Chapter 451: Fog “It’s late at night, don’t say such offensive words.” The housekeeper rubbed his arms vigorously and said, “Go to bed early, it’s getting late.” "We don't know what to call you yet." Qin Yao said. “Call me Butler Wu.” The butler waved his hand, turned and walked out of the room. "Senior Brother Qin." After watching him leave, Feng raised his eyes and looked at Qin Yao. Qin Yao nodded and said, "Let's go explore this house first." Soon, the five people walked out of the room together. Feng took out the compass out of habit, and the pointer on it started to rotate crazily. "Don't use that." Qin Yao said, using his skills to open his Dharma Eyes, and beckoned: "Follow me." In the blink of an eye, Qin Yao led them to a round arch in the yard. They saw a brass lock on the dark door. The walls on both sides of the arch were filled with iron nails, stones and other sharp objects. things. "Who are you?" Just when Qin Yao was about to speak, a deep voice suddenly sounded from behind them, frightening the four brothers Feng Lei Yu Dian and almost jumped up.
In such a gloomy and terrifying environment, scaring people can really scare them to death. Qin Yao looked around, his sight unaffected by the darkness at all. He saw an eerie old man wearing a black round hat, a black short-breasted shirt, oval cheeks, and a gray beard. He held a long sword in his hand and stared coldly. Watching them. “We are new long-term workers. We need to urinate urgently, so we come out to look for the toilet.” Old man: “Five people need to urinate at the same time?” “That’s not true, it’s mainly because I just came here and I’m a little scared. It’s safer to go out with more people.” Qin Yao said. The old man looked at him deeply and said, "The toilet is not here. Come with me and I will take you there." Qin Yao called for everyone to follow the old man and asked, knowingly: "Why did you not ask for your advice..." “I am the head of the Jiang family. You can call me Master or Master Jiang.” The old man said expressionlessly. Qin Yao raised his head slightly and looked at the other person silently, feeling an unfathomable feeling for no reason. What he didn't know was that Master Jiang felt the same way when he looked at him. It's just that both of them had their own plans, and neither of them revealed this layer of paper. After a while, five people walked out of the toilet with their pants lifted. Mr. Jiang stood in front of a bamboo forest with a sharp knife in his hand and said lightly: "Do you remember the location?" “Remember.” Qin Yao said. “Just remember it, don’t find it again when you look for the toilet in the future.” Mr. Jiang said: “Behind the arch is the Jiang family’s forbidden area, which hides unpredictable dangers.” Qin Yao: "Yes, Mr. Jiang." Mr. Jiang nodded silently and said, "One more thing. My son is getting married tomorrow night. We are currently short of a master of ceremonies. Which of the five of you is willing to be the master of ceremonies?" As soon as he finished speaking, the four people in Feng Lei Yu Dian all looked at Qin Yao, but Qin Yao kept looking at Mr. Jiang and said in deep thought: "I wonder what exactly this master of ceremonies needs to do?" “It’s very simple.” Mr. Jiang said: "Read an article, perform a ritual, lead the newlyweds to worship their parents in heaven and earth, and the husband and wife worship each other, that's all."
Feng Lei Yu Dian: “???” It’s strange enough that the wedding is held at night, but now we have to do something at the wedding? What the **** is this. Ghost marriage? As for Qin Yao, even though he had read the original plot, he was a little confused at the moment. Because there are no rituals or anything like that in the original work. Who knows what they are? ! “Don’t worry, there won’t be any danger.” Mr. Jiang said, “When the job is done, I will reward you heavily.” Qin Yao: "Since there is no danger, let me give it a try." "Okay." Mr. Jiang nodded with satisfaction and said to the four people of Feng Lei Yu Dian: "You go back first, I want to say something to him alone. " The four people looked around them, and finally said in unison: "Yes, sir." “Follow me.” After watching the four people leave, Mr. Jiang turned around and said. Qin Yao followed him step by step. Seeing the arch getting closer and closer, a strange look flashed on his face. "Master Jiang." Qin Yao couldn't help shouting just as Master Jiang took the key and inserted it into the brass lock. Mr. Jiang seemed to know what he wanted to say, and said calmly: "The unpredictable risk I mentioned before means that you go in by yourself, and I will take you with you, and nothing will happen." Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and immediately followed him into the courtyard behind the door. … Mr. Jiang walked straight forward slowly, and soon came to a main room. He reached out and pushed open the wooden door that had been there for unknown ages, walked into the dark room first, and lit an oil lamp. Under the bright lights of Douda, the masks hanging on three walls looked like ghostly faces, staring at them fiercely. “You need to wear a mask during the abbot’s wedding.” Mr. Jiang said. Qin Yao looked confused: "Why?" “There may be some strange guests coming to the ceremony, and it won’t be good for them to see you.” Mr. Jiang pointed at the masks in the room and said, “Choose one.” Qin Yao looked in the direction of his finger, and when he caught a glimpse of a grimace mask, he suddenly couldn't look away. For no reason, a voice, or a desire, seemed to appear in his heart, urging him to choose this mask. “Like this?” Mr. Jiang asked. Qin Yao: "No, I heard the butler tell a story about a ghost mask. Isn't the mask in the story the same one?" Mr. Jiang said calmly: "No, I can assure you that wearing the mask in this house will not cause any problems." Qin Yao pursed his lips, restrained his desire, and picked up the fox mask closest to him: "That's it." As soon as he finished speaking, the grimace mask hanging on the wall suddenly flew down and landed in front of Qin Yao. “It seems that it wants you to choose it.” Mr. Jiang said in a deep voice.
Qin Yao held the fox mask in his hand and said, "Why do I feel like it wants to choose me?" “What about your choice?” Mr. Jiang grabbed the ghost face mask and asked quietly. Qin Yao raised the fox mask and said, "I still like this one better." The grimace mask suddenly trembled violently, as if it was angry, but Master Jiang's grip was too tight, giving it no chance to break free. “Just choose the one you like, it doesn’t matter.” Master Jiang held the mask in one hand and took out a piece of hard red paper similar to an invitation from his arms with the other hand and handed it to Qin Yao: "The whole process of hosting the ceremony is written on it, including the words of the ritual. Take a good look at it, it’s best not to make any mistakes.” Qin Yao held the mask in his left hand and took the red paper in his right hand. He looked at it under the light and found that the words seemed to be a spell to summon spirits. If it’s really a spiritual call. What kind of soul does Mr. Jiang want to recruit? And why summon spirits? The plot of the original work could not give him an answer, so Qin Yao seemed to be trapped in a fog for a while... (End of this chapter)