Chapter Thirty-Eight: Yin Kiss

Who would have thought that the imperial concubine would make such a big circle and make such a fuss, and even kill her personal grandmother at any cost, just to mess with me?

I'm not human, but she's a real ghost!

The group of little eunuchs and palace maids guarding Lanyue Garden didn't know when they left, and I didn't pay attention.

Maybe I was timid and retreated after hearing me explain the marriage, and maybe I secretly got the order of the dog-headed mother to secretly do bad things.

I think the latter is more realistic.

Sure enough, just after the imperial concubine said that she was going to kill me, the palace maids and eunuchs who had left before returned to Lanyue Garden one after another.

And this time, they were all holding wooden trays of different sizes and covered with white cloths.

"This is all a little caution prepared by the palace for the Holy Maiden......" The imperial concubine stretched out a slender index finger and nodded in the air.

The palace maid understood, the white cloth on the wooden tray was lifted one by one, the crown of the phoenix hairpin tied with paper, the red rouge that exuded a rusty smell, and the last dress that didn't look very good.

Look at this posture, pull a lot of horns with me, is it to tell her how I want to die?

I'll you!

"Come on, tie her up for me!" Mama Qi waved her hand, and immediately commanded in full swing.

When the little eunuch got the order, he immediately picked up the rope and came over to tie me, and my left arm sank, and I turned around to avoid his movements.

In front of everyone's eyes, the little eunuch fell into the void, and his face was a little unbearable, he stood and glared at me viciously, and after a while, he rushed towards me again, trying to catch me off guard.

I grabbed his right hand, took it forward, and kicked it hard with my left foot, and the little eunuch's center of gravity was unstable and he fell directly on the ground and gnawed on the mud.

I was about to turn back triumphantly when suddenly a chill fell around my neck, and a murderous aura sounded low behind me along with a solemn voice.

"Don't move!"

It was Ah Yuan's voice.

And his sword is now close to my neck, not as if there was room for it before, this time I dare to say that as long as I rub it lightly, I can splash blood on the spot.

The little eunuch who had just been kicked down by me immediately came up and tied me up with a curse.

Someone covered my mouth and nose from behind, Rao was because of the sword, I didn't even struggle, and in a trance I was still thinking, the person who covered me, could it be Ah Yuan?

When I woke up, there was a lively sound of gongs and drums in my ears, and bursts of suona were blown all over the sky.

The hard-to-touch board under me swayed a little, and I tried to move my hands and feet, but found that I had been tied.

I wanted to figure out what was going on around me, but my face was covered with a coarse cloth, and I couldn't see the excitement.

Fortunately, my head was not tied up together, and after I tirelessly shook my head and tossed, I unwaveringly blew on my mouth.

The heavy piece of coarse cloth over my head was finally reluctantly removed from my face.

But it didn't seem to be of any use, and I couldn't see anything without the cloth!

It was pitch black all around, but I could still fully feel the feeling of being small and oppressive.

Now I listen to the beating of gongs and drums outside, as dull as dust, or as if separated by a thick wall.

I took a breath to rest and began to think back to the events before I was put down, and to think back to the past.

Combined with the development of current events, I had to come to a sad conclusion in the end.

I can't be in a coffin, am I?!

Isn't it? Isn't it? I'm a dignified (dog) brake (hate) wind (person) cloud (suspicion) of white impermanence, and I have actually been reduced to being sent to marry a yin kin?

Your grandmother's second uncle, don't I want to lose face?

But that's fine, I'm going to see which wild ghost who is not afraid of death dares to take me.

I didn't have a long time in my energy, but I probably had a sense of the things around me after I woke up.

The suona outside blew so hard, and the wooden coffin lying under me also tossed and turned, and the speed was so fast that I was dizzy.

In addition, the inside of this small coffin is stuffy and unventilated, even if my original body is a ghost, I really can't stand such a toss.

Hey, I want to throw up.

I don't know how long it took, until the beating around me was full of silence, and the little coffin that had trapped me showed no sign of wanting to move.

I guessed that I had reached my destination, and for the rest of my life, I slowly turned over and changed to a more comfortable position to lie down.

No matter what kind of ghost is outside, anyway, Lord Ben has not rested and adjusted well, and he will never come out of this small coffin that may become the most luxurious and comfortable at the moment.

"硿硿硿—" There was a knock on the wooden board in front of him, and the next few taps seemed to have flipped a switch.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "thump" crashing sound from the top of the coffin, which was frequent and heavy, like a naughty child bouncing and playing on a wooden couch.

"Chirp, squeak, squeak—" The coffin board above his head, behind his back, and under his feet all resounded with the sharp scratching of long nails, and the skin-like screeching sound of a shovel rubbing against rice on the white stone floor.

Gradually, the noise around me became louder, from the top of the head to the left and right, from the top of the head to the feet, it was like being in a sea of whispers, sometimes low and low, sometimes mournful and tactful.

Laughing and scolding, men, women and children, mixed in, occasionally can catch a little sporadic words, but fleeting, like a flower in the fog, hazy and ethereal.

It's so noisy that my temples are pounding!

Although my hands and feet were tied firmly, I was still sober, and the restraints on my body were lightened when my mind came.

I rubbed my wrist a few times and moved it away, and the beating and gnawing sound outside the coffin became more and more intense, as if I could open a big hole in this small coffin made by cutting corners at any time, and then drag me out to be beaten.

I tried to push the coffin board that covered my head, but it was slightly loose without exerting all my strength, indicating that it was not covered very tightly.

Hold my breath, and when I was about to push the lid open, there was a loud bang above my head, which was because of the strong movement.

The left side of the poor little coffin was broken, and the loss of force on one side of the coffin, with a piece of the coffin lid that I was holding in my hand, slipped to the ground from my left side.

My dear mother!

This is probably the most "calm" picture I have seen in the hundreds of years since I became impermanent.

Outside the small gap in the coffin lid, there was a circle of groom officials dressed as ghosts.

They wore small melon-skinned hats tied with paper on their heads, their faces were as pale as paper, and their faces were covered with two dark black and dark blue circles, and large red rouge on both cheeks.

Unlike the ordinary ghost groom, the ghosts outside at this moment, their mouths are all sewn up with coarse messy threads.

A few crows suddenly fluttered out of the woods, and the dull cries of the time were especially strange in this dead night.

After a few terrible cries, a dark wind slowly blew in the woods, and then in the bleak moonlight, I saw a thick fog of white smoke gathering in the air.

Perhaps because of the gentle blowing of the yin wind, my forehead suddenly felt a little itchy.

I cautiously reached out to scratch it, and after this movement, the grimace that had been staring at me silently all moved in the direction of my hand.

At the same time, they went from numbness and dead silence at the beginning to tear open their mouths in an extremely exaggerated arc, revealing the dark teeth that loomed inside, and smiled sadly......