Weishaupt turned his neck stiffly to the object in his hand. There were no peanuts. Instead, there was a fat white maggot. At this time, it kept twisting and was obviously full of vitality.
When he thought about how much he had just eaten, he couldn't bear it any longer, and he vomited next to him with a "wow" sound. The vomiting was many times bigger than the vomiting he had just suffered from motion sickness.
Several other people secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, they were so disgusted by him that they didn't touch the food on the table, and didn't even take a sip of water.
Zu An didn't even bother to comfort him, he jumped onto the stage and grabbed the people who had just been executed.
Unexpectedly, those people were immediately broken into pieces by him, and his eyes were distorted. There were no actors there. They were all paper figures, with lifelike features and thick costumes on their faces, which made them look particularly scary.
His heart trembled, and he quickly returned to the table: "Everyone, be careful!"
At this moment, he noticed that the other guests watching the theater had all turned into paper dolls, and seemed to feel his actions. They no longer looked at the stage, but their heads rotated at extremely distorted angles.
Coming over and looking at their place, the dark eyes were staring straight at everyone.
The surrounding candlelights also glowed with a faint green light, and gusts of cold wind blew by, causing the flames and light and shadow to sway, making it look extremely scary.
Qiu Honglei couldn't help but exclaimed, and instinctively approached Zu An. Although she was a practitioner and had a high level of cultivation, she was still a woman. One second she was enjoying watching a play, and the next second she saw this
The whole scene was so frightening.
Not to mention her, even Jing Teng's face turned a little pale, but she was an aborigine of this world after all, so she quickly said: "Be careful, we seem to have entered a ghost house by mistake!"
Zu An was shocked, a ghost house?
The few people just now were obviously very careful and checked the surroundings. It was clear that they were full of living people.
He glanced at the horizon in the distance, and saw that night had completely fallen. He thought thoughtfully, and it seemed that everything was normal during the day, and these ghosts would appear after it completely darkened.
There was silence all around, and the sound of Weishaupt's vomiting was particularly obvious.
The paper figures looked at Weisuo one after another, with disgusting expressions on their paper faces, as if they felt that sucking the other person's blood would dirty their mouths.
Zu An shouted angrily: "Pretend to be a ghost!"
As he spoke, he directly used the flaming knife, activating the phoenix flames and slashing towards the surroundings.
Soon, a brilliant flame exploded directly around him with him as the center.
Flame is the nemesis of paper, and those paper figures were ignited almost instantly.
Waves of weird and harsh sounds sounded, and Zu An felt his eyes blurred, and those paper figures had disappeared.
The stage is gone, the crowd of guests is gone, everything around has disappeared, even Qiu Honglei and the others have disappeared.
Zu An was startled and hurriedly searched around, even using his spiritual will. As a result, he found that his spiritual will was affected by the surrounding blue-grey mist and could only expand to a range of one foot around.
"The hallucination is still..." Zu An thought of the knowledge about ghosts that Jing Teng had explained before, and his heart calmed down a little. With Hong Lei's cultivation, he should be able to protect himself in a short time.
Even Weisuo is not weak, not to mention judging from the dislike of those paper figures just now, he should be safe for the time being.
As for Keito, she is a demon to begin with, and she also controls ghosts, so there is no need to worry.
As long as I can break the situation as soon as possible...
He looked around and found that he was in a large house. There were still lights and colorful decorations all around, but the light from those big red lanterns was dark green, and everything was foggy, making it look spooky.
Judging from the situation, it should still be within Zhangjiazhuang.
He pondered for a moment, then stepped forward to search everywhere. He decided to directly look for the ghost behind the scenes. As long as he solved the other party, all this would be solved naturally.
Recalling everything that happened just after entering the village, it all revolved around the wedding, and it was almost self-evident who the ghost was.
He did not escape outside the manor, but walked deeper into the manor.
The bride's family members are naturally in the back house.
Over the years, he had been to the palaces of the human race and the demon race, as well as the residences of various dignitaries. He was quite familiar with the layout of those buildings. The architectural styles in this secret realm were also similar, so he quickly chose a direction.
As he went deeper, the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, but Zu An looked calm. His current physique was invulnerable to all poisons, and the Hongmeng Yuanshi Jing he practiced had the effect of purifying evil spirits, so he was naturally not afraid of any ghosts.
Along the way, there are winding corridors and elegantly designed courtyards. A small river flows around each courtyard, and there are many exquisite rockeries and flower beds along the way.
It's a pity that there are no flowers inside at this time, only the bare branches are left, and the rockery is full of dust and cobwebs. It has obviously been dilapidated for a long time.
Looking at the details of some stone and wood carvings on the lintels of various archways, it is clear that Zhangjiazhuang had strong financial resources back then.
After walking for a while, Zu An stopped and frowned slightly.
Because he felt that the scenery in front of him was somewhat familiar, and based on his current memory, he could naturally tell that this was a place he had just walked through.
"Ghosts hitting the wall?" Zu An recalled Jing Teng saying that some ghosts have special abilities, and with the help of special illusions around them, they can make people trapped in the maze forever and never be able to get out.
If you want to break this method, you must either be good at the art of Qimen Dunjia, or carry a magic weapon that guides the way...
Of course, there is also the stupidest way, which is to wait until dawn. After the sun comes out, these things will naturally disperse.
It's just that in a ghost wall, the flow of time inside is likely to be different, and the people inside are panicked. The more frightened they are, the more energy they use up, and they will easily collapse and won't be able to support themselves when the sun comes out.
Zu An remembered that it was dark when he first entered the village. Now that Qiu Honglei and the others didn't know whether they were alive or dead, they certainly didn't have time to wait for the sun to come out.
He took out the Tai'a sword and said: "Master Queen, I'm not good at formations. Can you help me figure out how to get out of this ghost wall?"
Mi Li didn't show up at all, as if yawning: "You have to ask me for such trivial matters? Isn't your Hongmeng Qi specially designed to defeat evil spirits?"
Zu An said with a headache: "It's a pity that the ghost is hidden now, and I have nowhere to use my strength."
"Why do you have to follow the path given to you and be led by the nose? Don't you know how to overcome skill with force?" Mi Li said angrily.
Zu An's heart moved and he looked at the roads in the house. He had followed these roads before and fell into a maze unknowingly...
"Thank you, Master Queen." He walked directly to a wall, summoned the energy of Hongmeng, punched through the wall, and passed directly through it.
Since you are not good at formations, then just be reckless.
"You can teach me!" Mi Li muttered, and then her voice fell silent again.
Following the theoretical direction of the inner house, Zu An no longer followed the original roads, but violently demolished them along the way to create a straight route towards the house.
His Hongmeng Qi originally restrained the power of evil spirits, and the walls he shattered could not be restored by ghosts. In this way, he finally succeeded in reaching the inner house.
Originally, he was wondering if there would be ghosts coming out to attack him, but for some reason, there were no ghosts along the way, not even the paper figures from before.
The bride's room is not difficult to find. It must be the most decorated and beautiful room - although now it is shrouded in those miserable green lanterns, making it the most eerie.
He walked straight over, and when he reached the door, his heart suddenly moved. He noticed a figure inside.
The door to the new house was ajar, not tightly closed, and one could peek in through the exposed crack.
A woman in a bright red wedding dress is sitting in front of the dressing mirror combing her hair. From the back, she is obviously a slim woman, and the way she combs her hair is also very ladylike and elegant. It can be imagined that she must have been a well-educated and sensible lady during her lifetime.
Zu An suddenly thought of the ghost bride he had seen in Yunzhong County, and thought that if she were here, she must have something in common with the one inside.
When Zu An was sighing, it seemed that the woman had trouble combing somewhere on the back of her head, so she took her head off and put it on the table to comb it carefully.
Zu An: "..."
Although he had traveled through time for many years, he had been an ordinary person for much longer in his previous life. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be so frightened that the hairs all over his body stood up.
But in almost an instant, he adjusted his mentality, broke through the door directly, and reached out to grab the female ghost. He didn't want to give the other party any chance, so he controlled her first.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he rushed to the bride's side, a wave of water-like ripples appeared in front of his eyes, and everything disappeared before his eyes.
Instead, there was a boudoir full of fragrance and joy. Zu An noticed that he was sitting on a large bed. The words "囍" posted on it and the red brocade quilt all said that this was the bridal chamber for newlyweds.
A burst of sobs came, and Zu An looked down stiffly, and found a bride with pear blossoms and rain lying under her.
Not far away, a groom's official was tied up on the table, looking at this side with wide eyes, struggling and whining.
Zu An: "???"
What the hell is going on here!
This chapter has been completed!