God and Demon Killing Platform: I can summon the gods of China

at this time,

Everything around is changing.

In the sky, at some point, thick black fog had obscured the moon, causing the faint moonlight to completely disappear.

A cold and thick fog rose from an unknown direction, and the fog was filled with the smell of blood. Once touched,

It's like someone is lurking in the fog...

Keep piercing your body with sharp objects.

An ominous premonition came to Qianghua Honglian's heart.

The words on the wall just now!

When the fog is thick, you must escape!

Otherwise you will die!

Oops!

Gotta escape!

But where to escape?

As summoned creatures, Qianghua and Honglian were also troubled by fear at this moment.

They tried to use their terrifying powers to break this strange place, but to no avail.

All their abilities seemed to be sealed, their hands and feet were powerless, and they couldn't move at all!

When you are afraid,

A faint green light shone beneath their feet.

Qianghua and Honglian looked up tremblingly.

I see,

Not far from the high wall on the right, there seemed to be an ancient attic with a faint green light and an old style.

There were red lanterns hanging outside the attic, but the fog was too thick to see clearly.

The two sisters exchanged a look.

They understand.

If you want to escape from this damn place,

The attic in front is the only hope.

They walked forward cautiously, relying on the faint green light. Perhaps because of their thin clothes, or for some other reason,

They felt extremely cold and hugged themselves involuntarily, longing for more warmth.

It was a dark night, and the narrow alley was sandwiched between two high walls.

The figures of the two sisters gradually disappeared into the mist.

just,

They didn't notice.

All of this seemed to be intentionally leading them to the attic...

At this moment,

The original words on the high wall - When the fog rises, run away!

It turned into two words at a speed visible to the naked eye, which made people feel cold when reading it.

——Happiness.

The two sisters looked at each other in the dim light.

Soon they arrived at the old attic.

What is presented before our eyes,

It was a dilapidated wooden door.

There were cracks on the threshold, and there seemed to be blood in the cracks.

Of the two doors,

A door that looks like new, exuding the fresh smell of wood,

The other door was badly dilapidated, full of holes from insects, and it would fall off with the slightest touch.

The most puzzling thing is that

The lower half of the door is missing!

It's already in such a tattered state, what's the point of keeping it?

I have money to replace one door, but why don’t I have money to replace the other one?

Question marks popped up in the two sisters' minds.

But now, they have no time to think about these things.

The fog is gradually swallowing everything.

Can't die,

Must go in!

He pushed the door open and closed it in one smooth motion.

The two sisters leaned their backs against the door, and their panic eased a little.

However, soon, the feeling of fear came over me again.

Looking up,

Not far away, the ramshackle old attic,

It stood there, with circles of bluestone slabs at the bottom, and two strange things piled on the slabs:

One is the red silk fragments representing joy,

The second is the white paper money used for funerals.

The two of them shuddered and looked up.

The attic is several dozen meters high and has five floors. A circle of bright red lanterns is hung on the outer eaves of each floor.

The walls were mottled and cracked, and there were spider webs in the corners.

It looks like this attic has been abandoned for a long time.

But why?

Red silk will be hung, as well as brand new lanterns, and big red paper-cuts with the word "囍" will be pasted on every window. Everything looks so new.

Newlyweds, newlyweds, new happiness.

The old attic paired with the festive wedding, this contradictory scene quickly makes people think of ominous things.

The two sisters stood there in a daze, not daring to act rashly.

At this time,

From deep within the attic, there was the faint sound of noisy conversation and laughter.

"Hey, what good day is today? The two children of the Zhang family actually chose the same day to get married."

"Today? It's the 18th day of the first lunar month. Don't you know?"

"Oh, the eighteenth day of the first lunar month is indeed an auspicious day."

"Which family did his daughter marry and then give birth to?"

"Also, which girl did his boy marry?"

"I don't know. I heard he came from another place to do business."

"Outsiders? Do their parents know?"

"do not know."

"Oh~ It's easier if you don't know. It's easier if you don't know."

Then, another voice sounded,

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you guys talking about? What's wrong with the 18th day of the first lunar month? What kind of a good day is that?"

"Huh? You don't even know this? Whose child is this? Who asked you to come?"

"I am from Lao Liu's family. My mother asked me to come, but she said she didn't dare to come...

Really, it's someone's wedding day, why wouldn't you dare come?"

"By the way, what does the 18th day of the first lunar month mean?"

"A great day to get married."

"but……"

"It's a ghost marriage!"

"what?!"

The people inside,

Clearly frightened.

Qianghua and Honglian outside the door also instinctively took several steps back.

Ghost marriage?

What is this?

Why, these words I have never heard of before, make me feel cold in my heart!

Qianghua swallowed her saliva.

A strong sense of uneasiness enveloped her.

The timid Honglian was already trembling beside.

Just as they took a few steps back, trying to get away from the attic,

A piercing chill suddenly hit me from behind.

Turning around and looking,

I don't know when,

The fog has passed through the gate,

Invaded the yard.

Oops!

Qianghua and Honglian were helpless.

They had no choice but to look at the door of the attic entrance. If they wanted to survive, going in was the only way out!

That's right,

Get in!

Thinking about it this way,

The rose and the red lotus had no fear,

He slammed the door open and rushed into the attic.

Then quickly close the door.

Then, he turned his head suddenly!

just,

The expected lively scene did not appear.

The attic was in a desolate state, with dust all over the floor, and messy chairs lying all over the place, some even broken in two.

It seems like there was a fierce battle here a long time ago.

Qianghua and Honglian moved forward cautiously.

suddenly,

There was a click,

Honglian seemed to have stepped on something fragile.

When I looked down, I saw that they were human bones!

"call--"

Although Qianghua and Honglian were not afraid of ghosts, these human bones did not scare them.

However, they were certain that a fierce battle had taken place here long ago, with many casualties.

There were no less than a hundred bones lying on the ground alone.

This is the first floor.

God knows there are more floors above.

Qianghua and Honglian continued to explore the first floor.

But as time goes by,

The inner uneasiness grew stronger and stronger.

The extinguished red candles, the dusty red silk on the eaves, and the two sandalwood chairs in the center.

Between the two chairs was a wooden table with an offering plate on it, the fruit on it had rotted into pulp.

The most frightening thing is,

There was a skeleton sitting on each of the two chairs.

The posture was strange, the head was tilted, the bones were covered with cracks, and the neck was pierced by a pair of scissors tied with red cloth and nailed to the wooden board behind.

Qianghua frowned. Could this be a crime scene?

Who killed them?

Those red candles, red silk, and the sounds of conversation before, shouldn’t this be a wedding?

Ugh—

at this time,

A loud suona sound suddenly rang out!

Immediately afterwards, with a bang, the attic door was kicked open!

There was a lot of noise coming from outside.

Qianghua and Honglian turned their heads at the same time.

I see,

A group of men in black robes and heavy makeup walked towards the attic with smiles on their faces. There were dozens of them in total.

Their black robes were embroidered with white paper money, the smiles on their faces were as stiff as puppets, and they were humming in their mouths, as if they were deliberately creating a festive atmosphere.

Qianghua and Honglian frowned.

Suddenly discovered!

Among this group of strange people in black robes, there were two living people, a man and a woman, being escorted.

Women wear phoenix crowns and bridal robes, and cover their faces with veils;

Men wear official uniforms and tie their waists tightly with belts.

At this time,

Central loft,

Two strange black coffins suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and there seemed to be two corpses lying inside!

The previous words echoed in Qianghua and Honglian's minds.

A terrible thought came to my mind.

Ghost marriage!

And there are two of them!

The sky was gray.

The biting cold wind seized the opportunity and suddenly rushed in through the crack in the door, running through the entire house.

Several strange men in black robes were pushing a man and a woman, and the two were struggling desperately.

But his mouth was blocked and his hands and feet were tied tightly, so he couldn't escape no matter how hard he tried.

quickly,

The group of people pushed the man and woman into the house.

Qianghua and Honglian subconsciously shrank back.

When these black-robed men came closer,

They were surprised to find that

These weird things are actually all paper figures!

His skin was pale, his smile was wooden, and there were bright red marks on his eyes.

Every move is very mechanical.

Qianghua and Honglian were so frightened that they stepped back!

at this time,

As the paper man entered, the red candles in the dim room were suddenly lit, and everything became completely different.

Red ribbons spanned the beams, and the house was filled with festive items for the wedding.

In the middle, the two skeletons had turned into an old man and an old woman at some point.

They were wearing clean and tidy clothes, with red scarves on their bodies and red envelopes in their hands.