another way to make the wedding appear to be "proceeding smoothly."

Ding Can took the wine glass, and in the middle of toasting, he tilted his wrist and the wine flowed down his palm into his sleeve, and the aroma of wine hit his face.

The wedding dress was very thick and did not soak through to the outermost layer, so no one noticed that she had not actually entered.

The toasting and blessing session actually went by very quickly. After all, no one among these guests came to watch the ceremony sincerely.

It's just a formality. Who would want to stay in a cemetery for so long?

The process ends with the last step: sending the bride to the bridal chamber.

The charlatan walked to the side of the grave and applied force on a few bricks, and the bricks were moved directly.

When pressing it, there is a clear mechanical sound coming from under your feet, and you can even feel a noticeable vibration.

Ding Can looked towards the sound and saw two stone slabs on one side of the altar moving in four directions, and then a hole appeared in the middle. There were two coffins slowly rising into sight.

The coffin is made of rare golden nanmu wood, carved with auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes, and coated with bright red paint.

The reason why there are two coffins is thanks to the material of the coffins.

The growth rate of the golden nanmu tree is extremely slow. It takes thousands of years to grow into a sturdy tree, and it is greatly affected by environmental factors.

The Lu family spent a lot of energy and money to find this wood.

It is so precious that it certainly cannot be wasted. The Lu family sent hired craftsmen to make the most of all the golden nanmu wood and make the largest number of coffins possible for use in the next few years.

Otherwise, if I had chosen two brides this time, I really wouldn’t know where to place them.

The coffin was larger than the ones used by ordinary people, but Ding Can was still led to the coffin and then helped to lie down in it.

The interior of this thing is actually more comfortable than a sedan chair. There are several layers of very soft cushions inside. Although it was prepared a long time ago and has been exposed to some dampness and coldness from the underground, it is not moldy at all. I don't know if it is the effect of the nanmu wood.

In addition, there is a layer of clothes on my body, so at least the purpose of softness and comfort is achieved.

She was halfway buried in the mat. She had been here for most of the day and to be honest, she was a little tired. If it weren't for special circumstances, she would have really wanted to lie down and take a nap.

After the two brides were placed in the coffins, several strong servants came over and were responsible for sealing the coffins.

Perhaps, up to now, I have never seen such a cooperative bride. Even the servants who came over couldn't help whispering.

The one who had already placed his hands on the coffin spoke first: "Where did you find these two young ladies?"

"They are just ordinary farmers. But they are all for gold and silver. Maybe they have discussed it with their family."

The man who answered the question also came over to help, and together they put the coffin lid back on. He saw the bride inside breathing softly, and the veil was rising and falling slightly.

He sighed, "I think it's better this way. There will be less trouble, and they can go more peacefully."

In the past, most brides who were chosen would make a scene at that moment, or would refuse to cooperate in the subsequent process.

At that time, the servants would inevitably need to lend a hand, and in serious cases, they would even have to tie people up for worship.

But think about it, since I have been chosen, I can't change the outcome, so I might as well follow the master's wishes.

Therefore, while everyone was sighing in their hearts, they actually felt more pity for the two of them.

The last ray of light above his head disappeared, and the coffin lid was completely covered. Ding Can lifted the veil and then pasted the panoramic water curtain to the inside of the coffin again.

She instantly felt that Yu Fu had really exchanged for a good thing, and she had used it in three places.

The coffin needed nine nails to seal it, so the two servants started working with swift hands.

In fact, even if there were no nails, looking at the way they pushed the coffin lid just now, you can tell that it would be difficult for an ordinary woman to push it open from the inside.

Moreover, although the coffin was spacious, it was not high enough, making it difficult to sit up in it, let alone exert force.

When the first nail was driven in, Ding Can felt a little uncomfortable and subconsciously closed his eyes.

She used the props as her perspective, and the panoramic water curtain was equivalent to her pair of eyes, so it was like someone was knocking something into her eyes.

After the coffin was nailed securely, it was time for the Taoist priest to appear.

He got out of nowhere a giant brush with a handle as thick as a mop handle.

The cinnabar needed for dipping was placed in a bucket at his feet, as if it were blood just taken from an animal.

He dipped the tip of his pen into the cinnabar liquid and then jumped onto the coffin in one leap.