Chapter 446: The Wedding Hall...
But what really made me shiver was that in the middle of these paper figures, there was a coffin at the door of the hall facing each other.
Red coffin.
When I saw that the back of my head was fried, wasn't this red coffin the one in the back room of the old ancestral hall?
When Qinghegu died, he was driven away by Master Zhong Bai, and then the whereabouts of the body were unknown.
Could it be that her body was in a coffin?
I'm actually quite curious, and I want to see if it's Qinghegu in the coffin. But the huge courtyard was empty, and only the paper figures remained.
These paper figures have no mouths, and they can speak, but when they walk, they rustle, and the friction between the paper and the paper is particularly harsh and unpleasant.
It's worse than a child crying, it seems that these things don't have any rules, but it always feels like they come according to a predetermined routine.
Rite.
Yes, the sacrificial rituals, the way they walk around is like the sacrificial rituals of the ethnic minorities on TV!
Just then, the courtyard door creaked open.
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In order not to startle the snake, Ye Siming and I both leaned back, and then I frowned and watched as the two paper figures carried lamps and hung on the door frame.
After hanging up, the two paper figures entered the courtyard again.
Many paper figures are busy working back and forth in the yard, arranging window grilles or something, and the whole huge hall is gloomy and exudes a kind of strangeness.
Wedding Hall.
Could it be that these paper figures are decorating the wedding hall!?
At this moment, I suddenly felt a little dazzling, and when I looked over there, I saw a few paper figures carrying out a large mirror, and then another, and the four dressing mirrors were carried out one after another.
Placed around the paper figure in the middle, as soon as these mirrors were placed, I felt that the air around me had become smelly.
This mirror has the kind of visual effect of expanding the space, and now it not only expands the space, but also makes this paper figure feel dozens or hundreds of times more, one by one like a real person.
I've seen this mirror.
It was placed at the door of Qiao's second mother-in-law's house, and it was poured out of it all shrouds, if you look in the mirror, the mirrors are full of hanging shrouds.
After the mirror was set, a man came out of the hall after a while, and I stared over and was shocked to find that the man was wearing a Manchu shroud.
The corners were a little long, and then I walked stiffly into the middle of the courtyard, for at first the man had his back to me, and by the dim candlelight I could see the face of the man in the mirror.
Tie Qing, Sauce Purple, I was scared when I saw it.
Isn't this face Qiao's second mother-in-law?
Qiao's second mother-in-law, who was wearing a shroud, was a little weird standing in front of the mirror, he was wearing a Manchu shroud, his hand was mechanically raised, and he put it on the back of his head, and then slid it, snorting, like the sound of tearing paper.
I couldn't look at it anymore, and the face of Qiao's second mother-in-law, Tie Qing, was still expressionless in the mirror, but I would rather she be hideous now, because I don't know what she's going to do now.
Qiao's second mother-in-law's hand kept grabbing her head, and then one of the two hands was placed in front of her chest, and the other hand swiped over her head as if she was grasping something.
Combs!
These two words suddenly popped out of my head, and then goosebumps rose all over my body, and Qiao's second mother-in-law was combing her hair in the mirror!
This weird scene made me tremble, because it was completely unknown, and I even accepted that Qiao's second mother-in-law had become a dirty thing, but what was she combing her hair here?
I thought a little bit about it.