Chapter 121
My body swayed, and the creaking sound, like the friction of an old wooden shaft, became louder and louder.

And the sound of gongs and drums, suona, firecrackers... all kinds of sounds still continue in my ears.

However, my eyes couldn't be opened, as if they were stuck by something.

At that moment, my heart seemed to be pumped hard by someone, and I panicked with pain.

Those noisy voices in my ears disturbed my mind and made my nerves tense up.

His body shook more and more violently, as if... as if he was sitting in a sedan chair.

The cold sweat came again, flowing slowly from the forehead down the sideburns into the neck, icy cold, like a tiny snake.

It was a strange feeling, but I still couldn't open my eyes.

Because I pinched myself tightly, I didn't realize that I had pinched a small wound in the palm of my hand.

A trace of blood seeped out, and I suddenly opened my eyes.

It's just that everything in front of me almost made me faint from fright again.

There is a dazzling red in the line of sight, that flirtatious red is shocking.

I never dreamed that at some point, my head was covered with a red cloth.

When I took off the red cloth, I realized that I was actually staying in a boxy sedan chair.

The bright red wedding dress was worn on me, and on the wedding dress were mandarin ducks embroidered with golden silk thread.

My mind went blank for a moment, something in my head collided violently, and then, it cracked open with a bang.

How could this be?
I remember at that time, I clearly saw a bride sitting in a sedan chair, why did the bride become me in the blink of an eye?

Fear is like a sharp barb, tearing my tight nerves back and forth.

I was scared in my heart, but I didn't dare to move. The sedan chair was swaying. I couldn't believe that it was four ghosts who were carrying me now.

I told myself to stay calm while rubbing the goosebumps that came out of my body.

However, my psychological quality is not as good as I imagined.

The damp and cold air in the mountains penetrated into my lungs in an instant, almost suffocating me.

My heart was beating suddenly, as if it was about to open a big hole in my chest, and then jumped out from it.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew head-on, and the car curtain was blown open.

Something was blown into the sedan chair along that cloudy wind, and with a little bit of light, I could see clearly that the thing that floated in was not a flower petal at all, let alone a piece of colored paper, but money, paper. Made of money, the kind with round square holes.

It was only then that I suddenly realized that such ghost money was floating around the entire mountain road.

Those ghost coins are like carpets, spread on the narrow mountain road.

When a gust of wind blows, some ghost money is immediately rolled up from the ground, and the ghost money is flying in the air, like a dancing butterfly, whirling and hovering...

I can't believe my eyes, but I'm sure it's all true.

Even though I don't know why I became the way I am now, I can feel that the terrifying atmosphere around me can't be more real.

I don't know where these ghosts are going to carry me, and a long time has passed.

There is only one way here, and that is to go up the mountain, to Xuansong Temple on the mountain.

However, I clearly remember that when I came out of Xuansong Temple, I never walked so far.

Besides, aren't those ghosts unable to enter the enchantment of Xuansongguan? Why did they carry me there?
The more I thought about it, the more impatient I became. I carefully stretched out my hand and opened the car curtain, and then I hurriedly withdrew my hand in fright.

It was midnight when I came out, and up to now, the longest time has not exceeded an hour, however, it is already daytime outside the sedan chair.

Not only that, but the cheering team went to the busiest road in the city, and the people passing by didn't react at all, as if they were used to it.

Why is this happening?

There is a voice in my heart that keeps asking myself repeatedly, but no one can answer.

A string of firecrackers sounded suddenly, scaring me to cover my ears in a hurry, but then, I heard a voice: "The bride has arrived!"

arrive?

I was about to poke my head out to see what happened, but there was an invisible force controlling me to sit upright in the sedan chair, and the red hijab that I had torn off returned to my head in an instant...

Once again, my field of vision was enveloped by a dazzling rainbow, my breathing seemed to be very short, and a deep fear almost swallowed my whole body.

I felt a gust of cold air gather around me, slowly lowering my body temperature.

The cold feeling made my scalp numb, all the pores were closed, but a layer of tiny goose bumps appeared.

A thought suddenly came up in my heart, that is to escape!
At this time, the sedan chair suddenly landed heavily and leaned forward slightly.

A force urged me to get out of the sedan chair. I had no way to resist, so I could only slowly bow my body and walk out of the sedan chair.

The pair of embroidered shoes on my feet were dazzlingly red, and as soon as the thin soles touched the ground, I immediately felt a burst of cold moisture permeating from the soles, continuously drilling into the cracks in my bones.

There were bursts of tingling pain in my back, and the tingling pain seemed to be a kind of delay to me.

However, to my surprise, when I stepped out of the sedan chair, I saw No. 88 Rongjing Villa.

This is... is A Lang's villa?
How is it possible that in such a short time, bearers carried me from the back mountain of Xuansong Temple to Rongjing Villa on foot?
Something seemed to come to my mind suddenly, yes, this must be an illusion!

Thinking of this, I felt a lot more relaxed, because I knew that unless I died in this illusion, I would definitely get out of here.

A gust of wind blew, and the red hijab was blown away. In the field of vision, a man in a long black coat was standing at the door of the villa.

The man is tall, and his back is so familiar to me.

Suddenly, he turned his head slowly, and I saw that under the exquisite black top hat, there was a big red silk corsage hanging on the man's chest, and he walked towards me with a smile.

I will never forget that face, that beautiful face, he broke into my dreams countless times, that clear outline, as handsome as a fairy in a painting.

It's him... Ah Lang!
Why is this so? Why is A Lang the person I want to marry?
No, there is a voice in my heart asking myself, why in my fantasy, my groom is A Lang?
I know that he is a zombie, and I know that he married me for his offspring...

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

A series of congratulations caught me off guard, and I suddenly realized that people kept coming out of A Lang's villa. The first person to come out was Bai Chenxu, followed by my grandma...

They are all blessing me... No, this is an illusion, it must be an illusion!

I tried my best to convince myself like this, but an inexplicable force under my feet controlled me to approach Ah Lang slowly step by step.

There was a stunning smile on A Lang's face, as if I saw him for the first time in the cave.

He slowly stretched out a hand towards me, his voice was low but bewitching: "My wife."

The hand that I was about to reach out to A Lang withdrew in an instant, as if I had been electrocuted.

"Who are you? You are not Ah Lang!"

I said softly, that feeling is so obvious, I already feel that this is not just an illusion, because the person I want to marry may be a ghost.

"Honey, what's wrong with you, I'm Ah Lang."

The smile on his face deepened, which seemed to be a deep temptation to me, and he continued: "Go in quickly, we are going to visit the hall, don't make the guests wait in a hurry."

At this time, the guests who were waiting around to drink the wedding wine also shouted, but my heart suddenly sank.

I struggled in my heart and kept telling myself that this was an illusion.

I must still be in the forest on the back mountain of Xuansongguan, it must be like this!

But why did Pluto set up an illusion for me to marry Ah Lang?

How should I break through the illusion?

"Hurry up, wife..."

Another charming word made the will to resist in my mind weaker and weaker.

All of a sudden, Ah Lang held my hand tightly and pulled me into the house.

When I took a step forward, I suddenly realized, no... This is an illusion, the real situation must not be like this!
"You are not Ah Lang, you are a ghost!"

I yelled, and the sound of gongs and drums, suona, and firecrackers in my ears... disappeared in an instant.

Surrounded by deathly silence, that kind of silence makes the heart tremble uncontrollably.

"Honey, what are you talking about?"

A Lang still had a smile on his face. He stretched out his other hand and gently stroked the broken hair on my forehead. It was just one movement, but I pushed him away suddenly.

I looked at him with disbelief in my eyes: "You are not A Lang, A Lang's hands are cold, but yours are warm."

However, Ah Lang in front of me took a step forward and said to me: "My wife, what's wrong with you, Tianshi Chu gave me a human shell, have you forgotten, what happened to you?"

Chu Tianshi...the exorcism of human beings...

In an instant, it was as if a small electric current passed through my brain, and the hairs all over my body stood on end.

"Don't lie to me. Ah Lang has always called me a lady, not my wife. Besides, Chu Tianshi is a human being, not a god. It is impossible for him to create a human shell for you. You are a zombie... a zombie! "

I pointed at A Lang, and every word was squeezed out with difficulty from between my teeth.

A force is controlling my body bit by bit, trying to wash away part of my memory.

At this moment, everything around was slowly distorted like phantoms in the water, and even Ah Lang's appearance began to become blurred...

(End of this chapter)

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