Chapter 162 Dark Marriage?
Chapter 162 Dark Marriage?
"what!"
The moment Ji Siwei opened the door, the freckled girl let out a short scream uncontrollably.
Yanyue rubbed her sore ears, her face was a bit ugly: "It's fine for a novice to call, but you can call too. With such poor mental quality, how did you survive the previous dungeon?"
The freckled girl pursed her lips tightly, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and she didn't speak.
"Don't blame her. To be honest, I was also frightened. Paper dolls are placed in every room. What's the point? And..." Sheng Shu frowned, looking into the room with sharp eyes without blinking. : "Is this paper woman looking in a mirror?"
Less than one meter away from the door, stood a paper woman. She faced the mirror embedded in the wall, and everyone could only see her smiling side face.
She was wearing a pink chiffon dress, with two pearl flowers in her hair and a red rose on her chest.
"Who knows, the whole house is weird." Yanyue looked at the paper woman and commented: "At least this paper woman is not as scary as the paper bride in my room."
Zhou Qi still didn't understand what they were afraid of, scratched his eyebrows, and said casually: "What's so scary about the two paper figures? They're all made of paper. Can they survive? There are more than a dozen of them downstairs. .Didn’t you say that our mission is to help Zhizhayan make paper figurines? What are you doing if you’re afraid of this?”
It was rare for Yanyue not to hate Zhou Qi's speech, but just smiled vaguely: "What you said is not all nonsense, the paper figurines are placed in the room, it is clear that they want us to fall into a state of fear, afraid of becoming like this Really can't do anything."
Sheng Shu nodded: "Although these paper figurines are weird, nothing has happened to them so far. Suspicion is a dark ghost. Don't be too nervous, just pay attention."
Zhou Qi said: "That's right, what the hell is it? It's purely because the nervousness stimulates the hallucinations in the brain..."
Yanyue glanced at him impatiently.
Ji Siwei interrupted him: "Look at the roses on her dress, and the words on the ribbon."
When everyone heard the words, they cast their eyes on the roses.
The rose was pinched out of paper, and there were two ribbons with words written on it. From their perspective, they could only see a half-covered word, probably the word "companion".
"Bridesmaid?" Yanyue narrowed her eyes to see the word, guessing: "It does look like this dress."
Ji Siwei said lightly: "There is a bride in the next room, and there is a bridesmaid here."
Sheng Shu followed his words and guessed: "This scene looks like a wedding event."
Ji Siwei said: "Paper figurines are burned for the dead."
"You mean..." Yanyue's face turned pale, making her lips even redder: "Dark marriage?"
Ji Siwei was noncommittal.
The freckled girl had just recovered, and when she heard this word again, the corners of her eyes twitched.
Everyone was quiet for a while, and Sheng Shu said: "The paper figurines are here, and you can't enter the room, so don't act rashly, go down and ask Zhi Zhayan what's going on."
Suddenly, there was a scream from upstairs.
"Double cannon." Yanyue's tone was sarcasm: "Just as the downstairs shouted, the upstairs shouted again."
When the freckled girl heard this, her pale face turned red with embarrassment.
"It seems to be the voice of that novice." Sheng Shu pondered for a moment: "It seems that there is also a problem with the room upstairs. Let's go up and have a look first. The situation is unknown now, so it's better not to act alone for the time being."
Yanyue: "I have no objection."
A group of people walked to the third floor, Ji Siwei walked last, just as they walked up the stairs, they heard a chuckle again.
As if someone was following behind.
Ji Siwei didn't even turn his head this time.
On the third floor, the doors of both rooms were open, and three taskers stood in the living room.
The more mature woman is whispering to comfort the novice girl.
Bai Yi stood at the side bored, and the moment he saw him, he said, "I heard screams from downstairs just now, what's the situation with you?"
Yanyue asked back: "What's the situation with you?"
Bai Yi spread his hands and said nonchalantly, "There are paper dolls in the room, and the newcomer sister was frightened."
"The room downstairs is the same." Sheng Shu said in a deep voice, and went to check the room.
In the first room, sitting beside the bed was a paper figurine, dressed festively, with a stooped waist, an old face, a big red flower on her head, blood-red lips curled up, and she was dressed like a matchmaker.
In another room, sat an old couple with kind faces.
Yanyue raised her eyebrows: "What do the three paper figurines on this floor mean?"
Ji Siwei thought for a while, then said softly: "The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker."
The hairs on Sheng Shu's arms stood on end in an instant, and he rubbed them vigorously: "Fuck, it's true, there is still a lack of a groom officer to get married."
Bai Yi didn't know the cause and effect, so he tilted his head and asked, "What are you talking about, can you make it clearer?"
"Wait." Yanyue pointed to the edge of the stairs, her voice sank: "When did those two children come over?"
Everyone looked over with their fingertips, and the pair of dragon and phoenix twins stood on the stairs, watching them silently, and they didn't know how long they had been here.
Bai Yi's eyes trembled slightly: "How did they come up, there was no sound of footsteps at all."
Sheng Shu: "Ghost knows."
Faced with so many gazes, the dragon and phoenix did not speak, and ran downstairs with a few strange laughs.
Bai Yi gritted his teeth slightly: "Why is there no sound when they run?"
Yanyue said: "Compared to this, I want to know what they are doing here. It can't be eavesdropping on us."
"Probably dinner is ready." Ji Siwei said casually and walked towards the stairs.
Sheng Shu laughed: "What kind of strange brain circuit is this?"
Yanyue shrugged and followed Ji Siwei: "I think he's right."
Before going down to the first floor, I could smell the aroma of food.
There are more than a dozen hot dishes on the table, with a combination of meat and vegetables, and the color is attractive.
Zhizhayan was serving soup, and greeted them without looking back: "Dinner."
The novice girl blinked her eyes and sighed in a low voice: "Uncle Yan's cooking skills are amazing."
Bai Yi shook his head: "It's not necessarily his skill."
The novice girl couldn't understand the meaning behind the words, and said innocently: "It can't be those two children who did it."
Ji Siwei: "Maybe there are other people in this house."
Sheng Shu chose a seat to sit down, and politely asked Zhizhayan: "Uncle Yan, why are there paper figurines in the room? Is there anything special about that?"
Zhi Zhayan put down the spoon, put the bowl of soup in front of Sheng Shu, looked straight at him, and said quietly: "According to your age, you should call me brother."
The other taskers couldn't help laughing.
Sheng Shu laughed awkwardly: "Brother Yan...you are used to getting along with paper figurines day and night. We are new here and we are not used to it yet. Can you move the paper figurines out of the room?"
"You guys have dinner, I'm going to move it now." Zhi Zhayan had a vague attitude and went upstairs without explaining a few words.
"This dish suits my taste quite well." Sheng Shu feasted on it with astonishing fighting power.
Yanyue smiled: "You can eat so deliciously in the horror dungeon, you should start a food broadcast, it should have a future."
When the last person put down his chopsticks, Zhizhayan came down from upstairs with empty hands, not holding a paper figurine.
Sheng Shu stood up: "Brother Yan Da...you are going to move the paper figurines, where are the paper figurines?"
Zhi Zhayan waved his hand, as if he didn't want to say more: "Moved away, moved away."
Sheng Shu guessed that he moved the paper figurine to a utility room or something, and asked, "Brother Yan, we came in a hurry and didn't bring a change of clothes. Do you have any?"
"The village chief brought some new clothes over yesterday. I put them in the closet. Take them yourself." Zhi Zhayan walked to the novice girl who was cleaning the dining table: "Just leave it alone and I will pack it."
Zhi Zhayan took the two children to clean up the leftovers, and moved the dishes to the kitchen for cleaning.
The taskers sat in the living room and didn't intend to go back to the room, perhaps because they felt that gathering together would make them feel safer.
Zhou Qi has always been unaffected by environmental factors, so after greeting everyone, he went back to the room alone to get his clothes and prepare to wash.
He carelessly pushed open the door, only to find that the paper woman behind the door had disappeared.
"I really moved away."
Zhou Qi yawned, and vaguely saw the two doors of the wardrobe move, as if blown open by the wind.
The windows were closed in the room, and there was no wind.
He rubbed his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "It's an illusion."
He ignored it, strode to the closet, opened the closet door, and searched for clothes that fit.
He didn't look back, and he didn't know that a woman appeared out of thin air behind him.
The woman was wearing a pink chiffon dress, slowly approaching him, almost sticking behind him.
The hairs on the back of Zhou Qi's neck stood on end. He sneezed and said to himself, "In the mountains, the temperature difference between day and night is huge, and the night gets colder. Take a hot bath to keep out the cold."
After Zhou Qi took the clothes, he found the toiletries and walked to the bathroom.
The woman in the pink skirt kept following him without touching the ground, her lips curled up happily, blowing on the back of his neck from time to time.
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