Da da da!

After Shen Huo and Wu Tong separated, he didn't go back to the room, but walked slowly through the corridor full of red lanterns.

If there is no previous encounter, walking in this corridor will give you a feeling of going back to an ancient family.

However, after seeing the monster hanging from the ceiling, the corridor in Shen Huo's eyes was extremely gloomy.

The lanterns swayed with the wind, and the candle flames were like red eyes.

The draft passed by, blowing a gust of cold wind that penetrated into the bone marrow.

Moreover, there was no dust on the floor of the corridor, and it looked very clean, a little abnormally clean.

The traces of Wu Tong being dragged by some monsters yesterday disappeared, and the rice knocked over by Ma Xi also disappeared.

Except for the rows of lanterns, there are only portraits on the ceiling, and the things hanging upside down from the ceiling are gone.

Those monsters should be a limited-time mechanism. The hotel is normal during the day, and they will only appear at night.

Feelings, these monsters are night owls, so they can survive?

Shen Huo said in his heart.

Suddenly, he felt someone was watching him!That gaze was extremely hot.

I looked up, but there was nothing.

Just the paintings of people on the ceiling.

painting……

Shen Huo looked up at the picture on the ceiling.

The pigments for painting are the best way to depict portraits in oil painting.

Bright colors, three-dimensional characters,

The characters on the ceiling are vivid, and where he stands, the scene of some grand ceremony in the countryside is painted.

All the villagers gathered together, with joyful smiles on their faces.

But it's a bit strange here, because the eyes of the villagers are all squinting and staring at a certain room door.

Shen Huo felt strange, rubbed his sore neck, and continued to watch.

Walking around the corner, the picture is more detailed and vivid.

Decorated with lanterns and festoons everywhere, pasted with big red happy characters, beating gongs and drums, the scene is extremely lively.This is a wedding, no wonder the whole village is here.

Shen Huo stopped in his tracks. In one place, instead of drawing people, he drew two red lanterns and hung them on the door.

Now when he sees the big red lanterns, he is terrified, especially because the painter specially gave the two big red lanterns an independent picture. Seeing these two lanterns is like seeing a monster hanging from the ceiling.

At this moment, Shen Huo noticed something was wrong.

The eyes of the group of villagers are still staring at the room. The door of the room is bright red. The painter here must have used a heavy red color, covering it layer by layer. Just looking at the color makes people feel depressed and bloody.

At the same time, Shen Huo not only had some doubts.

Why are they looking at the room, are they looking at the bride?

But isn't it common to get married?

Why stare at the bride's room?

Shen Huo stopped suddenly, because he found that the room the villagers were staring at was pushed open a gap, and he could see the darkness inside the gap.

etc……

No, not black, but something blocking the light in the room!

Those are their eyes, and they are staring at the villagers!

The gaps are full of eyes!

Shen Huo was surprised that he could use the ceiling for painting, and it was so weird.

Either there is something wrong in his heart, or he wants to tell some stories to the world.

Shen Huo continued to walk, and the painting style behind him became more and more weird.

At night, the village is carrying sedan chairs along a small road. The person carrying the sedan chair has a serious expression, and behind them are villagers with torches in their hands.

It's obviously getting married, but you choose to send the bride off at night?

The meaning is intriguing.

They came to a place that looked like a tomb.

This place, Shen Huo is quite familiar with, is the cemetery where the environment disappeared before.

I saw the villagers pushed the bride out, and on the bride's feet were wearing a pair of dazzling red embroidered shoes!

They forced the bride to the ground and knelt on her knees.

It's worship!

And the thing to pay homage to the bride turned out to be a memorial tablet.

Dark marriage!

This is a marriage of the dead!

Shen Huo continued to watch, the picture was bloody.The villagers actually pressed the bride into the coffin, gouged out her eyes, and then nailed her limbs and head with long copper nails.

Finally, the coffin was built, nailed to death with copper nails in the same way, and buried at the foot of the palace stone statue next to the cemetery.

This is to suppress the bride under the stone statue, so that she cannot be reborn forever.

These villagers are really vicious.

After reading the comic strips, Shen Huo feels emotional in his heart, and also has some more questions.

Although it was a ghost marriage, the memorial tablet was empty without any writing on it.

Shen Huo felt that it was impossible for the artist to make a mistake on purpose, that is to say, the bride married an indescribable thing?

In other words, this group of villagers believed in an indescribable monster as a god.

Could it be the fat monkey who attacked him before?

The fat monkey was obviously a man-eating monster. Instead of eradicating it, the villagers enshrined it high up.

In the picture, the bride is nailed alive into the coffin and buried under the stone statue.

It's not a ghost marriage, it's a living sacrifice!

The bride is the first sacrifice to the indescribable!

It's just that in the picture, the bride was nailed into the coffin with iron nails, and her head was not cut off. In other words, her head was cut off after she died.

Where did her head go?

What did the person who cut off her head think her head for?

It can't be a change of head, right?

"What are you looking for?"

A hoarse voice came from behind, and the cold tone caused goose bumps on Shen Huo's back.

Then he took a few steps back, widening the distance between him and the person behind him, before turning around and seeing the face of the person behind him.

"Guide, why haven't you slept yet?"

The tour guide is wearing a coir raincoat, but the top of the coir raincoat is clean, so it should be a new one.

"It's late at night, please go back to your room as soon as possible."

After the tour guide finished this sentence, he went downstairs.

When passing by him, Shen Huo's eyes were dazzled by the thing on his waist.

Kind of looks like a knife.

Shen Huo watched him go downstairs and saw him open the hotel door.

The rain outside has not stopped, the wind and heavy rain, the tour guide lowered the bamboo hat and walked into the rain.

boom!

The door slammed shut.

After the tour guide left, the surrounding temperature suddenly turned cold.

In the blink of an eye, the hotel became extremely gloomy and cold, and the candles inside the red lanterns also turned dark green.

Feeling frost on the feet, Shen Huo stepped on it, and the frost shattered, leaving a white footprint.

This time, he chose to go downstairs.

The first floor is where the director team and staff live, and the first floor is obviously older than the second floor.The log-colored floor is often scratched by shoes and has been covered with pulp, and there are two big and red lanterns hanging in each room.

"Woohoo!"

It's the voice of a female ghost!

Shen Huo looked left and right, and saw a pair of red embroidered shoes in the open room on the right.

He pushed open the door, and there was a weak old man's voice on the door.

The room is narrow and small, boxy, it doesn't look like a place where people live.

Rather, it resembles a coffin with four squares.

At this time, the camera following Shen Huo's perspective flickered.

But in Shen Huo's live broadcast room, it was full of insults from black fans.

Only a few sane people were having serious discussions.

"Why does this place look like a coffin!"

"The same upstairs, I think so too, square and square, isn't it just a coffin."

"I have to say, this scene is really scary. Especially when Shen Zhuo looked at the ceiling just now, those paintings made one's scalp tingle. They are so real, they seem to be alive!"

"The tour guide is even scarier, okay? He suddenly appeared behind Shen Huo and made a noise, scaring me so much that my only marinated egg fell off. Damn it!"

"Black fan: Shen confused you? ￥#%&*%#!"

Just as Shen Huo walked in, a white cloth blocked his view. He lifted the cloth and saw what was inside, which made people gasp.

The audience and the black fans who were discussing just fell silent for a moment, and there was no bullet screen for half a minute.

"My God, is that... tablet?"

"Shen Jiao, come closer, I want to see more clearly, there seems to be something on it?"

"I have good eyesight, let me see for you! That's up there!!!"

"Upstairs, I'm still waiting for your news? Are you gone?"

"Brothers, I am back, and I will tell you a surprise that is not a surprise. The enshrinement is a pair of shoes! Or Chinese embroidered shoes! Just ask, who would be bored enough to offer a pair of shoes?"

After Shen Huo approached, everyone could see clearly that it was indeed a pair of embroidered shoes, exquisitely crafted and dignified.

What made Shen Huo feel familiar was that the embroidered shoes were exactly the same as the shoes on the female ghost and the picture scroll. These shoes were enshrined with incense.

The scented wax rose slowly, and the tip of the nose was filled with a strong smell of scented wax, but the scented wax didn't burn much, which meant that the person left not long ago.

Shen Huo thought of the tour guide who passed by him, who also smelled of fragrant wax.

Why did he enshrine a tragic death?

Is it because of guilt?

Or for redemption?

What is the relationship between the tour guide and the headless ghost bride?

Just when Shen Huo was in doubt, the owner of the embroidered shoes suddenly appeared beside Shen Huo.

Hands with bright red nails rested on Shen Huo's shoulders, a gust of wind swept over and blew out the red candles on the altar, white cloths were flying in the room, among countless white cloths, only the red wedding dress on the female ghost was the most conspicuous.

Suddenly a hole appeared in the ground, and the defenseless Shen Zhuo fell directly into the black hole.

While the body lost its balance, the sound of gongs and drums came from the ear.

In a daze, he saw the big red happy character and the big red lantern.

It seems to return to the simple countryside, feeling a thick natural gas and noisy noise.

Shen Huo looked around, his eyes widened slightly.

here it is……

The audience who were discussing the embroidered shoes saw that the picture became pitch black. After a few minutes, the video resumed again, and the surrounding scene changed into a red and festive place.

At this time, the sound of gongs and drums came from the video.

This is a grand wedding scene in the countryside.

The houses here are still earth-walled and tile-roofed, and thatched huts. The villagers are plainly dressed, and even a few patches sewn on the clothes can be seen clearly, and Shen Huo is blending into it.

Plain clothes, and poor attire.

"Brother Shen, you're here too!"

With two big black braids and glasses, a somewhat bookish girl stood in front of Shen Huo, shyly calling Shen Huo's name.

When Shen Ruo didn't know how to speak, an uncle reeking of alcohol dragged Shen Ruo towards the country band playing.

For some reason, Shen Huo turned his head unintentionally, and found a trace of jealousy and unwillingness flashing across the face of the shy woman just now.

"Xiao Shen, I heard that you can play tunes. This is a happy day, let us be happy and see what you have learned in the past few years."

The villagers next to him were also booing, and let Shen Zhuo let him choose his musical instrument.

"I don't……"

Before Shen Huo finished speaking, the surroundings were silent for a moment, and the villagers stared at Shen Huo with their eyes hanging from the whites of their eyes.

The uncle beside him evoked a weird smile.

"What do you not want?"

That momentum was short of the horror of saying 'If you don't want to, I'll kill you'.

Shen Huo sighed and said, "Since that's the case, I'll blow it casually."

The noise was restored in the silent surroundings, and the smiles were restored on the faces of the villagers.

"That's right, that's right, you can't hide your skills, your uncle and we are not the kind of lowly things that steal people's skills!"

"Let us also open our eyes, is the outside really as good as you say?"

"I still think our Huaishu Village is better!"

Shen Huo's hand that picked out the instrument paused, and casually slid across the instrument.

In the end, it was settled on a musical instrument that can be called a hooligan in the music industry with "small tunes, big tunes, and one blow can set the world".

When he picks up the instrument, his gestures are pleasing to the eye.

But when he blows his instrument:

"Hey—!"

Cracking stones and flowing clouds galloped past, and thousands of troops came roaring.

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