"The wedding sedan is on its way, please keep out of the way—"
The matchmaker raised her shrill voice again, and her voice echoed back and forth across the entire Broken Head Ridge.
Suona and gongs then sounded, and the heavy coffin fell under the sedan chair, and from time to time black and red blood flowed out from the gaps.
Chu Mu ignored the long nails that were sticking out from the edge of the coffin lid, and looked empty.
The barrage has gone crazy.
【What the hell is this horse? 】
【Did you see the nails too? 】
Is the National Television Administration crazy? Horror movies usually don't allow real ghosts, yet they're leading the charge with this kind of stunt. Is that funny?
【Did the leadership change? 】
I think he's definitely going to get criticized. He turned a good documentary into a promotion of feudal superstition.
There was a lot of cursing in the live broadcast room, but the people from the Internet Regulatory Bureau could only shake their heads and smile bitterly.
The higher-ups haven't given in yet, so they can't come out and explain.
…
This section of the mountain road in Duantouling was completely engulfed by fog, and the surrounding conditions could not be seen at all.
A faint red light flashed in Chu Mu's eyes, and he looked around.
[My goodness, this is actually a mass grave.]
This mass grave was very large. They wandered around for most of the day but didn't even get out of the grave.
What happened here? Why did so many people die?
Chu Mu roughly counted the raised grave mounds and found that there were at least hundreds or even thousands of them.
This is just a mass grave.
Looking from afar, from the foot of the mountain all the way up, there are densely packed tombs.
To cause such a large number of deaths, the only thing Chu Mu could think of was to massacre the city.
Chi Xiusi lifted the curtain a little and took a look outside.
"Hmm?" The old ghost frowned.
He shook his head. How many innocent people were buried in the Thirteen Caves of Miao Meng?
It seems that the guy who set up the Yinhu Ghost Domain has a lot of plans.
Walking up along the foot of the mountain, Chu Mu looked at the wild graves and wild ghosts along the way. From time to time, a few curious old ghosts would float around him.
Sometimes one of them would reach out and pat him a few times, and sometimes he would perform head-removing acrobatics in front of him.
Chu Mu's eyes were always blank, and he looked innocent and knew nothing.
"Hehehe, another bride is coming."
"I wanted to go inside the bridal sedan to see the bride, but Granny Chen wouldn't let me."
"I wonder if the bride is as good-looking as this little scholar who came with her as a dowry."
"The bride is to be presented to the general. Can the little scholar who comes with her as a dowry be given to us?"
"Let me make it clear first, I want to eat his eyes. His eyes are so beautiful."
"I want his heart. His skin is so white, what color is his heart?"
"I want……"
Boom! A burst of evil spirit rushed into the sky and instantly scattered the group of little ghosts. Those who were carrying the sedan chair, playing the suona, and beating the gong all fell to the ground, begging for mercy.
Chu Mu secretly took out the talisman paper——
The evil spirit was so strong that it directly attacked Cui Pan, who was summoned by him that day.
If all the big ghosts in Miao Meng's Thirteen Caves are of this strength, then the action team can expect to be wiped out.
The ghost energy comes quickly and disappears quickly.
The matchmaker on the ground was the first to get up: "Hurry up and get the sedan chair! The general is dissatisfied with our slowness and is giving us a lecture."
After she said this, the ghosts all quickened their pace.
What was shown in the camera was a group of red figures without feet floating in the air.
[Ahhhhh, what kind of evil have I been subjected to? I watched a documentary and it turned into a horror movie.]
I just called the State Administration of Television to report this. Who's responsible for scaring the kid?
[That's right, it's so irresponsible.]
The people in front of the computer screens don’t know yet that if the action team fails to successfully break the ghost zone, the horror seen in the live broadcast room will befall them.
…
The first of the Thirteen Miao-Meng Villages is a village located on a cliff.
The man Chi Xiusi is going to marry this time is the head of the village.
The ghost matchmaker called him "General".
When we were climbing the mass grave, there was fog everywhere, but when we entered the village, it was a sunny day.
The guests of the action team couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
A sunny day is better than a gloomy fog.
Shao Di carefully caught up with Chu Mu and asked, "Is it safe here?"
Chu Mu looked at him with a half-smile: "What do you think?"
"I can't tell," Shao Di smiled awkwardly, "but I think the villagers, although dressed strangely, are quite friendly. Even if they are ghosts, they should be good ghosts, right?"
Chu Mu ruthlessly broke his self-comfort: "Look at them a few more times."
Shao Di looked at it seriously and was frightened.
All the villagers, whether standing or sitting, stared at the action team.
They seemed to be smiling, and the smiles on those faces with different appearances seemed to be drawn in the same way, even the arc was the same.
"Hiss——" Shao Di took a breath.
"Dowry girl, whose wild boy are you talking to?" The matchmaker's voice became sharper.
It seemed that because she was back in the village, she became even more unscrupulous: "Why don't you help your young lady out of the sedan chair?"
When a woman gets married, her husband's family should go out to pick up the new bride. This is the same no matter which dynasty it is.
However, here, Chu Mu, the one who came with the dowry, had to bring the bride in.
The coffin fell to the ground and the sedan chair stopped steadily on the coffin.
Dong, dong, dong! The things inside the coffin were pushing the lid hard, and sharp scratching sounds kept coming out.
The blood flowed onto the ground, dyeing the area in front of the sedan red.
Chu Mu pretended not to see it. He opened the curtain of the sedan chair and said with a cold face: "Come down."
Chi Xiusi raised his arm: "Carry me."
Chu Mu's eyes widened: "Why?"
"It's a wedding custom," Chi Ruisi said, his tone as innocent as his smile, "the bride's feet can't touch the ground."
Chu Mu didn't move.
"Dowry girl, what are you hesitating about?" The ghost matchmaker's shrill voice revealed abnormal madness.
Chu Mu bit his lower lip: "Just wait for me."
He turned his back to Chi Xiusi and bent down slightly: "Come up quickly."
The man's tall body slowly leaned over. Chi Xiusi had long legs and arms, and it should have been an awkward and uncomfortable posture, but he managed to look like a little bird.
Chu Mu looks thin and frail, but after receiving the fusion plane skill reward, he can easily carry a truck, let alone Chi Xiusi who is sick and dying.
Chu Mu stepped on the ground with great speed and carried the person directly to the place where they were worshipping.
Chi Xiusi secretly looked around the main hall and frowned in dissatisfaction.
——What an ungrateful guy! This is the first wedding for him and the little one, and it turned out so simply!
If the bridal chamber is so bad, he will make this group of people turn to ashes tonight!
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