After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Because of the dangers experienced by the program group on Yelang Peak, before the recording of the third episode, the director group sent a notification letter of possible dangers to all the guests participating in the program. Guests are invited to decide whether to participate or not after consideration .

Zhao Zhen hesitated, but in the end, he continued to participate in this program.

As the most seriously injured guest besides Anthony and Rou Rou in the previous episode of Wild Wolf Peak, Zhao Zhen even thought that he would die.

No, if it wasn't for Yan Shixun, he might have died in the mountain temple on Yelang Peak due to excessive blood loss and infection.

He is well aware of the hidden dangers of this program, and, unlike some people who can gamble their lives for popularity and traffic, he does not take chances and bet that the program group will not in danger.

In fact, when Zhao Zhen signed the notification letter, he was already prepared to face danger.

This show can double his popularity and fans, and make him rise from an embarrassing position of being popular in a show to a real well-known actor.

Because of this, he can be qualified to choose the script he likes, play the role he wants to play, and say no to those bad dramas.

But not only because of this.

There is another more important reason why Zhao Zhen chose to continue this program——

He likes the atmosphere of the program group and the feeling of working with other guests.I prefer the things revealed faintly from Yan Shixun, which are different from the real world he lives in.

The temperament was mysterious and mysterious, Zhao Zhen couldn't describe it accurately.But he is willing to compare it to the avenue of heaven and earth itself, the boundary and answer between life and death.

"If you want to get what you are not entitled to, you have to be prepared to face something, right?"

Zhao Zhen huddled on the other side of the coffin, put his palms on the coffin lid, clenched his teeth and tried hard to overturn the coffin lid.

The air in the small, airtight coffin was thin, stuffy and suffocating.

A lot of sweat soaked Zhao Zhen's clothes, and his hair was soaked in a stream winding along his forehead. He was in a state of embarrassment, but he still drew his attention to talk to the skeleton in the wedding dress next to him.

Zhao Zhen looked like he was not frightened when he suddenly saw the skeleton in the coffin. He quickly adjusted his mentality and was still in the mood to comfort the skeleton.

"Although I don't know what happened to you, but since we are here and still alive, we have to find a way to get out."

Zhao Zhen took a deep breath and looked exhausted, but he still didn't give up, and the tone of his speech to the skeleton seemed natural and friendly, like chatting and complaining between ordinary friends.

"In fact, I didn't believe in the existence of ghosts and gods. I thought it was just an unexplored science, and it was a picture that human cameras could not capture at this stage. But this kind of thinking has been completely changed before——by Yan Shixun people, by this show."

Zhao Zhen's brows and eyes were tired, and the scarcity of air made his strength exhausted quickly, but his voice was still steady with a smile: "Although I have played many different roles, it is not me, myself, it is A pool of stagnant water."

"I have been living a regular life all these years, and my life is step by step. My agent and assistant arrange my schedule and tell me that it is right to do so. I will choose the most correct path under my reason."

He paused, his palm fell down weakly on his abdomen, and he breathed in the stuffy air with big gulps: "But, but you have to know, human instinct is crazy, we are eager to make life full of surprises, looking forward to A world we don’t understand. Just like many people will go to extreme sports to get a stimulating sensory experience.”

"Although I played a character who loves extreme sports, I don't understand the kind of thing that is no different from courting my own death. I think it's just that they live too happily and are bored enough to find something to do. But, now I understand."

Zhao Zhen turned his head to look at the skeleton. Under the faint red light, his eyes sparkled: "Because life needs surprises, no matter how many surprises there are, life cannot become a pool of stagnant water."

"And in order to get that, sometimes you have to face danger—fair enough, right."

Zhao Zhen smiled and said: "I have a hunch, as long as I follow this program, with Mr. Yan by my side, I will meet this kind of surprise again. Sure enough, I guessed right."

When Zhao Zhen was talking with a smile, the skeleton was also looking at him quietly, and the red light fell into the hollow eye sockets, shaking gently as if filled with blood.

After a short rest, Zhao Zhen put his palm on the wooden board of the coffin again, trying to exert force again.

"Don't worry, I will rescue us all, and you will not be locked up here."

Zhao Zhen seemed to regard the scary skeleton lying beside him as a little girl who needed protection, gritted his teeth and tried his best, while talking to the skeleton next to him with a smile: "My name is Zhao Zhen, And you?"

"Huh... I hope this coffin has not been nailed to death, so that we have the hope of leaving here."

Zhao Zhen could feel the weight of the coffin board, and his strength was completely unable to contend with that weight.He had no choice but to temporarily put down his palms, rubbed the sore muscles, and prepared to gather strength to try to lift the coffin board again.

The skeleton looked at Zhao Zhen quietly all the time, the white skeleton was wrapped in a bright red wedding dress, revealing a strange sense of terror.

However, Zhao Zhen was only frightened at the very beginning, and then talked to her in a normal way.

He wanted to save her from leaving.

Or sell her?

The bones of the skeleton's fingers moved. After a long time, when Zhao Zhen was about to try again, she opened her teeth and jaws and made a sound.

"my name……"

"My name is Yang Duo."

Zhao Zhen was stunned suddenly.

He turned his head and remembered in astonishment that in the hallucination-like wedding scene, the villagers called him Yang Duo.

Yang Duo is the girl who is going to get married in the wedding gown!

No wonder, that's why he was locked in the coffin with Yang Duo?He remembered that before he lost consciousness, he watched the girl being thrown into the coffin by those villagers.

"Yang Duo..." Zhao Zhen looked at the skeleton beside him with a complicated expression.

Zhao Zhen seemed to want to say something, still brewing words.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a slight friction sound from the coffin plank under his palm, and the plank, which was too heavy to be moved just now, was suddenly pried and lifted up by him a little.

A look of joy flashed across Zhao Zhen's face immediately. He took a deep breath, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and used all his strength without retaining any physical strength. With a sudden force, he successfully pushed the coffin board up. The air rushed in.

He gritted his teeth and moved the coffin board aside with trembling arms.

"Squeak..."

There was a sound of rubbing between the boards, and the bright moonlight outside shone on Zhao Zhen.

He took a big gulp of fresh air, and felt that his lungs were about to explode in pain, and his overstretched wrists and arms were also trembling and painful.

But it's all worth it.

A smile appeared on Zhao Zhen's face, and he turned his head to look around: "Okay, we can leave..."

His voice and smile froze.

The half of the coffin where the skeleton was originally lying was now empty, without any trace of the skeleton.

Not even a piece of clothing remained.

That girl named Yang Duo, has she left already...

Zhao Zhen's face was stunned, and he didn't react for a while.

But yes, they have all become ghosts, of course they can come and go freely.

He's well aware of that, he's just...

Zhao Zhen shook his head with a helpless smile, got up from the narrow coffin, supported the edge of the coffin with his palms, let himself sit on the ground next to the coffin, then lowered his eyes, and looked at the coffin that had lost the trace of the skeleton.

The wooden boards on the inner wall of the coffin are full of scratches from fingernails and bloodstains left behind. It is the traces left by someone who struggled desperately and even injured himself. It is shocking to watch.

Zhao Zhen sighed.

He just wanted this girl named Yang Duo to get a response to her plea for help.He wanted her to know that she would not die alone and that he was willing to help him.

However, he showed up too late.

"Yang Duo." Zhao Zhen read Yang Duo's name softly, and slowly shook his head with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that this kind of thing happened here until after you died, so I didn't have time to help you."

Yang Duo's name made Zhao Zhen realize that all the things he had experienced before were all Yang Duo's memories during his lifetime.

If this is the case, then being forced, defiled, drugged and forced to marry, buried alive and suffocated to death... All the pain he experienced was what Yang Duo had experienced.

But she is just a child!

Zhao Zhen felt anger filling his heart, but on the other hand, he also realized sadly that all this is a thing that happened before and cannot be changed again.

He sat quietly on the mound of soil next to the coffin for a while, and felt his physical strength return to his body, then he raised his head and looked around, trying to determine where he was now.

The surroundings were quiet, and Zhao Zhen saw that there seemed to be a grand place next to him, with carved dragons and dancing dragons on the extremely high gateposts, and strong handwriting on the couplets.There is still a plaque hanging on the top, with four big characters flying like a dragon and a phoenix, "Yang's Ancestral Hall".

Zhao Zhen wondered, was he in front of Yang's ancestral hall?

……and many more!

The ancestral hall triggered Zhao Zhen's memory, reminding him that in the illusion just now, the place where he saw Yang Duo buried alive seemed to be Yang's ancestral hall.

Zhao Zhen looked around and found that the coffin he had been in just now was indeed buried in front of the ancestral hall, but he didn't know what happened. The coffin was revealed, and the coffin board that he had just moved was placed on the ground at an angle.

Obviously, if the coffin hadn't been dug out, based on the weight of those soil layers, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get it out no matter how hard he tried.

Zhao Zhen waited for a while, and when his physical strength was almost recovered, he stood up slowly with his trembling legs, ready to step out of the coffin and climb to the ground.

But when he stretched his hand upwards and was about to grab something to use his strength to climb up, he suddenly felt as if his knee had hit something sharp and angular.

When he looked down, he saw a pointed piece of wood protruding from the soil layer next to it.

If Zhao Zhen were to tell what it was before today, he would definitely not know.But now, he is very clear.

— This is the corner of the coffin, very similar to the one he just crawled out of.

Next to him, there are other coffins buried!

This cognition suddenly appeared in Zhao Zhen's mind. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly climbed to the ground a few steps, searched around in a hurry, found a pair of iron farm tools, came back quickly, and directly shoveled down , and quickly dug up the soil layer next to it.

What if there are other people similar to Yang Duo buried here?What if someone is still alive and there is still time to be helped?

Zhao Zhen knew that his thoughts were absurd, but he just couldn't help imagining how hopeless that person would be if there was still a living person in the coffin, seeing that he was clearly still alive, but was suffocating to death little by little. ?

He missed helping Yang Duo, so he can't miss helping others!

Shovel after shovel of soil was dug up, revealing the coffin below.

Zhao Zhen didn't have time to take into account that he was still wearing a bright red wedding dress and even covered with pearls and emeralds.

He directly and rudely picked up the hem of the long skirt and tied a knot at the waist to prevent his movements from being hindered.Then he knelt directly beside the coffin, stretched out his hand to break off a corner of the coffin, his overstretched arm trembled, but he still tried to lift the coffin.

The coffin was too heavy, Zhao Zhen worked hard several times before he managed to lift the coffin board.He pushed hard to let the board slide aside, then stretched his head out of breath to look into the coffin.

Zhao Zhen was already prepared that he would see a skeleton or a horrible corpse, but he didn't expect that what he saw was a familiar face.

Lu Xingxing!

This independent talented musician who has always been rebellious and rebellious, lost all his previous vitality at this time, and fell into the coffin with a pale face, his eyes were closed, his lips were bloodless, and his chest did not rise and fall. He looked like a dead man. same.

What, how could this be?

Zhao Zhen didn't know why the person he had seen before falling asleep was lying here in this state.But he didn't have time to think about it too much, he quickly jumped into the coffin, reached out to help Lu Xingxing up, and tried to reach out to Lu Xingxing's pulse.

Fortunately, although the pulse is very weak, it is not completely absent, and the body is still warm.

Lu Xingxing is still alive.

Zhao Zhen let out a long sigh of relief, and his flustered heart sank back into his chest.

He didn't dare to delay, so he quickly reached out and patted Lu Xingxing's cheek, hoping to wake him up: "Lu Xingxing, Lu Xingxing? Wake up, you can't sleep at this time!"

But Lu Xingxing weakly followed Zhao Zhen's movements and tilted his head, without the slightest bit of independent strength, and seemed to have fallen into a deep coma.

Zhao Zhen roughly guessed the reason for Lu Xingxing's current appearance.

asphyxia.

Because when he was in the coffin, he also felt the same pain.If it wasn't for the fact that the coffin suddenly loosened when he was talking to Yang Duo, allowing him to push the coffin boards away, then maybe in ten minutes or so, he would have turned into Lu Xingxing's appearance.

"Lu Xingxing, I'll give you three numbers. If you're still awake, don't blame me. I hope you don't dislike me as a man—no, I hope you can distinguish the difference between artificial respiration and kissing. I don't want to either. But for your own sake."

Zhao Zhen shrugged with a wry smile, pinched and opened Lu Xingxing's mouth and nose, then he took a big breath, bent down and stretched towards Lu Xingxing's mouth, ready to help him recover his breathing.

The situation was urgent, and he didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation, even for a second, it might kill Lu Xingxing, who seemed to be in a bad situation.He didn't know how long Lu Xingxing had been in a coma due to suffocation, but he had to let Lu Xingxing recover to breathe on his own.

Zhao Zhen watched him slowly approaching Lu Xingxing helplessly, lamenting silently in his heart, he had been an actor for so many years, and this was the first time he had such close contact with a man.

To be honest, he was a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that Zhao Zhen was about to get close to Lu Xingxing, Lu Xingxing suddenly took a long breath, recovered his breathing, and opened his eyes instantly.

Lu Xingxing saw that a big face was getting closer and closer to him from above, as if he wanted to kiss him.

Lu Xingxing: "......???"

"Fuck!! Ghost brother, what are you doing? It's fine to kill, but you still want to humiliate me? Are you disgusting!" Lu Xingxing hastily stretched out his hand to push away that face, still cursing this unreasonable and professional ethics ghost.

He thinks it's normal for other ghosts to kill for money, so why is there a flower-picking thieves all of a sudden?Look clearly, he is a man!

Zhao Zhen was unprepared, and was pushed straight by Lu Xingxing, staggered and fell backwards, and fell into the coffin, his back bumped against the edge of the coffin, causing his expression to contort in pain.

"Do you dare to be like other ghosts, let's not do those fancy things, can't you just kill people directly? I have been a Taoist priest for so many years, even if I haven't actually caught a few ghosts by myself, this is the first time I have seen you like this." Ghost! Don’t you know that people and ghosts have different paths? I know that I look good, but you can’t just be like this! Do you know how many fans I have? Last year, I was named the top ten sleepiest faces in the music industry. This will break the hearts of many young girls, do you know..."

Lu Xingxing seemed to be really terrified. After pushing Zhao Zhen away, he didn't look up to confirm who it was, and just cursed endlessly, as if he wouldn't stop at all.

well.

Zhao Zhen grinned and rubbed his lower back, thinking calmly: So energetic, at least it means that Lu Xingxing is in good condition, and he doesn't need to worry about it.

"Lu Xingxing, look up before you curse."

Zhao Zhen said helplessly: "I'm Zhao Zhen, I'm in the same program group as you, we met before going to bed, don't you remember?"

"Also, I must emphasize that I was going to give you artificial respiration just now, not to kiss you-don't make me sound like a pervert, okay?"

Lu Xingxing raised his head suspiciously, and then he saw that at the other end of the coffin, Zhao Zhen was wearing a bright red wedding dress, covered with gold and silver, and seemed to have a wig on his head, which was filled with emerald greens. .

But what is more eye-catching is that Zhao Zhen tied the hem of the long skirt around his waist in a knot, and two hairy legs with black hairs stretched out from the red long skirt.

——Let me ask, when a man with a broad frame, strong muscles, and wheat-colored skin, who has always appeared as a tough guy, suddenly appears in front of you as a "woman" wearing a bright red wedding dress and full of jewelry. , how would you feel?

This strong and sharp visual contrast almost made Lu Xingxing gasp, feeling that he was really shocked, his mind went blank, and he didn't know how to react for a long time.

Lu Xingxing shook his hands, and it took him a long time to find his voice.

"Zhao, Zhao Zhen?"

Zhao Zhen nodded in relief: "It's me, I was buried in the coffin next to you just now, I didn't expect my neighbor to be you..."

"You still say you're not a pervert! I opened my eyes and saw you were going to kiss me—and in women's clothing!"

Lu Xingxing was heartbroken, and interrupted Zhao Zhen's words: "Look at you, you don't need women's clothing, why did you choose such a set of clothes? You look like a flower now! What's your aesthetic? Even if you are abnormal, you must Be a good-looking pervert, okay?"

Zhao Zhen: "..."

Zhao Zhen: "???"

Because Lu Xingxing's distressed eyes were too naked, which made Zhao Zhen lower his head and look at himself belatedly.

Then he realized—

Just like when he saw Yang Duo's memory before, he was the bride herself, and he was still wearing the same wedding dress and jewelry as Yang Duo.

It's just because the situation just now was too critical, so he didn't have time to react, and he didn't realize that he was wearing this kind of clothes in time.

Zhao Zhen: "...Fuck!"

I feel like my fame will be ruined in one day.

"Wait! Listen to my explanation, I can explain the current situation..." Zhao Zhen hurriedly reached out to Lu Xingxing.

Lu Xingxing's voice was firm: "No, you don't need to explain!"

"I'm not……"

"Don't you just like women's clothing? No shame! Although your hobby of running to the cemetery in the middle of the night wearing a wedding dress makes me somewhat disagree. But don't worry! I won't tell others."

Lu Xingxing sat and rubbed along the coffin, and solemnly patted Zhao Zhen on the shoulder, looking like a good brother: "Who doesn't have any personal hobbies? Besides, what are you? I also know 1.8 meters who play rock and roll The big guy is wearing a big red flower short skirt and stepping on high heels on the stage, this is called individuality! Music respects individuality!"

Zhao Zhen twitched his forehead, and finally grabbed Lu Xingxing's arm unbearably: "It's ok! Shut up!"

Lu Xingxing shut up immediately, blinked, and looked at him innocently.

"........."

Zhao Zhenzhen sighed tiredly, and felt that there might indeed be a generation gap between his somewhat serious personality and an overly wild and unruly musician like Lu Xingxing, and the communication was really completely different.

"I really wanted to give you artificial respiration just now, because you passed out from suffocation, remember?"

Zhao Zhen tried his best to adjust his emotions, and then said seriously: "Do you still remember what happened before you passed out? Do you know why you appeared in the coffin?"

Only then did Lu Xingxing raise his head in confusion, escaped from the impact of seeing a big mouth approaching him when he opened his eyes just now, and began to carefully examine the environment around him.

"That's right, we are in the coffin now." Lu Xingxing rubbed his chin in thought: "So, how did I appear in the coffin?"

"...Then you have to ask yourself." Zhao Zhen remained expressionless.

Is this person really the Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple?I heard that Mr. Yan is also from Haiyun Temple, why is this person so different from Mr. Yan?This person's resume is not fake.

Even though he had doubts in his heart, it was too late for Zhao Zhen to think too much about the current situation.

Inexplicably, as a bride, she completed a forced wedding and was even buried alive. She experienced the pain of being suffocated to death. Song Ci, the young master in the same room as himself, also disappeared, replaced by Lu Xingxing who was buried in the coffin next door.

What is this called?

Zhao Zhen explained the series of things he had just experienced to Lu Xingxing in a very fast manner. He also emphasized his voice by the way, gnashing his teeth and explaining the reason why he was wearing a wedding dress and jewelry.

Lu Xingxing suddenly realized: "So, you just went to get married?"

Zhao Zhen: "..."

Destroy it!

"Lu Xingxing, your master in Haiyun Temple, didn't he ever have the urge to kill you?"

Zhao Zhen felt that with his serious character, he might not be able to get along with people like Lu Xingxing, otherwise he would be pissed off sooner or later.

He asked word by word with a fake smile: "You listen to others, don't you pay attention to the key points?"

Let me tell you that I was treated as a dead girl, Yang Duo, and experienced her memories before she died, but you asked me if I just got married? ? ?

Lu Xingxing raised his hand resentfully to touch his nose, and gave a fake cough with guilt.

Indeed, his master always regretted accepting him as an apprentice, and it was not uncommon for him to kill him sometimes.

"Okay, I see, something is really wrong."

Lu Xingxing made himself look as serious as possible, he nodded, stood up from the coffin first, and then stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Zhen up.

"I actually don't know why I appeared in the coffin. I was inside as soon as I opened my eyes. After I passed out, I opened my eyes and saw your eyebrows and eyes. I want to kiss you with your big red lips." I, ah no, artificial respiration. I thought you were a ghost..."

Lu Xingxing coughed and said, "The others don't seem to be here. We have to find out what happened. I have to find other people quickly to protect their safety."

Zhao Zhen looked at Lu Xingxing suspiciously.

Lu Xingxing rubbed his nose, and said in an unreasonable and confident manner: "My master asked me to participate in the program, and he wanted me to protect the people in the program group. I am also a Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple, what are you doubting?" ?”

Zhao Zhen's indifferent face: Oh.

But Lu Xingxing was right, they had to confirm the safety of others.

Zhao Zhen is afraid now, and he is glad that he did not turn a blind eye and leave the coffin there.If he left directly, Lu Xingxing in the coffin might really die in the coffin.

——One-stop service, there is no need to dig a pit and fill in the burial, and the dead are buried now.

But because of this, Zhao Zhen couldn't help but guess whether there are other people in the program group who are also in this situation and need other people's help?

If it's true, then if they delay for a second, it will be more fatal to the rest of the program group.

"Wait, here... seems to be a village."

Lu Xingxing raised his head and looked at the surrounding scenery, hesitantly said: "When we passed by the village during the day, I remembered this architectural style, but we didn't see the ancestral hall."

"So, how on earth did we teleport from the farmhouse to the front of the ancestral hall?" He wondered, "But if the ghost did it, why didn't it just kill us?"

Zhao Zhendao: "If I hadn't found the coffin just now, you would have been buried here until you died and no one would have found it. It would be no different from killing us."

"Speaking of coffins..."

Lu Xingxing's gaze moved down and landed on the coffin board that Zhao Zhen had moved to the side: "I've wanted to ask since just now, how did you lift the coffin board? There are nine-inch nails nailed on it. "

He stretched out his hand and pressed the hole left by the nail on the corner of the coffin. There was a ring of rust on it, which seemed to have been corroded by rain and soil for many years.

"I remembered, I tried to open the coffin before I fell into a coma, but I didn't succeed. When I was unconscious, I heard the sound of nails in the coffin. It should be this."

As a formal disciple of Haiyun Guan, Lu Xingxing was pointed and scolded by his master Song Yichang, but he is still a professional.So, when he saw the whole picture of the coffin, his face that was still laughing just now became serious.

"The four corners of the coffin are nailed with nine-inch nails, and judging from the cross-section of the coffin board, molten iron has been poured, which will make the coffin tightly closed and it is almost impossible to pry it open. There were only two cases in which the coffin was treated in this way before. First, the family of the deceased had money, and he didn’t want insects and ants to enter the coffin and eat the corpse. Second.”

Lu Xingxing paused, then looked back at Zhao Zhen: "Prevent the corpses in the coffin from rising up."

"This is very solid, Zhao Zhen, how did you lift it up? I don't think a person who is completely ignorant of non-scientific methods can have the power to lift this up."

Lu Xingxing looked serious and guarded: "Are you really the actor Zhao Zhen I know? How can I believe that you are not a bone spirit who has changed into Zhao Zhen?"

Zhao Zhen was also a little dazed by Lu Xingxing's words.

He looked along Lu Xingxing's hand, and he saw the long nails nailed on the four corners of the coffin, and he turned to look at the coffin he just lay on, and found the same mark on the coffin lid.

However, he was indeed talking to Yang Duo, and suddenly felt that the unshakable heavy coffin could be pushed away.

Thinking about it now, he really didn't know how he did it.

but……

"Lu Xingxing, have you watched too many cartoons? Three Dozens of Bone Demons?" Zhao Zhen snorted coldly: "Then what are you? Zhu Bajie?"

Lu Xingxing put his hips on his hips, confidently: "No, I am the Monkey King!"

Zhao Zhen: "..."

"I know Mr. Yan, and I know that you are Mr. Yan's nephew. I even asked Mr. Yan to draw an amulet for me..."

Zhao Zhen spoke very quickly about Lu Xingxing's various situations, and finally asked: "What about now? Do you still think I am a bone spirit?"

Lu Xingxing shook his head decisively: "No."

Zhao Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and suggested to Lu Xingxing to start checking the ancestral hall closest to them.

But Lu Xingxing continued: "There is no such ugly bone spirit with two hairy legs."

Lu Xingxing glanced up and down Zhao Zhen with disgust, and then landed on his legs exposed from under the skirt: "It's very cheap, Zhao Zhen, you don't need to wear woolen trousers in autumn and winter."

Zhao Zhen: "..."

He grasped the protrusion of the soil next to him expressionlessly, used his strength to climb out of the coffin, and then lowered the skirt tied around his waist, allowing the bright red embroidered dress to cover his legs.

Without hesitation, he turned around and walked into the ancestral hall.

Lu Xingxing was stunned: "Zhao Zhen, where are you going? How dare you run around without me protecting you?"

Zhao Zhen said with a cold face: "If Mr. Yan was here, I would definitely listen to Mr. Yan. But forget what you say, I'm afraid that if I stay by your side again, I can't help but beat you to death."

Lu Xingxing: "??? Three hits of bones, don't three hits of Sun Wukong, okay?"

……

There is a girl's voice, which seems to be coming from a distant place, which is not very real.

"Yin God has softened his heart, and Yin God has helped people."

"Unforgivable, why does the Yin God protect strangers!"

"Yin God let him go, it's a man."

"Hey... how did he find out? I thought he wouldn't care about it. This one didn't die either, so disappointing."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, the Yin God doesn't kill, we will kill."

"For our own sake, let everyone share our pain."

"They deserve it!"

The voice seemed to be angry, but soon, all the voices were mixed together, making it hard to hear clearly.

Only Lu Xingxing's chattering voice echoed in the dead space.

……

Yan Shixun stayed in the side room for a short time, and after putting the notebook left by Jiang Yanran in his coat, he noticed something abnormal outside the room under the reminder of Yang Tu.

He raised his slender fingers to his lips, signaling Yang Tu not to speak, then quietly walked to the door of the room, slowed down his breathing, let his heartbeat become non-existent, and his sense of existence was as weak as air.

When Yang Tu saw him, he followed suit in a decent manner, hiding behind Yan Shixun.

Through the gaps in the wooden boards, Yan Shixun could see that the elderly women among the villagers in the yard gathered at the place closest to the door of the room. Holding a small bamboo basket tied with a red ribbon, the auspicious words never stopped.

Such a scene should be accompanied by the sound of suona and gongs and drums, and it seems to be very similar to the scene of marrying a daughter that Yan Shixun had seen.

He knew that it was the respected female elders in the village who were celebrating and blessing the bride, and then they would personally help the bride out of the boudoir and onto the sedan chair to go to the groom's official home.

Sure enough, under the auspicious words of those mothers-in-law, the door was slowly pushed open from the inside.

Behind the opened door, there was a deep darkness without any light, as if it could swallow all the souls that approached there.

And from Yan Shixun's point of view, he could see a pair of tall dragon and phoenix red candles burning suddenly at the place facing the door, and a bright red light like blood burned in the darkness, illuminating the whole world. There is a large Chinese character "囍" pasted on the wall behind.

And the incense burner on the table.

Yan Shixun frowned.

Why is there an incense burner at the wedding ceremony?Judging from this standard, this incense burner should be used for sacrifices, that is to say, it should have appeared at the funeral instead of here.

But he didn't make a sound, but held his breath, staring at the door with all his attention, quietly waiting for the moment when the bride walked out of the door.

Although Yang Tu knew about what happened back then, he had never experienced it himself. He just passively accepted the information he heard from Yang Han and the village party secretary.From Yang Tu's mouth, Yan Shixun could not know in detail what happened after Yang Duo's death.

And what made Yang Han painful and unwilling to recall, what kind of powerful ghost was it that made the village party secretary afraid to build a soul-suppressing well in the backyard?

Then, Yan Shixun slightly widened his eyes looking outside.

Amid the festive and high-pitched suona sound, the mothers-in-law in red clothes grabbed the baskets in their arms, and then sprinkled the contents into the air.

Yan Shixun originally thought that it should be flower petals or red paper, but he didn't expect that what floated down from mid-air was white paper money.

At the same time, Yan Shixun also keenly noticed that the festive red clothes worn by the villagers were slowly fading from red to white.

Before Yan Shixun got to the bottom of it, all the villagers cheered loudly.

The sound of the suona is rapid and the melody is high-pitched.

A red embroidered shoe stepped out of the darkness of the room and landed on the ground outside the door.

At that moment, the blood moon in the night sky seemed to be moving, spreading from the sky to the ground, being stepped on by the embroidered shoe.

Yan Shixun suddenly felt that under the embroidered shoes was not the ground, but a thick pool of blood rippling, the moonlight shattered in it, like a body that was suddenly broken, and the blood flowing down from it gurgled and finally gathered at the feet of the embroidered shoes.

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