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In the evening, the grandfather took out the gossip in the middle of the courtyard and chose a proper direction, set up a table, and placed the paper-folded tablet and the items to be used for the secret marriage, and placed a live big rooster next to it.

Ready for everything, Grandpa took out a box from the house and handed it to me: "Go and change it." ”

"Oh. "I went back to the room and opened the box, which contained a bright red vintage wedding dress embroidered with a dragon and phoenix pattern. This dress is different from the ancient phoenix crown and xia veil, more like a cheongsam form, and a hijab.

In addition to the wedding dress, there were two small silver boxes containing jewelry such as earrings, bracelets, rings, and hairpins.

After changing his clothes, he walked into the yard only to find that there was an extra red sedan chair. In front of the sedan chair there is also a pair of papier-mâché boys and girls, these two paper figures look weird, and their eyes are very realistic. But I always felt weird, and I felt a little chill down my spine.

Grandpa pinched off the rooster's comb a little, dripped a few drops of chicken blood on the paper-folded tablet, and then hung a piece of red silk on the rooster's neck, and handed me the other end of the red silk: "Ge'er, hold this silk cloth tightly, and you must not let go before returning to the room." ”

I nodded, clutching the red silk tightly.

My grandfather put a hijab over my head, and I didn't see what he did next.

After about ten minutes, my grandfather shoved the into my arms and told me to hold it and not let go. My father helped me into the sedan chair and told me that no matter what happened to me, I should not remove the hijab and not be afraid. If the Zombie King asks me to do anything, I must not disobey him, and I must listen to him.

"Well, Dad, I know. ”

Dad patted me on the shoulder, sighed, and then said to the four strong men, "Okay, let's go!"

The sedan chair staggered away from the house, and I felt a little uneasy, but the rooster in my arms was unusually obedient, not moving or crowing.

After more than ten minutes, the sedan chair still had no intention of stopping, and my grandfather didn't tell me where to go. I tried to take off my hijab several times, but I held back when I heard my father's command.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt like I was about to fall asleep, and the sedan chair finally stopped. After waiting for a while, there was still no movement, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.

What about them? No, they won't ...... Leave me here, right?

It was so quiet that I could hear my own breathing. I was a little flustered, but I didn't dare to take off the hijab at will.

I subconsciously touched the rooster in my arms, and I felt that this rooster was the only one with me now, and it was pitiful enough.

I don't know how long it took, but I couldn't take it anymore. Gritting his teeth, he raised his hand to untie the hijab......

A low and magnetic male voice suddenly sounded around him: "It seems that my wife can't wait?"

My heart shook violently, this is ...... But I always feel that this voice is a little familiar somewhere.

I nervously clutched the corner of my hijab, not daring to move. His voice seemed to come from all directions, and there was no way to judge his location.

Suddenly, a cold hand touched my naked/airborne neck. The occupational disease caused me to naturally clasp this hand, but this hand was so strong that no matter how hard I tried, I did not move at all.

The joking voice sounded in my ears again, and I blew ambiguously at my cochlea: "This hasn't entered the cave room yet, is the lady ready to be rude to her husband?"