Chi Yuan cried out in a mournful voice. Because his mouth was blocked with tape, the air from his throat could only fill his mouth, and his cheeks bulged like a frog's.
His handsome, fair face turned bright red due to the surge of adrenaline.
Feeling the ropes binding him being untied, Chi Yuan struggled even harder, using all the strength he had ever had in his life.
But a group of people grabbed Chi Yuan's hands and feet and ripped off his suit jacket.
"Should we take off our shirts and pants?"
One of them asked an awkward question, and everyone's hands instantly stopped, creating an awkward silence.
"Take it off, just leave your underwear on!"
The clan chief made the final decision.
Everyone felt guilty and ashamed, and couldn't bear to do it, so they chose to offer words of comfort.
"It's alright, bro. Clothes don't matter. Cavemen don't wear them, right?"
"Exactly, you go to the bathhouse to get a scrub and you're completely naked, and when you go swimming you're just wearing shorts. Everyone does it, nobody cares."
"Yes! Nobody cares."
The group of people quickly ripped off Chi Yuan's shirt and suit pants, their movements swift, snatching the shirt away in a second.
The belt had just been pulled off, and the suit trousers hadn't even been torn yet, when the red wedding dress was suddenly draped over her head.
Should he be glad he wore thick boxer shorts today? They could practically be used as shorts.
It's so painful, sob sob sob... Trying to find joy in suffering, sob sob sob sob...
If, if he can still walk out of this place alive, he will make everyone in Mo Family Village pay!
Everyone was running naked along the Mosang River, live-streaming the event!
Chi Yuan wanted to burst into tears, watching helplessly as she was stripped down to only her shorts and then roughly forced into a cheap wedding dress.
The villagers of Mojia Village don't have much money, so they can only buy the cheapest items online.
"Why is this wedding dress so small? Didn't you embroider it?"
The villager who dressed Chi Yuan bit his teeth so hard that they broke them in the process.
"What are we embroidering? Do you know how long it takes to embroider a wedding dress?"
"Besides, why dress up so nicely? The river god would look the same even if he were naked."
"Whatever, he's so handsome, even the river god would love him if he were in a sack."
The middle-aged woman next to him explained, taking a large red flower from the bamboo basket and pinning it on Chi Yuan's head.
Then she took the cheap cosmetics and started patting them all over Chi Yuan's face, rubbing here and there.
After dressing up, Chi Yuan was tied up with rope again.
I feel so dirty, waaaaaah...
He was powerless to struggle, filled with shame and indignation, and lay on the ground, utterly despondent, his heart ashen.
He almost couldn't breathe because the wedding dress was too tight, and could only breathe in small, shallow breaths.
With a "snap," everyone heard the sound of the needle and thread breaking and instinctively touched their noses.
I hope this wedding dress will last until I see the River God.
"Light the incense! Perform the sacrifice!"
The sound of several villagers from Mojia Village raising their arms and shouting came from outside the door. They carried Chi Yuan out of the room.
The night was like a huge black ribbon, completely enveloping the village and the river.
The villagers, holding torches, gathered by the river, their flickering lights swaying in the darkness as if they might be swallowed up at any moment.
Before the incense stand, countless incense sticks burned in the darkness, their red sparks densely packed, resembling a dazzling yet eerie galaxy.
The incense smoke was thick and pungent, twisting and swirling wildly in the darkness, blending into the night.
Chi Yuan felt like coughing from the pungent smell of incense in the air; he couldn't breathe and tears welled up in his eyes.
Interspersed with bright red eyeshadow at the corners of her eyes, red teardrops fell onto the ground.
Why is the fog over this river so thick?
He turned his head to look at the dark green river surface, where a thick, cold, damp mist covered the entire river.
Now even the aquatic plants that cover the river surface are no longer visible.
The clan chief, holding three incense sticks, was helped to kneel on the ground and kowtowed three times while chanting incantations.
"The ceremony is complete, you may set off now."
The middle-aged woman next to him took two handfuls of leaves, dipped them in the water from the Mosan River in the bowl, and sprinkled them on Chi Yuan.
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