"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ye Siming raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised that I could come here this time.

Not far to his left, on a red Taishi chair sat a female corpse with a drooping head, wearing a mask and hanging low, and my face changed when I saw this corpse.

"Mom."

I whispered.

The red dress in the costume sat in the distance, like the parents sitting in the high hall to witness the wedding, and to the right of Ye Siming was my grandmother's grave.

Red candles have been lit on both sides of the grave, and an offering table has been placed.

This is a mass graveyard, a place to bury my grandmother, and if I want to get married now, I have to do it in front of her old man.

The mountain wind was blowing, but this place was a depression, and at night there was a layer of mist that could not be dispersed, and it was gray in the night, and it was as dark as the underworld, and I heard the sound of footsteps behind me, and I thought it was the old man coming, and when I looked back, I found that it was the corpses.

Those corpses are standing in a regular position now, and they don't move, just like paper people and paper horses that need to be burned when they go to the grave, and even the matchmaker didn't move, if it weren't for the fog still drifting, I really thought it was a pause button.

"Tender daddy, this thing runs so fast, I'm tired of young daddy!" The old man snorted and chased after him, sweating profusely.

I was visibly relieved to see that I was okay.

"Young girl, so ugly?" When the old man saw the matchmaker, he couldn't help but scold, and then shouted: "Look at it, don't hurry up!" ”

I don't know if the old man's words played a role, or if the people are all here, the ceremony can begin, the matchmaker moved mechanically and waved her hand.

Wow!

In this dead night, the sound of suona suddenly appeared, which startled me, and a group of little ghosts with suona, small drums, and trumpets came out of the grave, and the things in their hands were all papier-mâché, but the thing tilted its neck and shook its head, just like the real blowing.

These things are all things used to marry relatives in ancient times, but this is only half, in ancient times, they were paid attention to in pairs, and the marriage was all even numbers, and this knot was yin, and everything was half.

The devil knew how these festive tunes came about, but the music that fell to my ears like mournful music, I frowned slightly when I heard the voice.

It's not a strange tone or anything, I don't know if it's my delusion, why do you feel that this voice is double?

My grandmother mentioned in the book that Yin Yan is a matter of the underworld, it is all singular, and it is impossible to have double suona or something like that.

I guess it's an echo, my eyes on my grandmother's grave.

"I thought you wouldn't come."

By the time I looked at Grandma Night's coffin, Lady Night had already walked over, and he was squinting at me.

"So, you didn't go to pick up your relatives in person?" I turned my gaze to Ye Siming, "You actually want to see me, will you run away from marriage?" ”

Looks the same as I thought.

Ye Siming didn't come to pick up my relatives, it was to give me enough time to think, and even if I could run away from marriage halfway, he wouldn't stop and force me.

He actually wanted to test whether I would come to the wedding.

"Do you really want to marry me?" Ye Siming whispered to me.

"What about you?" I asked, "Do you really want to marry me?" ”

I made a casual appearance, but my eyes were fixed. In fact, in my heart, I was really curious about his answer.

He suddenly lowered his eyes, didn't look at me, just looked at the graves of my mother and my grandmother not far away, and said to me, "If you want to regret it, it's still too late, I won't be strong!" ”