Cold? The big hand was like a corpse, getting colder and colder, and it seemed to be still gently... caressing him.
Su Yi was getting more and more scared. He felt a chill like a snake crawling over his hands. He didn't dare to scream, but this man... really didn't look like a living person!
——I don’t know where to take him or what to do with him. If I don’t think of a solution... I might really be in trouble.
"Hmm."
Su Yi pretended to stagger, and the "young master" in front of him stopped instantly, and the wheels of the wheelchair stopped making the unpleasant creaking sound.
"My shoelaces... seem to have come undone."
Su Yi said in a low voice that he deliberately spoke a little fast to show that he was anxious and afraid.
In this terrifying atmosphere, anyone who finds his shoelaces undone will surely feel so unlucky that they fail to tie their shoelaces at this critical moment. They don't have time to free up their hands to tie their shoelaces, but they are also afraid that not tying their shoelaces will affect their escape later. They feel anxious and scared.
Su Yi felt that his acting was quite similar to this situation, but unexpectedly, the "young master" sneered:
"Shoelaces untied?"
This voice was almost identical to that of Young Master Bai, but it was more sinister. The wheelchair approached Su Yi with a hissing sound, and said with ill intentions:
"Then let me take a look."
Su Yi was stunned. Look, how are you looking?
His wedding dress is so big, is it possible that... this scary guy is going to pull open his dress and see the shoes he is wearing underneath...?
Su Yi felt terrified. He took a half step back reflexively. The next second he felt something strange on his leg:
It felt itchy, as if something was crawling on his feet, something long and thin... Su Yi covered his mouth with a whine. He suddenly understood how this man was looking at him. It was a hundred times more terrifying than he had imagined when his skirt was pulled up!
Delicate, soft, silky hair emerged from the soles of his feet!
These hairs are completely different from the electric hair last time. They are very flexible and seem like real living things. They are like many tiny tentacles, wrapped around Su Yi's feet and tightening his ankles.
"You have such thin ankles."
The ghost young master sitting in the wheelchair used his hair as tentacles to taste him viciously, and Su Yi was bullied to the point of trembling all over.
This time, the hair was not as wet and disgusting as electric hair, nor was it as rough and hard as electric hair. The satin-like hair quality was not disgusting, but more like real human hair... and also more terrifying.
"They are part of me and my senses."
The ghost young master in front of him smiled evilly:
"Little liar."
The hair tangled around Su Yi's legs suddenly tightened:
"Are your shoelaces tied properly?"
Su Yi groaned, and the terrible hair immediately came to punish him, like a wildly growing vine that ran along his calves, climbed up his knees, and stretched higher and higher...
“…No…! Don’t do this…”
Su Yi was extremely scared, his voice even had a hint of crying, his thin body was stiff, and he felt those hairs like tentacles, exploring all over his legs, pulling his shoelaces, wrinkling his stockings, the black hair rubbing against the thin white silk, as if wanting to suck his skin.
...This ghost...is so perverted!
The bone-chilling coldness hit him, but the ghost young master in front of him was unwilling to let him go. He gently lifted his bride's veil, and his cold fingers rubbed across his delicate face, and he spoke softly:
"Are you so scared about a little hair?"
Su Yi didn't dare to speak. He now felt that this ghost... seemed to be able to communicate, and it didn't seem to want to kill him. It was just extremely evil and deliberately used its hair to bully him!
"...I'm scared." Su Yi's crying became heavier. This time he was pretending. His voice was thin and weak, "You...you take your hair away..."
This show of weakness seemed to please the ghost master. He stopped attacking the hair and said with some dignity: "If you beg me again, I will take it away."
Su Yi was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to make such a request.
This ghost is actually... quite easy to coax. He lets it go as soon as he begs, like a big dog that only needs a stroke of its fur.
Su Yi opened her mouth slightly, her voice a little tender, and begged softly: "...Please, can you take my hair away?"
The ghost young master squinted his eyes in satisfaction, enjoying what he heard very much. His terrifying aura gradually subsided, and he did exactly what Su Yi said, like an obedient large dog.
The terrifying hair disappeared in a flash, leaving only a strand of it jumping beside the left leg, as if it wanted to do something.
"You...!" Su Yi was a little angry. He was no longer afraid of this ghost young master. He even felt a sense of familiarity. He frowned and scolded, "What did you promise me just now? Take your hair away."
"I know." The ghost's voice was low and ethereal. Under the skirt, the strand of hair was careful not to touch Su Yi's thigh. She seemed a little aggrieved:
"Just giving you something."
That strand of hair rolled into a lump, crawled to the edge of her thigh, pulled open the lace of Su Yi's stockings, and got in...
"What...what...oooo, get out!"
Su Yi's thighs were already being squeezed by the uncomfortable lace stockings, and her skin was covered with the tender red lace marks. Now the hair was reaching in and tickling her, making the itchiness even worse.
The hair rolled up the thing and it went into the stockings! The thing was stuck in the thin white silk, and it bulged out.
Su Yi: "What on earth is this?"
The ghost young master smiled at him, his corpse-like cold face taking on the warmth of a smile, with a hint of gentleness:
"It's something you're sure to use."
Snap——!
Suddenly, the lights came on and the power outage was restored!
The ghost young master in front of him suddenly turned into a puff of dust, and disappeared along with his wheelchair, like a magic performed by Cinderella.
“Su Yi——!”
The voice of the real young master came from behind, and the wheelchair moved quickly, silently and smoothly, and a yellow flashlight was lit:
"Where have you been? How did you get here by yourself?"
A cold voice sounded beside Su Yi:
"He's been haunted."
Su Yi turned his head and saw Baishen standing beside him with a knife in hand. He rushed towards him like a door god who wards off disasters and kills evil spirits. His speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
The silver knife reflected a strange purple light. Su Yi guessed that it might be the breath of a ghost. Bai Shen turned the blade, and the reflected purple light gradually gathered into a beam, pointing in the direction of the underground.
Baishen raised his sword and pointed it vertically at the ground. Su Yi saw that he was ready to make a hole in the ground to track down and kill the ghost.
——Can that ghost survive Bai Shen’s sword?
“…Wait.” Su Yi said, the ghost master looked perverted but he had no intention of killing him. Rather than the ghost, what he should be more careful about now is the murderer who was pretending to be a ghost behind the scenes.
If Bai Shen goes to track down the ghost, he and other ordinary players will lose Bai Shen's fighting power, which may be even more dangerous...
"ah--"
At this moment, a sharp scream pierced the wedding hall. This was... Miss Lin's voice.
Su Yi turned around and saw her holding Miss Peng's hand and looking up at the stained glass window...
High up on the glass window...
“Don’t look!”
Just as Bai Shen was about to cover his eyes, the wheels of the wheelchair suddenly inserted themselves between him and Su Yi. Bai Da Shao took the lead and hugged Su Yi, patting him gently to comfort him:
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay."
Su Yi had already seen it, his shoulders trembled unconsciously, there was a person hanging on the tall stained glass window!
There might be a sharp wire tied around the neck, hanging the person there. The thin wire could not bear the weight, and the weight of the hanging body kept cutting the neck. The head and neck were separated. When Su Yi looked over, the wire had just completely cut the neck, and a head fell off...
Her long hair was flying in the air and her eyes were wide open as if she was dying. Su Yi saw that the face was none other than Grace.
BANG!!
The severed head and the headless female corpse fell to the ground, bounced a few times, and finally fell into deathly silence.
“Ahh…Ahhhh!!”
The postman who was in the same group with Grace collapsed and screamed: "Impossible, impossible! She has been with me all the time, and we were chatting...Ah!!"
When the postman turned around, he saw a life-size doll. He was so scared that he sat down on the ground. The doll's facial features were exactly like Grace's. It followed the postman and made Grace's voice:
"…It's so dark. Why is there a power outage?"
"There's someone shining a yellow light over there, let's go take a look."
…
The postman was so frightened that he could not utter a word. The old pastor came over and patted him to prevent him from going crazy:
"What are you afraid of? It's just a trivial trick."
The old pastor walked up to the female doll, stretched out his hand to pinch the neck and twisted it. Suddenly, a small square popped out of the throat. The old pastor took out the thing inside and showed it to everyone. It was a small square player. After playing all the voices, it went back to the beginning and repeated:
“…It’s so dark, why is there a power outage?”
The old pastor snorted and threw the player in front of the postman:
"What's there to be afraid of? Stand up!"
The postman picked up the small cube in a daze. The voice broadcast was indeed the content of his conversation with Grace...
Suddenly, the player made a hissing sound, the volume exploded, and Grace's voice became very gloomy:
"You will all be like me..."
“All of them will die miserably!”
The postman threw the player to the ground and ran to the old pastor:
"What...what's going on? How could this happen?!"
Lawyer Chen, who was in the same team as the old pastor, came over, picked up the player calmly, and studied it for a while:
"It has a call function, so we can talk in real time."
Old pastor: "Are you saying that the murderer is speaking to us directly through the player without recording it in advance? Then...how can he make the voice of that little girl?"
Lawyer Chen: "Now AI can change faces, so changing voices is not a difficult task technically. As long as we extract a large amount of Grace's voice and analyze her voice features, the murderer's voice can be changed into hers.
"And didn't you notice that Grace's words were quite long? First she told the postman that there was a power outage, and then she said she saw a yellow flashlight. These were all happening in real time, and there was room for discussion. If she didn't respond to what the postman said in time, it would be easy to be exposed."
The postman thought for a moment and realized that, indeed, Grace would answer whatever he said. It was Grace who first reminded him of the yellow flashlight incident. In addition, there was a power outage and everything was dark, and the doll had been following him, making him mistakenly believe that Grace was right next to him.
"So, now we need to determine when Grace was replaced by a doll."
Miss Peng came over, and she and maid Lin went to check Grace's body first.
"Yes, the timing is very important. Mr. Fang, tell us about your experience at the venue from the beginning." The old pastor turned around and asked Planner Peng:
"Did anything find upon the body?"
Planner Peng shook his head: "We found nothing. No powder, no scars, no signs of struggle."
"We've already requested a forensic examination, and it will be out in an hour." Young Master Bai pushed his wheelchair over, holding the frightened bride's hand.
Su Yi felt chest tightness and palpitations, and wanted to vomit. He just endured the fear and went with everyone to observe the decapitated body. Grace fell to the ground, her head and body separated, her facial features were hideous, and it seemed that she had experienced extreme fear before death.
Just a dozen minutes ago, Grace was still a lively girl, but now she has turned into a pool of blood and flesh on the ground.
Su Yi remembered that her level was not high and she did not have 1,000 gold coins to redeem herself, so she was killed by the murderer in an inexplicable script-killing game.
The body was very clean. The murderer moved quickly and efficiently, leaving no valuable information behind.
Now the only low-level players are him and Fang the Postman.
The postman was trembling with fear: "Do you think she was... killed by a ghost? It's impossible to hang her suddenly on such a high glass window. Wasn't the previous bride also hanged in this way?"
Su Yi thought of what the magician told him during the groom selection phase and the background story of the bride copy. The second bride died at the wedding ceremony. There was also a power outage at the time. When the lights came on again, the person had been hanged on the glass window.
Lawyer Chen: "It can't be a ghost."
Miss Lin: "Indeed, if it is really a demon slayer, there is no need for voice changing and puppets."
Su Yi agrees with this point. The need to use a voice-changing player and a puppet just shows that the murderer is a real person and he cannot achieve his goal without using some means.
The key to the problem lies in the question raised by Planner Peng: When was Grace replaced by a doll?
The NPC guests at the scene had disappeared. Everyone moved a chair and sat down, listening to the postman recount the entire experience of him and Grace at the venue.
As soon as Su Yi sat down, he felt something lump pressing against his thigh.
Is that the thing that the ghost stuffed into his stockings?
...What a pervert! His clothes are so big, he could hide things anywhere. It would be ok to hand them to him, but he had to stuff them in his stockings!
Now that everyone was watching, Su Yi couldn't lift up his skirt or pull down his stockings to take out that thing. He could only endure this slight discomfort.
He felt that the object was very light and would not fall down when stuffed into his stockings. If it was heavier, it might tear his stockings on the spot.
——What did that pervert give him?
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