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The sky was gray, just like Luo Shiqin's mood as she was blocked outside the door by her junior schoolmate.

When she first heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then she recalled the plot she had seen in the latest chapter of "Happiness", and Luo Shiqin quickly realized why Yu Yu said that.

I was totally caught in a misfortune.

Luo Shiqin was somewhat helpless, and then raised her hand and knocked on the door again: "It was the ghost with the same face as mine that came here before, right? Now it's me, how do I verify it?"

Her voice was calm, so calm that even Yu Yu was a little dazed.

No, Yu Yu, calm down!

You've just been fooled once, are you going to be fooled by the long-necked ghost for the second time? !

If my senior knew about this, wouldn't it be too shameful!

There was no more knocking on the door, but Yu Yu knew the monster had not left. She grabbed the little thundercloud in her hand and said nervously, "I know you are fake! I advise you to leave early. When the real Luo returns, you will have a hard time!"

Luo Shiqin opened her mouth and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yu Yu:?

"I think she might be serious," Yun Yu'er, who was standing behind her, said hesitantly, "Look at the time. It's already two minutes past twelve. Didn't Shiqin say before that she would be back after twelve o'clock?"

Yu Yu turned his head with a serious expression: "Alas, Yun Yu'er, you are still too naive! How could the senior sister come at this exact time? It must be that long-necked ghost outside. Believe me, I am right!"

After hearing all the conversations in the house, Luo Shiqin remained silent.

Without wasting any more words with the now alert schoolgirl, she glanced around, walked to the window covered with thin newspaper, and reached out to break it open.

For the ghosts in the village, they could not break through anything in this old house. Even if the windows were broken, the newspapers pasted on the windows were as indestructible as cement.

But for Yu Yu and Luo Shiqin, who were protected, newspapers were just newspapers.

A fair right hand suddenly pierced through the yellowed newspaper. The sudden sound startled Yu Yu, who had his back to the window. He turned his head nervously and stared at the scene in front of him.

The seemingly slender arm, with its smooth muscle texture visible, pierced through the newspaper and pressed against the edge of the window. Then, a head pierced through the torn newspaper like a hot knife through butter!

The head turned slowly, revealing Yu Yu's true face as his heart rate almost exceeded the limit.

The girl who had opened the newspaper looked at her with a smile and said, "I just heard someone say that I am not a human being?"

Yu Yu let out a scream that was stuck in her throat. The small thundercloud above her head suddenly left her and rushed towards the girl who was stuck with the newspaper.

Under Yu Yu's stunned eyes, the small thundercloud circled around the girl and then happily landed on her head.

"This," Luo Shiqin raised her hand, pointed at the small thundercloud lying flat on its back, and said with a smile, "Can this prove that I am who I am?"

"So that's how it is," Luo Shiqin nodded in understanding as she sat on a wooden chair, "That's why you're so afraid of me."

Unlike descriptions in words, the protagonist who experienced the horrific incident firsthand narrates everything that happened after she left, and the horror is far greater than words can describe.

Yu Yu sat on the bed in the living room and nodded with lingering fear: "I'm really scared to death."

These ghosts really knew how to find faults. Knowing her trust in her senior, their series of actions almost scared her to death!

Luo seemed to be thinking about something, then suddenly clapped her hands and said with a smile, "In that case, let's set a secret code, shall we?"

For example, "Odds change but evens remain unchanged, symbols depend on the quadrant", "If life could just remain as it was when we first met, we would think socialist thoughts every day" and so on.

Yu Yu: "I think with Senior Sister's ability, there's no need for secret codes..."

After all, she could never have imagined that her senior would tear open the newspaper to prove herself.

Luo Shiqin shrugged and did not insist.

"By the way, senior sister," Yu Yu said again, "you just took a walk around the village. Did you find anything?"

"That's exactly what I was saying."

Yu Yu previously said that this village was called Yujia Village, not Shaojia Village.

Luo Shiqin stood on the edge of the field and looked around.

She was standing at the place where she had met Yunyuer last night. There was a deep canal here with clear water flowing in it, but not a single fish could be seen. The moss that was swaying with the water was swaying happily.

On the left and right sides are large loess roads. On the east side is the road they came by, and on the west side is a dirt road leading to the end of the village.

There were calf-high weeds sprouting on both sides of the road. Luo Shiqin raised her foot, stepped on them, and then let go. The green and yellow weeds straightened up again, looking no different from before.

The plants here have an unusually strong vitality.

She narrowed her eyes and walked along the road to the west.

There was no movement in the village, not even a local dog. But as she walked along the road, Luo Shiqin was still able to sense that someone was watching her.

She suddenly turned her head and looked across the spacious flat courtyard. Luo Shiqin saw the short paper man standing at the door.

It's like putting a 2D paper sign on a 3D building.

"That was the only house in the whole village whose door was open," Senior Luo explained briefly, then said, "There was a phone book inside. Although the words on it were blurry, the first characters were all 'Shao'."

Yu Yu frowned, puzzled: "Why is his last name Shao? This is clearly Yujia Village!"

"I roughly guessed it," Senior Luo took out her cell phone and showed her the phone book she had taken a picture of. "I called all the numbers on it one by one, but none of them got through."

“And they are all old-fashioned numbers from 40 or 50 years ago.”

In the silent space, the only sound that could be heard was Yu Yu swallowing due to nervousness.

"So," she gritted her teeth and said in a trance, "we are now in Shaojia Village of forty or fifty years ago, not my hometown?"

She suddenly asked, "That's not right, then why is there my house here?"

Senior Luo slowly spoke: "Because the space here has been spliced."

"The current hometown and Shaojia Village from 40 or 50 years ago have been spatially stitched and spliced, which is why such a strange scene is presented."

Yu Yu: "So outrageous... on that post!"

She suddenly jumped up and hurriedly took out the invitation left by the ghost bride from her suitcase.

After a quick glance, Yu Yu said in despair: "Not only is it a ghost marriage, but it's a ghost marriage with a ghost who has been dead for 40 or 50 years?!"

"It seems so."

"What ghost marriage?"

The voices of Senior Sister Luo and Yun Yuer overlapped, and they both looked at Yun Yuer who was looking curious.

Yu Yu broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

"You," she stammered, "Yun, Yun Yu'er, admit it."

Yun Yuer: “What?”

She looked remarkably innocent.

Yu Yu was so innocent that he jumped behind Luo Shiqin with a roar. He closed his eyes and said, "Just admit that you are a ghost. I know everything. But don't kill my senior sister. You can't kill me—!"

Luo Shiqin rubbed his ears and made a helpless expression to the surprised Yun Yuer in front of him.

Yun Yuer: "...You know? Did Shiqin tell you?"

Yu Yu's weak voice came from the other side: "Senior said you are not alive... But don't worry, I don't discriminate against ghosts! We are still good friends!"

Yun Yuer suddenly laughed, her voice as energetic as ever: "Yeah."

"Weren't you very scared of me just now?" She asked curiously, apologetically, "I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

I say it again, Yun Yuer is a great ghost!!

Yu Yu poked her head out from behind Luo Shiqin, tears welling up in her eyes: "I'm fine!"

Rather than being frightened by Yun Yuer, it would be more accurate to say that I was frightened by the frank senior schoolmate.

"So, are you my friend?" she asked hesitantly, "or are you pretending to be my friend? Are you actually from Shaojia Village?"

"I'm not from Shaojia Village," Yun Yuer shook her head to deny this statement, "but I do know what happened here."

Senior Luo suddenly asked, "You also know about ghost marriages?"

"In fact, it wasn't a ghost marriage at first, it was a normal marriage."

Yun Yuer sat on a wooden chair, seemingly lost in her memories.

[…Shaojia Village has the custom of celebrating.

If a family has a young man with poor health, the family will discuss marrying him off with other families in the village who have daughters.

When a happy event comes, the bad luck will be washed away. After a while, this has become the custom of Shaojia Village.

But there are not many families with daughters in the village, but there are many people who want to celebrate their wedding.

So the idea changed from looking for someone from the same village to congratulate him, to looking for someone from the neighboring village.

Later on, he became a buyer.

First, he bought a woman with intellectual disabilities, and then he bought a woman with some disabilities.

First the older ones, then the younger ones.

First it was local, then it was foreign.

First he was alive, then he was dead.

Congratulations, some people didn't make it through, and the woman they bought ended up marrying a dead person.

But so what?

The money has been spent, and the person has been bought back. So what if the son dies? After he dies, won't he still need a wife?

First, a living person marries a dead person, and the living woman will remain a widow for the rest of her life.

Later, he was worried that the living woman would cheat on him, so the living woman became a dead woman.

Whether he was dead from the beginning or died later, it is no longer that important to the people of Shaojia Village. 】

"It doesn't matter to them,"

Yu Yu was shocked and said, "But it is very important to those women! Isn't this human trafficking and murder?!"

Yun Yuer: "Yes, how come no one has thought of it?"

"I don't want to think about it." Luo Shiqin whispered, "The villagers reached a consensus, and the villages reached a transaction. As for the wishes of the buyers - do the dead still need to care about their wishes?"

Yu Yu: "Do they still care whether their sons have wives to take care of them after they die?!"

For a moment, there was no sound in the room.

The three of them had different expressions and no one spoke.

"Then," Yu Yu said hoarsely after a long while, "Yun Yu'er, did you also die because of an arranged marriage?"

Yun Yuer: "Ah? No, I was hit by a car."

Yu Yu:?

"Then why are you here?" She remembered what Yun Yu'er said at the beginning, and asked in confusion, "Are you really here to watch the excitement?"

"That's not entirely true." The little girl smiled, "But I know the ghost who sent you the invitation."

"Ma Niang, she was the first person in Shaojia Village who was turned into a dead person and dragged away for a ghost marriage."

At this moment, the harsh yet festive and melodious sound of suona suddenly came from outside the house.

Ghost marriages can be either two dead people marrying each other (usually), or the woman dies and the man lives, or the man dies and the woman lives.

(But it is said that if the woman dies and the man lives, the man can still get married. If the man dies and the woman lives, the woman must remain a widow for the rest of her life.)

My dears, you must uphold Mr. Democracy and Mr. Science, and hold high the banner of socialism.

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