The Dragon Coffin’s Ghost Marriage: Midnight Terror

“The auspicious hour has arrived, ”

The five bridal sedan chairs suddenly merged into a blood-red wedding palanquin. When its curtains were lifted, a bronze mirror was revealed. The reflection wasn’t me, but a woman dressed in a phoenix crown and embroidered wedding robes. She slowly raised her veil. A white dragon coiled in her right eye socket, while in her left eye was the ghostly infant from inside the Flying Dragon Horse!

The earth’s veins suddenly shook violently, and a bottomless fissure split open beneath the fish pond. Countless skeletons wrapped in red silk crawled out of the crack, carrying a coffin carved all over with flowers of love and marriage. My birth date was written on its lid in gold paint. Beads of blood, the ink still wet, trickled down the strokes and gathered on a bronze cauldron, forming eight fearsome characters