According to Zhou Gong's Dream Interpretation, dreaming of marrying someone else signifies that good things will happen.
A month ago, I dreamt that I was marrying a stranger, and the next day, I unexpectedly passed my most difficult subject with full marks, which brought me joy for half a month.
To reward myself, I bought a hairpin at the Antique Market. Although it had some rust on it, I liked it very much.
The owner of the Antique Shop told me that the rust on the hairpin could be removed with blood.
I believe that every antique has its own spirit, and blood is generally the best awakening substance. At that moment, I acted on impulse without thinking too much and followed the owner's instructions to drop some blood into a bowl and placed the hairpin inside. To my surprise, the rust on the hairpin really disappeared.
In the end, I happily inserted the hairpin into my hair and went home. Many people said it looked beautiful, so I wore it continuously. In the following days, I experienced a streak of good luck and joyful events.
Tonight was my second dream of marrying someone, and I was very much looking forward to it. I thought about how I had a paper to write in a few days and hoped for unexpected gains this time as well.
Feeling pleased with myself, I stood there waiting for my groom to appear.
Strangely, this time it wasn't in my favorite church setting like last time; instead, it resembled an ancient wedding scene. A man and a woman sat on high seats surrounded by guests. Because I was wearing a red veil, I couldn't see their faces clearly; I only vaguely noticed that their clapping movements were uniform and their stances identical, standing in perfect order like machines.
"The auspicious time has come—"
A sharp voice pierced my eardrums as several people entered the hall carrying a rectangular object and placed it beside me.
I didn't know what it was. While I was in a daze, a cold hand pressed down on my back, forcing me to kneel.
"Bow to heaven and earth."
“Two Bows to the High Hall.”
I was pulled and turned around to kneel again, but the force behind me was a bit rough, causing me to raise my head in displeasure. To my horror, what I saw next nearly terrified me to death.
I clearly noticed that the crowd surrounding me was completely suspended beneath their clothing, meaning they were all floating in mid-air.
In an instant, I pulled down my Red Veil, my eyes widening in shock. The people before me were all Azure Fang, their eyes glowing red, sharp fangs dripping with crimson blood, and their faces twisted into a bizarre smile that seemed to drool with hunger, as if they could pounce on me at any moment.
A chill ran down my spine, and my heart raced as I stepped back, desperate to escape. Yet the voice of the Ritual Officer continued to echo.
“Bow to each other as husband and wife.”
The hand behind me yanked me around, and only then did I realize that the rectangular shape beside me was actually a coffin!
Even if it were just a dream, fear gripped me; at that moment, all I wanted was to flee.
But the hand behind me showed no intention of letting go. Its icy touch seeped into my skin, sending shivers coursing through me.
“No, let go of me! Let go!”
I struggled desperately, but the grip behind me tightened even more than before. I shut my eyes, unwilling to look, fighting fiercely but ultimately failing.
“Into the bridal chamber.”
At those words, my heart sank as I watched the coffin silently open, revealing a young man dressed in Funeral Garment.
He closed his eyes, his hands resting on his abdomen, his face pale and devoid of blood—he looked just like a corpse.
Even if I were foolish, I knew what was about to happen. Without a second thought, I turned and ran, but the crowd surged forward, lifting me up and tossing me into the coffin.
I collided with the body inside, instinctively trying to get up, but they had already lifted the lid. Darkness enveloped me in an instant, isolating me from the world.
I beat against the confines, screaming, but there was not a sound around me; only my cries and rapid breaths filled the silence.
Desperately, I clutched my body, trembling uncontrollably. Even in dreams, I had never imagined something so terrifying—marrying a corpse and then being buried alive.
Was I really going to die?
In that moment, despair consumed my heart.
“Wife, let’s consummate our marriage!”
The voice that suddenly came from behind me, accompanied by a chilling touch on my body, shattered the last of my frayed nerves.
I instinctively turned my head. In what should have been complete darkness, I saw a pale face with a bluish tint grinning at me.
“Ah—” With that scream, my eyes rolled back as I lost consciousness completely.
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