Chapter 65 Happy Event in the Mountain Village 25 "No, you don't want to." As he said,...
Knowing that the bride would like someone who carefully prepares the wedding for her, Scar Man and Cheng Lin became more and more lazy about the wedding preparations for the day. On the contrary, An Rao and the others worked more and more actively.
The scarred man looked suspiciously at the four people, An Rao, who were busy running in and out of the yard. He couldn't help it any longer and grabbed the youngest one, Su Ming, and said, "Boy, what are you busy with? Isn't it said that if you are too diligent, you will be chosen by the ghost bride?"
"We," Su Ming blinked his eyes and said with a look of pure stupidity, "We plan to leave here and burn this place down."
"Take me with you," the scarred man grabbed Su Ming's collar, "or I'll kill you!"
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Tonight, no one was in the mood to wash up like before. Everyone sat quietly at the head of the bed. The cold air from the deep mountains soaked the air bit by bit. An Rao felt a little cold and shrank into the quilt. He inexplicably remembered the warm body temperature he felt when he was forced to stick to Bai Chuan today.
"How did you find out that the other group of people who wanted to kill us were our own?" An Rao's voice was nasal because of the coldness. It sounded soft and obedient, as if he was acting coquettishly. "Is it really because we were all seduced by the most secret things?"
"Very early," Baichuan said calmly, "every time after that is a verification."
"Very early?" An Rao was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Baichuan could not only think of such an explosive setting, but also happily accept such a weird thing as killing himself.
"Well," Baichuan leaned back against the headboard with his head tilted back, a distinct bulge on his smooth neck line. "I started to have doubts when I couldn't look in the mirror. Isn't it standard to see ghosts in the mirror of a haunted house? There's no need for a haunted house to protect players from being frightened unless there's a reason why they can't see. Then I was standing in front of the mirror brushing my teeth, and the person in the mirror was brushing his teeth just like me. I suddenly spit out a ball of foam, and at the same time, the person in the mirror also spit out a ball of foam. However, thoughts and actions can be synchronized, but the direction of the foam is random, and it's exposed."
"Is that so..." An Rao had to admit that the boss was indeed the boss.
"Get up, it's almost ten o'clock." Bai Chuan's voice was still cold, but An Rao always felt that it was a little softer than before. After spending five days together day and night, he almost forgot that this was the person he needed to avoid contact with as much as possible.
An Rao took out the jeweled dagger from his wristband and played with it in his hand. The two of them waited quietly for the moment to turn off the lights.
The lights are out.
"Begin." Following Bai Chuan's steady voice, An Rao and Bai Chuan cut their wrists at the same time, blood gushed out, and the scene around them suddenly changed.
There was moonlight tonight, and the first thing An Rao saw after adjusting to the darkness was the stiff body of Aunt Li lying in front of them with her eyes wide open and a ferocious look on her face.
"Ah!" An Rao screamed in a low voice, "So we have been sleeping in the same room with Aunt Li's corpse these days?!"
"Um."
"You know?!"
"Um."
“I’m going?!”
"Let's go." Bai Chuan didn't even give An Rao a psychological buffer period. This man has no heart!
Pushing open the door of Room 201, Su Ming and Shi Yirou also walked out of the room with their eyes wide open and their mouths tightly covered.
"I beg you, let me in, please! Big brother, let me in!" A chaotic and vigorous knocking on the door accompanied by a man's pleading voice sounded from the other side. An Rao saw Cheng Lin kneeling on the door panel of 204 in despair, knocking on the door while begging and crying bitterly.
"Let's go downstairs." Bai Chuan took a cold look and stopped paying attention to the scumbag's movements. He walked quickly towards the stairs. The room closest to the hall on the first floor, that is, directly below room 201, is the room of Lao Zheng and Sister Wang. There are talismans on the door of the room to prohibit evil spirits from entering. During the day today, An Rao and Bai Chuan took the opportunity to tear them off. Now all they have to do is open the door and let the ghost bride know that the seal is gone.
"Bang!" Before An Rao and his group took three steps, something changed suddenly. The door of the boudoir sandwiched between the two staircases on the second floor, which had been closed all the time, suddenly opened. With the crisp sound of jingling rings and pendants, a pair of beautiful red embroidered shoes first stepped out of the high threshold. Zheng Baodi, wearing a bright red wedding dress, a brilliant bridal robe, and a phoenix crown covered with jewels on her head, finally appeared in front of everyone.
What was completely inconsistent with her gorgeous wedding dress was that her whole body was swollen and purple, and her facial features were swollen, as if she had been soaked in water. Zheng Baodi seemed not to notice the four people standing in front of the door of room 201, but walked slowly and gracefully towards room 204.
The jingling of jewelry, the beauty in the moonlight, and the sudden bright red color of the black wooden house are chilling.
"Cheng Lang, you are finally here," Zheng Baodi said in a gentle voice with a hint of joy, "You are finally here to marry me!"
Cheng Lin, who was still knocking on the door, froze in his place. He looked back little by little in disbelief, then sat down on the ground screaming, "You, don't come over here! Don't come over here! Ah! Help!"
"Cheng Lin, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy to see me?" Zheng Baodi's voice was heartbreaking. She walked towards Cheng Lin, "I missed you so much! Let's get married tonight!"
Sure enough, the seven-day buffet is not fixed.
"You, don't come over here, stay away from me!" Cheng Lin couldn't get up, he just rubbed his feet on the ground and kept backing away.
"What's wrong with you?" Zheng Baodi asked in confusion as he walked towards Cheng Lin, "Don't you miss me? By the way, you haven't seen our child yet, right?"
Where An Rao and the others couldn't see, a purple and swollen baby emerged from behind Zheng Baodi, staring at Cheng Lin with his big, pure black eyes without a trace of white.
"Giggle, giggle, daddy?" The baby staggered into Cheng Lin's arms.
"Ah! Go away! Go away!" Cheng Lin frantically pushed the baby who was holding him tightly. Seeing that he could not get free, he slapped the baby on the head.
"Crack." It was the sound of a broken cervical vertebra. The baby's head was twisted almost 180 degrees by Cheng Lin's fan. However, after a while, the baby turned its head slowly with a giggle. A piece of flesh on its face was fanned off, revealing a horrible skull under the thread-like tendons and floc-like flesh.
The baby smiled at Cheng Lin with his black mouth open: "Dad, you hurt me!"
“Ahhhhhhhhh!” Cheng Lin frantically tried to resist, “Get out! Get out! I don’t know you! I’m not your father! Get out!”
"You're not his father?" Zheng Baodi's voice suddenly became unbelievable and angry. "If you're not his father, then who is? You're the only man I have!"
An Rao and the others standing across the corridor seemed to be watching a non-existent performance by two people, performing a family ethics drama centered around a non-existent baby.
"Sister Yirou, I really want to stop the bleeding..." Su Ming was so curious.
"No, you don't want to." Having said that, Shi Yirou stabbed Su Ming again with a clean knife.
"Ouch..." Su Ming screamed miserably.
Zheng Baodi screamed miserably: "Don't hurt the baby! How dare you hurt the baby!"
A gust of cold and gloomy wind blew up, and the bright red and complicated wedding dress fluttered in the wind like a gorgeous and ominous Lycoris radiata. Zheng Baodi stretched out his black and sharp nails and stabbed towards Cheng Lin's head.
"ah!!!"
"The groom is found, let's go!" Bai Chuan glanced at Cheng Lin, who was lying on the ground and twitching weakly, and immediately whispered to the three people behind him.
The door to the room on the first floor finally opened.
Zheng Baodi, with blood all over his face, looked downstairs joyfully and shouted happily: "Dad, Mom! You are finally willing to accept Cheng Lang! I am so happy!"
Then, like a little girl doted on by her parents, she walked downstairs happily. Before going downstairs, she did not forget to call out to her boudoir: "Please help me take Cheng Lang downstairs! I'm going to talk to my parents!"
As soon as the words fell, two puppets walked out of the boudoir with stiff hands and feet. Although they had thick eyebrows painted on their faces, huge red dots between their eyebrows, and two smears of bright red blush on their faces, it was still possible to recognize that the two puppets, a man and a woman, were the missing Fang Qingqing and Gao Zhifei!
An Rao, Bai Chuan and three others stood at the door of Lao Zheng's room and watched Zheng Baodi run in. Then, shrill screams were heard from the dark room. As his pleading intensified, the screams became louder and louder, and there was even the sound of continuous kowtows. Hearing this, Shi Yirou, a girl, could not bear it any more and hugged Su Ming for a long time, unwilling to look up.
After an unknown amount of time, the screams and pleas for mercy all calmed down, and Zheng Baodi walked out of the room with an old man in each hand, looking very happy. These were the real Old Zheng and Sister Wang, the only two real living people in the entire haunted house besides his brother Zheng Zhenbao! The two had dull eyes, dull expressions, messy gray hair, and hunched backs, and they were not as cheerful and carefree as they were when they toasted and chatted with others at the banquet.
"Be careful around you!" Baichuan said suddenly.
A cloud happened to float over, and the entire haunted house was instantly plunged into pitch-black darkness. When the moonlight poured into Zheng's house again, the four people were still four people, but they always felt that something was starting to go wrong.
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