Nine thousand years old

Chapter 39

If it wasn't for those dead fish, Li Siyuan was so startled that he almost jumped into the pond.

The two maidservant hair combed were just two thin paper people. Li Siyuan touched his wrists and realized that the bracelet he was wearing next to his body was not in his hand at the moment.

Fortunately, the two paper men didn't intend to alarm Li Siyuan at all, so Li Siyuan could only try his best to pretend that he didn't notice it, turned around and walked deep into the courtyard.

The courtyard looks very orderly, outside the nine-curved corridor is plastered with happy characters all over the mansion, it is clearly a prosperous scene, but the unpopular mansion only makes Li Siyuan feel weird.

The paper man behind him was still following silently, and Li Siyuan looked around pretending to be calm.Slowly, he discovered one thing.

He doesn't seem to be in reality - or rather, it's an illusion.

Li Siyuan closed his eyes, his previous memory was still on returning to the hotel and falling asleep, so what about after that?What happened to cause him to enter the illusion?

Or is he dreaming?

For a moment Li Siyuan felt enlightened, but in order to prove his idea, he cautiously found a sharp stone corner and scratched his finger.

Sure enough, he didn't feel pain.

Li Siyuan's mind instantly came to a conclusion, but before he could completely let go, the two paper figures behind him suddenly pressed him down and set him up.

As soon as Li Siyuan turned his head, he met the grinning face of the paper figurine, and the two paper figurines were so powerful that he couldn't move at all, so he simply stopped moving and planned to take a look at the paper figurine first. What exactly to do.

The two paper figurines walked quickly, and soon brought Li Siyuan to a room hung with red silk.

This room is not as empty as the outside. Two rows of paper figures stood neatly on both sides as if pasted and copied, looking at Li Siyuan with their empty eyes.

Li Siyuan was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue, and it took him a long time to realize that this is a happy hall.

The most shocking thing is that the original high hall position is a memorial tablet.

Li Siyuan glanced at it, and then heard the sound of suona from outside, followed by the noise of the originally quiet and terrifying mansion suddenly coming alive, even the two paper figurines behind him chattered.

Li Siyuan couldn't understand what they were saying, but he could hear the gongs and drums outside. Soon, a woman with a hijab was helped in by two paper figurines.

This woman's clothes are very familiar, she is the woman standing on the stage before, Li Siyuan wanted to take a closer look at her, but suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Then he realized that the woman was turning in his direction and seemed to be looking at him.The hijab suddenly became useless, Li Siyuan almost cried out in pain.

Fortunately, the woman quickly turned away.

The two paper figurines didn't care what he did, they directly pressed him forward.

Li Siyuan was horrified in his heart, this thing wouldn't make him pay homage to her, would it?

A strange sound came suddenly, the woman's hijab was blown off, Li Siyuan was standing on her left side, and the hijab fell directly into his hands.

He subconsciously glanced at the woman. This woman had a good appearance, thick black hair, and the gold hairpin on her head set off her extremely brightly.

But the woman's eyes were full of hatred, with a sharp killing intent, like a ghost crawling out of hell, who would demand his life at the slightest chance.

Li Siyuan shivered unconsciously.

"You—damn it!"

The woman spoke suddenly, her voice was cold, as if she had forced her way into Li Siyuan's brain.

Li Siyuan didn't understand why he deserved to die, and was about to refute, but was interrupted by the paper figure at the door.

Then it was Zhuang Yu who was pushed in.

Li Siyuan's eyes widened, and he couldn't imagine why Zhuang Yu would appear in his dream.

And Zhuang Yu was in a dazed state, as if he hadn't seen Li Siyuan, he obediently was pressed and walked in front of the woman.

Seeing Zhuang Yu, the woman seemed to be even more angry. Her originally pretty face suddenly turned ferocious, and the skin and flesh on her face fell off layer by layer, leaving only a bloody face.

There seemed to be maggots wriggling in the flesh and blood, Li Siyuan felt sick in his stomach and called Zhuang Yu: "Brother Zhuang?"

And Zhuang Yu didn't seem to sense it.

Li Siyuan suddenly understood that it was Zhuang Yu who wanted to worship this female ghost, not himself.So what is your role?Witnesses?

Li Siyuan was anxious, and felt that he couldn't let Zhuang Yu worship him.

And the female ghost looked as if she was going to destroy everything in the next moment, while the surrounding paper people were still cheering happily.

The paper figurine behind Li Siyuan also retreated, but his hand seemed to be controlled to pull up the red silk on Zhuang Yu's body, connecting it with the red silk on the female ghost's body.

Seeing that he had tied the red silk into a knot, Li Siyuan lowered his head and bit the red silk cruelly.

As if the programmed program had gone wrong, his hands stopped moving, and at this moment all the commotion stopped abruptly, and all the paper figurines looked at him again in silence.

Even the female ghost looked at him.

The silence lasted for a few seconds, and the paper figurines began to move slowly, approaching him.

Li Siyuan's body was cold, and a large wave of zombies approached him. He could only retreat step by step until he hit the tablet, and jumped onto the table unavoidably.

Seeing that the paper figurine on the nearest floor reached out to him, Li Siyuan picked up the tablet and threw it directly.

The paper figurine's tough body, which couldn't hurt at all, was suddenly torn apart in an instant.

Li Siyuan looked at the tablet in astonishment, and then stretched out his hands from behind him, hugging him into his arms.

The unique smell of Mingli got into his nose, Li Siyuan stared blankly at Mingli's hand grabbing a paper figurine, and the paper figurine crushed its head in a scream.

Even though it was just a pair of hands, it was like an indestructible sharp weapon.

Li Siyuan raised the corners of his lips, and felt completely at ease.

Ming Li was in a bad mood, which could be seen in the way he dealt with these paper figurines.Soon the paper figurines in the room fled in all directions, and with a wave of Ming Li's hand, the door automatically closed.

The female ghost in the red wedding dress was also trembling, but she still couldn't move. When Li Siyuan turned his head, he saw her shaking off two pieces of flesh, and silently looked away.

Amitabha.

Ming Li returned to Li Siyuan's side only when there were only fragments of paper figurines left in the room, and stretched out his hand to pull the person sitting on the table up.

"Brother Zhuang, what's going on?"

Li Siyuan waved his hand in front of Zhuang Yu's eyes, and asked.

Ming Li frowned and looked at Li Siyuan, and took a moment to hold his hand, looking at the wound that Li Siyuan had deliberately grazed: "Someone took his birth date and made a match with the dead."

Li Siyuan took a deep breath: "Dark marriage?"

Ming Li nodded slightly, and turned to look at the female ghost who was still unable to move. The flesh on the female ghost's face was almost shaken, and the clearly visible bones were exposed, which looked particularly terrifying.

Ming Li frowned, for fear of scaring Li Siyuan, he threw the hijab on the ground onto the female ghost's head.

Female ghost: ...

Li Siyuan has a headache, it seems that this female ghost is also a victim, otherwise why would he look resentful: "Then what should I do?"

Ming Li snapped his fingers, Zhuang Yu closed his eyes and fell straight to the ground.

"You have to find the person who performs the spell, otherwise they will keep worshiping until they succeed."

The female ghost seemed to be able to move, and she was quietly backing away, leaving a bloodstain all over the place, and the smell of blood permeated the entire wedding hall.

Li Siyuan didn't understand at all, Mingli stroked the man's fur, and said, "Don't worry, I have a solution."

Immediately Mingli walked up to the female ghost and stood still: "Follow me."

As Ming Li approached, the female ghost let out a whimper, and more blood flowed out from under the hijab.

Li Siyuan was a little afraid that the female ghost would turn into a pile of bloody pieces after waiting for a while.

"Da Da... my lord... you can let me go..."

The female ghost whimpered softly while crying, completely gone from the nobility and glamor she had looked at Li Siyuan ruthlessly 10 minutes ago.

Li Siyuan actually felt that she was a bit pitiful, and stepped forward to pull Mingli back: "Has she ever done evil?"

Ming Li said, "No."

"Then why are you scaring her?" Li Siyuan said helplessly.

Ming Li pursed his lips and said nothing.

Because she scares you.

Master Yan Jun's idea is very simple, if he is bullied, he will bully him back, so the little female ghost scares Yuanyuan, so he will scare him back.

Baby Yuanyuan didn't understand, but when Mingli was in a bad mood, he turned to look at the female ghost and said, "Is your family supporting you?"

The female ghost's trembling body paused, and she suddenly raised her hijab, looking very excited.Ming Li glanced at her indifferently, and the female ghost always felt that she had put the hijab back again.

"It's my parents and elder brother. They think I'm lingering, and they want to use this method to make me reincarnate."

Li Siyuan thought of her resentful look before, a little strange: "You don't want to? Is reincarnation bad?"

The female ghost was silent for a moment before replying: "I can't get rid of my hatred. Seeing them live a peaceful life makes me feel uncomfortable."

Li Siyuan didn't know what happened to the ghost, but Mingli didn't want to hear about the ghost's love.

"Go back first."

After Mingli's words fell, Li Siyuan felt his eyes dim, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

Opening his eyes, he returned to the way he was before going to bed. It was still dark outside, and Li Siyuan's first reaction was to wake up Zhuang Yu beside him.

Zhuang Yu woke up in a daze, and even uttered a dirty word.

Li Siyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Do you remember what you dreamed about?"

Zhuang Yu turned his sore neck: "I was awake the whole time, but I couldn't control my body... Fuck, what the hell..."

Before Zhuang Yu finished speaking, the two looked up and saw the female ghost in a wedding dress.

The hijab was still covering her head. Although she didn't do anything special, she still couldn't help being frightened when she suddenly appeared in a dark room like this.

Li Siyuan swallowed, stretched out his hand to pinch Zhuang Yu's body: "Isn't it just a dream this time?"

"Get out!" Zhuang Yu pushed him away, "You're awake!"

The female ghost still didn't move, and even stood up straight respectfully.

Soon there was a knock on the door, Li Siyuan thought it was Mingli, and just opened the door, Li Jian, who had covered himself with a spell, rushed in roaring.

"Monster! Where are you going!"

Li Siyuan: ...

Zhuang Yu: ...

Female Ghost: MMP! ! !