Perhaps the fire in front of him is his life.

Lin Bei made the decision and no longer hesitated, and drove the horse forward carefully.

The source of the fire is a manor.

There are high gates and courtyards, red walls and green tiles, and four red lanterns are hung at the door.

The red "囍" on the lantern is eye-catching, and the word "囍" is also pasted on the gate, as if someone in the village got married.

"Two households, two drum stones, two steps, I didn't expect that there was a high-ranking family here and an official family!"

Lin Bei pulled the horse and fell on the manor gate in surprise.

On the lintel, there are four square woods with regular hexagonal shapes, two pairs, called the Hubian pair.

There are two stone piers at the door, with a pair of stone drums on it. This is a bouldering drum, which is for the door.

The gate is higher than the road and has two steps.

All these three represent that the owner of the manor is an extraordinary identity, which means that someone in the family once or now serves as an official in the court.

Lin Bei didn't expect that he would meet a wealthy man here.

Before, he would never dare to come to the door rashly.

But now he was targeted by a ghost and could only bite the bullet.

He dismounted his horse and tidied up his appearance, then walked to the gate and started knocking on it.

"Hello, here is Wuling Constable Lin Bei. Because he passed by this place, he wanted to stay overnight."

After the words fell, there was still no movement inside.

Just when Lin Bei thought the doorman was asleep, he saw the door suddenly open.

A team of "people" wearing big red clothes, pale and exaggerated blush walked out.

These "people" have stiff movements, wrinkles in their clothes and skin, and they are all paper people.

On both sides of the gate, paper people stood full of them. They held lanterns and musical instruments and looked at Lin Bei at the door.

"Son-in-law, it's time to get married!"

More than a dozen paper people spoke at the same time, layer by layer, as if thousands of people were talking.

The cold sound seemed to come from hell, as if it was far and near.

"Okay, it's time to get married. You can't let your wife wait for a long time."

After seeing the paper man, Lin Bei was stunned.

When the paper man's voice sounded, a happy smile appeared on his face and walked towards the manor.

He walked lightly, had a sincere smile on his face, and his eyes were full of expectation and tension, as if he was really going to get married.

Dong!

Lin Bei stepped into the yard one step forward, and the door behind him suddenly closed.

Outside, a gust of wind suddenly blew and the huge manor disappeared from its original place.
Chapter completed!