The heroine of the abuse text just wants to fly to become a fairy

Chapter 16 Mourning Hall
"Hey! Hua Niang!" The chubby figure ran and stopped in front of Chu Jinsui panting, "It's easy for me to find!"

"Yo, the wedding dress is very suitable. Sure enough, our Huaniang looks good in anything."

After the matchmaker finished speaking, she pulled her towards the house: "You are so disobedient, I told you not to run around, and you still run around."

"Come back with me, it will be a good time when it gets dark, and you can worship and get married."

Chu Jinsui glanced at the pancake-like face from the corner of his eye, and found that the face of the matchmaker had become a bit lifeless compared to when she first saw it in the woods.

Yuanyuan's face was painted with exaggerated makeup, so I didn't notice her abnormality at first.

However, after less than half a day, the ghostly look and gloomy look on the matchmaker's face could no longer be covered.

"Did you drink the elixir?" Chu Jinsui withdrew his hand, "I'll go by myself."

The matchmaker smiled stiffly: "Of course, who wouldn't want such a good thing."

"Cure all diseases, the medicine can cure all diseases!" She cast a reproachful look at Chu Jinsui, "Even the paralyzed Uncle Wang at the head of the village can walk like flying after drinking the medicine."

"But having said that, it's also thanks to you. If it weren't for you being favored by the ghost king, how could we have such a blessing." The matchmaker laughed again.

While talking, he quickly walked to the front of the house.

This time the matchmaker didn't turn around and run away, but slapped the door open and walked in with Chu Jinsui.

It seems that the ghostly aura brought about after drinking the "elixir" has made the matchmaker no longer vigilant and subconsciously afraid of this place, but instead has a warm feeling for the gloomy house.

"Hurry up, dress up." The matchmaker pulled her towards the room, looking familiar to the mansion, "Look at you, you don't even wear jewelry."

Chu Jinsui stopped and asked tentatively, "Did you see a woman about my age? Wearing a green skirt, she looks beautiful."

A flattering smile appeared on the matchmaker's stiff face: "There is no girl who is more beautiful than you, Hua Niang."

"I came all the way from the next village, but I didn't see any girls in green skirts."

Chu Jinsui frowned and stopped.

She is going to worship tonight, and there is not much time left for her.

But she still hasn't found Ah Yue, nor has she found any clues about this small world.

Can't waste time like this.

Seeing her stop, the matchmaker turned her head slowly, and turned her head 360 degrees, looking directly at the girl behind her.

There was a weird smile on that stiff pie face: "Hua Niang, what's the matter? Don't hurry up."

Chu Jinsui didn't move his feet. The moment the matchmaker reached out to grab him, he pinched a sleeping formula in his hand and hit it between the matchmaker's eyebrows.

Immediately, the matchmaker's movements froze in place, and then her fat body lost its support and fell to the ground with a plop.

Chu Jinsui lifted the hem of his skirt, turned around, and quickly ran towards the corridor where the entrance was.

I don't know when it got dark.

In the dark night, the lamp slaves on the side of the road and the lanterns on the wall all lit up one by one following her footsteps.

Behind her are lit candles, and in front of her is a dark night.

The house gradually began to flicker with red candles.

The promenade winds in the distance in the dark night, and the front is still dark. I don't know where the promenade leads to.

Chu Jinsui ran quickly in the direction of the corridor. When she passed by, the white lanterns hanging on the corridor lit up.

I don't know how many turns I turned, and finally, a room with a closed door appeared in front of me.

open the door.

Chu Jinsui's breathing stagnates.

There are countless paper figurines standing densely in the room.

These paper figurines are all dressed up as servants or maidservants, with exaggerated blush painted on their pale paper faces, the only unusual thing is that these paper figurines haven't painted their eyes yet.

She didn't feel the ghost aura on the paper figurines. It seemed that these paper figurines without eyes were just ordinary paper figurines and had not been manipulated by refinement.

Above the room are countless spirit cards.

This is a mourning hall.

She walked through the gap between the paper figurines and walked to the spirit tablet.

"Li Dagui, a farmer, killed 37 people, aged 42."

"Wang Zhaocai, a butcher, killed 170 people at the age of 37."

"Sun Guihua, a matchmaker, killed 19 people at the age of 47."

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At a glance, it is dizzying, countless spirit cards are placed on the top,
On the spirit cards are the names of the villagers, and their lives are recorded in detail.

Chu Jinsui was hairy on his back.

So, everyone in this village is already dead?
Not only that, these people's hands were covered with blood.

"Hua Niang, why did you come here?" A cold voice came from behind.

She turned around abruptly, and saw that the matchmaker who had been hit by her sleeping formula woke up at some point, and was standing at the door, looking at her faintly.

The matchmaker's eyes became a little cloudy: "The time has come, hurry up and follow me to the church."

"Invite the bride to enter."

"Invite the bride to enter."

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One after another, voices suddenly sounded in the mourning hall.

Chu Jinsui looked around.

From the spirit cards above, black resentment kept flying out, which seemed to be the spirits of the villagers who had done a lot of evil.

These grievances flew into the paper figurine, and then a pair of dark eyes appeared in the place where the paper figurine's face was originally blank.

These paper people came to life.

A dense crowd of paper figurines came around: "The bride is invited to enter."

The matchmaker stood at the door, smiling sinisterly: "Yeah, let me go with the old lady, it will be bad if the auspicious time is missed." As she said, she stretched out her hand and directly grabbed Chu Jinsui's wrist.

The cold air passed through the sleeves in an instant, making people shiver slightly.

The paper man behind him also gave out strong resentment.

It was even worse than the two paper figurines I burned during the day.

Oops.

It seems that at night, these guys are strengthened.

Chu Jinsui couldn't break free from the shackles of the matchmaker for a while.

She had no choice but to follow the matchmaker's footsteps and walk out step by step.

Go through the corridor.

At the entrance, I don't know when the door was opened.

It was brightly lit, and all the candles were burning.

Countless ghost cultivators and villagers are walking in from the door, all of them have smiles that are as stiff as puppets on their faces.

The clothes of the paper people also turned into festive bright red, and they were busy walking around the house with trays in their hands.

The scene here has changed again at some point, the rockery is gone, replaced by a road.

At the end of the road was a lighted house.

The matchmaker pulled her and walked over there: "Hurry up, or you will be late."

(End of this chapter)