Bundled Live Broadcast: I told you not to go too crazy!

The sky had completely darkened, and the streets had fallen silent at some point, as if the bustling noises just now were an illusion, with only the sound of the wind whimpering in the air remaining.

"Bride, what are you standing there for? Why don't you go into the hall and get married? If we waste this precious time, the son-in-law won't forgive us!"

The matchmaker's shrill and piercing voice sounded behind her. Shi Yun'an ignored it and simply pulled off her red veil, then began to look carefully at the mourning hall in front of her.

The hanging red lanterns, the lit white candles, and the paper figures standing quietly on both sides like living people are really weird.

The wooden coffin placed on the ground was also telling Shi Yunan that the person he was going to marry was not a living person.

When the matchmaker saw him taking off the red veil on his own, her face suddenly turned gloomy, and black mist surrounded her. Her dry arms turned into claws, and she rushed up quickly to try to grab Shi Yunan.

Shi Yunan felt the movement behind him, and smiled softly. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said nonchalantly: "How dare a mere servant to commit treason?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of breaking air behind him suddenly stopped. The matchmaker froze in place and looked at him angrily.

Then he said reluctantly in a tough tone: "The auspicious time has arrived, please ask the bride to go up to the hall and worship."

As the matchmaker finished her words, the originally quiet place became lively again, with people laughing and talking, blessing and congratulating each other, and the sound of suona that was not sure whether it was happy or sad.

Shi Yunan didn't want to get married, but now he had no choice.

I saw that the red veil that he had been holding in his hand was put back on his head. He moved uncontrollably to the side of the coffin, and now his whole body was unable to move.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The best man's voice was shouting loudly beside him, which stimulated Shi Yunan so much that he became dazed and could no longer hear any sound.

His body was forced to turn backwards and bow down towards the heaven and earth. The hanging red lanterns made a humming sound in the wind.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

His body was turned back again, and he continued to bow his head towards the mourning hall above. The white candles on the table were burning so hard that wax tears were shed.

"Wow, I don't want to get married! I don't want to get married!"

"Please, don't make me marry him!"

"Let me go! Aaaaahhh!"

In a trance, Shi Yunan seemed to hear the sound of a young woman struggling and crying. She was crying and begging, while everyone was watching coldly as if it had nothing to do with her.

Despair, grief, and sadness.

These emotions enveloped Shi Yunan and suddenly made him sober up.

"Couple greetings!"

As the best man's voice fell for the third time, Shi Yunan's body was twisted to face the coffin, and he was forced to bend down and bow.

The sound of the suona reached its highest pitch at this moment. The white candle had burned out, and the whistling wind blew the red lantern down.

"Tsk," Shi Yunan became impatient, a strange light flashing in his eyes. At this moment he had regained control of his body.

The next second, he couldn't wait to kick over the coffin and casually pulled off the red veil, with an expression of extreme dissatisfaction on his face.

"I say, who would do such a wicked thing as forcing a living person to marry a dead person?"

The sounds of suona and noisy voices suddenly disappeared, and the matchmaker screamed when she saw the overturned coffin.

The paper figures on both sides actually made human-like screams, but they still could not move and could only stand there.

Soon after, thick black fog rose up and quickly surrounded the entire Yin Mansion, making it pitch dark so dark that one could not see one’s hand in front of one’s face.

"The bride, the bride, the bride is not obedient and will be eaten. How will you eat her? Should you peel off her skin and bones and eat her? Or should you break her arms and pull out her cramps and eat her? Hehehe, haha ​​...

The screams stopped, and a strange nursery rhyme came out of the paper man's mouth. The next moment, the paper man, who had been standing there unable to move, was seen slowly walking towards Shi Yunan.

The brightly painted red lips opened and closed, revealing sharp teeth that seemed to be covered with bits of minced meat, and a strong smell of blood wafted over.

Shi Yunan fanned his nose in disdain, stepped back, but his eyes quickly looked at the things in the anchor's store.

The darkened icon has been lit up because of the previous reward. I looked around the store supplies, and they were all fancy and none of them were practical.

There are curling irons, mirrors, combs, whips, kitchen knives, and even massage sticks!

I rely on!

Shi Yunan was really shocked. Is this new anchor store really so impractical?

Can you give me something that can be used?

Soon, the sharp sleeves of the paper man floated past his eyes with a whistling sound. Shi Yunan bent down quickly to avoid the tragedy of almost being disfigured.

While escaping, Shi Yunan suddenly saw something like a blind box in an inconspicuous place in the store, and it said 50 stones per draw.

(Items are randomly produced, quality is not guaranteed, after-sales and returns are not provided, whoever believes in it will draw it)

Shi Yunan finished reading the line of words and then took another look at the remaining balance of the appreciation stones, which was 110.

All right, start smoking! Shi Yunan closed his eyes and started smoking.

As his finger fell, the joyful sound of a lottery was heard in the store, a burst of colorful lights lit up, and the cold and inhuman voice of the system also sounded.

"Congratulations, you're a psychopathic anchor and got the SSS-level item, the Whip."

As soon as the system finished speaking, Shi Yunan felt a black whip in his hand.

The whip is six feet long, with a sheen like black scales all over, and tiny barbs on it. The whip head is in the shape of a black skull.

There was no time to think, as several paper figures were already in front of him. Shi Yunan swung his whip at them with great force and power, and directly whipped the paper figures into pieces, which fell to the ground in a scattering manner.

The strange nursery rhyme stopped as the paper man shattered, and the whistling sound of the wind also stopped. Shi Yunan only felt a flash before his eyes, and the scene changed directly to another room.

When he opened his eyes, he was already lying on a large bed with a red gauze curtain hanging above the bed, incense burning in the stove beside it, and two cups of love wine on the table.

There were exquisite screens and gorgeous lamps, a big red wedding character pasted on the window, and a quilt underneath embroidered with a picture of a hundred children, and his clothes had been changed.

The hair accessories on her head had been removed, and her long hair as dark as a waterfall was spread on the pillow. She was wearing a red gauze as thin as a cicada's wing, and the untied belt was hanging loosely on her body.

The neckline was wide open, revealing a delicate collarbone. Her fair skin was now faintly pink, and her long, slender legs were exposed outside the quilt.

Shi Yunan tried to move, but failed.

He felt a little ashamed and angry. Why should a grown man be placed like this and unable to move?