infinite danger

Chapter 169 Who is it?

After the village chief walked to the center of the hall, he stopped and turned to Zhi Zhayan.

The noise in the video disappeared, leaving only a faint suona sound.

The white paper lantern gave off a hazy firelight. The village head closed his eyes half-closed, and his cloudy eyes shot out from under his sparse eyelashes. He held the lantern and bowed a few times, muttering a few words in a low voice. The general content was to inform the gods of heaven and earth that now There is a pair of lovers separated by yin and yang who want to be a couple, please agree.

After the village chief paid his respects, he hung the soul-inducing lantern aside, and sang in a hoarse and deep voice: "The marriage ceremony begins now... two newcomers enter the venue..."

The camera turned to Zhi Zhayan and the paper bride, and he carried the paper bride to the paper couple.

"A worship of heaven and earth..."

The village chief's voice-over sounded like a ghost.

Zhi Zhayan turned around, supporting the paper bride whose feet did not touch the ground, and faced the gate.

The joints of the paper bride should be made with rotatable small organs, and Zhi Zhayan lightly pressed the paper bride's calf, and "she" knelt down.

Zhi Zhayan raised the hem of her clothes and knelt beside the paper bride.

"Kowtow, thank God for the good fate..."

Zhi Zhayan lightly pressed the back of the paper bride's head, and kowtowed hard - the paper bride was almost pushed to the ground by him.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing in from outside the house, the candles on the incense table swayed, and the red hijab of the paper bride was blown by the wind, revealing a pale neck.

"Two kowtows, thank you for making a pair..."

"Three kowtows, thank Yuelao for connecting..."

After kowtowing three times, Zhi Zhayan lifted the paper bride and changed the direction, then turned to face the paper couple.

In the real hall, the taskers were either standing or sitting around the TV, staring intently at the low-definition TV screen with complicated emotions in their eyes.

Yanyue said softly: "Every time, the paper tie Yan kowtows to the paper bride. At this time, the paper bride seems to be just an ordinary paper man."

Bai Yi squeezed his cold fingertips: "I think this matter is not ordinary. I think they are holding their wedding in this hall, and I feel terrified."

"Second obeisance to the high hall..." In the video, the village chief sang again: "One kowtow, thank parents for their kindness..."

After Zhizhayan kowtowed, another gust of wind blew in, and the red cloth hanging high in the living room was blown away. Not only was the candle not extinguished by the strong wind, but it became more and more vigorous.

Bai Yi's eyelids twitched, and because he was too nervous, the ending sound almost broke: "Did you see it? The paper couple on the chair moved their fingers!"

Zhou Qi said: "The wind is so strong, and the paper figure is so light, it will definitely move."

"It's not that kind of movement." Bai Yi raised his hand, waving his index finger one by one: "It's this kind, I can control my movements. Don't forget that they are not ordinary paper dolls. They came to knock on our door last night."

Zhou Qi frowned: "Could it be that they came back to life at this time?"

In the video, the village chief has already sung "husband and wife worship each other".

Zhi Zhayan finished kowtowing solemnly, adjusted the paper bride's posture, and helped her stand up.

The wind was so loud that the corners of everyone's clothes were lifted by the wind. Zhizha Yan looked outside the house: "Why is there such a strong wind all of a sudden, it seems a bit cold."

The village head opened his eyes, glanced at the paper figurines in the room, his eyes darkened, he picked up the joystick tied with big red flowers on the incense table and handed it to Zhi Zhayan: "I'm afraid there may be changes, we will end soon, you will be popular!" Hijab, instead of the bride, toast two cups of tea to parents, this is a comprehensive etiquette."

A gust of wind blew outside, Bai Yi touched his cold cheek: "I feel cold too."

Yanyue glanced at him: "Don't talk..."

In the video, the candles in the white paper lanterns hanging behind the village chief quietly turned green.

Zhi Zhayan gently raised the red hijab, revealing the lifeless face of the paper bride covered in red rouge.

"Ah……"

There was a gentle chuckle in the hall, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.

The big red flowers on the hi-stalks faded to white.

The paper bride raised her head slowly like a robot, her red lips curled up, and she looked at Zhi Zhayan affectionately.

Zhizhayan caressed the paper bride's cheek with trembling hands, her pupils dilated, and a tear fell silently, but her voice was extremely pleasantly surprised: "Are you back?"

The paper bride didn't speak, and slowly raised her hand, covering the back of Zhi Zhayan's hand.

The village chief was horrified, and took several steps back, almost falling down: "Is this really bringing the soul back?!"

Zhi Zhayan hugged the paper bride tightly and ignored the village chief at all.

Seeing that Zhizhayan had given up communicating with him, the village chief gritted his teeth: "Zhizhayan, where did you cut your bamboo?"

Zhi Zhayan raised his head, his temples turned gray in an instant, his face was like crumpled dough, and he was getting older: "Beside the grave."

The village chief coughed heavily and said in a hoarse voice, "Use the bamboo beside the grave to make a paper figurine, are you crazy?!"

Zhizhayan let go of the paper bride, looked into the eyes of the village head, and said word by word: "I'm not crazy, I just want her back!"

The village head was overwhelmed by this sudden situation: "If I knew you were so confused, I would never be able to witness your marriage."

Zhi Zhayan stood in front of the paper bride: "Village Chief, there is no turning back when you shoot the bow, so just turn a blind eye."

The village chief lowered his face and said sharply, "Mr. Yang, Zhizha Yan did the ghost marriage to give you a title. Now that your wish has been fulfilled, you should go back wherever you came from."

The paper bride poked her head out, didn't speak, just shook her head.

Zhizhayan said: "Village chief, just pretend you don't know about this, otherwise, I won't make paper bundles for the village at the next great sacrifice."

The village chief raised his hand and wanted to hit him, but he stopped abruptly in mid-air: "Sin, you will lose your life if you do this, go to the mirror and see your face!"

Zhizha Yan shook his head: "These are not important."

As the wind became stronger and stronger, all the red cloth in the room turned white, and the originally festive auditorium suddenly became a funeral scene.

The village head looked tired and closed his eyes silently, probably in compromise.

In the video, the paper couple sitting on chairs stood up and floated behind the village chief, and laughter of different timbres sounded in the house.

As soon as the camera turned, a bloodless face suddenly appeared. The Paper Bride tilted her head, and her face was enlarged bit by bit. She tilted her head and smiled softly.

As soon as the picture went dark, colorful noise appeared on the TV screen again.

But Yin Cece's laughter did not disappear.

Yanyue felt that the cold sweat that was frightened in Zhizhayan's room had frozen, and now she even spoke as if she had ice balls stuck in her throat: "This is too weird."

"What's even weirder is that Zhizhayan actually recorded this, it's too perverted." Bai Yi couldn't take it anymore, went up and pressed the switch off.

After pressing it several times, neither the DVD player nor the TV responded. Bai Yi said, "Is this broken?"

Bai Yi was anxious and immediately unplugged the power.

The TV screen finally turned off, and the trembling laughter disappeared.

"After watching this video, we at least know what the main line of this dungeon is, at least it's better than being confused." Yanyue's voice paused: "Did you find any clues in the video?"

Bai Yi spread his hands: "I'm too patronizing to be afraid."

The novice girl said embarrassedly: "I saw the back and covered my eyes."

Zhou Qi said: "I only care about Zha Yan's love and hatred."

Yanyue glared at him: "You still love and hate, do you watch horror movies as romance movies?"

Bai Yi rolled his round eyes and asked Ji Siwei: "Brother Huya, did you find anything?"

Ji Siwei asked a question in a flat tone: "On the day of the wedding, who took the video for Zhi Zhayan?"

Yanyue: "..."

Bai Yi: "QAQ!!"

The air suddenly solidified.

The atmosphere became heavy.

Zhou Qi scratched his head: "Yeah, who is it? Did he hire a follower to shoot? This shoot is too bad."

"What kind of brain circuit do you have?" Yanyue rolled her eyes: "As soon as I heard Zhi Zhayan's words, I knew that calling back the soul of the paper bride was premeditated. Most likely not human."

"Don't talk about that now." The freckled girl was a little scared, and she couldn't even speak clearly: "The paper dolls in the living room, why, how did they all turn their faces around? I clearly remember that they all face different directions."

When everyone raised their eyes, they could see more than a dozen pairs of eyes with different shapes and expressions looking at them.

"They're watching the video too." Maybe it's because they were too scared today, and Yanyue's five senses are a little numb: "Just treat them as a group of people who eat melons. If we don't touch them in broad daylight, we won't be able to get out. What's up."

The freckled girl was comforted by her words, and her face softened a little.

"What about the CD?" Bai Yi said, "I didn't take out the CD, I just shut down the machine."

"Let it stay inside for the time being." Yanyue pursed her lips: "Anyway, there are dirty things in Zhizhayan's room, so we won't go back yet."

Bai Yi was puzzled: "What happened to you just now, what does it mean that there is a ghost in the room?"

It was only then that Yanyue remembered that she hadn't told them about her experience in Zhizhayan's room, so she briefly explained what happened, and finally concluded: "So Huya risked his life to snatch this disc from Paper Bride. .”

Bai Yi gave a thumbs up: "Brother Huya, be steady."

"After we ran out of the room, the paper bride didn't chase me out, so we speculate that she can only stay in Zhi Zhayan's room during the day, and will be active near the stairs at night." Ji Siwei said: "Everyone pay attention to safety when going up and down the stairs. , don’t go near Zhizhayan’s room if you have nothing to do.”

The others nodded.

The matter of the CD-ROM came to an end here. Before Zhi Zhayan came back, everyone speeded up and finished processing the remaining bamboo. They lined up and sat at the door to watch the sunset.

The sky was dyed crimson by the sun's rays, and there was no noise around.

Zhi Zhayan pushed the door and entered with two children in red clothes.

Zhi Zhayan's brows and eyes were full of tiredness, and his face looked older.

The faces of the two children turned a little rosy.

Seeing a group of people sitting at the door with their chins propped up, Zhi Zhayan was stunned: "Have you finished cutting all the bamboo?"

Ji Siwei said: "It's finished."

"Time is very tight, we have to speed up the progress." Zhizhayan walked into the yard slowly: "Next I will bake the bamboo strips to tie the frame, you can't help with this step, there is no paper at home, you can find it tomorrow The family that sells paper in Murakami, buy some paper back."

Ji Siwei said, "It's fine to buy paper, but we don't have any money with us."

Zhizhayan laughed: "Just say that I asked you to go, and they will know what to do."