Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

Jiang Yan walked uncontrollably to the blackened wooden table and quietly looked at the woman's arm in the blood coffin.

The arm lay quietly in the wooden box, as if it was just a dead person's arm, and the weird scene of it killing people before seemed to have never happened.

The matchmaker slowly closed the blood coffin, and the blood color of the wooden box disappeared at the moment of closing, and it turned back to its original black.

After seeing that the arm was re-imprisoned, the people who were still kneeling in the back were relieved.

But the pressure came to Jiang Yan.

The matchmaker's dry hands trembled and took out a piece of yellow paper, on which dark red bloodstains were crookedly written something.

The handwriting was weird and twisted, and each stroke fell in an unexpected place, not like it was written by humans.

Seeing this handwriting, Jiang Yan had a sense of déjà vu.

It was a bit like the font on the yellow talisman, and a bit like the words written by the ghost jar, but although the form was similar, Jiang Yan couldn't tell what it meant.

The content above is just a pile of messy words, meaningless.

"Maybe it's because this is a dream, or the things above can't be remembered by me..." Jiang Yan quickly came up with some explanations.

While he was thinking, the matchmaker handed the yellow paper to him, and pointed to a place with a dry and black finger.

"This is..."

Jiang Yan was a little surprised, because there was a black fingerprint where the matchmaker pointed.

"Could it be that this old thing wants me to press my finger on it?" He suddenly realized that this yellow paper should be something like a marriage contract.

The black fingerprint should be the bride's fingerprint, and the matchmaker now wants him to press his own fingerprint.

Jiang Yan hesitated, he certainly didn't want to press it, but he didn't know what would happen if he refused to sign.

As time passed, the temperature in the wooden house began to drop rapidly.

Originally, there was only a pool of blood on the ground, and now there was blood dripping from the beams.

Jiang Yan looked up and glanced, and was suddenly a little surprised.

I saw a black object on the beam, quietly sitting there, and blood was dripping from it.

"Gugu..."

There was a muffled sound from the beam, and the black object seemed to have moved.

The foreigner kneeling in the pool of blood did not find anything unusual about the beam, but felt that the air was becoming humid.

"Da"

A drop of blood dripped on Tom's face. He touched it in confusion, but then his expression became terrified, holding his hand and shouting:

"Shit, there is something on the beam, don't let its blood touch it!"

The other foreigners reacted immediately and looked at Tom.

At this time, Tom's face and hands were corroded violently because of the touch of the drop of blood, and the corrosion speed was getting faster and faster.

In less than half a minute, Tom disappeared on the spot.

"Gugu..."

The thing on the beam moved again, as if looking for the next object.

Seeing this, Lu Tao looked at Jiang Yan seriously:

"Hurry up, don't delay, otherwise we will all die here!"

Jiang Yan looked back and found that Tom had evaporated on the spot. He knew that as long as he didn't sign, the beam would continue to kill people.

"Do you want to sign?" He asked in his heart.

"Draw it, otherwise the wedding can't go on, the key can't be found, and you can't escape even if you want to. In my opinion, this village must hold a wedding smoothly, and the people inside can get out." Gu Qingfeng said in a serious tone.

After hearing this, Jiang Yan had no other choice but to bite his finger and press a blood mark on the yellow paper.

After pressing the handprint, the words on the yellow paper suddenly turned blood red, and there was a slow flow, as if they were alive.

After doing all this, the black shadow on the beam disappeared immediately, and no one knew where it went.

The matchmaker put away the yellow paper, and then walked out holding the black wooden box.

Jiang Yan followed uncontrollably, and the other people kneeling on the ground also stood up.

They walked behind the matchmaker and continued to move forward in the village.

"What is this for? Can we leave the village?" The shaved man Jack turned to Lu Tao and asked.

Other foreigners also looked at him.

Because Jiang Yan had signed the marriage contract, they became outsiders and had nothing to do with the wedding of this village, so they should be able to leave the village.

Lu Tao studied Chinese folk customs in college, so he had a clear understanding of this aspect, and therefore became the foreign exorcist of the Red Bat.

"According to the traditional Chinese wedding, after the man and woman are introduced by the matchmaker, they need to seek the consent of the local Kitchen God. Generally, a post with personal information such as birth date is placed in the Kitchen God Temple to seek the consent of the Kitchen God." Lu Tao explained.

Seeing that he knew a lot about ancient weddings, Jiang Yan couldn't help but look at him more."So are we going to that temple now? Can't we just walk out of the village? It's not us who are getting married, there's no reason for us to be trapped here!" Helen said impatiently.

Lu Tao looked at her coldly and said:

"Our current identity should be the man's relatives or friends, and we are also in this wedding."

Hearing this, everyone felt cold in their hearts. Sure enough, it was not so easy to get out of this village. If the wedding was not completed, they might be trapped here forever.

At this time, the matchmaker in front had arrived at the destination and slowly walked into a somewhat low temple.

This temple was very cramped and it was a bit difficult to accommodate them. In the center, there was a headless statue, which looked a bit weird.

The matchmaker put the yellow paper similar to the marriage contract under the statue, and then pressed the black wooden box on it.

After doing all this, the matchmaker turned and left, and soon, the staggering back disappeared in the village.

After it left, the pool of blood on the ground also disappeared, and everyone finally regained their freedom.

Jiang Yan looked at the black wooden box under the statue, not understanding the matchmaker's behavior. He turned to Lu Tao and said, "Why did the matchmaker put the things here? What's the point?" Lu Tao glanced at the black wooden box, his face was also a little confused, and he himself was a little uncertain: "Now the marriage should be approved by the Kitchen God." "Agree, can this statue still speak?" Jiang Yan was obviously not satisfied with this explanation. "As long as there is no abnormality in the temple within one day, it should be considered as consent." Lu Tao guessed. "No abnormality?" Hearing this, Jiang Yan seemed to think of something and his expression became serious. "Does that mean we need to ensure the safety of this statue within one day?" "It should be about the same. The statue and the wooden box cannot be destroyed." Lu Tao emphasized. "Mr. Lu Tao, do you mean we need to stay here for a day?" Jack asked a little surprised. "Isn't it just one day? What's the difficulty? There are no other nightmares in the village." Helen said a little disdainfully. "Who said there are no other nightmares? Wasn't there one on the beam just now? Who knows how many nightmares are hidden in the village?" Lu Tao retorted.

Everyone became nervous after hearing this. Indeed, there might be other nightmares hidden in the village.

"That is to say, there may be other nightmares attacking this temple within this day. We must resist here for a day." Jiang Yan said this somewhat grim fact...