This village was built later. Judging from the architectural styles everywhere, it is closer to ancient Zhongzhou than the Miao and Meng areas where ethnic minorities are predominant.
The villagers in the village were also dressed in Central Plains style.
Chu Mu looked around inconspicuously and found that the furniture in the room was indeed from Central China.
Therefore, the first of the thirteen Miao Meng tribes is almost entirely inhabited by outsiders from Central China.
"Cough, cough, cough," Chi Ruisi seemed to have no bones, hanging limply on Chu Mu, "Xiao Chu, why do I feel so weak all over?"
"..." Chu Mu's hand, which was halfway through pushing, slightly loosened its strength. "You only have one breath left, and you're still wearing this damn wedding dress. I find it strange that you didn't die tonight."
Chi Xiusi's sickly face was completely pale. "I won't live long anyway, so if I die, I die. It's all that matters if you stay well."
Chu Mu sneered: "Don't try that on me."
"Am I some cheap thing? I've been cheated on by you eighteen times, isn't that enough? Men, none of them are good."
Chi Xiusi lowered his eyelashes and began to recall how many times he had deceived Chu Mu.
It seems like—no matter how you count, it can’t be eighteen times, right?
The candle on the table flickered, and the already dim room seemed to become even darker.
Crunch——
The old wooden door first trembled slightly, making your teeth ache, and then slammed shut.
Everyone in the action team was locked up in the courtyard, leaving only Chu Mu and Chi Xiusi in the main room.
The wind came from nowhere and blew the candlelight again.
As the flames flickered, many distorted human figures suddenly appeared in the originally empty hall.
They each sat in a pearwood armchair, their faces hidden in the shadows.
A burly man appeared next to Chi Xiusi.
The man was wearing a red wedding suit. He was short and stout, and looked very ugly.
What Chu Mu found most unbearable were the two big moles on his face.
There is a miniature human face on the dark black mole. Although it is small, it has all the facial features.
When Chu Mu turned his head to look, the man's mouth gave him a strange smile.
Chu Mu's palms felt itchy.
"The groom has arrived, bride, please kneel down—"
I don’t know who shouted this, but Chi Xiusi’s pupils became even darker.
"Bride," the groom's mole laughed sharply, "it's time to kneel."
{Mumu, in Miaomeng, there's a custom of kneeling and kowtowing during weddings. The bride who kneels the longest and kowtows the loudest is considered to have good luck for the family.}
Do you want Chi Xiusi to kneel down and kowtow?
Chu Mu secretly felt like watching the show.
"Kneel?" Chi Xiusi looked at the groom lightly, "Are you sure?"
The face with the mole seemed to have been hit by something and suddenly showed an expression of fear.
Then his expression froze, and the vitality of the two moles seemed to have been suddenly drained away.
The groom flinched, his gaze passing Chi Yusi and landing on Chu Mu's face: "The bride is weak, so the dowry can kneel on her behalf."
"I won't kneel even if I receive a dowry." Chi Xiusi refused flatly.
Bang!
A white porcelain cup fell heavily, and the broken pieces splashed on Chu Mu's feet.
"Whose girl is this? She's so unruly. What if she angers the Immortal?"
The person who spoke was the woman sitting in the main seat in the hall. She had gray hair in a bun, but there was not a single wrinkle on her face.
It looks so inconsistent.
"How does Mrs. Chen choose her people?" Next to the woman sat a dark-skinned man with eyes as sharp as cows. A circle of beard hung on his fierce cheek flesh. The evil aura was so strong that even the audience in the live broadcast room, who were not strong enough in fate, felt uncomfortable.
[I feel uncomfortable all over when I see this bearded guy. Do you feel uncomfortable too?]
[+1, my feet are cold and my back is sweating.]
Chu Mu saw the strong yin energy behind the bearded man at a glance.
There are layers of evil inside and outside. Chu Mu doesn't believe that this guy doesn't have hundreds or thousands of lives on his hands.
"Choose again." The woman was very dissatisfied with the bride below. "Go look in the pile outside."
Chu Mu frowned. The evil here was too strong. If someone else came to be the bride, she might not even be able to wear her wedding dress.
He didn't think it was strange that Chi Xiusi could wear it. After all, no matter how Hong Wentao changed it, the Lord God was still the Lord God.
If the main god is as useless as the plot NPC, then this world will be over sooner or later.
"Wait," Chu Mu raised his eyes and looked directly at Yin Sha on the seat, "I have already stepped on the blood of Xi Guan, you can't change people."
In a coffin-stepping wedding, the ghost bride in the coffin is actually a spy sent by the groom, and she is responsible for checking whether the bride is qualified.
However, ironically, before she was nailed to death by the bone nails, she was also a living person in this sedan chair.
The first wife came in person to help her husband marry the second wife. The ghost bride's blood was like a wedge, and once it stained her, it was marked.
Sure enough, as soon as Chu Mu said this, the two evil ghosts in the hall became even more murderous.
In the air that is invisible to the naked eye, several evil spirits that have turned into sharp blades are hanging upside down above Chu Mu's head.
Chu Mu saw it clearly, but his expression did not change at all.
After a while, the female ghost said sinisterly, "If you are involved, you will be the bride."
Demons often have a sharper sense of danger than humans.
Although she couldn't explain why, the female ghost felt that it would be bad luck for the bride to marry her.
Chi Xiusi's eyes flashed coldly, and he gently hooked his fingers hidden in his wide sleeves twice. The two ghosts in the hall saw a flash in front of their eyes, and the evil spirit that seemed to be tangible suddenly dissipated.
"The wedding dress is on me, there's no reason for me to take it off." Chi Yusi chuckled, "Since Xiaochu wants to get married so much, come with me into the bridal chamber tonight."
Chu Mu felt that the guy in front of him was an idiot, otherwise why would he rush to die?
The bearded male ghost twisted his neck stiffly and said, "It's already late. All the wedding ceremonies will be waived. I will send you directly to the bridal chamber."
Chu Mu was stunned: Is he so easy to talk to? Then what was he talking about just now?
All the ghosts in the hall had no objection, as if it didn't matter whether they bowed in the hall or kowtowed or not.
The door that had been tightly closed just now opened again, and the suona and gong sounded again. The ghost matchmaker shouted in a shrill voice at the door: "Send to the bridal chamber——"
Chi Xiusi looked like he was about to die at any moment, and staggered two steps half-dead.
The members of the action team outside the door all looked in with worried expressions, and some of them were accusing Chu Mu.
"Xiao Chu, please help me up. I can hardly walk anymore."
Chu Mu glanced at the red wedding dress that looked black and whispered, "Take off your clothes immediately after entering the bridal chamber."
"Okay." Chi Xiusi smiled with an ambiguous tone, "I'll do as you say."
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