With both hands stretched forward, he moved his footsteps slowly. With the touch of his hands, he finally passed through a maze composed of mirrors after walking into several dead ends.

The lights in front of them became dimmer and the props around them became faintly vague.

The style that was completely incompatible with the maze just now made Ling Tian feel a little familiar. The so-called reconstruction is nothing more than adding a mirror maze in front of the original haunted house.

"This is too careless."

Ling Tian muttered and walked into the passage. The old props had no scary effect under the unqualified music. Instead, they felt like they were in the garbage recycling bin, full of desolation.

After looking at the ghosts around me whose heads were torn off, the feeling of desolation became clearer.

"It seems that the haunted house operation is even more dismal than before."

Ling Tian sighed, sometimes without music, but completely covered up his footsteps. Occasionally, the props that moved came from time to time.

There is only one road in the haunted house, so he has no worries about getting lost. For this reason, he has accelerated his pace.

Gradually, he also discovered that the haunted house was still somewhat changed, that is, the mirrors that occasionally appear around the passage.

Ling Tian accidentally saw the mirror and was startled by himself in the mirror. It was the only time he was scared when he came back this time.

Soon, passing through the familiar canteen scene, he walked to a relatively empty space. Unlike the inferior props just now, the layout here seemed to have changed its style.

The ground was full of real dead leaves, and it rustled when stepped on it. There were still torn newspapers among the fallen leaves, and many newspapers were stained with colors like blood.

"This one is good, the cost is low, and the effect is good."

Ling Tian looked around and there were two classrooms in the spaces, only a dry well was on the right.

"This is what the woman said, right?"

With a hint of doubt, Ling Tian walked over. Until now, he could not think of why the woman's veil would be in the dry well.

There was no trace of water in the dry well three or four meters. There was still a white figure lying at the bottom of the well. Many places of the figure were covered with fallen leaves, and the dim light made people unable to see it.

Tickling his head, Ling Tian felt something was wrong: "The dry well is so high, how can I go down?"

Turn on your phone and check it carefully with the light.

The weak light was enough for him to see clearly the appearance of the bottom of the well. The person lying was a woman, crawling on the ground, her long hair radially extending to the wall of the well. Although there were dead leaves and newspapers blocking her, she could still see the woman's graceful figure.

"This is done well and it's quite a bit of a feeling, but it's not her."

Ling Tian smiled self-deprecatingly, and was about to look at the well wall, but there was a rustling sound from the bottom of the well, as if someone was sweeping the fallen leaves with his hands.

"organ?"

He was a little strange. There were many mechanisms in the channel just now, but when it was turned on, people would always hear the sound of the mechanism being started. But now, except for the subtle rustling sound, there was no abnormal sound.

The lights of the mobile phone shone at the bottom of the well again, which surprised Ling Tian that the woman at the bottom of the well had changed her posture and crawled towards the wall of the well on one side.

The slender and white arms were exposed from the fallen leaves, and they still maintained a crawling posture. As the head moved forward, the radial hair also changed its position.

"Is there really a problem? I know it won't be that simple."

The light in his hand shone in the direction of the woman's crawling. Due to the angle problem, he could only see a touch of red under the well wall.

"Hide, not like."

The red smear on the well wall did not look like a veil.

After thinking for a while, Ling Tian gave up his research and had to go to the bottom of the well to find the so-called veil.

Soon there was a circle of sunken gaps on the edge of the well wall, which could make people go down the steps.

Ling Tian had a smile on his face: "So that's it. This design is quite clever, but it should be artificial."

With a hint of doubt, he became more and more suspicious about how there was a connection between here and the veil.

When his phone looked at the bottom of the well again, he opened his mouth wide. The woman at the bottom of the well was missing, and a few bunches of long hair were exposed in the red area.

"Is it a hole? The woman crawled in? I didn't hear any sound."

Ling Tian, ​​with a hint of vigilance, went down the sank of the well wall, not as difficult as he imagined. Soon, his feet broke the fallen leaves and stood at the bottom of the well.

The exposed hair was gone, and Ling Tian finally saw clearly what the red color was.

This is a big red coffin. The tiny coffin board has fallen, revealing the big red background and dark hole inside the coffin.

Thinking of the woman who had just crawled in, Ling Tian took a few steps back and used his cell phone to shine into the coffin.

In the light, a pale face was slightly raised, looking at him with scarlet eyes.

"Depend on."

Ling Tian was unprepared and was so scared that he stood up quickly.

"Oh my uncle, I hate this sudden scary."

After a moment of depression, Ling Tian squatted down again. The light shone into the red coffin, but the figure had disappeared without a trace.

"I'm here to scare me?" He shrugged contemptuously, and then became depressed: "Isn't this going to let me crawl in."

After a while of struggling, he bent down and crawled into the coffin.

There is a faint corpse scent throughout the coffin. Under the light of the mobile phone, you can also see the pale yellow human-shaped outline at the bottom of the coffin.

When his feet disappeared at the edge of the coffin, there was a slight sound, and the originally shedded coffin flew back to the gap.

Ling Tian felt that his eyes were dark. Before he could move, he felt his body shaking along with the entire coffin. The sound of musical instruments came from around him. It was not sorrow and music, but festive music.

Not long after, in the muffled sound, the coffin was put down, and strange sounds came from around him. A male voice presided over the ceremony like a opera. Ling Tian then realized that this was actually a ghost marriage, and he was the protagonist.

The ceremony lasted for a long time. When the surroundings became quiet, Ling Tiancai tried to push the coffin lid. What he didn't expect was that the originally heavy coffin lid was easily pushed open.

This is a new house with the door closed, and red candles on the table on one side are burning. Ling Tian is not the only one in the room. On the wooden bed on the side, there is a woman wearing a big red wedding dress and a big red veil on her head.

The woman seemed to be nervous and her body kept shaking.

Ling Tian was a little confused for a moment. He had imagined countless scenes of fighting with ghosts, but he did not expect that what he saw would be this scene.

Looking at the red veil, he said, "Uh, can you hear me?"

Ling Tian was a little nervous. It was the first time he had come into contact with such an environment, and even felt a little shy.

The woman nodded and didn't say anything. The awkward atmosphere made Ling Tian decide to cut the mess quickly.

"I want your hijack, okay?"

The woman nodded again, Ling Tian didn't talk nonsense, walked over step by step with caution, and then quickly grabbed the veil on the woman's head.

The veil took it down, and a pretty face that was fascinating in front of him, but before he could see clearly, there was a trance around him.
Chapter completed!