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"Ruan Jiyan" sitting in the flower sedan was in some pain, her crying became louder and louder, and she raised her eyes and stared at her.

There is a dark spot under the eyes, which cannot be concealed by any beautiful makeup. It feels like having a black forehead.

Ruan Jiyan remained in this position of lifting the curtain, his mind blank.

Until the "she" in the sedan chair opened her mouth and prepared to speak.

"Wow...Wow..." The person in the sedan chair seemed to be mute and could only make a few sounds. "She" seemed to have something to tell her, but no matter how wide she opened her mouth, she couldn't say anything.

Ruan Jiyan didn't know why he didn't ask her. He just stood there blankly, looking at her in horror.

Then the scene changed to the moment when she first saw the sedan chair. She approached again, but before her hand touched the curtain, a red scale passed by her and lifted the curtain.

Ruan Jiyan looked up along the red scale rod and saw a man without a head. The man was wearing a white shirt and gray suspenders.

This is... the man in the photo they saw when they went to the groom's house!

Ruan Jiyan had seen him with a head in his dream before, but now he has no head again.

He stretched out his hand and helped the woman out of the sedan chair. The big red veil covered the woman's face, but Ruan Jiyan still felt a chill in his heart.

Why was there another self in her dream, and why did she watch that self marry a headless man like a passerby in her dream?

She had realized that this was a dream, but she couldn't wake herself up. After she realized that this was a dream, she felt a tightness in her chest and some difficulty breathing.

The scene changes to the bride's home. It must be the wedding day, and the village is bustling with activity.

There were many people along the way to the bride's house. I don't know if they were having a wedding ceremony, but men and women were coming up one by one to paint things on the groom's face.

He now has a head again, but his face is still blurry, but he looks like he is smiling.

He held the bride's hand and protected her as they walked to the bride's home.

As soon as he stepped over the fire basin, the groom turned around and looked in Ruan Jiyan's direction. Although his face was blurry, Ruan Jiyan could feel his smile, and it was a very sinister smile.

With a "puff", his stomach seemed to explode, and his intestines and internal organs poured out and fell to the ground.

The blood splashed onto Ruan Jiyan's face, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.

The groom seemed not to feel any pain and started laughing.

Then, the guests also laughed along with him and turned their attention to Ruan Jiyan.

Even the bride slowly lifted the veil on her head, then looked at Ruan Jiyan with her bloody mouth wide open.

The bride was no longer Ruan Jiyan herself, but Yang Si. She looked sharp and said something to him silently.

In an instant, all the scenes visible to the naked eye began to become distorted. Ruan Jiyan suddenly woke up, his body already soaked with cold sweat.

It was still dark, with a faint white light coming through the sky. Yang Siban stood up and looked at her with some worry, his short black hair was a little messy.

She looked at Yang Si, gradually came to her senses, then looked at Yang Si who was worried about her and comforted him: "It's okay, I just had a nightmare."

When Yang Si heard her say this, his brows wrinkled slightly unconsciously, "But those things you said in your sleep don't seem to be simple nightmares. Are you really okay?"

Yang Si felt that she was sleeping soundly and didn't even feel the urge to pee and didn't want to get up and go to the toilet. However, she heard Ruan Jiyan mumbling something, saying don't get married and that it was a lie.

This made her unable to sleep, and when she woke up to see her, she was still half conscious.

He wanted to wake her up, but he called her several times but she didn't wake up. Suddenly she was silent again, and Yang Si thought she was quiet again, so nothing must be wrong, so he went back to sleep.

But after she fell into a deep sleep, she was suddenly awakened by Ruan Jiyan's voice. Her voice was very loud and this time she couldn't hear clearly what she said. She shouted again.

I wanted to wake her up again, but she seemed to be doing it on purpose. Once Yang Si started calling her, she instantly became quiet and didn't move at all.

Yang Si slept very badly that night. He finally made it to the early morning. The sky outside was beginning to turn white. Yang Si had been awake and waiting for such a long time but did not hear Ruan Ji Yan's voice again. He was still thinking of taking the opportunity to take a nap, but he saw her suddenly sit up.

"It's okay, I just had a nightmare." The panic on Ruan Jiyan's face was replaced by calmness, and she spoke softly.

"That's good. I'm so sleepy. I'll take a light nap while I can still do it. I won't say any more to you." As she said that, she yawned loudly and quickly pulled the quilt over herself.

She looked a little irritated. Ruan Jiyan just looked at her figure with her back to him for a few more seconds and let his mind go blank again.

That dream was very strange, but it seemed to be giving her a hint of something.

Also, the bride changed from herself to Yang Si, and at the end Yang Si said something to her that was unclear.

All of this seemed to be hinting at what would happen to Ruan Ji Yan. She was extremely clear-headed now. When she closed her eyes, she could only see the blood splashing on her face and the strange smiles of those people.

Although this was just a dream, Ruan Jiyan had never had such a bizarre dream before, so she was more willing to believe that this was a hint.

Early in the morning, not long after the hostess got up, a boy from the next room ran over to them in a hurry and said, "Liu Qi has a fever and is mumbling some strange words."

It was originally a very normal thing, but the two girls looked at each other and found it a little strange, so they hurried over.

The boy named Liu Qi not only mumbled something, but also started shaking his hands, as if something dirty had touched him.

Another boy kept calling him, but he seemed to be unaware and kept screaming from time to time.

The expression on Yang Si's face was not very good. The situation was the same as Ruan Ji Yan's last night. She was also mumbling something, and no matter how he called her, he couldn't wake her up.

One person may be an exception, but the situations of both persons are so similar that it cannot be a coincidence.

Six people were crowded into a room, and they all looked unhappy. The hostess soon noticed their appearance and greeted them in a somewhat strange way: "It's still early, why are you all up?"

Then she pointed and said, "Why are you all crowded here? Let's wash up and come out to eat."

Seeing her come in, several people at the door made way for her. Then she saw a person lying on the bed with a haggard and painful face. He seemed to have received a great fright and was shaking all the time, shouting something to write.

Seeing this, the hostess's smiling face suddenly changed, and she hurried out to find her man.

After seeing the condition of the person lying on the bed, the couple's faces looked a little heavy. Then, the man asked a few people to go to the first house at the entrance of the village to ask his elderly man to come and check on him.

A few people realized that Liu Qi must have been contaminated by something, and without hesitation they walked towards the village entrance.

When we reached the entrance of the village, the sun had just risen, but soon layers of dark clouds completely blocked the sun.

When he arrived at the door of the house, Ruan Jiyan saw the old lady who he had seen when he first entered the dungeon sitting not far in front of him. This time, the old lady looked over and no longer smiled strangely. Instead, she calmly lowered her head and closed her eyes.

Ruan Ji had always wanted to ask her something, but never had the chance.

The old man got up very early. When he saw a few people rushing to see him, he narrowed his eyes and said, "You are not locals, are you?"

Yang Si quickly agreed, and the old man asked them to take him there.

When he got there, he slapped his thigh and said, "This is something dirty. Where have you been in the village these days?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned to look at Ruan Jiyan and asked her, "Girl, you don't look very well. Did you touch anything or accidentally take something?"

The first thing Ruan Jiyan thought of when she heard what he said was the photo, but Liu Qi didn't touch the photo, so why did he do the same, and it was much more serious than hers.

The old man seemed to see through her and explained, "Perhaps, the things you touched were different, but the dirt you were contaminated with was the same."

The old man was talking earlier, and the couple's expressions kept changing when no one was paying attention.

A boy said: "We, we went to the mountains and caught crickets."

Originally, according to their thinking, they should pay more attention to what they encountered in the mountains, but the old man's face changed drastically and asked them: "Why did you go to catch crickets, and who did you catch them for?"

The boy was puzzled by the old man's expression, but he still said word for word: "It was caught by Granny Huang's grandson. We exchanged keys with him. The shop owner said that the children here catch crickets as toys, so we..."

He spoke more and more quietly as the old man's face grew darker.

The hostess then murmured, "Granny Huang, didn't she die a long time ago? Besides, she has no children, let alone grandchildren. She only treats the child from the Xiong family as her own grandson."

"But the little boy from the Xiong family died two years ago. He drowned while swimming in the river on a hot day. He died before he was six years old. It's a pity."

The more she spoke, the more panicked they became.

The old man looked solemn, and spoke after a long while: "Perhaps, that is why you met the little brat on the grave hill and gave him toys, so he may have become dependent on you."

Unexpectedly, the child had already died. Several people were still recalling every time they saw him. The child's face was getting paler and paler, and it was also bruised. Now think about it, how could a normal child look like that?

This won't do. If this were true, then there's no telling what the six of them would have to go through.

"So how do we get him to leave?"

"I need to see him again." The old man said, looking at the boy lying on the bed.