Yan Yan came to the concierge and stared at him for a moment.
This kid who can open the door is pretty easy to use, why don't we just keep him here first?
While she was thinking about it, the man who had changed into wedding clothes was almost walking out of the front yard.
Yan Yan passed by a pond that had dried up during the day. The water came out of the pond, and cracked dead fish were swimming in it. Only the fish's eyes were gray and there were soaked and rotten flesh on the fish's body.
There are several stone lanterns standing next to the pond. The candles lit in the stone lanterns are blood red and shine on the water, making the courtyard look particularly strange.
The word "Dian" was posted everywhere, and Yan Yan almost didn't recognize the word when he saw it.
Seeing the man entering the main room, Yan Yan walked over in two or three steps. When he was approaching the room, he paused and jumped again to find a hiding place.
Just as Yan Yan disappeared from the spot, an old woman appeared beside the man as he walked into the main room.
The old woman's face was wrinkled and gray, her mouth and cheeks were covered with bright red rouge, and her eyebrows and eyes were black.
In the huge hall, there were only two candles burning, both on the main table, and both were bright red with the word "Dian" on them.
The tip of Yan Yan's nose twitched.
There was a foul smell of blood in this burning candle.
——This candle is actually made of human blood.
There was still red silk hanging on the beam. The red silk was right next to Yan Yan's hand. She reached out and touched it.
What a guy! It's actually human skin soaked in blood.
Yan Yan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
She was afraid that she would laugh out loud.
With the layout of this mansion and the ghost that caused all this, Yan Yan could send it to the eighteenth level of hell.
At that time, there will be more yin virtues.
At the same time, Yan Yu felt unsatisfied.
Where are all the people who care about yin and yang in this world? Let the ghosts in this mansion act so wantonly.
Her life in Wutou Mountain was not so good.
Yan Yao was teasing him secretly in his heart when he saw from the corner of his eye a female ghost walking out from behind the screen in the hall.
A female ghost wearing a wedding dress.
The red hijab covered his face, so he could not see his face clearly, but the folded hands that were exposed were as old as the hands of the old woman standing next to the man.
But it is much slender than the old woman's, so long that the fingers alone are as big as a forearm.
Yan Yan tilted his head downwards, and even though he was about to hang down from the beam, he didn't see the female ghost's feet.
The female ghost floated to the man's side, one holding red silk in each hand.
A sharp suona sound sounded, and Yan Yan was so startled that he almost fell off the beam.
When she held onto the beam to steady her body and looked down, she was dumbfounded by the sight in front of her.
The entire hall was filled with ghosts and ghosts, all screaming and cheering for the newcomers in front of them.
The man finally became conscious at this time, and what caught his eye was the tablet on the table in front of him.
The voices of ghosts were heard next to him.
He was so frightened that he couldn't even speak. His legs kept shaking. If it weren't for the support of the old woman, he would have fallen to the ground.
"Help, help!"
"Yes, there is a ghost, there is a ghost!"
The man threw away the red silk in his hand in shock. The place where there was no ghost around was the main table in front of him. He turned around and backed away.
Seeing the man's frightened look, the ghosts became even more excited.
The ghost bride raised her hand, and the ghosts behind her stopped laughing, and their faces became as frightened as those of men.
"Ms. sir."
The old woman picked up the red silk on the ground and handed it to the ghost bride. Her body was not fully stretched, and she was leaning upright and looked at it, which made Yan Yan scream in horror.
The ghost bride floated up to the man with the red silk and forced the red silk into his hand.
Seeing that the ghost bride was so close in front of him, the man didn't even dare to resist, and allowed the ghost bride's cold hands to stuff him with red silk.