The noisy greeting was carried out to the sound of strange music.

The entrance is the ten-mile red makeup tied with red silk, the door of the house with the red character Xi, and the groom who is dressed in a big red wedding dress and neatly turns over and dismounts.

Everyone saw that the bridegroom was obviously smiling, but he was whispering softly in his mouth, and he had words in his mind...... Standing in front of the mansion with the main entrance wide open and the red lantern hanging high, he was suddenly stunned, and the smile seemed to still be on his face, but in his eyes was the emotions that rolled violently, making his eyes red.

The officer laughed...... The official was happy, and after thinking for a long time, he only hummed out a sorrowful ......"

There were all happy smiling faces around, but the groom standing in the middle suddenly lowered his head, and in his raised hand, a blood-stained dagger was revealed.

Between looking up and lowering your head, it's like entering two worlds.

And the groom, who was dressed in a happy dress, was in the perspective of others who couldn't see it, and his tears suddenly fell, falling on the blood-stained dagger drop by drop.

The music, which had been silenced by the murmuring, suddenly became high.

"She didn't answer again this time, she laughed and cried, guess how she laughed and cried, cried, you see how she cried and laughed......"

The voice with a crying voice sounded in this compact music, and at this time, it could be clearly heard that this was a man singing, and when the man sang this paragraph, he seemed to be facing a complete emotional collapse, and the grief in that voice could no longer be suppressed.

The picture switched, and the boudoir that the bride was originally carrying changed greatly.

The red silk that had been pulled up was all gone, replaced by a miserable white, the new house became a mourning room, the tables and chairs in the room were covered with thick dust, and even the bronze mirror that reflected the bride's smiling face just now was completely blurred.

Here, there is no anger, and in this room, there has never been a bride to be married.

In a blink of an eye, I saw the groom who had just been watching the dagger in front of the door appear in a gorgeous mansion.

Swords face each other, a fierce struggle begins,

A lonely figure swirled between a group of people, and the scars on his body increased one by one, but there was still no rest, as if with boundless hatred, the man in green clothes was killing all sides in the crowd with a dagger.

Every shot is a fight for life.

The sky was overcast, the rain was pouring down, and everything was clouded in a dim and gloomy color.

Finally, the man with the dagger stood in a pool of blood, covered in scars and embarrassed.

The thunder in the sky sounded, and the rhythm of the music became more and more urgent.

In front of the boudoir of the first bride, a figure was stiff, with its head bowed, and it was impossible to see the face, but I could see the robe that had been wet by the rain and turned dark blue, and the hair that was disheveled despite being tied in a bun, and the trembling hands that were dyed red

The whole world was darkened, and thunder rolled.

"Worship heaven and earth. ”

A shout that came from nowhere, accompanied by the sound of explosive suona, made people lose all their ability to think in an instant.

I can only watch the rapid transformation of the camera, and at the moment when the shouts of worship of heaven and earth sounded, the figure with his back to the camera turned into a front, and the person in the green shirt also knelt down straight as if he had lost his strength in an instant, smashed on the ground, and splashed a splash.

"Two worship heaven and earth. ”

The suona sound is still ringing enthusiastically.

I saw the man in the green shirt holding the bloodstained dagger in his hand with both hands, raising his head, his eyes flashing with light, and he opened his mouth with a smile.

"Mu Qing, I've avenged you. ”

The bloodstained dagger was washed by the heavy rain, and the person holding the dagger was stained with blood on his face, mixed with a little dust, and looked embarrassed, but at this moment, this embarrassed person was kneeling straight in front of this empty room, with a tragic smile on his face, like a treasure to dedicate the dagger in his hand to the people in the room.

"Husband and wife worship each other. ”

One worships heaven and earth, the other worships the high hall, and husband and wife worship each other...... But it was the rain splashing, and there was only one embarrassed person, kneeling on the ground with his head up, forcibly pulling up a bright smile.

The rain slid down his face, but it was shocking to watch.

At this time, everyone couldn't help but think of the previous lyrics.

"This village is also strange, close the door, and Wang Ergou's shoes are outside the house, leaving her alone to remember, skin love, outside of right and wrong......"

Close all the doors and leave them outside the house, outside of right and wrong...... What happened to this woman seems to be faintly revealed.

And the boudoir with white paper seems to indicate some tragedy.

In front of the hall, he said something from his heart, if he didn't fulfill his promise, how could he be chic, light yin, sigh childhood sweethearts, and wait for a jade wish

A barrel of wine......"

Everything was like a dream, but the reality was terrifying.

He originally thought that when he became famous, he would carry a sedan chair and ten miles of red makeup to welcome the girl who married him into the door, but he didn't expect that it was just a temporary separation, but it was to separate the people who love each other from heaven and man directly.

Moreover, his girl was still humiliated and died......

He is far away from his hometown to learn art and learn a skill, but he can't even keep the person he loves the most, so what teacher does he worship, what art does he learn, and what success is he waiting for? !

The girl he loves is gone, how can the person who hurt her continue to live comfortably...... So, he only had time to grab a dagger, and he hurried all night to return to a place he was familiar with, and with the knife in his hand, he cut off the enemy's head and placed it in front of her grave.

So......

Originally, the sound of the joyful suona to welcome the relatives was reflected in the eyes full of blood, the white flags that summoned the spirit, and the eyes full of tears.

"The eighteenth day of the first month, the auspicious day of the zodiac, the eighteenth day of the first month, the eighteenth day of the first month, the eighteenth day of the first month, the auspicious day of the zodiac, the eighteenth day of the first month, the auspicious day of the zodiac......"

The memories of the past seem to come directly to my eyes, it is the girl's gentle smile, the shyness of the girl's demeanor at all times, the girl's worried eyes, and the girl's eyes that seem to be forever shining......

Everything was buried with blood.

This familiar town, this familiar road...... Everything was blurred in the thunderstorm.

Only a messy figure was left, crying on his knees in the pouring rain.

Even if he killed everyone involved, his girl would never come back.

The screen goes black.

It's the hustle and bustle of the restaurant again.

And with the sound of a snap, the whole restaurant was quiet for a moment, and at the same time, between the flickering, like a hazy person who had just woken up, blinked his eyes, looked at the world outside the window, and everything began to gradually become clear.

I saw that the blindfolded storyteller was still sitting on the platform in the center of the restaurant, wearing an old green shirt, smiling slightly, and his appearance was light, as if nothing in the world would disturb him.

"Mr. Mu, did the man marry the woman in the end?" Someone suddenly spoke, and the emotions in his words were very elusive.

When the storyteller surnamed Mu heard this person's question, he paused with the hand holding the teacup, put the cup down again for a long time, and said softly: "Married, the man finally married the woman, red paper and black letters, three books and six ceremonies, eight sedan chairs, and the Ming media is marrying." ”

As soon as Mr. Storyteller said this, the restaurant suddenly roared, and he seemed to be extremely shocked by the ending of this story.

Although it was expected, it was still unbelievable to come up with this result.

"Mr. Mu, is your story true or false?" someone shouted again.

As this question was raised, the restaurant was quiet for a moment, and everyone turned their eyes to the person in the middle.

"Really. The storyteller replied calmly.

"Sir, where did you hear this story?" continued.

“......”

But now, the blind storyteller did not answer.

Under the gaze of everyone, he straightened his sleeves and slowly got up.

"Today's story is over, and all the guests can go their own way, or after a while, you probably won't be able to go. ”

Without anyone's support, the blind storyteller walked straight down the platform in the center of the restaurant, and walked outside the restaurant as if nothing was there.

Dressed in a wide robe and large sleeves, with a slight sense of etherealism.

"What do you mean by that, sir?" Seeing the storyteller leave directly, some people who didn't understand suddenly asked.

"What else could it mean. Someone laughed loudly and said, "It's going to rain heavily!"

"He said you would believe?"

Isn't it like a joke for a blind man to say that it is going to rain heavily?

"Although the gentleman can't see with his eyes, he has great ability! The gentleman said that it was going to rain, so it would definitely rain when it came. ”

"Get up, pack up your things and go, although the food in this restaurant is good, I don't want to delay the time to hurry. ”

Everyone began to pack up their things and walked outside the restaurant.

And those officials also began to push and shove a few prisoners and walked out quickly.

There was a commotion in the restaurant, but the cyan figure disappeared directly at the door of the restaurant and walked onto the spacious road in front of the door.

"It's going to rain again!"

On the neat bluestone road, the storyteller stood in the middle of the street and spoke softly.

He raised his head slightly, as if he had seen something, but his eyes covered with white cloth seemed to have seen nothing.