Suddenly, his eyes lit up. Fan Zhiyi looked up and saw that the road that originally led to the unknown distance was connected to the market in an instant, as if a hole had been cut in front of him, forcing the area where Fan Zhiyi was standing to be stuck together with another place.
Although it is called a market, there is actually no one there. However, there are many flags with the names of certain shops and stalls written on them, and candles are lit on each stall.
Fan Zhiyi looked behind him, then looked at the market that exuded a strange atmosphere, and asked, "Baibai, do you think there is any danger ahead?"
"Host, safety and danger always coexist."
“…”Don’t talk about dialectical and rational thinking at this time.
Fan Zhiyi walked in, and just as he stepped firmly on the ground, the scene in front of him suddenly went dark. He was so scared that his heart sank, thinking that something was going to happen. The next moment, all the candles flickered and lit up again, but this time they emitted a faint green light, which made the street look extremely weird.
After a second or two, all the candles dimmed again, and what lit up again were the lanterns hanging on the streets, shops, and stalls on both sides of the street. The all-red light made Fan Zhiyi's dark shadow very long, as if he had entered a ghost prison.
Fan Zhiyi swallowed his saliva. Did he regret going to the hero now? Fan Zhiyi turned around and saw that there was no road covered with white fog behind him.
On the quiet street, Fan Zhiyi's own heartbeat seemed particularly loud. He didn't even dare to breathe, and had no idea what was going on.
"Is it him? Is it him?"
Fan Zhiyi heard a sound, but could not see anyone. The sound was very sharp and crisp, and it was a giggling sound that made Fan Zhiyi's hair stand on end.
"It's him, it's him. He's the one I want tonight!"
The sound approached. Fan Zhiyi turned around, jumped in fright, and took a few steps back. Suddenly, a swarm of paper figures appeared in front of him, all with white faces and red lips, staring at him with smiles. The closest were two children, their faces covered with smiles, their dark, ink-dotted eyes gazing at him. They must be paper figures of a golden boy and a jade girl.
Fan Zhiyi stepped back again and bumped into something suddenly. He didn't dare to look back. The other party didn't give him any time to slow down. He just grabbed his shoulders, lifted him up, and walked straight into the shop next door.
The scene that followed was particularly chaotic. Fan Zhiyi was completely dazed, feeling as if countless pairs of cold hands were groping him, pulling his hair apart, and smearing things on his face. Fan Zhiyi's hands were pinned down, unable to break free, and his final act of stubbornness was to hold on to the dagger.
The strong smell of powder hit Fan Zhiyi in the face, choking him so much that he couldn't help coughing. Then someone said "OK" with satisfaction. Fan Zhiyi opened one eye, and the dusty bronze mirror was blurry. He could only see his own dark shadow in it, and could not see anything else.
Those things didn't intend to let him stay any longer. They hurriedly covered his head with something and immediately arranged his next itinerary. They lifted Fan Zhiyi up again, ran directly to the door, and threw him into a red sedan.
Fan Zhiyi fell and hit his butt on the hard bench. The pain made his eyes sore and a few tears rolled out immediately.
His vision was blocked by the cloth covering his head. Fan Zhiyi tried to lift it, but was shocked.
Damn, what is this cloth made of? It doesn’t feel heavy when covering his head, but he can’t even lift it up.
The sedan shook, and Fan Zhiyi was caught off guard and hit his head on the side. This scene seemed familiar. Fan Zhiyi covered his head and cried. He heard the thing outside continue to strangle and say, "Hurry up, if you're late, we'll all be reduced to ashes!"
Reduced to ashes? Fan Zhiyi was puzzled and asked Bai Bai: "Who kidnapped me?"
"It is certain that the people carrying the sedan chair outside are not human beings."
"I know it's not a human! Are you kidding me?" Fan Zhiyi was going crazy. What was going on? One thing after another.
Bai Bai continued to murder and destroy the heart: "At present, the host, you have been abducted into marriage. The clothes you are wearing are wedding clothes, and the head is covered with a veil. It seems that the host should be playing the role of the woman."
Fan Zhiyi: "..." He lowered his head. The area he could see under the veil was limited. He could only see the red outer robe embroidered with mandarin ducks, which was piled up layer by layer because of where he was sitting.
Moreover, in order to speed up the process, these ghosts only stripped off his outer clothes and changed him into this. It can be said that his equipment was very simple.
God damn it, he had never even had a relationship in his entire life, and now he was straight into marriage. He was really out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den. Moreover, even if he closed his eyes under the veil, he still couldn't see what was outside the veil. The cheats he had given him were useless.
"Host, you should lift the curtain and take a look."
Fan Zhiyi was suspicious, feeling that there was a hint of gloating in Bai Bai's voice, so he lifted a corner of the curtain in the sedan chair and leaned over to take a look.
“…” Damn, why is this sedan flying so high? I’m a little afraid of heights.
***
My name is Fan Zhiyi.
I was kidnapped and I was powerless to struggle.
The one who kidnapped me was a ghost, and I was being kidnapped to complete an extremely perfunctory marriage.
What am I talking about.
What a miserable life!
Fan Zhiyi crossed his legs, supported his head with his hands, and felt sadly that he was emo.
He even thought about whether it was the male protagonist's doing, after all, it was the male protagonist who made him go in this direction. But if it was the male protagonist, getting married wouldn't be so shabby and secretive.
Not long after, the sedan stopped.
Bai Bai said: "Host, you can come out now."
Fan Zhiyi didn't doubt Bai Bai and walked out. The whole place was pitch black, with no light coming in. When Fan Zhiyi stepped out of the sedan, his vision was limited and he almost tripped. "Where am I?"
"I don't know." Bai Bai was afraid that Fan Zhiyi would run away after knowing where this was. After all, the mission was finally back on track and there was going to be progress.
Dog system!
Fan Zhiyi walked around aimlessly and accidentally bumped into a table, chair, or something else, causing himself great pain.
After finally groping his way to the door, he found that the door could not be opened, and the window next to it could not be opened either. He was completely trapped in this hellhole.
Fan Zhiyi sighed, found a match on the table, and then lit a candle next to it. It was better to have some light. Fan Zhiyi didn't want to wander around in this place like a headless fly anymore, nor did he want to go back to the sedan chair. Fortunately, the bed was not far from him, so he sat down on the edge of the bed and yawned.
The bed was large, and aside from a scented sachet hanging in one corner, it only had a matching quilt and pillows, making it look rather simple. However, just by touching the sheets and quilt cover, one could tell they were made of excellent material. It seemed the owner of this place was quite wealthy when he was alive.
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