When I woke up again, I was imprisoned in an airtight room, dressed in red, with a piece of red paper on my forehead, my hands tied behind my back, and my feet firmly bound with red ropes.

This situation reminds me of my previous experience of being sunk in the sea.

I couldn't contain the anger and hatred that rose in my heart, and my eyes were red, and I hated to kill at once the man who had deceived me here, and slaughter the whole village.

If the bystanders do not save themselves when they see death, their sins should also be punished!

Anger and hatred burned me to the point of losing my ability to think, and for a long time I tried to break free from the rope by brute force like a trapped beast, only to get my wrists and ankles red.

It wasn't until I calmed down that I remembered that there were twin thorns hidden in the cuffs.

It's just that the thorns have been searched.

I then searched the floor for tiles or glass, and eventually found a small piece of broken glass in the corner.

I patiently cut the rope that bound my hands little by little with broken glass, and then went to untie the rope that bound my feet and took off my wedding dress, and found that the door was locked from the outside.

The door was a thick iron door, and I couldn't do anything without the thorns.

So I walked around the corner again, trying to find a place where I might be able to dig a hole with my bare hands, but to no avail.

In this way, I can only wait quietly to minimize my physical exertion, and wait for someone to come and deliver the food before waiting for the opportunity to leave.

I stayed until the evening of the fourth day.

There was no one to bring water and food in the middle.

When I was hungry and thirsty, I even missed the person who had imprisoned me back in the shop, why didn't he find out that I wasn't in the shop?

On the night of the fourth day, someone unlocked the door, and an old man dressed as a Taoist priest led the way into the house, shouting: Please come to the Destiny Pavilion to get married.

As soon as the door opened, I tried my best to point the old way's pockmarked hole, pushed him hard against the iron door to prevent him from being locked into the house again, and at the same time, snatched the Buddha dust from his hand against his throat.

The people behind immediately retreated in confusion.

Among them, there are the so-called guests who tricked me here.

The middle-aged woman who had been standing at the gate with a sad face and was mistaken for the deceased's daughter-in-law sat on the ground after being swept away by my eyes, clutching the red flower in her hand and trembling.

"If you have something to say, you have something to say. Lao Dao's eyes were full of horror, and he hurriedly defended that he was just using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and he didn't know that I was alive in advance.

He came to marry the dead son of this family.

The woman holding the red flower is the mistress of the house, and it is the man of the house who is supporting her.

Even if I want revenge, I will be wronged and have a debtor.

"Let your two apprentices get away, or I'll stab you to death at once, or set your foot in the hole." I promise, they pounced on them as fast as my hands. I sneered and glanced at the other two in Taoist uniforms.

They were about seventeen or eighteen years old, and after only two steps back with the crowd, they began to wait for an opportunity to save Lao Dao.

As for my orders, Lao Tao, who had tasted my acupoints and lost his mobility, immediately carried them out, and asked me if I had any other requests.

So I asked the old man to order the mistress of the house to hand over what had been stolen from me, and to bring food and drink.

Lao Dao then confessed, but the mistress of the house was unwilling to carry it out, and began to shout that they were too numerous to beat the little me to death.

I pressed the Buddha dust more tightly against Lao Dao's throat, and Lao Dao hurriedly asked his two apprentices to deal with the scene.

The two apprentices of Lao Dao are very powerful, and they quickly calmed everyone's emotions with their incorruptible tongues, and the hostess of this house had to do what I said.

As the hostess left the scene, I noticed that the two of them left the scene together after the so-called guest who had tricked me into coming here gave the man of the house a look.

It didn't take long for the hostess of the house to come with food and water and my emei thorn, and her eyes were wandering.

After she put the tray within reach of me, I pulled the tray over the tray and put the rings of the Emei thorn on each of my middle fingers, and then sat cross-legged beside Lao Dao and began to eat and drink.

I have inhaled the white mustache, which is protected from poison and even corpse poison, so I don't need to be wary of whether the food and water are poisonous, just that someone will suddenly pounce.

After being hungry for three days, I was exhausted after dealing with the old way, and I didn't have the energy to deal with the follow-up without eating and drinking.

The hostess of the house watched me closely after I ate and drank, and her eyes were full of anticipation when I burped and still didn't collapse.

Her reaction was too obvious, and it was hard to hide her disgust.

While I was eating and drinking, the man of the house and the so-called guests who had tricked me into coming here returned to the scene one after the other.

When I had eaten and drunk, I touched the bump on the ring with the tip of my thumb.

The thin, flat, diamond-shaped sharp stabs burst out from the ends of each branch, and I then slashed the old thighs with them.

Lao Dao almost rolled his eyes with a miserable scream, and everyone retreated again.

I then stood up from the ground, refreshed my muscles, and threw myself straight at the so-called guests who stood in the middle of the line and deceived me here.

The sudden movement of my return caused the crowd to disperse like birds and beasts.

The so-called guests ran away with their legs, only to be tripped by bystanders who were in a hurry to flee for their lives.

I rushed to his side, pointed at his pain point, and stabbed his shoulder blade with a sharp knife.

His pig-killing howl was very pleasing to my heart.

I asked him why he wanted to hurt me.

His life is in my hands, and he knows everything about my inquiries.

It turned out that I would be deceived so much that it had something to do with Qingbo.

He was the elder brother of the mistress of the house, and had been asking around where there was a female corpse or woman who could marry his nephew, who died before marriage.

Uncle Qing took the initiative to find him and wanted to sell me to them.

Qingbo said that I have no relatives and no support, and it doesn't cost money to sell me to them, they just don't let me leave alive.

Qingbo wanted to occupy the underworld store.

Qingbo said that according to observation, I should know some skills to exorcise evil spirits.

Uncle Qing asked him to pay me a high price to exorcise evil spirits, promising to pay me a lot of money even if he couldn't exorcise evil spirits, and tricked me back to the village.

As a result, I didn't even have to wait for him to make a high price before I offered myself.

Uncle Qing poisoned two of my buns, and I should have died on the way.

I didn't die when I got to the coffin, and he thought it was because the poison had failed, but I didn't expect that I was still fine after eating the poisoned food.

If I hadn't taken the bait this time, Qingbo actually had other plans.

Qingbo said that the relationship with me has been very good, and after I don't go back, he dominates the underworld store is a matter of course, and no one will say anything.

"You are talking nonsense! Qingbo can't hurt me. His answer provoked me to plunge another sharp knife into his shoulder blade.

The male and female owners of this family hurriedly knelt down and trilled to prove that it was indeed Qingbo who took the initiative to find them.

Although they were anxious to marry their dead son, they did not have a bad conscience enough to think of killing a living person to marry, after all, a living person can also be married.

If it weren't for Qingbo saying that I wouldn't do this business if I didn't die, they wouldn't have knocked me out and locked me in the house without water and food for a few days.

After three days of water and food, people will die, and it was Qingbo who told them, so they locked me up for three days, three nights, and another day.

The young man would tell them this because they didn't have the courage to kill people directly.

Are they all true?

Again, I was betrayed!

Last time it was my own mother, but this time it was a young man who I had regarded as a relative, and I had secretly decided to protect him when I had the ability.

Last time it was for money, and this time it is.

History, really, is always strikingly similar.

I pulled the sharp knife out of the body of the hostess's brother, slowly got up from the ground, looked around, and sneered softly with murderous intent.