"Jingle bell—"

A crisp bell rang, and two figures suddenly appeared in the old town in the south of the city, outside the Huai'an community.

In the dark moonlight, the tall old locust trees quietly stretched out their branches, enveloping the entire neighborhood.

When everything condensed into essence and appeared in front of Xu Yi's eyes, he could be regarded as completely coming back to his senses.

Thinking back to what happened just now, Zhong Xueran came to his senses and used [Sanqing Ling] to get him out of that distorted shadow and travel through most of the city to the predetermined location of the game [Huai'an Community].

Wait, what happened in Zhong Xueran's perspective?

Xu Yi looked back at her.

I saw that under the moonlight, Zhong Xueran stood sideways, and the moonlight shone on her face that had become completely unfamiliar, but the flashing look in those eyes proved that she was still Zhong Xueran at the moment, not someone else.

"Remember to owe me a favor."

Zhong Xueran turned her head and looked at Xu Yi with a smile on her face.

"Why did you bring me here?" Xu Yi walked up to her and asked out loud.

"I see it." Zhong Xueran said.

"When I became her, her memories were also displayed to me unguardedly."

Her explanation gave Xu Yi an understanding of what the so-called favorable information meant.

If the male and female partners go to face the curse of the big red sedan chair together, and the woman can get the relevant memories of the ghosts, it is indeed a rare and beneficial information.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

But it is clear that the price to pay for obtaining this information is also extremely heavy, and she may irreversibly turn into a female ghost until she dies.

Male players will also be irreversibly sacrificed to their life force.

This is simply a way to put oneself to death.

"The root of this strange talk is indeed the wedding dress."

She said.

"Which wedding dress?" Xu Yi asked.

"I'll tell you a story."

Zhong Xueran turned his head, looked at Xu Yi, and said.

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The old area in the south of Fucheng is not only old, but also has many strange traditions and crafts.

Sewing a traditional wedding dress is one of them.

Shen Hong's father, Shen Yi, is the inheritor of the traditional wedding dress craft.

But this craft Shen Yi did not pass on to his daughter Shen Hong, but to his disciple Liu Junyan.

Because Liu Junyan's craftsmanship and ingenuity are much better than Shen Hong, in Shen Yi's opinion, teaching this craft to Liu Junyan can not only inherit the mantle, but even have the possibility of carrying it forward.

Traditional wedding dresses have always adhered to the handmade production of a needle and a thread, which is also the embodiment of the highest level of dyeing and embroidery technology.

The tailoring method is also ingenious, every pattern, every detail has a distinct meaning, the traditional "unity of heaven and man" and "Taoism and nature" ideas, but also included in the wedding dress and style, this is really not a small project.

Making a wedding dress is extremely laborious.

Shen Yi's wedding dress shop is also not open for half a year, open for half a year, open for half a year, his production is too exquisite and elegant, won the love of almost everyone in the old city.

However, just over a month ago, strange things gradually happened in the Shen family.

It stands to reason that it should have been a happy event, because Liu Junyan, the heir to the mantle of the Shen family, and Shen Hong, the only daughter of the Shen family, are about to get married.

But good things are coming, but the wedding dress can never be made.

For Shen Yi, of course, his daughter's wedding should wear the best wedding dress, and for Liu Junyan, his new wife, of course, the wedding dress should also be designed by himself.

The two men didn't argue, they just buried themselves in designing their wedding dresses, and let Shen Hong choose them after they were all made.

But......

More and more materials are being consumed, but the state of the two people is getting stranger and stranger.

Shen Hong's mother died young, but she could occasionally hear him talking outside his studio.

Between the words, the person of conversation is the mother!

But when she pushed the door open to see what was going on, she found that her father was just talking to a freshly cut red wedding dress.

After seeing Shen Hong enter the house without saying hello, Shen Yi was even more furious: "Who let you in!" ”

"Get out! Get out! ”

Her father chased her away with red eyes, and ripped off the half-finished wedding dress and threw it on the ground like garbage.

Shen Hong felt that her father's state was a little terrible, so she went to her husband Liu Junyan to discuss.

But when she saw Liu Junyan's appearance, she was immediately stunned.

Liu Junyan seemed to have been sucked dry of flesh and blood, and the whole person was described as withered, curled up on the ground, holding his head in pain, looking at the exquisite red wedding dress, and muttering:

"I don't do it...... I don't make wedding dresses anymore......"

"Brother Liu, what's wrong with you?" Shen Hong was particularly distressed.

The two most important men in her life were making wedding dresses for her, but one became irritable and irritable, and the other became wilted, which was really difficult for her to accept.

"I don't do it...... Brother Liu, I don't wear a wedding dress anymore! Let's get married like that, it's okay......"

She hugged Liu Junyan and cried.

But Liu Junyan shook his head in despair: "I can't stop......"

"I didn't want to make this dress...... But...... I can't stop! ”

Shen Hong was shocked by her husband's words, she didn't understand what Liu Junyan meant by not being able to stop, she just felt that her father and husband would have a big problem if she continued to do this.

So, regardless of what her father and husband thought, she snatched all the clothes of the two, piled them up in the yard, and burned them!

Liu Junyan and Shen Yi went crazy to extinguish the fire and rescue the half-finished wedding dress, but they were finally burned to ashes.

She thought that life would be back on track.

But......

Shen Hong gradually began to feel that something was slowly wrong with the spirit of his father and Liu Junyan.

The two men began to talk to themselves in the air and corners, occasionally getting up in the middle of the night, holding their clothes in a daze in the mirror, and not saying a word for a long time.

Every time she saw that kind of scene, she couldn't help but shudder.

She wanted to take the two to see a psychiatrist, but she couldn't force the two men away.

Those two people...... Sometimes looking at her eyes gives her goosebumps all over her body.

At the beginning of November, she suddenly fell ill.

She herself couldn't say why, this body suddenly fell ill.

Her husband and father also seemed to have suddenly returned to normal, and they were busy around her, and they did their best to take care of her.

But her illness is still getting worse and worse.

She was so weak that she couldn't get up at all, and the two men were still reluctant to take her to the hospital.

She could only lie helplessly on the hospital bed, feeling her body weaken day by day.

That...... When she was so sick that she felt something cold scratching on her arm, she was so tired and weak that she couldn't open her eyes at all.

By the time she came to her senses, her left hand was bloody and the skin had been peeled off.

Then, she felt her calf cold again, as if some sharp blade had slashed through it......

The shadows of the two men were half-crouched on the edge of the bed, their hands flashing with cold light, as if they were busy with something.

Every day after that, there was a missing piece of skin on her body.

Until...... She saw the "father" and "husband" standing by the bed, slicing open her abdomen with a blade that glistened with cold light, removing the skin from her abdomen, and the eyes of the two men flashed with inhuman excitement.

"This is the best material......

"I will definitely make the best wedding dress!"

"Hee-hee-hee......"

“……”

"I don't want to die ......"

"Help Me ......"

"I don't want to die ......"

"Help me!"

Zhong Xueran's voice stopped abruptly.

She looked up at the huge locust tree and whispered:

"This is her perspective, her skinned body, which is finally buried under this tree."