The teams met, but they were distinct.

This group of ghosts walked towards their destination on their own, ignoring the other team in front of them, as well as Mo Xiaolou and the others.

What's even more strange is that these people are obviously walking towards the bodies of Mo Xiaolou and the others, but they don't seem to have a body and pass directly through them.

One red and one white, the two breaths converge and do not affect each other. Until the time when the gorgeous sedan chair and the golden silk nanmu coffin met.

"Buzz!"

There was a strange sound in Mo Xiaolou's mind, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, like a stuffy stick. In the next second, he was already lying in a small and stuffy space, surrounded by darkness, sealed from front to back, left and right, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was in the big black gold-inlaid coffin before.

Fortunately, Mo Xiaolou has been holding on to Sina and Concubine Xuan, so they are still together.

It's just that Xia Miaoying doesn't know where she went.

"Daddy......"

"Don't be afraid, I'll see, what does she want to do?"

"Brother Ding, are we in a coffin?"

"Well, I've experienced many strange and weird scenes, and it's the first time I've been lying in the same coffin with two women, and it's amazing. ”

He tried to open the lid of the coffin, but he couldn't use his hands and feet at all, so he simply closed his eyes, put his arms around Shifei Xuan with one hand, and held Sina's hand with the other, waiting quietly.

Mo Xiaolou's composure was the greatest comfort to the two, and they let go of their fears and doubts and remained silent.

In the coffin, only the breathing sound of the three people remained, so quiet that they seemed to be able to hear their heartbeats.

In the small space, the air gradually became warm and humid, and the girl's body fragrance on Sina became more and more obvious, and the atmosphere was weird and ambiguous...... In addition, she clung to Mo Xiaolou because she was afraid, and a burst of fragrant fragrance made Mo Xiaolou's heartbeat begin to accelerate......

"Brother Ding, why did you put the Dream Cutter in front?"

"Uh...... This...... In this way, it is easier to pull out something if something happens. His tone was a little flustered, his breathing accompanied by wheezing.

The noise of gongs and drums outside the coffin continued, and after about half an hour, the sound gradually stopped.

"Squeak"

With the sound of a handful of rotten trees rubbing against each other, the eyes suddenly lit up. The sudden bright light from the darkness made several people's eyes squint unconsciously, and after getting up, they found that the coffin board had been removed.

No longer wasting time, Mo Xiaolou and the others flexibly jumped out of the coffin and looked at the antique manor in front of them.

Red bricks and blue tiles, pavilions and buildings, looking at the scale, at least it is the residence of the rich party.

A huge marble archway stands in front of the door, and there are three words on it.

"Sanssouci home, good name. ”

After Mo Xiaolou finished speaking, he took the lead in entering the village.

Looking at it, the beautiful trees in the village are verdant, the strange flowers are splendid, and a clear stream pours under the stone gap from the depths of the flowers and trees. A few steps further, gradually to the north, flat and wide, both sides of the flying building plugged in, carved embroidered sills, all hidden in the col between the branches.

Walking along the stone path in the courtyard, you will soon see the main hall.

At this time, the main hall is full of lights, red cloth is spread on the floor, red silk is hung on the window, the round tables covered with red cloth in the courtyard are neatly arranged, and the guests on the table are full, talking and laughing, congratulating, and the sound is in the ears.

Everything seemed very festive, but Mo Xiaolou wanted to vomit when he saw it.

It turned out that on these round tables, there were not delicious food and wine, but bloody human heads, and the wine glasses were full of living blood, all red.

The guests were smiling, some of them grabbed a thigh in their hands, tore them at will, and kept gnawing on them, and some of them had their tongues sticking out three feet long, constantly licking the blood in the cup.

On the main seat, there sat a kind old woman, who thought to be the mother of the bridegroom. Mo Xiaolou looked at it and almost exclaimed.

"Grandma?!" exclaimed Sena.

This person turned out to be Xia Miaoying, who had just been separated from them!

"Huh, you're finally here, quick, please let the bride in!"

"Here comes the bride. ”

The mourning music sounded, and the previous greeting procession also arrived.

The magnificent sedan chair stopped outside the village, and the guests shouted:

"The bridegroom, pick up the bride!"

Unconsciously, Mo Xiaolou had changed into a groom's dress all over his body, with a big red flower pinned to his chest.

A very strange feeling rose in his heart, and he murmured:

"I've been here for a few months, and I've been a bride and a groom, which is really weird. ”

He was surrounded by the crowd and went to the door, when his own master of ceremonies sang:

"The bride enters the new household......

The sedan curtain opened, the bride was wearing a simple red cloth wedding dress, wearing a phoenix crown, the bead curtain blocked her face, and the bride's figure floated and fell on Mo Xiaolou's back.

Mo Xiaolou had a faint guess, glanced back, and sure enough, Sina was gone, felt the fragrance of the person's hair on her back, and had already determined who the bride was.

And the little girl, Concubine Xuan, clapped her little hands at this time and said excitedly: "Okay, yes, yes, people have a bride!"

The whole environment is full of quirky atmosphere.

is obviously full of flaws, and it is an illusion at first glance, but Mo Xiaolou can't afford to have any doubts in his heart, and his body also worships the heaven and earth hall step by step according to the steps of getting married.

The process of marrying seems to be a fixed procedure, and everyone plays a role in it, and the whole play continues.

Mo Xiaolou vaguely thought that if he followed this process, he would really not be able to get out of the illusion.

Just like Xia Miaoying before.

Looking at her eyes, she obviously knew a few of herself, and she didn't see any poisoning, dementia, or controlled appearance on her face, and her memory didn't look like it was damaged.

But on the contrary, she looked like she was the hostess of this place, and the kind smile on her face was also sincere, full of expressions of preparing to enjoy her old age.

Worry-free living.

Is this place forcibly pulling away the worries in people's hearts?

Xia Miaoying's mind is as hard as steel. Just looking at her willingness to hide in the Yao clan for so many years for the so-called treasure, you can see how determined this person is.

But in just half an hour, she has been completely brainwashed.

Uncanny.

This place is so weird.

At this time, it was time to give the red envelope, Xia Miaoying said with a smile:

"Son, didn't you always want Wei Niang to teach you psychic skills......?

With Xia Miaoying's transmission, some sentences kept ringing in Mo Xiaolou's ears, which was the next part of spiritism.

His tiger body trembled violently, and the experience of walking on the tip of the knife for many years told him that there must be great terror in this matter!

He frantically reminded himself not to listen or learn, and even talked about his origins, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into words of gratitude such as "Thank you mother for passing on her skills".

He had a feeling that once Xia Miaoying finished reciting the exercises, he would get the complete version of this spiritual power use exercise, and he would be completely brainwashed, and he would really regard himself as a groom.

Mo Xiaolou was so anxious that he kept using the various methods he had learned to deal with hypnotism to counteract, but all the means he had tried had no effect.

"Could it be that I, Mo Xiaolou, am going to die here today?"