Chapter 10: Secret Marriage
Which is harder, pure crystal or skull, I'm afraid the answer will only be known if you try it.
The boss of the Mediterranean screamed when he was beaten, his hands covered his forehead, and blood oozed from his fingertips.
Zhu Gui was originally watching quietly from the side, but then he waved his hand and laughed, "Okay, when it is broken, it will be broken, and it will not be messed up." β
An Yan was immersed in the pleasure of revenge at this time, and also felt that Zhu Gui's words were very pleasant.
Zhu Gui turned to the boss of the Mediterranean and said: "Don't worry, you won't suffer in vain this time, tomorrow I will send someone to send the purchase contract, you just need to sign it, and the company will change hands in the future." But if you have any intention of pursuing An Yan, then I'm sorry, this deal should have never happened. β
When the boss heard that his head had been changed for a large amount of compensation, he immediately put on a flattering smile, ignoring the blood between his fingers, and nodded again and again: "Don't dare to pursue it, young people are strong in blood, and they can understand it." β
Zhu Gui smiled, said no more, beckoned An Yan to turn around and leave.
It wasn't until he saw the dazzling sunshine again that An Yan seemed to wake up from his dream, thinking about his actions just now, he couldn't help but feel a little scared, "Boss Zhu, I'm a jobless vagrant now, and I may not be able to help with the acquisition." β
Zhu Gui smiled and waved his hand, "Don't worry, I asked you to come out and have nothing to do with Rhodium Financial, but I just want to ask, what are you going to do next?"
An Yan was stunned by his question, and looked around blankly, only to feel that there was no place for him to live in the world.
Seeing An Yan's helpless appearance, Zhu Gui's smile resurfaced, "Why don't I help you." β
"Can you help me?" Although I don't know the specific origin of Zhu Gui, the acquisition of Rongding can be finalized in a few words, which shows that the other party's financial status should not be underestimated, but what An Yan can't understand is why he can get the favor of this big man as a depressed dick.
Zhu Gui knew that he had some doubts in his heart, so he didn't say much at the moment, and casually pointed to the tearoom on the side of the road, "It will take some time for the relevant procedures, and two days later, we will see you in this tearoom." β
Seeing Zhu Gui's appearance, it was really no longer a joke, An Yan had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Okay, Boss Zhu, you sincerely help me, if I refrain from rejecting it, it will be hypocritical, I am twenty-two years old this year, if you don't see it, I will call you uncle, do you think this is okay?"
Zhu Gui smiled and nodded, "It's up to you, it's not bad." After speaking, he instructed his subordinates to bring an old-fashioned phone, "You have to keep this phone with you at all times, and I will contact you again." After saying that, he turned around and got into the car and galloped away.
Leaving An Yan, who was still stunned in place, seemed to be in a dream in the clouds, everything around him was very unreal, only the texture of the phone in his hand, calm and heavy.
In the next two days, after eating six boxes of instant noodles in the rental house, An Yan finally dared to make a bold guess if he was tricked by Zhu Gui?
However, this idea was slightly overwhelmed, and then it was overturned.
Judging from the energy shown by Zhu Gui, wouldn't he be full of food to play such a prank, and Zhu Gui's bearing alone would not do such a thing.
Besides, the ashtray to the boss is indeed a cool fly, although this time it is a smash to lose the job, but life is so enjoyable, it is worth the money.
Weighing the shriveled wallet in his hand, An Yan smiled helplessly, turned on the computer, and randomly submitted his resume, which can be regarded as prepared.
As the midday sun set slightly, An Yan stretched his waist, changed into neat clothes, and set off to go out.
Whether Zhu Gui's verbal promise two days ago can be fulfilled will naturally be known after a while.
At this time, it was close to the end of work, and An looked at the pedestrians on the road who looked hurried, and retracted his gaze brightly, after all, people's busyness has nothing to do with him.
Turning the next intersection is the agreed tea room, An Yan bowed his head and walked forward, not paying attention for a while, and happened to collide with a strong man on the opposite side.
An Yan hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry." β
The strong man who knew that he didn't answer, looked An Yan up and down, and asked, "Your name is An Yan?"
Seeing that the strong man's expression was not good, An Yan's heart sank, but he still nodded subconsciously, and at the same time quickly retreated.
However, he was a weak young man, and his pace was really far from that tower-like man, and before he could retreat a few steps, he was caught up by the strong man, and he grabbed his collar and lifted him up.
Afraid that it is not the boss of the Mediterranean who is here to seek revenge?" An Yan's thoughts flashed quickly, and he shouted at the same time: "What are you going to do in broad daylight." β
Before he could finish speaking, he felt a blow to the back of his head, and with the last shred of consciousness, he felt that he had been thrown into a van, and he passed out.
In a daze, I don't know how long it took for An Yan to regain consciousness, squinting his eyes through a gap, and secretly looking at the environment around him.
It was dark all around, except for a few candles flickering in the distance.
There was a slight damp smell from under him, and when he moved his hands and feet slightly, he found that his hands and feet were firmly tied, thinking that this place should be a cellar or something.
I was kidnapped? I definitely don't have any money, and I don't necessarily want to sacrifice myself, so is such a painstaking battle just to seek revenge?
was puzzled, but the candlelight in the distance suddenly got closer, and a middle-aged man appeared in front of him.
"An Yan, we meet again. The middle-aged man's tone was quite calm, but it was extremely hoarse and harsh in the cellar.
"Is it you?" The middle-aged man in front of him is Tang Bin, the father of An Yan's ex-girlfriend.
"I should call you uncle. An Yan was shocked in his heart, but still asked like a casual chatter: "Uncle, do you still hate me for reporting the company's accounts?"
An Yan's usual attitude also made Tang Bin a little stunned, and nodded slightly bitterly, "If you are in danger, maybe I really misjudged you, and if Xiaowei was with you, there would be no such thing." β
Hearing this name, An Yan's heart trembled again, "Uncle, I heard that Tang Weiwei is already getting married, and the other party's candidate is still set by you personally, and you kidnap me at this happy stall, aren't you afraid of rushing to bad luck?" An Yan continued to say along the way, piggybacking on himself, the implication is that your daughter dumped me to pursue happiness, and if you want to seek revenge, you have to wait until the autumn.
"Xiaowei won't know. Tang Bin's well-maintained face flashed with deep sadness, and he instantly seemed to be much older, "Xiaowei... She was in a car accident in the early hours of yesterday morning and is no longer alive. β
"What?" An Yan couldn't help but exclaim when he heard this, the years flashed in his mind like a movie, and he was really touched by the bad news for the first time.
Referring to his daughter's accident, Tang Bin's mood became a little crazy, and he actually laughed in a low voice: "Two days ago, Xiaowei and her fiancΓ© went out to celebrate, and drove drunk at night, at a speed of 200 per hour, and fell off the bridge. β
Listening to Tang Bin's words, An Yan's heart also sank, "I regret Xiaowei's death, but why do you say that it has something to do with me." β
"At that time, I had good intentions and arranged for you to join the company, who knew that you actually bit Lu Dongbin, if it wasn't for you, how could I decide the marriage for Xiaowei? If there was no marriage, how could Xiaowei have an accident?"
"The mouth grows on you, whatever you want. Although he was extremely sad about Tang Weiwei's experience, An Yan still felt angry at this time, and the matter was right and wrong.
"If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad life. Although he said that, Tang Bin didn't feel guilty, "I looked for a master, Xiaowei she belonged to a horizontal death, and her soul could not live in peace, so she needed to find someone who matched the five elements and loved her to organize a dark marriage, so as to ensure that she would not suffer at that end and be reincarnated as soon as possible." β
This custom in Tang Bin's mouth has existed since ancient times, also known as yin marriage, and even now, this feudal remnant folk custom is still prevalent in a certain place.
In some places, unmarried men and women cannot even be buried in ancestral graves, so there are usually rumors that lonely souls and wild ghosts cannot be reincarnated, and only in pairs can each other settle down.
In the early years, in order to match the underworld marriage, the business of stealing and selling corpses was once very rampant, and it was not until modern times that the legal system gradually improved, and this unhealthy trend was suppressed.
However, a situation like the Tang people who want to use a living person to marry a ghost marriage is really mad.
When An Yan heard this, his eyes almost popped out, "Didn't Xiaowei's dead ghost fiancΓ© die together, if you kidnap me, I'm not afraid that we will fight on Huangquan Road." β
"Your life is not good. Tang Bin muttered, "Your birthday immortal has been calculated, and you are the right person to be worthy of the secret marriage, since everything is because of you, this can be regarded as an explanation to Xiaowei." β
"Fuck you. The original great grief was completely dissipated by anger, and An Yan scolded angrily: "I think you are the most suitable person, why don't you go down to accompany your daughter?"
At this time, Tang Bin was almost crazy, and there was even some excitement in his eyes, "Daxian has calculated, your eight characters are compatible with Xiaowei, and you and Xiaowei still have a marriage before their deaths, this is simply the will of heaven, so that my daughter will also have someone to take care of over there." β
"Take your grandma's big head. If it weren't for the fact that his hands and feet were tied now, An Yan couldn't wait to jump up and stomp on Tang Bin's head a few times.
"You are simply brain-dead, at that time, you forced Tang Weiwei to break up with me, and in a short period of time, you got a new love, and when something happened, you put all the basins on my head? β
But no matter how angry An Yan scolded and threatened, Tang Bin was unmoved, and looked up at the time, "Daxian is almost here, what unfulfilled wishes do you have to say to me, as long as you take care of Xiaowei over there, I will do it for you." β
An Yan's voice was already a little hoarse, but his anger did not diminish at all, "Aren't you the most particular about being the right person? When your daughter was alive, you said that I was not worthy of her, but now that she is dead, you are acting here, it is really better than a pig and a dog." β
At the same time, the door of the cellar suddenly opened, and a figure in a black robe walked in.
"Luoxu Great Immortal, you are here. When Tang Bin saw the comer, he respectfully stepped forward to greet him.
The Dao man also noticed An Yan tied to the ground, and nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, without further ado, let's light all the candles." β
As the firelight lit up in turn, An Yan saw the furnishings in the room thoroughly, dozens of candles were placed separately, two red wedding dresses were hung, incense, gold and silver ingots, cows, horses, snakes and gods were all available, and in front of him was a photo of Tang Weiwei and An Yan, and there were two coffins parked in the corner.
"Hey, ghost priest, you've been fucking kicked in the head by a donkey, and you dare to make any money. An Yan didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one at this time, and scolded people when he saw them.
Luo Xudao listened to his scolding, and his gloomy gaze swept obliquely, and his gaze was full of anger, which made people shudder, "While you still have the strength now, it doesn't hurt to say a few more words." After speaking, he ignored An Yan and walked straight to the candle flame to observe carefully.
The dim candlelight stretched out, like a fire dragon, Luo Xuan looked at it again, and said in a low voice: "This seven-star array is to suppress the last wisp of the soul of the deceased, and it can only be extinguished after the end of the marriage, and after seven days, this kid's soul will return to the sky, and the coffin will bury the two together." β
Tang Bin nodded hurriedly, but asked again, "Then when will you kill this kid?"
An Yan raised his eyebrows, but heard Luo Xuan reply: "Don't worry, Zishi has the most yin qi, and at that time, his life is the best." Are you ready to book the burial?"
"Everything is ready, there are at least 20 people guarding outside the house, and they are ready to obey the dispatch of the great immortals. β
Luo Xuan nodded with satisfaction, "But the less people know about this kind of thing, the better." β
"Daxian rest assured. Tang Bin nodded and responded: "They are just mixed up on the road, and they will do things with money, and they will not make extraneous branches." β
As the two talked, time passed minute by minute, seeing that the hour was approaching, Tang Bin knocked on the door three times, and after a while, two strong men entered the house, one left and one right, and clamped An Yan up.
In the coffin, Tang Weiwei's body was extremely pale by the candlelight, the scars left by the car accident were hidden in the white veil, the girl's appearance was complete, but there was no trace of life, and her beautiful face could only highlight the weirdness of the empty hall next to her.
An Yan's limbs were tied, and no matter how he struggled, it was useless, so he had to be dragged all the way and fell heavily into the coffin.
The hard coffin made An Yan's eyes glow, and in the afterglow, he saw that Naluo Xudao reached out and took out a string of prayer beads, and there were words in his mouth.
At this time, Tang Bin also took off a necklace from his body, the material of the necklace was neither gold nor silver, but the polishing was very fine and shiny.
"Xiaowei still carried this thing with her until she died. Tang Bin's expression darkened again, and he reached out and handed the necklace over.
At this time, An Yan's eyes have always been attracted by the necklace, which is the first gift he gave Tang Weiwei from his thrifty food and clothing plus a few part-time jobs, which is not expensive, but it represents all the beauty of the beginning of love.
Feeling An Yan's gaze all the time staring here, Luo Xuan smiled and said, "The last trace of the soul of Miss Tang is gathering here, don't worry, you will be able to reunite soon." β
"Sir, are you saying that my daughter's soul is already in this chain?" Tang Bin asked tremblingly, "Then can you leave this thing for me as a thought." β
The Taoist didn't answer, he snorted and closed his eyes, the rosary in his hand, his mouth muttered, and when the soul would be absorbed by him, the chain was just an ordinary object, and it had no more value.
"It's obviously a Taoist dressed up, but he takes a string of Buddhist prayer beads, pretending to be a ghost, and some people believe it. An Yan sneered on the side.
"Shut up for me. Tang Bin's emotions were on the verge of getting out of control, "I'll put on a wedding dress for you in a while, and after taking you and Xiaowei to form a secret marriage, you can be buried together." β
"If you go into the ground, you have to bury me deeper!" An Yan didn't continue to scold at this time, but said in a calm tone: "I don't know if there are ghosts in the world, but you'd better pray that there aren't, otherwise I won't let you go." β
At this moment, the Luo Xudao man suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, the time has come." β
Tang Bin had already saved the idea of ending An Yan with his own hands, and now he got the order to pick up a sharp knife and stab An Yan.
Sen Ran's knife light was approaching, and at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the door, and An Yan, who had been waiting for death with his eyes closed, only felt a chill on his face, and the sharp knife had fallen on the coffin against his cheek.