Who says a sickly daughter can’t break through the weirdness?

The moonlight was dim, barely illuminating the road ahead.

This place seems to be a small village within the country. Although this place should be an independent idealistic world that does not exist on Earth, the surrounding scenery and architectural style are very similar to reality.

In front of me was a winding path, and the surrounding buildings that looked like ancient houses appeared extremely pale under the moonlight.

Shen Qinyin walked slowly forward along the path.

She always pays attention to any movement around her. Once there is danger, she will use the space killing method to crush all abnormal locations.

Although it is not clear whether "physical skills" such as space killing methods will work in the spiritual space, we have to give it a try.

After all, the idealistic world is dominated by spiritual power.

Logically speaking, this place is just like the Velvet Room. As long as you firmly believe that spatial killing will cause harm, then there should be harm.

The moonlight made the path look even paler. As Shen Qinyin passed by, the bluestone slabs that were clearly not stepped on suddenly made a slight "creaking" sound, as if they would break at any time.

The night wind blew up a few dead leaves, which swirled around Shen Qinyin, making a rustling sound.

Suddenly, a strange sound of music came from a distance.

The sound was like a suona, mixed with some harsh sound of metal friction.

Shen Qinyin immediately stopped floating and quickly hid under the porch of an old house on the side of the road. Her back was pressed against the cold wooden door. She held her breath and carefully stuck out half of her head to observe the front.

She saw a group of figures slowly turning around the corner at the end of the path.

It was a wedding procession, with four paper figures carrying a scarlet sedan chair and moving forward under the leadership of the best man.

The leading paper figure had his cheeks painted blood red, with ink lines drawn from the corners of his mouth to his ears, and the lantern he held in his hand emitted a cold green light.

The sedan rose and fell rhythmically with their steps, as if there was really a heavy-weight "bride" sitting inside.

As the team passed by, a pungent fishy smell hit them in the face.

The smell was like rotten fish and shrimp mixed with cheap rouge, making Shen Qiyin's stomach churn.

Suddenly, the paper figures in the front row suddenly stopped.

It mechanically turned its neck and stared at her hiding place with its painted eyes.

Shen Qinyin's fingers trembled slightly, and her mental power began to be squeezed into silk threads invisibly, ready to launch the space killing method at any time.

Fortunately, the paper man just tilted his head, and the ink line at the corner of his mouth pulled upwards strangely, then continued to float forward.

It was not until the sedan chair turned the corner and the sound of the suona gradually faded away that Shen Qinyin breathed a sigh of relief.

There was not a single living person in the entire village, and the wedding procession was the only "living thing".

Shen Qinyin hesitated for a moment and decided to follow to find out what was going on.

Now she had nowhere to go, so of course she had to follow the unusual wedding procession to find Tang Miao and clues to leave here.

The most important thing is that when the sedan chair passed by earlier, Shen Qinyin felt a ripple inexplicably in her heart.

It seemed that the "love" card was giving her a hint.

The love card allows Shen Qinyin to feel the emotional fluctuations of others. The previous group of paper people were "dead objects", so naturally there would be no such fluctuations.

Could it be that the person sitting in that sedan chair was Tang Miao?

Of course, even if it wasn't Tang Miao, it was very likely a living person who was dragged into this space by an entity like herself. It was reasonable and worthy for Shen Qiyin to go and explore.

The gate of the old house was wide open and the courtyard was decorated with lights, but the lanterns were burning with ghostly green fires, making the whole courtyard look eerie.

The paper people stopped the sedan chair in front of the hall, and a "groom" in wedding robes walked out slowly.

Shen Qiyin hid quietly in a weed-covered corner of the yard, staring at the "groom" with her eyes.

The moment she saw the other person's face, Shen Qiyin couldn't help but frown, feeling horrified.

That face had no facial features, but strangely, every time Shen Qiyin blinked, that face would turn into someone she was familiar with:

Tang Miao, Lin Qiutang, Kana, and even Xiaoxiang.

The idealistic world naturally cannot be measured by common sense. Those faces may be a reflection of one's inner thoughts. No matter who you see, it is not surprising.

Shen Qiyin stared at the woman who got out of the sedan chair. The woman was carried directly on the back of the "bridegroom" and walked towards the main house surrounded by a group of vengeful spirits and evil ghosts and cheers.

She keenly noticed that the "bride" being carried on the other person's back was quite similar to Tang Miao in terms of height and figure.

I have to find a way to figure out the other party's identity, but...

Shen Qiyin glanced at the bustling crowd of wronged souls and evil spirits filling the yard and inner rooms, and couldn't help showing a look of annoyance.

There were so many of these things that it was impossible to get in without attracting the other party's attention.

Is there any way to divert them?

Just when Shen Qiyin was feeling anxious about this, something strange happened.

The courtyard that was filled with wronged souls and evil spirits just a second ago disappeared completely in the next second!

It was like a frame being pulled out, without even blinking, it disappeared out of thin air.

The house, which had been decorated with lights and full of joy, became dead silent in an instant.

Shen Qiyin's detection network has never been able to detect the existence of any entity, but with the help of her third eye, she can vaguely see a special smell in the air.

This breath went straight to the side hall. Judging from the noise just heard, there was no doubt that place was the so-called "bridal chamber".

Ghost marriage...

I never thought that after traveling to this world, I would still encounter typical Chinese horror.

She took a deep breath, floated carefully to the door of the "bridal chamber", and carefully pushed the door open a crack.

Inside the room, the girl in the phoenix crown and bridal robe was being pushed to the corner of the bed by the faceless woman.

Just when Shen Qiyin was about to take a closer look at the girl's face——

Blood began to seep from the cracks in the door, no matter where it went!

Shen Qinyin's pupils trembled, and she quickly stepped back. At the same time, she used her telekinesis to transform it into a fist and slammed it hard at the door!

Immediately afterwards, she clearly felt that her mental power was blocked as if it had hit something.

There is something invisible in the empty space in front of me!

At this moment, the coolness was like a piece of linen soaked in water, wrapping around her legs in circles.

Blood gushed out from the crack in the door like a fountain, spraying into every corner of the house.

Shen Qinyin's detection network could not sense the existence of any object, but her third eye could vaguely see the stunned girl behind her through the blood in front of her.

A deep cold feeling of fear began to spread throughout her body. Shen Qinyin calmed herself down, used her mental power to tear open the curtain of blood, and rushed straight into the room.

But at this moment, the narrow room suddenly became as complicated as a maze, with intricate walls and corridors on all sides. The green candlelight flickered, blood gushed out from the corners, and gray human faces began to emerge from the walls on both sides.

Calm down, Shen Qinyin, calm down!

This is an idealistic world dominated by spirit. Don’t be confused by what you see. Be firm in your beliefs and find a breakthrough!

Shen Qiyin comforted herself in this way, and her anxious heart calmed down again.

Her eyes were cold and her face was silent as she stared at the blood rushing towards her.

Just as the blood was about to rush in front of her and swallow her, Shen Qiyin decisively took action and grabbed the air in front of her -

"Buzz!"

His consciousness faltered slightly at this moment, and the scene in front of him suddenly blurred as if it were blurred by mosaics.

The next second, the room returned to its original state. The main room that should have been covered in blood was now clean, without even a trace of blood in the air.

Shen Qinyin's hand grabbed Tang Miao's wrist, and then she pulled her into her arms. The girl's curvy and soft body immediately fell into her arms.

It was not until this moment that Tang Miao's originally dull expression finally changed.

She seemed to have just woken up, her eyes lit up again, and the moment she saw Shen Qiyin, she immediately showed joy:

"Qiyin! Is that you?!"

"Sh-!"

Shen Qiyin made a gesture to keep quiet. Her whole attention was now focused on sensing the entity.

Although the detection network could not capture any trace of the other party, her intuition about danger made her feel that the thing was lurking around them and could appear at any time and deliver a fatal blow to them!

Tang Miao, who was almost overwhelmed by joy, quickly calmed down and covered his mouth tightly with his hands.

She snuggled in Shen Qinyin's arms. Although they were both girls, the other's soft embrace gave her a great sense of security.

"What on earth is this place..."

Tang Miao asked in a low voice.

Shen Qiyin shook her head and replied, "I haven't figured it out yet, but it should be the spiritual world created by the entity that attacked us. It doesn't exist in the real world."

"To be able to create an independent spiritual world, how powerful must that entity be..."

Tang Miao swallowed his saliva and looked at the surrounding decorations and arrangements for the ghost marriage. He couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling:

"The scariest movie I ever saw as a kid was a horror film about a ghost marriage. It was my biggest childhood nightmare, and I still find it creepy to this day..."

Having said this, Tang Miao felt a strong sense of unease in his heart.

This inexplicable feeling of unease prompted her to turn her head to the right, and at that glance, she saw a pale and rotten human face facing her!

At this moment, an overwhelming chill rushed straight to Tang Miao's forehead!

She felt dizzy and immediately grabbed Shen Qiyin's arm and shouted at her:

"Qiyin, next to me!"

However, the next second, something even more terrifying happened to her——

The person hugging her was no longer Shen Qiyin, but a cold corpse with a deathly pale face!

Seeing this scene, Tang Miao quickly rolled to the side and put some distance between himself and the corpse.

At the same time, the pale and rotten human face gradually emerged and slowly approached her.

Tang Miao was at a loss, shouting into the darkness: "Qiyin! Qiyin, where are you?!"

However, there was no one in the dark room.

Even the corpse and the rotten face disappeared!

She swallowed, forced herself to calm down, and slowly moved to the door.

"crunch-"

When I opened the door, there was a long corridor outside that I had never seen before.

The corridor was narrow and cramped, with a few candles hanging on both sides of the gray walls. The green flames made the entire corridor look extremely eerie, and it was creepy just to look at it.

The air was filled with a rotten, fishy smell, and the nearby walls were oozing dark red water marks, as if dried blood had been soaked again.

She gritted her teeth and forced herself to take a step forward.

"despair."

The footsteps were particularly clear in the dead silence, but the next second, the same echo came from behind her.

"despair."

Tang Miao turned around suddenly. He had just walked out of the house a second ago, but now, there was nothing behind him except a deep and dark corridor with no end in sight.

"Hallucinations...all hallucinations!"

She pinched herself hard, but the pain only distorted the scene before her. The wall began to wriggle, as if countless hands were reaching out from within.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared not far away. Shen Qinyin was standing there with her long hair hanging down. The flesh-colored warm pantyhose wrapped around her small legs were stained with dark brown blood.

Tang Miao was about to call the other person's name, but she immediately thought that the person who would appear in such a place would definitely not be Shen Qinyin herself.

What's more, the other party was standing on the ground.

Shen Qinyin has disabled legs, how can she stand up?

Just as I was pondering this doubt, the figure slowly turned its head, revealing half of its melted face. Rotting flesh dripped onto its chest like wax, leaving behind a disgusting mass of slime. "Tang Miao, come here quickly. I'm Qiyin. Don't you... recognize me?"

At the same time, the real Shen Qinyin was flying rapidly in a dark place without any light.

There is no light, no reference point, and even with the help of the third eye's vision, all one can see is the endless blue brick ground.

These were the floor tiles of the yard, but at this moment, the yard seemed to have expanded countless times, and no matter how fast she flew, she could not reach the end.