The early morning sunlight entered the bedroom through the curtains, and Lin Qiansheng looked at the ceiling helplessly.
He stretched out his hand and moved Bride's face to the side, and at the same time took Coco's little feet away from his face.
Lin Qian sat up from the bed with confused eyes. The thing he regretted most was letting the Cunning Bride hold Coco while sleeping.
Holding him in his arms, the Cunning Bride changed from holding Coco to holding him.
This is very bad.
Lin Qian took the bride's hand away from her body, but the effect was not obvious. She had no choice but to let the bride hang on her body.
Lin Qian let out a breath, walked to the balcony, sat down on the rocking chair, and watched the rising sun, silently lost in thought.
The sun is shining, the early morning clouds and fog are beginning to recede, and the dew is dripping.
Lin Qian reached out and brushed the hair from her face. These were from the bride's head. Feeling the softness in her hands, Lin Qian sighed again.
He reached out and gently took off the bride's hijab, and took out a blood-red comb from the bride's sleeve.
As the comb was taken out, the bride seemed to understand and no longer tried to wrap it around Lin Qian's neck.
He actually turned around silently and sat down, with his back to Lin Qian.
Lin Qian's eyes flickered. The supernatural influence of these ghost combs would not be the same on the bride if it was held by others. This would be the result if he held it.
"At least I can feel more at ease."
Lin Qian's lips opened slightly and she said these words.
Taking off the bride's red hairpin, Lin Qian gently combed her hair with a comb.
The soft black hair flowed slowly through Lin Qian's hands, very soft and cold.
"If you were a human being, I would admit it."
"Unfortunately, this is impossible. I am not a human being. How can you be a human being?"
Lin Qian gently combed the hair of the bride in front of her. At this moment, her wedding dress was very quiet and the sunshine was very gentle. Unfortunately, it still could not dispel the coldness between him and her.
Her hair was tied into bundles, and a beautiful bun appeared on the bride's head. Lin Qian gently inserted the red hairpin back into the bun.
At this point, after combing her hair, Lin Qian reached out and put the comb back into the bride's cuff, and then took out an eyebrow pencil from it.
He was very familiar with this thing. As the eyebrow pencil appeared, the bride was attracted by the supernatural and slowly turned around.
Lin Qian looked calm, stretched out his hands to roll up the sleeves of his windbreaker, and began to draw the bride's eyebrows.
The eyebrows and eyes are as picturesque as the mountains in the distance.
Although there are no green mountains and green waters surrounding this place, the beauty is no less beautiful than those green mountains and green waters.
Putting away the pen, Lin Qian reached out to take the hijab and tried to cover it, but the bride reached out and took the hijab, and then the hijab disappeared.
Lin Qian's eyes flashed, a little helpless, and she shook her head, too lazy to care about this.
Returning the eyebrow pencil, Lin Qian leaned on the rocking chair and looked at the floating clouds running in the sky.
The feeling of wandering in the clouds and the feeling of old friends at sunset are really interesting.
The rocking chair swayed slightly, and the bride was very calm this time, so she leaned quietly on Lin Qian's shoulders, her empty eyes turning slightly.
"Dad, Mom."
Coco rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked over. Her hair was messy, she was wearing pajamas, and her favorite animal, a bunny slipper, was on her feet.
Lin Qian turned around and looked over. Seeing Coco's disheveled appearance, she suddenly felt dumbfounded:
"Go wash your face and brush your teeth, and daddy will comb your hair."
"Yes! I want hair like my mother's!"
When Coco heard Lin Qian's words, she immediately became happy, especially after seeing the bride's hairstyle, her eyes lit up.
"No problem, go ahead." Of course Lin Qian would not refuse the little girl.
"Uh-huh!"
Coco nodded quickly and ran into the bathroom on her bunny slippers.
When she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Lin Qian had a headache, and the little girl used her ghost hands to help brush her teeth.
"Sigh... I don't know who taught it." Lin Qiandi muttered.
He glanced at the bride next to him, well...it probably wasn't her, she didn't mean to...
Lin Qian's thought came to an abrupt end. He felt that he might have thought wrong.
The bride is conscious, so how could the terrifying ghost be unconscious?
There are ghosts with wishes, but can there be a ghost bride?
so……
Lin Qian turned to look at the bride, hesitated for a moment, reached out and touched the bride's face, and said awkwardly:
"Can you understand what I'm saying?"
Lin Qian's eyes flickered, waiting for a response, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't get the response he wanted.
Lin Qian silently retracted her hand, a little confused.
"Am I wrong, or is it something else?"
Lin Qian fell into deep thought, looking at the floating clouds above the sky, frowning slightly.
However, when Lin Qian didn't notice, the strange bride's empty eyes suddenly slowly turned in Lin Qian's direction.
Then after staring at Lin Qian for a moment, her eyes returned to normal, and Lin Qian was not aware of it from beginning to end.
"dad!"
Coco ran over in a hurry.
"Slow down, don't be in a hurry." Lin Qian came back from thinking, smiled and rubbed Coco's head.
"Come and sit down, daddy will give you the same hairstyle as mommy."
"Uh-huh!"
After hearing this, Coco sat on Lin Qian's lap obediently. Lin Qian looked at the stool at his feet. After being silent for a while, without saying anything, he reached out and took out the red comb from the bride's sleeve and began to comb his daughter's hair.
The little girl's hair is as smooth and delicate as her mother's, and it feels comfortable to hold in her hands.
Coco rocked the little bunny slippers, her eyes bright.
"Okay, let's go get dressed. We'll go down to eat later. You probably haven't eaten anything with your mother these days. Dad will bring you something to eat this time." Lin Qian put the comb back into the bride's sleeve again.
He patted the little girl's head gently and said with a smile.
As soon as he heard about eating, Keke's eyes were brighter than before. He quickly jumped off Lin Qian's legs and hurried towards the bedroom, saying as he ran:
"Dad, I want to eat roast duck, big chicken legs, and little rabbits..."
Hearing the names of cocoa's dishes, Lin Qian was a little bit dumbfounded:
"It's all up to you."
Watching Coco enter the bedroom, Lin Qian sighed, reached out and pinched the bride's face, feeling a little helpless:
"It would be great if you didn't want to kill me. It's not like I can't accept this kind of life."
Lin Qian shook the bride's face, a little helpless, and leaned on the rocking chair. The rocking chair swayed slightly, swaying with the bride's skirt.
It's really beautiful...
Ghost post office.
In the dim hall, Tian Xiaoyue was waiting anxiously with a red letter in her hand.
"Administrator, you seem to be very nervous."
Jiang Qing sat beside Tian Xiaoyue a little bored, and wrapped her hand around Tian Xiaoyue's white gauze skirt, obviously bored.
"Don't be so weird when you speak. Although I'm not a modern person, I can still hear good and bad things."
Tian Xiaoyue reached out and slapped Jiang Qing's hand away, feeling a little headache. Even if this guy knew her identity, he didn't show any signs of it.
"Oh, Sister Tian~ I know I was wrong. I won't dare to do it next time, okay?"
Jiang Qing hugged Tian Xiaoyue's hand and shook it gently.
"Okay, don't be shy. Be quiet later. Don't die accidentally. Don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes." Tian Xiaoyue said.
Hearing this, Jiang Qing's face stiffened, and then she silently let go of the hand holding Tian Xiaoyue.
"Sister Tian, I'll go back and rest first. Don't call me if anything happens. I'm scared."
After saying that, Jiang Qing walked towards the room in a hurry. Tian Xiaoyue shook her head and didn't care that Jiang Qing ran away.
She looked at the hall, her eyes flickering, and she wanted to run if she could.
It's a pity that her strength does not allow her to do this.
After all, she is not a complete administrator. She cannot resurrect a painting that was hung up by the previous administrator at the cost of losing control of the ghost post office.
Otherwise, she would have resurrected Lin Yue'er long ago, so there would be no need to wait here for Lin Qian?
Tian Xiaoyue sighed, she was still too weak. As long as she was a little stronger, she wouldn't be trapped here and unable to get out.
There was silence in the hall, Tian Xiaoyue sat on the stairs and waited quietly.
As time passed slowly, a winding path suddenly appeared, and a biting cold air began to spread.
Blue-black mist emerged, and three men in red clothes, two large and one small, walked out of the path and came into the hall.
Tian Xiaoyue looked at the family of three, took a deep breath, threw the letter in her hand on the counter, turned around and ran away.
She still underestimated her determination to be afraid of the Cunning Bride and Lin Qian.
Lin Qian looked at Tian Xiaoyue who had disappeared, her eyes flickering, and without saying anything, she walked to the counter and picked up the red letter, which was the last letter.
Address: Lingcoff Town (Ghost Coffin Village)
Time: Nine days later, twelve o'clock in the morning.
Route: Take the bus to Lingguan Mountain at 9 o'clock tomorrow.
Note: The bus is not a supernatural bus, and the messenger can take any means of transportation to reach Lingguan Mountain.
The Coffin Town is deep in Lingguan Mountain, and the messenger only has two days to find the Coffin Town.
Once the time is exceeded, Coffin Town will not be accessible.
Taboo 1: Do not interfere with the sacrifice.
Taboo 2: Outsiders are not allowed to enter the temple.
Taboo 3: Do not harm the sacrifices (the townspeople and yourself).
Taboo 4: Do not approach the altar and the statue of the spiritual official after the sacrifice.
Taboo 5: Do not commit suicide and do not try to escape from Coffin Town before the sacrifice is over.
Taboo 6: Do not participate in sacrifices! Do not participate in sacrifices! Do not participate in sacrifices!
Lin Qian's eyes were deep and red, as he looked at this unique letter.
Lin Qian knew that the place where the letter was delivered this time would be very strange and weird.
"The coffin town, sacrifices, temples, sacrifices... are interesting."
Lin Qian put away the letter and looked up at the direction of the stairs without saying anything. He finally knew why Tian Xiaoyue ran away.
Eighty percent of it is because of this thing.
"Interesting place, I wonder if the stuff inside is as scary as us?"
Lin Qian laughed, put his hands in his pockets, turned and left the post office.
"I will be taking the bus at nine o'clock tomorrow. This should be a reminder that I may not be the only one this time, and maybe there will be ordinary people."
Lin Qian walked into the sudden path and disappeared into the hall.
As Lin Qian's family of three left, Tian Xiaoyue appeared, holding a letter in her hand and looking a little complicated.
Zhao Cai (deceased)
Information: The messenger on the fourth floor delivered a total of twelve letters.
Among the five red letters, the last red letter was sent to the ground, Coffin Town.
Time of sending the letter: sixty years ago.
Zhou Li (deceased)
Information: The messenger on the fourth floor sent a total of thirteen letters.
Among the four red letters, the last one was sent to the ground, Coffin Town.
Time of sending the letter: sixty years ago.
Wang Shou (deceased)
Information: The messenger on the fourth floor sent a total of ten letters.
Among the six red letters, the last one was sent to the ground, Coffin Town.
Time of sending the letter: sixty years ago.
Liu Meng(deceased)
Information: The messenger on the fourth floor sent a total of seven letters.
Among the five red letters, the last one was sent to the ground, Coffin Town.
Time of sending the letter: sixty years ago.
Tan San (deceased)
Information: The messenger on the fourth floor sent a total of thirteen letters.
Among the three red letters, the last one was sent to the ground, Coffin Town.
Time of sending the letter: sixty years ago.
Tian Xiaoyue looked at the content on the letter paper, her eyes flickering. These five people were the messengers who sent the letter to Coffin Town sixty years ago.
They are considered the strongest group of people, but since they went to Coffin Town, they have lost contact with the ghost post office.
On the administrator's list, they are considered deceased.
"I hope he can come out alive. A letter is sent to Coffin Town once every sixty years, and it is managed for sixty years at a time. You can imagine the weirdness in it."
Tian Xiaoyue turned around and walked upstairs without taking another look at the hall.
The old piece of letter paper also slowly disappeared in her hand.
Lin Qian, who was still in the path at this moment, looked slightly moved and took out an old piece of letter paper from his pocket.
It's the one Tian Xiaoyue held just now.
Lin Qian looked at the content on it, his eyes flickered slightly, he smiled, crumbled the letter into pieces, and threw it casually on the ground.
"I'm more interested in that place. The things in there must be terrifying."
Lin Qian smiled and took the bride's hand and walked out of the path.
One taboo is about to collide with another.
Bride and groom and ancient rituals of sacrifice.
In the supernatural place, the old house, Zhang Dong looked calmly at the woman wearing a red cheongsam in front of him.
"Old bastard, did you do this on purpose? The treacherous bride came to your house, and you didn't get me out."
"Do you know what I felt when I opened my eyes and saw her?"
"At that time, I felt like I was going to die. If I hadn't run fast enough and been smart enough, you wouldn't have been able to see me!"
The woman pointed at Zhang Dong angrily, obviously she was so angry that Zhang Dong was confused.
"Aren't you still alive? It's just that you're missing a bracelet. What's the big deal? It's not your thing anyway."
"If it's gone, it's gone. As for being so grand? I remember you used to be a quiet person. What's the matter? After sleeping in the soil for so long, your temperament has changed?"
"If that's the case, that would be really interesting."
Zhang Dong looked at Zhang Youhong and his sister with a smile.
"My surname is Zhang. I am your sister after all. You can just ask Zhang Xianguang to call me Aunt Zhang. I don't care. Now you actually want to trick me to death. Is this something you can do as a brother?"
Hearing Zhang Youhong's words, Zhang Dong nodded and said:
"Father is kind and son is filial, brothers and sisters are respectful, our Zhang family has done well."
Zhang Youhong:......
Zhang Xianguang, who was sitting next to him, nodded in approval when he heard his father's words:
"Well, my father is right. Father is kind and son is filial. Brothers, friends and brothers are respectful. The Zhang family has indeed done well."
"No, Xiao Falcon died abroad. My father even said with a smile that it was a good death. This is enough to illustrate the fine tradition of our old Zhang family."
"He was killed by a foreign ghost control organization. One of seven or eight people was beaten, and four or five were killed by Xiao Falcon. It's not a loss." Zhang Xianguang said.
"Is that so? It's really good to die. Little Falcon was actually killed by foreign gadgets. Even if he doesn't die today, he will die in the future."
"Death early and rebirth early is a good death indeed."
Zhang Youhong nodded and agreed with this point of view, but suddenly she seemed to react and stared at the father and son in front of her.
"Don't change the subject for me, tell me quickly, what are your intentions, do you want to kill me?"
Zhang Youhong looked at Zhang Dong, her eyes burning.
"I can't even talk about killing you. I'm just too lazy to dig you out."
Zhang Dong said calmly, and then drank tea leisurely.
Hearing Zhang Dong's words, Zhang You's red face turned dark immediately, and there was a supernatural surge in his body, as if he was planning to take action directly.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xianguang was expressionless, and Zhang Dong laughed cheerfully:
"You have to think clearly, if you take action, I will not show mercy, even if you are my sister."
Zhang Youhong's face became uncertain, and finally she spit on the ground, turned around and left:
"Fuck you Zhang Dong, I must have been reincarnated in the wrong person in my last life, so I ended up in your Zhang family. What a loving father, filial son, respectful brother, friend, brother."
Looking at Zhang Youhong leaving, Zhang Xianguang shook his head and didn't pay much attention. Then he turned to look at Zhang Dong:
"Father, when will you die?"
Zhang Dong:......
"Well, he is indeed a kind father and a filial son."
Ten minutes later, Zhang Dong patted the dust on his sleeves, and then said to Zhang Xianguang:
"What did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly. Do you want to say it again?"
Zhang Xianguang rubbed his bruised and swollen face, remained silent, and drank tea with his head down.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Dong nodded with a smile on his face.
This is the true love of father and filial piety, brother, friend and brother.
…………
"Hey? Brother, you are also traveling to Lingguan Mountain?"
There was a bus driving on the highway. There were originally fifty passengers on the bus, but now there were only a dozen people on it.
This also resulted in the bus being extremely empty. Basically, except for couples and families, or those who knew each other and sat together, the rest were seated separately.
Lin Qian was sitting by the window, and there was an empty seat next to him. Of course, this was only empty in the eyes of others.
In Lin Qian's eyes, the Cunning Bride and Coco were right next to him.
The person who spoke just now was a boy sitting in the front row. Judging from his attire, he should be a college student.
There is a girl next to him, who should be his girlfriend.
There are several men and women in front of and next to the boys. Depending on the situation, they are all together.
There are seven men and women in total.
"Well, we are going to Lingguan Mountain."
Lin Qian glanced at these young and beautiful young people, stopped paying attention, and just said something calmly.
Hearing Lin Qian's words, the boy in front of him became interested. He seemed to be very reserved and a bit of a social cow.
"Brother, do you know why Lingguan Mountain is called Lingguan Mountain?"