C4

Although it was windless outside, the curtains and flowers were swaying erratically, as if there was a wind blowing outside.

"Dad, who's here?" Biting down on the chopsticks, he looked up and saw that his parents had disappeared.

Then came the sound of suona and drums, growing louder and louder in their joy.

The surrounding scenery gradually turned black and white at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was as if the surrounding scenery was dyed with a layer of black and white ink.

"Don't... Past... "Come." I was so shocked that I picked up the spoon in the pot and put it in front of me. As the descendant of the Yin Yang family, I have never seen such a formation before.

A song that sounded like it came from the ancient times chanted, "Joyously picking up a bride. Today's bride is different …"

It sounded like the sound of a rat in a big fish and crabapple, giving me goosebumps all over my body, but I couldn't move at all. I could only watch as a group of pink-faced people with bright red mouths, dressed in Chinese tunics, carried a coffin stiffly into her living room.

Just like in the dream, they were all pink and white in color, with red mouths. The man wore a narrow sleeved jacket, the woman wore a narrow sleeved jacket, and beneath it was a skirt.

His entire body shook, from his hands to his scalp.

As for me, I felt as though my soul had drifted away. I could only watch helplessly as two people covered in white powder and painted red makeup were carried into the room and began to paint an ancient makeup.

Anxious, but I can't move.

Those two old grannies acted as if they didn't see me. They smiled as they combed my hair into a bun. Then, they smeared white powder on it and wiped the rouge away. Then, a set of blood-red wedding clothes was put on for me.

I can see it all, like I was dreaming.

A black hood covered all my vision.

"Hu hu!" I was put in a coffin, and it was as if I was alive and breathing hard.

He didn't want to be nailed to the forehead by a bloody coffin. "Help!" I struggled to shout, trying to get out of the coffin.

I leaned over the coffin and watched the street go by as if no one had noticed me.

"Help, help me!" I reached my hand out of the coffin and through the body of the passerby, but the passer-by was still talking impatiently on the phone and didn't feel anything else.

What was going on? I looked at my hands and saw that they were transparent.

"I'm already dead?"

I didn't want to accept it. I lay in the coffin and cried.

After death, there was a coffin for me to lie in. I was carried all the way into the Underworld by the little ghost, I don't know if it was luck or misfortune!

Compared to the ghosts that the Black and White Impermanence were pulling away from, I was more fortunate.

"Eh, it's so cold!" The people who were calling on the side of the road shuddered.

After crying for an unknown period of time, the coffin stopped shaking and stopped.

There was a hubbub of voices outside, but I didn't dare get up to look, for fear of seeing a group of grinning ghosts, or that the kids would find me and tear me to pieces, so I turned from crying to sobbing.

After a moment of dizziness, when I came back to my senses, it was as if I had changed the scene. This time, the surroundings were completely silent.

Before I could lift the cap, I saw a small black stick slowly lift the cap in front of me.

He was so shocked that he hurriedly closed his eyes.

"Tsk tsk, her makeup is already in tears!" A teasing male voice sounded very familiar.

I slowly opened my eyes. A handsome man with delicate features was wearing ancient clothing. I couldn't tell which dynasty he came from, but he didn't have any complicated patterns on his clothes.

There was a big red flower hanging on the man's chest. He was looking at me while smiling. His pale skin was glowing with a green light. It looked a little creepy.

"Who are you?" I couldn't help but shiver. Although this ghost man didn't look that scary, I still couldn't help but be afraid because of his eyes that had the aura of death within them.

"Yama!"

The three voices were soft and gentle, yet they made my scalp tingle. The voice I must have heard that night was his.

My mother said that he should be the one who wants my wedding!

However, I still didn't want to die. Thus, I wailed, "Yan Jun. Please let me go. I really didn't do anything that was completely heartless."

"He put his slender fingers on his lips and smiled seductively." "Shh!"

"Shh your head!" I was about to collapse from his actions, and it was already good enough that I didn't faint now.

"When the bridal chamber is filled with flowers and candles, the morning is beautiful." He smiled as he took the hairpin or something off my head. Then, he picked up a strand of hair and put it on his nose to smell it.

"As expected, the smell of humans is better." He smiled.

A cold chill surrounded me, and my teeth chattered loudly. Trembling, I pulled his hair from his hands. "Don't eat me. If you want to eat, just knock me out first!"

He chuckled and whispered in my ear, "Alright, I'll grant your wish!" He fiddled with his long hair and leaned against the headboard.

"Sigh …" Just as I wanted to say something, my vision suddenly went black. I can't remember anything.

Early the next morning, his phone was ringing non-stop.

"Hello?" I had my eyes closed, and when I lifted my arm I felt sore all over.

"Imperial Concubine, do you want to take a leave of absence today?" Zhong Min mumbled as she brushed her teeth.

"What shift? I'm dead. " My memory stays on last night.

Zhong Min was surprised, but immediately spat out the foam in her mouth, "What are you saying so early in the morning?" "What's dead? How can you pick up the phone if I'm dead?"

I instantly woke up and stretched out my arm to take a look!

Wow, it scared her to death!

So last night was just a dream!

"It's nothing. I'm going to work right away!" I quickly hung up the phone and sat up in bed.

"Ouch." I rubbed my sore waist and staggered to the bathroom.

"AHH!" After screaming, I want to go crazy. What the hell is going on in my chest? All of them are red spots.

Am I allergic to something? When he lifted up his clothes to take a look, even his stomach was covered in red spots.

"Ha ha!" Laughing softly, I immediately put down my clothes. In the mirror, a man's face appeared out of nowhere.

"Shua!" Blood flowed from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head. "You …" I pointed at the face in the mirror. I was so scared that I couldn't say anything for a long time.