Chu Yu arrived at the front door, rang the doorbell, and soon a servant came and opened the door.
Chu Yu politely asked, "Hello, I'm a food delivery person. Someone asked me to deliver something to your young mistress, Yang Yiyi. Could you please ask her to come out and get it?"
Upon hearing her mention Yang Yiyi's name, the maid's expression turned strange, and she coldly replied, "The young mistress is already asleep. You can bring it over tomorrow."
Without waiting for Chu Yu's reply, she slammed the iron gate shut.
Chu Yu's lips twitched; the servants of the Sheng family were far too impolite.
She stood outside the door and looked inside. There was a faint, eerie aura in the villa. She raised her hand and calculated with her fingers, and knew it was extremely ominous!
...
On the other side.
When Yang Yiyi woke up, she found herself lying on an antique wooden bed, and she hurriedly got out of bed.
She looked around. It was an antique-style room with "double happiness" characters pasted on the walls and big red flowers hanging on the curtains. The room was dark and the light was dim, making the festive atmosphere seem a little eerie.
Yang Yiyi was somewhat surprised. Where was this place?
Previously, the Sheng family said they would hold a grand Chinese-style wedding for her and the young master of the Sheng family. She specially changed into a bright red wedding dress, put on a phoenix crown, and dressed up like an ancient bride. She sat in the guest room with anticipation, waiting to be taken to the hotel for the wedding.
Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, no one came. Gradually, her eyelids grew heavy, and she fell asleep without realizing it. When she woke up, she found herself here.
Could this be her bridal chamber with Young Master Sheng?
What about the wedding?
Did she finish the process without even attending?
This won't do!
She was both angry and anxious, and wanted to go outside to ask the maid what was going on.
She opened the door and went out.
Outside was a garden-style courtyard, with no lights around. The dim moonlight shone down, casting shadowy figures that looked like ghosts, making one feel uneasy.
Yang Yiyi suddenly shivered and cried out urgently, "Help! Help!"
However, no one answered her despite her repeated calls. The surroundings were quiet, with occasional eerie squeaking sounds that sent chills down her spine.
She ran out trembling, shouting as she ran, "Help! Help! I need to see the young master!"
To this day, she has not met the young master of the Sheng family, and knows nothing about his illness.
She hadn't gone far when she tripped over a stone, stumbled, and fell to the ground. Before she could get up, a voice came from behind her: "Young Madam, the time for the wedding ceremony is approaching. Where are you going?"
His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like a ghost from hell.
Yang Yiyi was startled. When she looked up, she saw two middle-aged maids standing in front of her.
The two maids were dressed like ancient nannies, with pale faces, black lips, and lifeless eyes, like puppets.
They even look exactly alike.
Yang Yiyi shuddered, scrambled to her feet, and instinctively backed away: "Where...where are we going to have the wedding ceremony? Isn't the wedding ceremony supposed to be during the day? It's already dark, why are we having to do it now?"
"Stop arguing and follow us. We'll be at the wedding hall soon."
After saying that, the two men grabbed her arms on either side and started walking forward. Yang Yiyi instinctively tried to resist, but the two men were incredibly strong, and she couldn't break free at all.
"Let me go, I can walk by myself."
Yang Yiyi started shouting, but the two maids didn't listen to her at all and dragged her away quickly.
Yang Yiyi inadvertently saw a fluffy yellow tail suddenly flick out from under the skirt of the maid on the left.
Her expression changed drastically, and she exclaimed, "How come you have a tail behind you?"
Before he finished speaking, the tail disappeared in a flash.
"Young Madam, you've mistaken me for someone else."
The maid replied coldly.
Yang Yiyi was a little confused. Had she just seen it wrong?
Before long, they arrived at the wedding hall, which was decorated with red silk. In the center was a black coffin with an offering table on top. The candles on the offering table flickered in the wind, and a black mist blew in from outside, making it extremely eerie, like a scene from a ghost movie.
Upon seeing this, Yang Yiyi screamed in fright: "Ah! How can there be a coffin in the wedding hall? You must have come to the wrong place! Let me leave immediately, I want to see Young Master Sheng."
The maid on the left pointed to the black coffin in front of them and said in a gloomy tone, "Young Master Sheng is in that coffin. You are to have a wedding ceremony with him."
Yang Yiyi was struck dumbfounded.
Young Master Sheng is dead?!
Could this be a ghost marriage?!
Yang Yiyi was terrified and turned to run away, but was grabbed by two maids and dragged back.
She screamed in anger and anxiety, and the maid on her left simply slapped her on the head. Her body stiffened, and she was instantly unable to move or speak, only able to make painful whimpering sounds.
The two maids helped her up and carried her into the wedding hall, to the coffin.
At that moment, music rang out, and several maids who were playing music walked out from the shadows. They were dressed the same as the maids beside Yang Yiyi, and even looked exactly the same.
Yang Yiyi stared wide-eyed in surprise. Why did they look exactly alike? Had they had plastic surgery or were they twins?
Some of them played the piano, some played the suona, and some played the flute. Although they were busy, their faces were expressionless and their eyes were lifeless, like wooden puppets.
Even more strangely, Yang Yiyi saw two fluffy yellow tails appear behind the two people.
This time she wasn't seeing things; it really was a tail.
How can humans have tails? Are they not human, but monsters?
Looking at the eerie and terrifying wedding hall, and then at the eerie, monster-like maids, she felt utterly devastated.
She thought she would have a grand wedding that would make everyone envious and jealous of her, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a terrifying ghost marriage.
The Sheng family deceived her.
She suddenly remembered what Chu Yu had told her a few days ago. It turned out that what Chu Yu said was true; there was a problem with the wedding, and she was going to be in trouble.
Just as she was about to burst into tears, a maid stepped forward and shouted, "Let's get married!"
The two maids beside Yang Yiyi immediately pulled her over and forced her to bow to the coffin.
"First bow to heaven and earth, second bow to parents, husband and wife bow to each other."
After the three bows, a loud shout rang out: "Send them to the bridal chamber."
Yang Yiyi panicked. She was being led to the bridal chamber, but where was she being led?
She saw the maid go over, open the coffin lid, lift her up, and put her into the coffin.
Yang Yiyi was so frightened that she burst into tears.
No! She doesn't want to be put in a coffin and buried with the dead.
Help!
Who will save her?
She screamed in anguish in her heart, but no sound came out of her mouth, and she was powerless to resist. She could only watch helplessly as she was sent into the coffin.
Inside the coffin lay the young master Sheng Zi'ang, dressed in a red groom's suit, lying stiffly. His face was pale, and his eyes were dark, making him look particularly terrifying.
The moment Yang Yiyi lay down beside him, she suddenly realized that she could move and speak. Just as she was about to get up and escape, a cold hand suddenly grabbed her arm.
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