After seeing this "diary", Xie Chen's whole person felt a little incredible.

Of course, more of it is actually because I saw the bride in red in the inner coffin.

Originally, for Xie Chen, she shouldn't have appeared here.

After all, according to the conclusion of the two pairs, when the wedding arrives, there is also a need for the bride to wait for the upcoming wedding procession.

"And what about the wedding after that?"

Xie Chen looked at the red-clothed bride lying in the bloody coffin, and muttered to himself with a pale face.

Just as he stepped forward to take out the "diary", there was a loud noise outside the door.

Xie Chen was alert, and immediately looked in the direction of the door behind him, but the originally open door was directly sealed.

"Could it be that there are still people on the second floor?"

Xie Chen was alert for a while, but these things didn't help.

When he wants to move.

Only then did I realize that my body began to be completely unable to move again.

The only difference is that no one holds themselves.

Xie Chen desperately tried to break free, but his feet didn't listen to his call at all, and the whole person followed as if he was being carried in the air.

Xie Chen turned around, and found that he was able to move normally again, so he followed and stretched his hand into the inner coffin.

The "diary" that was originally held on the chest by the bride in red, with the movement of Xie Chen's hand, began to slowly slide towards the blood in the inner coffin.

Xie Chen gritted his teeth, but fortunately, he shot a little faster, so that the "diary" of the marriage book inlaid with gold edges did not fall into the blood.

After holding this diary in his hand, Xie Chen's whole person was a little excited, and he immediately opened the first page with both hands.

What catches your eye is a row of large golden characters, but these fonts are not very familiar.

It looks a little like a small letter, but it is written with the charm of cursive, giving people a sense of disorganization.

Xie Chen rubbed the bridge of his nose, squinted his eyes for a while, and then began to re-examine the diary.

The first page is probably written with something similar to a table of contents, after all, the previous women's diary of this type was written in a similar way to a daily diary.

Xie Chen still understands this in his heart.

It's just that because he can't understand the font, Xie Chen can't distinguish the approximate information and time written in these diary catalogs.

"Forget it..."

Xie Chen's eyes fell on the second page of the diary.

Only then did I realize that the page on the top was actually taken from another book.

And judging from the content above, Xie Chen can finally see clearly what is written.

[Year of the Rabbit...... Yin ......】

"I've known him for almost four years, and time flies."

"I never thought he would propose to me."

“……”

[Year of the Rabbit...... Cloud ......】

"I'm not sure if my mother will approve of me being with him......"

"So I didn't say yes to him directly."

"Since my father's death, my mother has taken up the burden of the family's prosperity alone, but it's a pity that they only have one daughter, and no son."

"Whisper something he can't hear now, if I really can, I really hope to be with him for the rest of my life."

[Year of the Rabbit...... Sunny ......】

"After almost a month of deliberation, I decided to say yes."

"I love him......"

"Even if my mother doesn't agree, we can actually sit down and discuss it together."

"As long as it's fun, everything will be better in the future."

…………

Seeing this, Xie Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Judging from this beginning, the wife is indeed the identity of everyone's lady, and the identity of mutual admiration with the wishful husband in his mind, which is not much different from what he guessed.

Xie Chen calmed down his mood a little, and then turned the diary to the next page again.

【Year of the Rabbit Jiashen Moon Ding Chou Day】

"Recently, I found a fortune teller to calculate the marriage, but the result was a sign."

"The old gentleman said, 'Marriage cannot be done against the sky'."

"I don't believe it."

"As long as I take him to see his mother, I will quietly spend some money to send someone as a gift, and even if the engagement is on August 15, I will try to spend a full moon."

【Year of the Rabbit】

"Mother disagrees with ......"

"She locked me up at home and didn't allow me to go out."

"There is another family with the right door that has taken a fancy to my ......"

【Year of the Rabbit Jiashen Day Dinghai Day】

"He's lettering."

"The maid got it at the door this morning."

"It's just that there are no people who have seen him."

In the letter, he said that he knew he shouldn't have pierced this relationship paper, and he knew he shouldn't have to ask for it.

"I have nothing in the first place, so I shouldn't bother with it."

"This is the last interruption, and by the time he saw this letter, he had already left this place and enlisted in the army......"

When Xie Chen turned to this page, he was also silent.

This page of the diary is particularly old compared to the other pages.

The tear stains on the top are still fresh and visible.

Xie Chen sighed.

The most uncomfortable thing about feelings is regret.

Whether it's family, love or friendship, there will always be times in life when things don't go as planned.

When Xie Chen was about to turn the last page, he felt that the whole room had become extremely quiet.

The silence was unusual.

It gives a more chilling feeling.

Xie Chen knew what this meant, and the strange talk quietly came down in this diary, but these couldn't stop him.

The last page of the diary was eventually opened.

A bloody word appeared in front of his eyes.

Hatred, pathos.

All kinds of complex feelings are intertwined, and it can be said that the whole person of Xie Chen is shrouded away.

"July 15, get married."

Xie Chen's whole person was stunned, isn't it the mid-year festival this day?

Why did you choose to marry on the Midyear Festival?

Xie Chen couldn't help but swallow, and the whole room vibrated as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

"Xianggong, are you here to marry me?"

A melodious voice rang out throughout the room, and the source of the sound was the coffin in front of Xie Chen.

Under the hijab of the bride in red, she slowly opened her eyes at this time.

Xie Chen found that the whole person could move again, and subconsciously couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The cold chill of being embraced before swept over again, making the limbs of the whole body stiff a little.

Xie Chen finally understood all the causes and consequences of this matter.

I can't love it, and I was forced to worship by my mother.

It is estimated that his mother-in-law has been kept in the dark from beginning to end, and in the end, there has been such a big change, and there is one more mother-in-law who does not reject him.

In fact...... It's just because her daughter was stimulated after she died.

To put it bluntly, it's schizophrenia.

"I see."

"That's why the appearance of the doll will get worse and worse day by day as the wedding is approaching."

"That's why the one who introduced herself here will be the paper matchmaker from the Netherworld."

Xie Chen has completely figured out the storyline of this copy.

The bride and the man she loves are separated.

was arranged by his mother for a secret marriage from hell.

After getting married, he was drunk by his father-in-law and lost his body.

His own mother killed the beast and burned him to the point where he was not human.

The daughter, who was brought home, eventually took the poison herself.

When he died, he wore a wedding dress prepared for himself.

…………

Xie Chen's brain was in a mess, and he was a little confused now, which side was more real now.

The first floor of the old house is the "home".

The second floor of the old house is hell.

Xie Chen looked at the bride in red who slowly stood up from the blood coffin in front of him.

The expression on his face calmed down.

The pocket watch in his pocket didn't move in any way, and he didn't feel the slightest danger.

She never thought about hurting herself.

She slowly walked out of the coffin and came to her step by step.

Drops of blood dripped down her cheeks, and this time instead of splashing blood on the floor, it seeped straight in.

Because of the red hijab, Xie Chen couldn't see clearly whether she was "crying".

Or is it just the blood in the coffin that followed her body.

The white jade hands of the bride in red slowly stretched out and gently rested on her cheeks.

"Xie Lang, is it really you?"

The room was still filled with a chill, but the emotional fluctuations were still felt by Xie Chen.

I don't know why?

Tears fell from his eyes involuntarily.

A person's tears are transparent.

A man's tears are blood-red.

Xie Chen smiled slightly.

"It's me who kept you waiting."

A scorching heat broke the cold in the room.

The surrounding planks were infiltrated, and a little flame also burst out from outside the wooden wall.

In just an instant, the entire room was drowned in flames.

As the flames spread, both puppets and coffins burst into flames.

In the end, even the wedding dress of the bride in red was burned together.

Xie Chen just wanted to stretch out her hand, but found that she was not struggling, and even a little happy laughter came out of her mouth.

Under the crackling sound of the flames, it was still clearly visible into his ears.

"Thank you for remembering me."

"It's just that I'm sorry for you, I don't have the face to see you in the first place."

"But I'm glad to see you again."

Xie Chen's lips trembled a little for some reason.

It's as if he is the person of the same sex as himself, seeing the woman he loves, and throwing himself into the fire.

Xie Chen hurriedly tried to grab her hand.

But when you take this step, the surrounding scene changes again.

The flames died down in an instant, and the coffin disappeared in front of him.

Instead, he went back to his room.

Knock knock.

A familiar knock sounded on the door, and Xie Chen looked at the door in a daze.

"Uncle, are you ready?"

"We're going to come in and dress you up."

"Miss's side is almost ready, now wait for your side to do it, and then go to the ceremony."