guile fairy

White canvases and white cloths were hung everywhere inside the haunted house, and a sticker with the word "Happy" written in large letters was hung in the middle. It was just white with black letters, which looked particularly weird.

As soon as Fu Zhaozhao stopped, the door behind him was suddenly slammed shut, and the sound of the lock could even be heard. It was obvious that someone did this on purpose.

She suddenly remembered the look that the little fat man's uncle looked at her before leaving.

However, she didn't plan to leave so quickly after entering. There was a way to leave even if it was locked.

Fu Zhaozhao ignored the people staring outside and continued walking inside.

The white cloth along the way is weird but also reveals a hint of joy.

Suddenly, a sound of gongs and drums rang from inside. I walked towards the source of the sound and saw a group of people in ancient costumes. Everyone's face was extremely pale, like the living dead, but it was strange. What's more, all of their dead-like faces were filled with joy.

"This newlywed couple is a perfect match."

"Yes, yes, as long as you pass this step, Yaoniang can be considered a householder, and you no longer have to be a lonely ghost."

"It's great. We have all been looking forward to this scene for a long time."

"They are a God-given marriage. To say it is a great joy cannot be overstated."

While they were talking, there were two or three people sobbing and looking genuinely happy.

Fu Zhaozhao looked at their smiling eyes but shed tears strangely. Coupled with that face, it was as if the paper figures had come to life.

Suddenly, someone noticed Fu Zhaozhao's figure.

"Are you here for the wedding banquet too?" asked a girl with a two-ball hairstyle.

Another child-like reply: "Hehe, he must be here to attend Yaoniang's sister's wedding banquet. This is a rare good thing within a ten-mile radius."

Fu Zhaozhao didn't speak. He glanced around at the people who were staring at his paper figure, and then nodded after a moment.

As soon as she nodded, the others immediately started whispering to each other, but their big eyes were staring at Fu Zhaozhao no matter which direction they looked from.

Fortunately, he had seen this kind of scene many times, and Fu Zhaozhao seemed to let them watch it casually.

At this moment, a sharp voice sounded, "The bride and groom have arrived, it's time to worship."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who was still sitting in a group immediately made way for the newlyweds to walk down the aisle.

The middle of the circle was empty, and Fu Zhaozhao could see the tablet placed in the middle at a glance.

Due to the distance, she did not see the words clearly, but could vaguely see the words "Yao Niang" engraved on the tablet on the right.

On another tablet, the words Chen Zhao seemed to be engraved.

Fu Zhaozhao felt that the name seemed familiar, and suddenly thought of something, and his heart skipped a beat.

The next moment, the bride and groom were sent in.

It is not accurate to say that she was brought in. The bride was dressed in red makeup, with red rouge on both sides of her pale cheeks. Her bright red lips were raised upwards, and she looked at the groom beside her with affectionate eyes.

The groom next to him looked sluggish, and his every move was controlled by the spider silk above, and he walked in passively like a puppet on strings.

Fu Zhaozhao recognized at a glance that the man who was forced to be the groom, with a dull and expressionless face, was the little fat man, but he didn't know how he ended up here when he was still at home.

Moreover, he was dressed in red and black and looked lifeless. I wonder if it was because he was too fat. The clothes on his body didn't fit him, which made him look a little funny.

The spider hanging above was the one that chased them last night. At this moment, the half-corrupted head showed a strange smile, and it seemed to be excited.

The eyes of the person and the spider met for a moment, but the puppet spider seemed to have not seen her, ignoring her and continuing to move the spider silk in its hand.

Chen Zhao was manipulated to move his body to the middle position, and the bride had already stood waiting for him.

Then a woman with a matchmaker's mole on the corner of her mouth said sharply: "The man and woman stand in front of the hall." "A hundred years of cultivation have given us the gift of a good relationship."

"Men on the left and women on the right bow to me."

"First worship from heaven and earth."

"Worship heaven and earth!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the bride leaned over shyly.

The puppet spider controlling Chen Zhao also moved the spider silk in his hand, trying to make him bend down and worship the heaven and the earth.

As a result, more than ten seconds passed, and Chen Zhao's body still seemed to be stiff, without any feeling of bending.

The Puppet Spider felt strange, so he added a little more strength, but still didn't react at all.

The bride beside her seemed to sense something was wrong. She turned around and saw that there was a woman she had never seen before next to the groom.

She said with a smile, "I said the air smelled like dead bugs. It turned out that a mouse got in."

Fu Zhaozhao said without changing his expression: "Friend, it's not good for you to do this. After all, my friend obviously doesn't want to do it."

As soon as she said this, the bride said quietly: "You are not Mr. Chen, how do you know you don't want to do it?"

Fu Zhaozhao: "Does that look like you are willing?"

Chen Zhao's face was distorted, and he was obviously particularly resistant.

But the bride stepped forward and gently touched his face, with a hint of obsession in her eyes, and whispered: "He looks very happy."

Fu Zhaozhao: "...Are you sure?"

When Chen Zhao heard the bride's words, he almost twitched.

"Of course!" Then she turned around and looked at Fu Zhaozhao with a fierce look in her eyes, "Are you trying to come here to steal my Mr. Chen?!"

Fu Zhaozhao was about to say something, but the scene around her began to become distorted, which immediately gave her a bad feeling.

When the bride saw her like this, she smiled with satisfaction.

The voice was particularly pleasant and he said: "It finally worked. It's not in vain to waste some time with you. Fortunately, the auspicious time has not passed yet, otherwise I will definitely remove your bones and peel off your skin."

Fu Zhaozhao still didn't understand anything at this time. Looking at the dimly glowing candle, it was obvious that there was something added inside.

The other 'people' around also burst into shrill laughter, obviously very happy.

One or two people even said, "I can have a big meal again this year. I haven't had enough for a long time."

"Come on, you were the one who ate the most at that meal last time. The rest of your head is resting on that piece of wood. It's so ugly that it doesn't look good at all."

The puppet spider above tilted its head, seeming to understand what they were saying.

Fu Zhaozhao tried to stabilize his body as much as possible, but everything around him seemed to be spinning, making him extremely uncomfortable.

This was the first time she had encountered such a situation after being out for so long. It was obviously a trap deliberately set for her.

No matter how much Fu Zhaozhao tried to hold on, as the candle burned little by little, he finally fell to the ground weakly, seemingly losing consciousness.

The moment he fell, Fu Zhaozhao seemed to see the worry on the little fat man's face. Unfortunately, his body was being controlled and he couldn't struggle at all.

The moment he fell to the ground, the people around him gathered around him excitedly.