"A sacrifice? You mean Old Knife is a sacrifice now?"
I'm completely baffled!
I asked the older woman for help in finding a solution, and she gave me this solution!
You're telling me you used Lao Dao as a sacrifice?
"There's no way! This house is a dead end; none of us will survive if we step inside!"
What we need to do is find a way out of this deadly situation!
The woman's tone was full of helplessness, and I could tell from her eyes that she was serious!
A storm raged within me; this mansion was actually a dead end.
Anyone who steps into it will die.
"This book has already explained it very clearly! From the very beginning, this was a trap!"
It's a situation that's robbing us of our chance to live!
The older woman took the book from my hands again, unfolded it, and began to tell me the story page by page.
"Was He Feilong the one who orchestrated this?"
I find it hard to believe. I did expect He Feilong to be extraordinary, but to say that he was the one who orchestrated the whole thing is something I find hard to accept.
"He Feilong wasn't the one who orchestrated this; he was just a pawn!"
The old woman shook her head, then continued, "He's just a vessel! A vessel that allows the demon inside to be resurrected!"
“And once we come in, we will all become sacrifices!”
I didn't quite understand what the old woman was saying, so I looked at her again: "So you chose to sacrifice Old Dao to give us a way to survive?"
"Yes! Compared to that, I'd much rather you live a good life!"
The old woman's eyes were filled with tenderness, and at that moment I believed what she said was true.
"Tell me, what should we do next?"
My thoughts are all jumbled up right now, and I'm completely lost.
Before me lay another unfamiliar space, completely contradicting the information I had received earlier.
"What we need to do now is rescue He Feilong first; he can't fall into that devil's hands!"
The older woman spoke slowly and deliberately.
"However, rescuing He Feilong will not be easy. I don't even know where the enemy is!"
After hearing this, I gave a wry smile. It sounds simple, but it's too difficult to implement.
After those young men came out, they immediately kidnapped He Feilong.
Judging by the timeline, they probably already had a ghost marriage arranged.
"Look over here, brother!"
The older woman pointed to a spot not far away, and when I looked closely, I realized it was actually a wedding room!
Just moments ago, it was an unfamiliar space with almost nothing around us, but now a bridal chamber has appeared.
"Is this an illusion?"
I rubbed my eyes, a little incredulous.
"Yes and no! This must be a scene from hundreds of years ago!"
The woman nodded at first, then shook her head, which confused me.
"Come with me! You'll understand when we get there!"
The older woman continued to pull me along, and I followed her at a jog all the way to the bridal chamber.
This is the luxuriously furnished bridal chamber of an aristocratic family, complete with all the necessary items.
This even includes things like wedding dresses.
"Alright, brother, let's get dressed quickly. I'm going to marry you now!"
The older woman grabbed the wedding dress and tossed the men's outfit to me.
What she said made my eyes pop out.
I saw the middle-aged woman's serious expression; her lips moved, but she didn't open them.
He then nodded emphatically.
This is probably an attempt to lure those people out.
It's just a ghost marriage, right? I've had one before, it's not my first time anyway.
"Brother! Do you believe me?"
As I was getting ready to change my clothes, the older woman asked that question again.
"Of course I believe you! It's just the two of us here now, I can only trust you!"
I answered without hesitation, but in my mind I began to think seriously.
The woman is acting strangely now; things are a bit off compared to before.
So despite what I've said, I still kept my guard up.
Without saying a word, the woman took off her coat and then skillfully picked up the red wedding dress and put it on.
Then they pulled me to the wooden tub, and I don't know when it started, but there was hot water in the tub.
The older woman's performance was quite skillful.
"Young lady, you seem to know this place very well!"
I asked the older woman casually.
The woman remained completely calm: "Yes! It's probably because of that obsession that so many images are popping into my head!"
The woman didn't seem to be lying. Her obsession just now was very strong, so it's reasonable that she would still have some memory of it.
Now, the old lady and that white obsession are intertwined, and the memories within that obsession are naturally part of her life as well.
"Brother, we don't have much time left. What you need to do now is take a bath and change your clothes!"
Only in this way can we lure those people out to rescue He Feilong!
There was a hint of urgency in the woman's voice.
Then the older woman put her hands on my body and helped me take off my coat.
Then, accompanied by the older woman, I entered the wooden tub and began to take a bath.
The older woman served them the whole time.
My unease grew stronger.
Soon, the filth on my body was washed away, and the older woman helped me change my clothes one by one.
Finally, the woman put on the red veil and sat down on the edge of the bed.
The next second, I don't know where they pulled out two pieces of yellow paper. I glanced at them and saw that one of the papers had a birth date and time written on it.
"Brother, this is my birth date and time. Could you write yours down?"
After the woman finished speaking, she handed me the yellow paper and a red pen.
After handing it to me, the woman dripped a drop of her own blood onto the piece of paper with her birth date and time written on it.
I also wrote down my birth date and time, but I was careful. The birth date and time belonged to Lao Dao, and the blood I dripped on the paper also belonged to Lao Dao.
Fortunately, Lao Dao left me with a little blood.
It's not my fault for acting this way; the old lady has indeed been acting a bit strange ever since I entered the house.
Although middle-aged women are very tempting these days, what if one of them tries to harm me by poisoning me with something? Once I'm infected, I won't be able to do anything about it.
The older woman nodded in satisfaction after seeing that I had written down my birth date and time and then dripped blood on it.
The older woman pulled me onto the bed, and we sat cross-legged facing each other.
Those two pieces of paper were pasted between us.
And then, without me noticing, a humanoid puppet appeared behind me. I'd seen this kind of puppet before...
I saw a similar puppet in the old lady's room back then. Thinking about it now, the old lady was really a ruthless character.
"Brother! Don't blame me! I also have my own difficulties!"
The woman suddenly formed a hand seal, and her fingers glowed with a faint red light, giving off a cheap, low-budget special effect vibe.
Immediately afterwards, the two talismans flew directly onto the puppet.
"I'll trade your life for his!"
The old woman's voice suddenly rang out, and then she pointed her index fingers at me and the puppet respectively, and then she switched her hands.
My body is bound and I can't move!
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