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On the fifteenth day of the seventh month, the blood moon was in the sky. Outside the wedding house, the gongs and drums were beating. Inside the wedding house, paper money floated and cries were heard. As the Chosen One of the World of Weird Tales, Sal Dust lifted the bride's red head at the beautiful moment of the wedding night. The stench of decay came from the bottom of the bed. The paper figure in wedding clothes at the foot of the bed weeps tears of blood. The bride on the bed was a doll with a broken neck. [Copy of Weird Tales: The Wedding Night.] [Please sky...