Jiang Shouzhong frowned as he surveyed everything, wanting to step forward, but suddenly felt a light yet noticeable tap on his shoulder.
Turning his head, he found that it was the drum-beating paper person behind him, looking at him with two hollow black eyes, murmuring, "Don't delay, just deliver the bride."
Jiang Shouzhong was a bit bewildered.
It was only then that he discovered with shock that he was inexplicably clad in a paper outfit.
The paper clothes were coarse, rustling to the touch, with strange patterns drawn on them using colored pens.
Even the little dog had an extra layer of paper clothing.
The little dog curiously sniffed at the paper garments, extending its tongue to lick them twice before happily wagging its tail.
The paper person stuffed the drum into Jiang Shouzhong's hand and said:
"Let's go, the Grave Master is getting married, we're off to grab some wedding candy. If luck is on our side, we might even snag a few more pieces."
Grave Master?
