22, the master of this seat is going to be angry(1/2)
Chu Wanning was extremely angry when he heard this, and wished he could immediately withdraw Liu Teng and suck him hard on the Chen couple. But he could not open his eyes and curse people. Once he opened his eyes, the Guizhen illusion would disappear immediately. The same ghost locked in the Guizhen barrier can only be locked once. If it was interrupted, he would not be able to hear it again if Luo Xianxian was next.
Therefore, he could only bear the overwhelming anger and continue listening to Luo Xianxian's talk.
After her death, her soul first entered the underworld, in a daze, without any sense of consciousness.
The only impression is that there is a woman dressed in red and green. Her eyebrows and eyes look like the ghost ceremonies worshipped in the temple. The ghost ceremonies stood in front of her and asked her in a whispering voice: "You and Chen Bohuan cannot have the same bed in life, but will you want to have the same hole in death?"
She agreed in a hurry: "I am willing...I am willing!"
"Then let him come and accompany you immediately, okay?"
Luo Xianxian almost rushed out of her mouth and wanted to say yes, but suddenly she remembered something and was stunned: "Am I dead?"
"Yes. I am the ceremonial ceremonial of the underworld. I can give you good marriages and fulfill your long-cherished wishes."
Luo Xianxian was stunned: "Then he comes with me, will he... die even?"
"Yes. However, if there is emotion in heaven, life and death are small, and it is just a single eye, so what's the difference?"
When Chu Wanning heard this, he said in his heart that this ghost ceremonial master would induce others to make a wish to seek life from it. This immortal is really an evil immortal.
Although Luo Xianxian was wronged, he did not turn into a demon at this time, so he shook his head repeatedly: "No, it's not his fault that he can't kill him."
The Ghost Host smiled and said, "How will you get for your kindness?" It did not force Luo Xianxian. As an immortal, it was OK to induce others to make evil wishes, but it was not possible to force them. Its figure gradually faded and its voice became blurry.
"When you return to your soul in seven days, when you return to the world for the first seven days, you will go and see the scene of the Chen family. Then I will ask you again to see if you still have no regrets."
Seven days later, the day of Resurrection will arrive.
Luo Xianxian's soul returned to his spiritual consciousness and returned to the world of life.
She followed the old path and floated to Chen's house with an anxious mood to see her husband for the last time.
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Who... wants to hold a wedding?
Who... wants to recruit a gift?
Who is it... Three media and six recruits, it's so glorious.
Who is it...
She shuttled through the busy crowd, listening to the vocal voices of the living.
"Congratulations to Mrs. Chen, the daughter of the Lang and the Yao County Magistrate's family are engaged. When will the drink be held?"
"Mrs. Chen is such a blessing."
"Yao Qianjin is indeed the lucky star of the Chen family. She has just made a marriage contract. Mrs. Chen, you look much better."
"The son and Yao Qian's marriage is a golden marriage, and it is so enviable, hahahaha."
The son...the son...
Which man is it?
Who wants to get married to the daughter of the Yao family?
She was increasingly frantically traveling through the familiar front and back of the hall, looking for the familiar figure of her in the laughter and noise.
Then, she found it.
In front of the peony flowers in the back hall, Chen Bohuan stood with his hands behind his back, with a haggard face and a deep cheek. However, he was wearing a red dress. Although it was not a good suit, it was the custom of Caidian Town. The prospective son-in-law should wear a red butterfly play flower makeup when he came to propose marriage.
He... is going to propose marriage...?
The whole house of betrothal gifts, gold, silver and pearls, were all him... they were all Chen Bohuan, her husband, and the betrothal gifts for the daughter of the Yao family?
She suddenly remembered the time when they got married.
There is nothing but two people and one heart.
There was no escort, no courtesy, and no bride price. The Chen family was not rich at that time, and there was not even a decent set of jewelry. He went to the yard and picked a delicate orange flower under an orange tree planted by the same two people, and carefully tied it on her hair.
She asked him, "Is it good?"
He said it was good-looking, and was silent for a while, touched her hair with some sadness, and said to her: "I just feel wronged."
Luo Xianxian smiled and pursed her lips, saying it didn't matter.
Chen Bohuan told her that in three years he would marry her, he would definitely hold a lively wedding banquet, invite people from all directions, welcome her with eight-carrying sedan chairs, and give her gold and silver, and put the betrothal gifts to fill the entire flower hall.
The oath was still in my ears back then, but now the flowers are full of moons and guests are full of guests.
He wanted to marry, but he was a little bitch.
A surging flames and sorrow surged, and Luo Xianxian shouted heart-wrenchingly in the room, tearing the red silk brocade all over the room.
But she was a ghost and she hadn't touched anything.
Chen Bohuan seemed to have noticed something, turned around and stared at the shabo who was moving without wind, with his eyes blank and empty.
The little sister came over and she wore a white jade hairpin beside her hair bun. I don’t know who she was secretly wearing filial piety for.
She said, "Brother, go to the kitchen to eat something. You haven't had a good meal for several days. You have to rush to the county magistrate's house to propose marriage. You can't stand it like this."
Chen Bohuan suddenly asked without thinking: "Little sister, have you heard someone crying?"
"...what? No, brother, I think you are too..." She gritted her teeth and didn't say anything after all. Chen Bohuan was still staring at the place where the gauze tent was floating.
"How is my mother happy at this moment? Is the disease cured?"
“…Brother.”
"... She is cured, just get better." Chen Bohuan stood blankly for a while, muttering to himself, "I have no Xianxian anymore, and I can't have no mother anymore."
"Brother, go for dinner..."
Luo Xianxian cried, shouted, and hugged her head and howled.
Don't... don't go... don't leave...
Chen Bohuan said: "...good."
The tired figure disappeared at the corner.
Luo Xianxian stood alone, and transparent tears rolled down. Suddenly, he heard the brothers of the Chen family who killed her, and the second brother was whispering to the youngest brother.
"Mom is so happy this time. Alas, a stone finally fell to the ground."
"Isn't it? I pretended to be sick for more than half a year, and at least forced the star of Sangmen away. How could she be unhappy?"
The youngest brother tsk twice and suddenly said, "Why is she dead? We dared to go out, but we didn't think about killing her. Why are you so stupid? I don't know how to ask someone to help?"
"Who knows, you're thin-skinned, just like her sour father. You can't blame us even if you die. Although my mother pretends to be sick and makes money, our family has its own difficulties. Think about it, the county magistrate's daughter and the poor girl will choose her. Besides, if Yao Qianjin offends, there will be enough for us to drink a pot."
"Yes, she is stupid. She doesn't want to live. She wants to freeze to death. No one can save her."
These words were poured into my ears in a vague way.
After Luo Xianxian died, he finally understood the so-called "Tiansha Lone Star", but because he was poor and humble, he was not as noble as the county magistrate's daughter.
Only fools would choose a poor girl.
Finally crazy.
She returned to the temple with resentment and hatred.
She died there, and she returned there, weak and helpless when she died, and returned to resentment.
She was such a kind person, but at this time she used up her lifelong hatred and the evil that had never been released in her human nature. She screamed at the top of her lungs, her eyes were red and her soul was trembling.
She said: "Luo Xianxian is willing to give up his soul and fall into the path of evil spirits. He only asks the Empress of the Eunuch to avenge me! I want to make the Chen family--not die a good death!!! I want her... let my evil mother-in-law, who is worse than beasts, kill her son with her own hands! All her sons!!! I want Chen Bohuan to go to hell to accompany me! Come and bury with me!!! I am unwilling to give up!!! I hate! I hate!!!"
The clay sculpture on the shrine moved its eyes and the corners of its mouth slowly raised.
An empty voice echoed in the temple.
"I will accept your beliefs as you wish, and now I will kill all the evil spirits - hate others -"
A blood-red dazzling light flashed by, and Luo Xianxian could no longer remember what happened after that.
However, Chu Wanning knew that the ghost ceremonial manipulated the upper body of the ghost Luo Xianxian and killed the Chen family members one by one.
The reason why the red coffin on the top of the mountain was naturally because the Ghost Emcee fulfilled Luo Xianxian's long-cherished wish - "Let Chen Bohuan be buried with me together." Moreover, it specially placed the coffin at the place where Chen Bohuan and his newlywed wife's homestead was located, for the most resentful curse and revenge.
As for the fragrance of flowers in Chen Bohuan's coffin, it was the smell of the butterfly fragrance powder that Luo Xianxian had on her body before her death. The resentment and fragrance in the coffin were extremely strong, because Luo Xianxian's soul was sleeping with Chen Bohuan inside.
Luo Xianxian had no family. According to custom, if such a person dies, the bones must be cremated instead of burying. Therefore, she has no physical body and can only be transformed into shape in the burial coffin of the ghost ceremonial. At that time, Chu Wanning pulled the burial coffin with a vine whip. Luo Xianxian lost the protection of the coffin, and his soul scattered, making it difficult to gather for the time being. Therefore, there was a situation like "the coffin was not opened, and the coffin was weak" that occurred.
But in the illusion, why did everyone else have corpses as spouses, but Chen Bohuan had only a paper-like bride next to him?
Chu Wanning thought about it for a while and thought about this section clearly:
The Ghost Emcee will not violate his promise. The paper bride is the "body" it has sculpted for Luo Xianxian, or a carrier. Only Luo Xianxian can be buried with Chen Bohuan.
Everything is clear.
Chu Wanning looked at the weak and helpless girl in the illusion. He wanted to say something, but couldn't speak.
Elder Yuheng was too stupid and his speech was always hard, so he was silent for a long time but still said nothing.
The girl stood in the vast darkness, opening her soft and round eyes.
To be continued...