Xie Chen sat in the car and looked at the wedding shop in the mouth of the old housekeeper.

When he was in the ancient mansion, he was already well aware that every NPC in this dungeon had a visual entry difference.

The same thing, in the eyes of people of different identities, will appear in different ways.

This is part of the subtle influence of the strange world.

But even if it is clear, there is no direct solution for it.

It can only be one step at a time.

For.

The old steward got out of the car and opened the door on Xie Chen's side, and the back looked at him expressionlessly.

Although Xie Chen got out of the car, he still glanced at him involuntarily.

From the time he appeared in the ancient mansion to the present, Xie Chen has always felt that he has a strange feeling that cannot be explained.

In him, Xie Chen did not feel the slightest bit of vitality related to living people.

When the old steward turned and walked towards the white shop.

Xie Chen couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

It seems that there is basically no normal living person in this dungeon.

As soon as I stepped into the door of the white shop, a cold atmosphere followed.

Xie Chen looked at the paper money and funeral goods on the counter, and felt a little crazy.

"Yo, rare guest."

Xie Chen squinted at the inner room of the shop, where the sound came from.

It's just that he stared with bated breath for a while, and no one showed up at all.

Xie Chen shifted his perspective, and a distorted face with misplaced facial features appeared in front of him.

The eyeballs and the mouth are like paste.

Xie Chen was a little disgusted, but through the voice just now, he still guessed that the owner of this white shop was the paper matchmaker who sent him an invitation before.

"The afterlife, it's coming so fast."

"It's really unexpected to enter the house and not die."

As she spoke, black blood kept oozing out of her mouth.

The paper next to its mouth had already been soaked in blood and was about to rot and fall to the ground, but it still didn't care, and just let it droop.

Xie Chen covered his mouth and nose and turned around, looking up and down the things on the counter, completely ignoring it.

The corners of the matchmaker's crooked eyes immediately turned cold.

The old steward on the side saw it and asked.

"Buy some wedding items, flower baskets, wreaths, paper ......"

The old steward was halfway through his mouth, and Xie Chen's pupils shrank, and he immediately interrupted him.

[There is a three-day preparation period for the wedding, and before the wedding, a series of items such as red candles, wedding dresses, window paper, braziers, red sedan chairs, and golden hairpins should be prepared in advance, which determines whether the wedding can be carried out normally. 】

According to this rule, wedding items are considered normal.

But aren't the old stewards just reading out for funerals?

The rules clearly let me prepare wedding utensils, but there is only a white shop in the copy.

As soon as the old steward opened his mouth, he really pushed himself up the fire pit that violated the rules, what is this?

It is clear that he wants to die before he stops.

The old steward was interrupted by Xie Chen, but his face was still expressionless, and the whole person asked very calmly.

"Uncle, is there a problem?"

"These are all things that Madame Morning asked me to prepare."

Xie Chen suddenly realized that the lady in the old housekeeper's mouth would definitely not be the doll, but the mother-in-law who talked about cash.

No wonder the old steward was asked to prepare these for his return.

The second half of the third rule makes it clear that there must be no bad things in the house.

Just the few things that the old steward had just thought about at the beginning, for himself, even if only one appeared in the ancient mansion, it would be a lethal amount.

Xie Chen grabbed him back, and then squinted at the paper matchmaker and corrected what the old butler had just said.

"Red candle wedding dress, window paper brazier, red sedan chair and golden hairpin."

"Do you have any of these in your store?"

One side of the paper matchmaker's head was crooked to ninety degrees.

Xie Chen looked at its disgusting appearance, and his face couldn't help twitching, and he was about to walk towards the door.

The paper matchmaker let out a shrill laugh.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the front of Xie Chen, and his short body blocked the only way.

"Don't be in such a hurry, where are you going?"

The paper matchmaker exhaled lightly in front of her, and two pieces of white paper flew away, immediately turning into two stunned paper figures with pale faces.

One left and one right blocked in front of the main entrance of the white shop.

The paper matchmaker immediately turned around and came to the door of the inner room, turned her head back and smiled: "Of course there are these things, but you need to come and see them in person." ”

Xie Chen stared at the paper matchmaker expressionlessly, then shook his head, wiped the bodies of the two paper figures, and walked out of the white shop directly.

If you don't want to buy it, can it still buy and sell it?

Looking at the retro car parked in front of the white shop, Xie Chen's head was big again, so he had to turn around and shout to the old housekeeper: "Go back first, there is still time now, and it's not too late to come back and see it then." ”

The old housekeeper in the shop was obviously embarrassed when he heard this, and it wasn't until Xie Chen shouted, "Madame, I'll explain", that the old housekeeper slowly walked out.

The paper matchmaker didn't stop it this time, but grinned and looked at the two people who went out, and no one knew what it was thinking.

Back in the car, Xie Chen took out the pocket watch in his pocket again and studied it.

The time on it was so slow that even the stopwatch had to take several breaths to go.

Xie Chen opened the back cover and pointed it at the sun's rays, hoping to see the subtle clues under the sunlight.

But as a result, these are all futile operations.

"What the hell is this thing for..."

Xie Chen just wanted to close it, but it suddenly went dark in front of him.

The window of the car was blocked by a figure.

Xie Chen immediately turned his head to look, and a blood-colored palm print slapped on the car window.

Sticky blood slid down the glass and eventually seeped into the cracks in the doors.

Xie Chen didn't dare to gasp, so he could only swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The old steward had not returned to the car until now.

The window on the side of the car was also blocked by the bloody handprints.

Xie Chen couldn't see through it what was going on outside, let alone open the car door and go down.

If it weren't for the lack of a key, Xie Chen would have wanted to drive this broken car away now.

Tick... Tick...

Blood slid down the car door and dripped to the ground.

Now Xie Chen's mind was full of blood droplets and blood splashes.

Boom.

The door opened, and the old steward, with a blank face, sat in the driver's seat.

Then the car started.

Xie Chen moved his body and looked him up and down, for fear that something would be different in him, and even more worried about the possibility of being possessed.

It's a pity that after watching it for a while, Xie Chen didn't see any clues.

It's still the same skinny and bones, and it looks the same lifeless.

Xie Chen turned his head to reconfirm what had to do with him.

It's just that it's okay not to turn your head, and when you turn your head, your heart chuckles.

Not to mention the bloody handprints, even the blood stains on the car window have disappeared without a trace.

It's as if everything that just happened was an illusion of oneself.

As soon as the whole car stopped, Xie Chen's body leaned forward.

"Uncle, it's here."

？？？

"What's coming?"

Xie Chen frowned, and asked him with a stunned expression.

The old housekeeper also looked puzzled, and said to Xie Chen: "Of course it's a wedding shop, otherwise where else?" ”

"Didn't Madame tell us to buy pre-marital belongings? Your wedding date with Miss is also coming, and you really need to hurry up and prepare well. ”

Xie Chen's whole person was stunned in place.

There is nothing wrong with what the old steward said, but the place he just went, the white shop, is it really his hallucination?

Xie Chen pursed his lips, gritted his teeth and asked, "By the way, Madam wants us to come out, what are you going to prepare?" ”

"After all, I'm married for the first time and don't have much experience in this area."

The old housekeeper looked at Xie Chen with a puzzled expression, and the whole person was stunned for a while before replying, "What can the pre-wedding store sell?" ”

"It's nothing more than a red candle and a gold candies."

"Of course, there are sedan chairs or something, and the young lady will probably have to sit in a sedan chair at that time."

There was nothing wrong with what the old steward said.

It's just that the more normal he behaves now, the more panicked he is for Xie Chen.

His normality represents those he has just met, and no half of them are normal.

Even oneself may not be normal.

Xie Chen groped all over his body, and finally tore out a small piece of paper on his back, on which a scarlet symbol was drawn.

It's the meaning of it, and the dust is not clear.

It's just that when I think of the paper matchmaker approaching me so many times, the most likely thing should be it.

Xie Chen clutched it into a paper ball, and then got out of the car and threw it into the garbage truck next to him.

"Uncle, let's go in."

The old steward pointed to the wedding shop in front of him and spoke hoarsely.

Xie Chen nodded lightly.

Before they could enter, a middle-aged woman walked out of the store, probably because she had just heard the sound of parking at the door, and knew that there were customers in the store.

The woman looked Xie Chen up and down, and then asked with a smile, "What do you need, this gentleman?" ”

Xie Chen was a little speechless when she asked this.

I've come to the wedding shop, if I don't buy wedding items, what else can I do?

Of course, the spit is complaining, and these words are not directly spoken.

"I'll take a look first."

Xie Chen entered the store, and the woman also walked in, smiling and following Xie Chen.

At this time, Xie Chen found that the old butler had been standing next to the car since he got out of the car, and he had no intention of following him in.

This made Xie Chen more and more sure that everything that had just happened was definitely an illusion.

It's just that there is no way to figure out what means the paper matchmaker used.

Besides, this is a strange world, and everything can't be reasoned with normal, which is the most annoying.

Until now, Xie Chen began to wonder if the customs clearance conditions given by the system were correct.

After all, judging from the current plot drive, many things contradict the previous rules.

If the rules of the connection are also contradictory to the plot,

So what should I do to save my life and clear the customs?

These questions are enough to blow up Xie Chen's head, and the key is that there is no way to give an answer in a short time.

This made Xie Chen once again pin his hopes on the pocket watch, after all, it can save itself once, even if it is not a second time, it should have other functions.

As long as one or two can be discovered, it should be able to greatly improve the security in this dungeon.

Seeing that Xie Chen looked back for so long, the woman asked him with some doubts: "This gentleman, is there any problem?" ”

Xie Chen, who reacted, smiled awkwardly and said, "No, no, you introduce it first." ”

After hearing this, the woman smiled and nodded.

followed by immediately took Xie Chen to the counter of the main shop, and raised his hand to introduce an extremely gorgeous wedding dress.

"This is a new product in our store, it is quite solid in terms of workmanship and materials, and it is luxurious and elegant, bright and simple, how about it, sir."

Xie Chen looked in the direction the woman pointed, this was an extremely gorgeous phoenix-patterned wedding dress.

Indeed, as the woman said, this wedding dress is very good no matter how discerning you are.

It was the price that made Xie Chen gasp.

But he pretended to be calm, after all, it's one thing to can't afford it, but it must not be treated as a dick.

"Is there anything else? I'll see what the rest of them are. ”

Xie Chen pretended to turn around calmly, just as the woman smiled and prepared to introduce other sky-high gadgets.

Xie Chen patted his head and said, "By the way, the red candle dress, the window paper brazier, do you have all these little things?" ”

Xie Chen is naturally not stupid, and he can't afford to buy expensive ones, so let's change the topic first and start with the cheap ones, and then say that the others are not looked down upon after buying them, and they will not really be looked down upon.

For this kind of thing, Xie Chenna is very handy, after all, he has been working as a social animal outside for several years, and he is a necessary skill.

"Yes, sir, but we have all these things as a gift, you can rest assured that you don't need to pay extra money to buy them."

"We are all 100-year-old stores, guaranteed, and you, the guests, can also buy with confidence."

……

Hearing this, Xie Chen was stunned on the spot, and even a little at a loss.

But that wedding dress, naturally, it is impossible to buy.

"Is there a sedan chair in the store? Pick a good-looking one. ”

The helpless Xie Chen had no choice but to change the topic again.

"Yes, sir, you come with me first."

"This one is made of good nanmu, and the style is more magnificent, but the price is already relatively cheap in our store."

Hearing this, Xie Chen's cheeks twitched slightly.

Usually people who can say this kind of thing in a store will never be worse off at a price.

In addition to the accompanying items, our store can also be a 10% off, a total of 8,008.

A red sedan chair eight thousand eight?

After hearing this, Xie Chen was no longer as simple as twitching his cheeks.

Now let him empty his pockets, and he can make up 800 yuan at most.

Xie Chen was in a dilemma, and finally decided to go home first, after all, he couldn't pretend to be a big head if he didn't have money.

Just as he turned around, a bright red note on the sedan chair attracted Xie Chen's attention.