At first, the white mist is filamentous. Invisibly, it seemed that a huge spider was spinning silk in the air, and the thin white was floating everywhere, without rules and shapes. When the fog around the body accumulated to a certain critical value, something wrapped in the fog suddenly collapsed and leaked out. The thick fog instantly fell from above and rushed from all sides, covering the field of vision.
In the vast expanse of whiteness, even the people standing one meter away from him turned into ethereal light gray silhouettes, too vague to be seen clearly. Gu Meng heard the whispering of the two girls behind him when they got together.
"I've never seen such a thick fog, and I can't see my fingers."
"You said there would be no strange things in the fog, right? When the time comes, you might be dragged away with your mouth covered as you walk, and no one will know."
"...Stop talking, I'm panicked, let's see what those men are going to do, and nothing will happen if you follow them."
At this time, Gu Meng felt a hand being held, looked sideways, and En Jin stood beside her at some point, looking at him with lowered eyes. Through the fog, the contours of Enjin's beautiful face were weakened a bit, and added a bit of softness. This impression may also have nothing to do with the fog that filled his body, but because the person he faced happened to be Gu Meng.
"Mr. Gu."
"Um?"
"Don't be so serious."
Eun Jin smiled softly at him.
Gu Meng glanced at Enjin angrily, but she couldn't deny that because of Enjin's interruption, her tense nerves relaxed. He shook Enjin's hand, adjusted to the most comfortable state, and continued to observe the alley ahead.
The entrance of the alley became a dark rectangle in the thick fog, and after a while, a dim yellow light lit up in the upper right corner out of thin air. As seen on the first day.
Tang Zhi said suddenly: "It appeared."
The white mist was slightly blown away by the wind, and everyone took a closer look again. The dark alley in front of them seemed to be an open door, with a threshold at the bottom, a plaque with illegible writing on it, and a lit lamp next to it. white paper lanterns.
"Tu Ji Bu Zhuang..." Bo Ye stood at the bottom of the steps, looked up at the sign above, and said softly, "So it's hidden so deep."
Gu Meng thought about the previous few times when they came here to search, but they found nothing. It was because they avoided the thick fog at noon every time, so they missed again and again. It was a pity.
Everyone stood in the middle of the street, and did not act rashly. Compared with the first time, this time, the shopkeeper with a rabbit face in a long coat was not seen coming out to greet them. After waiting for a while, Bo Ye and Tang Zhi looked at each other, and at the same time walked up the steps and entered the cloth house.
Gu Meng and En Jin followed closely behind. The two girls stood at the back and hesitated. They encouraged each other for a moment, and after firming up their determination, they followed.
After a group of six people entered the cloth house, they found that the situation in the house was exactly the same as they remembered. The shop without lights was dark and opaque, and the smell of cloth was everywhere. High ceiling, dark overhanging beams. Both the walls and the counter are covered with cloth of different designs and colors, the colors are gloomy and heavy. Rather than a store, this place is more suitable to be called a warehouse, because it is full of items and visually messy and crowded.
The aisle between the counters was not too wide, and one had to be careful not to step on the cloth stacked on the edge of the cabinet. Everyone walked cautiously among them.
The room was quiet, except for their footsteps and the friction of cloth, no movement could be heard. Gu Meng looked up and down, left and right, raised her voice and asked, "Is anyone there?"
"Is Boss Tu here?"
The room was still silent.
"I hope he's not in the store." Tang Zhi slightly supported Bo Ye's hand, and said after stepping over a roll of cloth carefully.
Xiaochen didn't seem to like the atmosphere here very much. She walked next to Mo Chunying, swallowed nervously, and said, "Why? There's no one here. It's not much better than a haunted house. The house is still haunted. There is an old woman entertaining us."
Tang Zhi turned his head and looked at the open door, only to see the thick white fog blocking the door frame tightly. He said: "In charge of this kind of shop that appears and disappears from time to time, think about it, what is the identity of the owner?"
Only then did Xiaochen understand. The little girl covered her mouth quietly, and said in a low voice: "If the shopkeeper is not a human being, then don't show up, and we can entertain ourselves."
Gu Meng walked to the stairs and looked up. The nearby wooden stairs could still be seen clearly in dim light, but as the line of sight climbed up, it was just a piece of pitch black, making it difficult to see the specific situation above.
"I haven't been there before..." Gu Meng withdrew her gaze and glanced in front of her eyes again. Not far from the stairs is the model room.
He looked around at the others and discussed, "Let's arrange it. The girls are looking for red wedding dresses on the first floor, and we go up there. If we can't find anything up there, we can come down and meet up. Is that okay? This will save time."
Xiaochen seems to have some concerns, looking forward and backward. Mo Chunying followed and looked upstairs. It's so dark, I don't know what will be on it, and I really don't have the guts to go up. She said: "We will search carefully below, and you should pay attention to safety when you go up."
Seeing that the four men were about to step up the stairs and leave, Xiaochen quickly asked a series of questions: "What if we are in danger on the first floor? What will we do then? What if you don't have time to get down?"
"Sister, can you run?" Enjin leaned on the handrail of the stairs with one hand, turned slightly and bent down to look down, the cheongsam gathered at the waist made a curve. He tilted his head towards the door of the shop, and said in a soft voice: "You are the closest to the door, so if you encounter something strange, run quickly."
Swept by the queen's noble and glamorous eyes, Xiaochen was speechless for a moment, and unconsciously hid behind Mo Chunying.
The stairs are very narrow and the light is dim, so you have to hold on to the wall when you go up. Bearing the weight of several adult men, the rotten wooden boards made a low babbling sound, like an old man who was overwhelmed and panted heavily.
When we reached the second floor, we saw a corridor, and the light came from the same direction, making it drowsy like a rainy day. There are rooms on both sides, and some doors are open, and there is a gray light and shadow curled up beside the door.
Turn around, and there is another staircase connecting the upper floor.
Enjin glanced at Bo Ye and Tang Zhi, and said, "Are you going up?"
Bo Ye shook his head and said, "Go up."
Gu Meng wondered: "What's the difference?"
Bo Ye took it for granted, "This is near the first floor, so if you encounter danger, you can escape quickly."
Gu Meng and En Jin said at the same time: "...why are you so shameless?"
There are three floors in the cloth house, and no one else has been found since the players came in.
When Gu Meng and En Jin arrived at the top floor, they found that there were three rooms and a utility room. There were all kinds of dusty items at a glance. It seemed that there was no need to search. There is also a room like a warehouse, where a lot of fabrics are stacked. As for the innermost room, as soon as Gu Meng opened the door, she was pleasantly surprised—
"Red wedding dress!"
The last room is much larger than the first two, and there are many wooden boxes and wooden dolls crowded together in it, and clothes are hung everywhere. However, there is a bright red wedding dress in the center of the room, which is very conspicuous.
The first thing Gu Meng saw was the red wedding dress, she couldn't hide her excitement, but when she looked at it for the second time, she realized that there seemed to be a person wearing a red hijab and wearing a red wedding dress sitting there in order. Quietly and silently.
Just as he was about to step forward, Gu Meng's heart tensed silently. He held the doorknob and looked back at Enjin. Obviously asking for help.
Seeing the sign of weakness in those black and white eyes, Enjin chuckled lightly and said, "Counseled?"
In front of Enjin, Gu Meng is used to being cowardly. He was not embarrassed either, and nodded unabashedly.
Enjin pulled Gu Meng behind her and said, "Do you know the benefits of having a man?"
"..." Gu Meng thought that I am a man himself, but after thinking about it, he is really easy to use as a man, almost leading him all the way to the top, and it seems that he has never been afraid of anything by Enjin's side.
Thinking of this, he didn't make a sound to refute, but said perfunctorily in a low voice: "It's so easy to use, very easy to use, give Enjin brand boyfriend a five-point praise."
"At the beginning, I still refused to agree, saying that I would not consider me." Enjin glanced at Gu Meng, narrowed her eyes slightly, and turned over the old account, "Mr. Gu, is it fragrant or not?"
Gu Meng recalled herself who used to be extremely hypocritical in the face of feelings, blushed and lowered her head, threw herself on Enjin's back and buried her face in it, and couldn't stand it and whispered: "Cub, it's okay!"
Enjin pursed her lips and smiled, a look of pampering overflowed from the corners of her long and narrow eyes.
On the shelf by the door stood a long tobacco rod, black, sixteen inches long and short. Enjin took off the cigarette rod and turned it upside down, very handy. Then, he stepped on the cloth and clothes all over the floor and walked towards the center.
After a distance, Enjin slowly picked up the piece of bright red silk and satin covering the top with a cigarette stick, revealing the color of the log underneath.
Seeing that it was a puppet model, Gu Meng, who was following behind, felt relieved. He stepped forward, picked up the cuff of the red wedding dress and rubbed it to feel the texture, then looked at Enjin and said, "Could this be what the female ghost wants?"
The long black pipe slowly twirled between Enjin's fingers, and he circled around the red wedding dress, looking around without saying a word. Then, I saw him walking to a row of wooden boxes in the corner, and casually opened the lid of one of them. Suddenly, an old camphor smell permeated the air.
Enjin frowned slightly, fanned the air with her hands, and looked into the box with a "really so" expression.
"It may not be that simple." As he said, Enjin picked up a corner of the cloth from the box with a black cigarette stick. Dull fall red with golden tassels hanging from it.
Gu Meng stepped forward, looked into the box, and flipped through it casually. It's all red, all kinds of red, with different brightness, indicating that all the stacks inside are wedding dresses. He looked at Enjin beside him, with helplessness in his eyes, and said, "What should I do?"
Enjin stood up straight and glanced at the wooden boxes all over the room, and said, "There are twelve boxes in total, all of which are red wedding dresses, believe it or not?"
Gu Meng was tired from standing, so he put his hands on his hips to rest for a while, he looked at the various wedding dresses in the box and nodded. After thinking for a while, he resigned and said, "I'll call the others up."
In the aisle on the third floor, the sound of "babbling" boardwalks continued to sound, and the angle of view followed the sound and turned into a large open room, where several people could be seen walking around, and red was everywhere.
"My God." Sitting among the red silk and satin, Xiaochen put down the wedding dress in her hands tiredly, and said distressedly, "My eyes are almost blurred, and I can see the difference at first. Now all the wedding dresses are the same. How do you find so many clothes? You can’t finish the search, right?”
Mo Chunying picked up another wedding dress on the ground, inspected it in front of her eyes, and said, "If you have time to complain, why don't you look at a few more."
Gu Meng was not idle on the other side, shaking off the wedding dresses one by one to check, and said: "Thanks for your hard work, everyone, just follow what Candi said, and find a wedding dress with chrysanthemum embroidery. Since the female ghost and Lilac have relationship, the wedding dress you want may have come from Lilac, and this is the only clue we have so far, so we can only follow this clue to find it anyway."
Xiaochen sighed, continued to pick and choose among a bunch of red waves, and said, "Okay, I hope it's the right direction."
"It must be correct..." Tang Zhi said to himself, quickly rummaging through the piles of clothes scattered all over the floor, without stopping for a moment, his expression terribly focused.
Finding the red wedding dress is the only way to save Bo Ye.
"Candi." Bo Ye was dragged around the whole process because his hands were tied with Tang Zhi, a trace of helplessness and distress flashed in his eyes, and he said aside, "Don't force yourself so much, take your time, and you will find it." of."
Tang Zhi straightened up, looked around at the red cloth all over the floor, bit his lower lip irritably, and murmured to himself, "Where the hell...why can't I find it?"
"Candi." Ignored again, Bo Ye had no choice but to hold Tang Zhi's hand and turn him towards himself, and said softly, "You take a rest." Then he said, "Let Gu Meng and Enjin come."
"???" Gu Meng and En Jin cast their eyes on Bo Ye at the same time.
Xindao: Fuck, this shameless person.
Tang Zhi looked at Bo Ye with confusion on his face, and then saw his eyes getting redder, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Tang Zhi lowered his head, choked up and said, "Why am I so useless?"
Bo Ye carefully hugged him in his arms, comforting him softly: "Don't be sad, it will be fine."
Gu Meng sighed, she really loves the fateful mandarin duck.
Keep rummaging for wedding gowns with chrysanthemum embroidery.
I don't know how long it took, it was nearly two hours, and there were still six boxes that hadn't been opened, and everyone was a little dazzled.
Mo Chunying leaned against the table, stopped, and gently pressed the Jingming acupoint. Xiaochen had already collapsed on the ground in a large font, and said discouragedly: "Maybe it's not here at all..."
Enjin felt that this was not the way to go, so she stood in front of the box with her arms folded, and pressed the tip of the bong to her chin, as if thinking.
After a while, he said: "Don't look for it, just pour out all the clothes in the box and arrange them."
Gu Meng looked at Enjin, guessing that he might have an idea, and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Enjin said slowly: "Miss Ding's wedding dress must be the best in quality. Compared with the most pure red and the most delicate workmanship, it should be the one."
Mo Chunying felt that this plan was not feasible, and glanced at the red silks and satins all over the floor, and said: "There are at least a few dozen types of red here, and some of them are not clearly differentiated, and they are not machines. How can human eyes distinguish the most correct ones?" the red?"
"I think it's possible." Tang Zhi glanced at Enjin, his eyes flickered, and said to Mo Chunying, "Others can't do it, but Enjin can."
Mo Chunying was puzzled: "Why?"
Tang Zhi calmly said, "Because he might not be human."
Everyone: "..."
Enjin glanced at Tang Zhi, and said coldly, "Young Master, can you speak?"
After a box of clothes was lined up, Enjin walked around twice and lit the best clothes with a cigarette stick. Gu Meng assisted in the selection, and then opened the next box. The two girls were dumbfounded.
This approach is efficient and reduces the workload. When opening the third last box, Tang Zhi, who was rummaging through the clothes selected by Enjin on the other side, suddenly said, "I found it."
When everyone looked at it, they saw that Tang Zhi was holding a wedding gown in his hand, and there was a piece of red embroidery at the waist, which could be seen to be a chrysanthemum, which almost blended with the background color. You might not notice it without touching it.
Gu Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and said in her first reaction, "Bo Ye is saved."
Xiaochen stretched, unable to hide her joy, and said, "Call work! Go home!"
A group of six people walked down from the third floor again, and when they were approaching the stairs on the first floor, Tang Zhi, who was walking in front, blinked and said, "Why is it so dark?"
Gu Meng also noticed it. Compared with when I first came in, the light seemed to have disappeared, and the downstairs was pitch black, almost as if it was night.
"We didn't stay long, did we?" Mo Chunying said, "Is it evening already?"
Everyone walked towards the door in the dark. During the process, Xiaochen tripped over a roll of fabric and almost fell down if she hadn't been helped by a companion.
Tang Zhi arrived at the door, touched it with his hand, and was obviously stunned.
Gu Meng sensed his reaction and asked from behind, "Candi?"
"Disappeared." Tang Zhi's clear voice sounded faintly in the dark environment.
"What disappeared?" the little girl at the back asked.
Tang Zhi said, "The door."
Everyone was trapped in Buzhuang, and there was no guarantee that they could rush back to Ding's compound before twelve o'clock.
Holding the heavy red wedding dress in her hands, Gu Meng aimed at Bo Ye in the dark, and asked softly, "What should I do..."
I got the red wedding dress, but it's useless if I can't go back to do business, so Bo Ye will...
Bo Ye may also have a sense of crisis, so he didn't speak for a long time before he said calmly: "Cub, are you not a VIP? Do you have resurrection skills?"
Enjin took a long cigarette stick and knocked on the place where the door used to be but now turned into a wall, she shook her head and said, "Although I can't be resurrected, I think I should be able to do something."
Gu Meng cheered up, full of hope: "What do you mean?"
Bo Ye said: "Can you get through this wall?"
Enjin said calmly, "I can write an epitaph for you on the spot."
Everyone: "..."
Bo Ye leaned gracefully: "Why don't you say that you can piss me off?"