Chapter Ninety-Three: Devouring People **** (10)

I am afraid that there has never been a woman in the world who feels so complicated about her wedding like Zitong, and her anxiety is greater than the joy of being a bride.

Originally, she wanted to wait until she got to the place where she landed, and then she would have a casual salute with Mingyue. But in this matter, Mingyue showed unprecedented courage, after Zitong agreed to marry him, he did not delay, and the wedding was to be held the next evening, not giving Zitong time to back down at all.

Because of the war, the official marriage agency has closed. But Mingyue said that marriage is a major event in life, and even a simple wedding must go through all the procedures. So he brought twenty oceans and asked the innkeeper to help Zhang Luo. Legend has it that red and white ceremonies can bring fortune to the store, and the innkeeper was very happy and took the family to work for a day. Although it was a time of lack of materials, he found a set of red bedding for "making beds" and a few pairs of red candles, which made the originally verdant bamboo house joyful. invited an old lady from Jigu to dress up Zitong with Liu Qing.

A plate is plated to the white head, and the slave family goes with you......

In the old lady's soft and silky Wu Pantou song, Zitong's hair was soaked in the light fragrance of osmanthus oil to be dark and shiny, and then coiled into a lotus bun at the back of her head, and she wore a lotus crown. The bangs are carefully pasted with flowers to form a peach-shaped arc and fall in the center of the forehead. The cheeks were covered with a layer of pale jasmine powder, revealing a peach blossom-like tender color. The lips are narrow and two pieces of peony red, delicate and lovely.

After finishing the makeup, the two dressed Zitong in their wedding dresses. A bright red moire brocade gown with three layers of sleeves embroidered with blue and black piping, and a looming canary woven on the plum blossom stand-up collar. A long skirt without feet, and the delicate peony flower embroidery in the center of the skirt is lifelike.

"My sister is so beautiful." Smiling, Liu Qing brought a heavy piece of Xipa to Zitong's head.

The light was immediately blocked by Xipa, and the eyes were red, which made Zitong's already messy mood even more uneasy.

Sea......

Sea......

The person she married is not Canghai!

No way!

A spirit, she removed the red hijab from her head, and reached out to unbuckle the buckle under her neck.

Liu Qing was shocked and hurriedly pressed her hand: "What? ”

"I can't marry Mingyue."

"It's almost time to salute, what are you making trouble?"

"It's just a quick salute, so I can't continue to make mistakes."

She pressed Zitong's hand hard and shouted, "Xiaoyue, don't make trouble!" ”

She said word by word: "I am Zitong, not Liu Yue, I love Canghai." ”

Instead, her hand pressed tighter: "Canghai is a demon, not as good as Mingyue." ”

"But I love him."

Her nails almost sank into Zitong's flesh: "Ask yourself who Canghai is?" ”

Zitong was stunned, and then the stomach involuntarily rose to pantothenic acid, and quickly turned his head and retched.

"Look," Liu Qing sighed and let go of his hand, "your kid is helping his father." You know best whether the sea can accommodate this child. You are someone's mother, and you are not a carefree girl, you can't just think about yourself. Otherwise, why did you bring this child into the world, let Mingyue help you fall, and you can easily go back to find Canghai. ”

The sourness in Zitong's chest was almost irrepressible, and tears were about to sour. Canghai will not tolerate this child, absolutely not. And she would not allow anyone to hurt her child, so she and him were destined not to be together again.

The door creaked open, Mingyue pushed the door, stared at Zitong quietly, and asked softly, "Are you okay?" ”

The old lady who was extremely embarrassed by Zitong and Liu Qing hurriedly walked over and pushed him: "Why is the groom here?" Go to the lobby and stay, go and go. ”

Mingyue turned around and walked a few steps, then suddenly bypassed the old lady again, strode over and squeezed Liu Qing away, holding Zitong's head with both hands. Eyes met her, and the deep magnetic voice gently floated to her ear: "Don't be afraid, there is me." ”

The azure pupils shrank and turned into vertical pupils, and immediately returned to their original shapes. Then, the anesthetic-like power invaded Zitong's stomach and suppressed the surging acidity.

"You're hypnotizing me?" She asked. The tongue is also numb, and some do not obey the call, resulting in vague pronunciation.

"I'm just, to make you feel better. On a day of great joy, you should be happy. With that, he finally left at the urging of the old lady.

The body was empty, and the consciousness and feeling were separated by a veil, and although the thoughts in the mind were still chaotic, the body was no longer uncomfortable.

Zitong wore a bright red headband, and walked downstairs with the support of Liu Qing and the old lady.

Suddenly, the sound of firecrackers around the firecrackers was loud, and green smoke billowed out. Almost all the refugees gathered around to watch the excitement, and there were children who squatted at Zitong's feet, glanced at her through the gap under the Xipa, and ran. A few suona players on the side are playing a tune hard, although there are not a few notes in tune, but it sounds joyful.

The golden sunset shone through Xipa, and Zitong's eyes could barely be opened. Along the way, the long skirt swept the crimson firecracker paper. It's a very authentic Chinese wedding, but unfortunately the time is not normal, and the protagonist is not normal, so weird that she is a little at a loss.

Walking to the front of the lobby, the old lady took a piece of red silk and handed it to Zitong, and the red silk was tied with a large flower in the middle.

Looking along the other end of the red silk, I saw the bright moon's well-defined palm.

He is holding the end of the red silk, Zitong is holding the end of the red silk, and when the wedding is over, he is her husband?

Zitong's steps slowed down unconsciously, and Mingyue didn't know it, and walked forward, but the red silk was pulled into a straight line by them.

The old lady was anxious, and whispered in Zitong's ear: "Bride, go forward." ”

Zitong's head was blank, his mouth was a little dry, and his body was light and fluttering, like a lonely reed trembling in the wind.

Suddenly, the hand on the other end of the red silk reached out along the red silk and firmly covered her palm along with the red silk. The slight warm feeling rushed to the back of her cold hand through the rough palm, and her heart sank steadily. The complicated thoughts in my mind gradually precipitated. She experienced a wonderful, down-to-earth feeling.

From then on, this man will build a small nest for her and the baby, help her shelter from the wind and rain, discuss firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea with her, sleep beside her every day, and hold her in his arms like a baby until she is old?

Stay with her for the rest of your life and never leave her alone?

It's a wonderful feeling, more calming than reassuring.

His feet were involuntarily pulled forward by him. Walking to the shrine, according to the instructions of the master of ceremonies, Zitong worshiped heaven and earth with him, worshiped his ancestors, and then faced each other, in the shout of "husband and wife worship", bent down and saluted.

The moment he got up, he stepped forward, picked her up horizontally, and walked towards the cave room. As he walked, he said softly: "Zitong, you are mine, wife." ”

Zitong hugged his neck and snuggled up to him like a kitten. The taste of joy, like the green grass of spring, slowly sprouts and spreads all over the chest.

Dizzy, he was carried into the cave room, and he put Zitong on the edge of the bed and sat down. turned around and closed the door, returned to Zitong, and reached out to gently pick up the Xipa on Zitong's head.

The light came into my eyes, and I hurriedly closed my eyes, and slowly opened them after a while.

Then the sense of amazement came to his face, the man in front of him was burly and tall, his pale face was full of bewitching colors against the background of the bright red Tang costume, strange and vibrant, and his cold facial features bloomed with a gentle smile like water.

He is her husband, the father of her children......

After going through so many things, God finally gave her favor and gave her the best man in the world.

"Mingyue, you are so handsome today." She muttered.

He smiled, took a glass of wine and handed it to Zitong, picked up another glass himself, and sat down next to Zitong: "After drinking this wine, you will never be separated." ”

Zi Tong obeyed, shyly walked around his arm, and drank slowly. Drinking together, the husband and wife have become one since then, and the wine is mellow and sweet.

Putting down the wine glass, he hugged Zitong into his arms and breathed a sigh of satisfaction and relief. Then he kept this position, watching the sunset outside the window that gradually sank into the mountains, and did not speak.

The cave room is spent on candle nights, and when the piano is harmonious......

The dragon and phoenix candles are burning softly, and the hibiscus tent is warm, tired and sleepy.

Suddenly, Mingyue sat up solemnly.

Zitong was puzzled: "How do you ......?"

Before he finished asking, his body was lifted by him, and he rose into the air, and in a blink of an eye, he was wrapped in a happy suit. Then he gently lay on his smooth back, and tied it firmly with a red tent.

Immediately after that, there was another flower in front of him, and when Zitong settled down, he found that he had flashed outside the inn with her on his back.

But after only a second's pause, he rose into the air again, jumping and moving in the darkness.

It didn't take long for Mingyue to stop.

Zi Tong cautiously opened his eyes and was taken aback.

They stood in the middle of a wasteland with a giant seal depicted in sulfur powder. Surrounded by a bamboo forest, the green bamboos twist strangely in the windless environment as if they were alive.

A cool violet flame was spilling out of every pore on Mingyue's body, enveloping him and me, protecting him and me tightly.

Then the light of the purple flames, Zi Tong saw wisps of white smoke that seemed to be made up of threads as thin as a hair, floating faintly in the air, gently approaching them. Getting closer and closer, until they touched the purple flames of the bright moon, they were ignited and turned into ashes. But the other white mist still floated towards this side without hesitation.

"What's that?" She asked.

Mingyue didn't answer, only said, "Wife, help me tie my belt." ”

"Oh."

When she came out of the new house, Mingyue was only wearing a pair of red trousers, not even shoes. Zi Tong leaned his hand down against his back and helped him tighten his belt. Although he didn't say it, he was very worried in his heart, who could force Mingyue to flee in such an embarrassment?

"Wife, the candle used for marriage is a soul devouring candle." He added, "I smelled all night, and my strength was greatly reduced. It's not enough to block the guns for you. Can only borrow your blood. ”

The wind was so strong that it blocked Zitong's breathing, blocked all sounds, and blew her eyelids shut. In the chaos, there was a stinging pain in my left arm, and the bright moon was sucking my blood.

I don't know how long the process of spinning the earth lasted, and the process of ascending suddenly stopped. The body suddenly lost all support, and began to fall down with Mingyue. The heart and mind seemed to stop beating at the same time, there was no sense of weight, the strength of the legs seemed to be completely drained, and the Venus in front of him flickered and flickered.

Then.

"Xiao Yue...... Xiao Yue ......"

The young woman's voice subconsciously turned her head. Liu Qing walked out of the bamboo forest tremblingly, her face was pale, her eyes were wide, and her eyes were wandering: "What's the matter?" You are not in a cave room, why are you not in the house? ”

She stepped forward in a panic and grabbed Zitong's hand.

The moment the skin touched, the palm of her hand stinged like an electric shock, as if something like a bug quickly bit through Zitong's flesh, burrowed into her body, and instantly ran through her whole body along the blood vessels. The indescribable pain made her gasp immediately, and she even forgot to scream. In a moment, the rust-smelling liquid rushed up his throat, and he opened his mouth and squirted out, a bright red with red eyes. The strength of his body was taken away in an instant, and his legs fell to the ground. After a while, the instinct to breathe suddenly returned to the body. She opened her mouth to take a big breath, but found that she couldn't make any sound at all.

"Zitong!" Mingyue exclaimed, and a layer of purple fire rose around her body.

But he just took a step forward and didn't come over.

Liu Qing chuckled: "It is worthy of being a demon corpse, I can see that the ghost spider is entangled in her heart, and her life is in my thoughts." ”

Ghost spiders? Forcefully looked at his right hand, Zitong found that there was an extra blood spot the size of a soybean in the palm of his hand, what did Liu Qing do to himself?

Liu Qing said again: "If you don't want her to die, you can kill me before I kill her." ”

Mingyue actually extinguished the flame and put down her hands, her red eyes flashed and faded into a dark purple.

"Not fast enough? You might as well be in the sea. Then, if you want to save your bride, you can only tie your hands and arrest it. Liu Qing raised his hand and snapped his fingers, "Trap him!" ”

As he spoke, hundreds of chopstick-thick and burning iron wires shot down obliquely from all directions, piercing his body from the top of Mingyue's head, shoulders, chest, back and other places, and then violently straightened him into the air.

He didn't fight back, didn't even struggle, just hung quietly in the middle of the wire. The body was soon completely engulfed by the flames of the thread, like a fire cocoon entangled in a spider's web.

Stupid Mingyue, resist!

Zitong was anxious and angry, but he still couldn't make a sound in his throat, his body was trembling with pain, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up. Liu Qing raised her foot and stepped on her shoulder, and pressed her back to the ground again.

Looking up at her, Zitong's eyes almost spurted blood.

As if to understand Zitong's intentions, Liu Qing lowered her head and looked at her with a cold smile: "I originally wanted to take my sister and travel around the world with Wang Liang." But you and your boss took my sister's body, killed my father and Wang Liang, and ruined my world. As I said, the sea will be retributed. That's why I instigated you to marry a demon corpse and destroy the dignity of the man in the sea. ”

After listening to her words, Zitong felt a little stupid.

Liu Qing is a weak woman, and she can actually urge ****; In just one day, she will be able to find the witchcraft to restrain the sea; The most suspicious thing is that as a young lady of the Liu family, she actually dares to smear her face with corpse oil without changing her face and her heart beating?

It should have been seen a long time ago that Liu Qing had a big problem.

I wanted to scold her, but my throat still couldn't make a sound. The intense pain was still running through my body, and cold sweat soaked my clothes in waves.

"Does it hurt?" Liu Qing was quite proud, "Ghost spiders don't need blood to be an introduction, they are deeper than bone and blood introduction." I tried according to the ancient books for two years, and a few days ago, if there was divine help, the mouth suddenly opened. You're lucky to be the first to try this Gu. ”

In a hurry, Zitong jumped up and wanted to capture Liu Qing as a hostage.

"Want to sneak up on me?" Although the tone was deliberately imitating Liu Qing, it couldn't hide the momentum of the sea.

She raised her chin and pointed to Ming Yue's body wrapped in flames: "The previous estimate was wrong, he was profound, and he couldn't burn it for ten days and ten nights." Looks like I'm going to unload his body with a knife. ”

Canghai shook the knife in his hand and walked towards Mingyue absentmindedly.

No, you can't let him unload Mingyue.

Zitong gritted his teeth, ran between him and Mingyue, and drew his knife to face each other.

Stopping, he looked up at Mingyue, who was hanging on the wire net, and his whole body was wrapped in flames, and smiled: "What a greedy demon corpse, even if it is almost roasted, he refuses to use the demon power of the python?" ”

Looking down at Zi Tong, with a mocking smile on his face: "Zi Tong, do you know what the key is to go back?" It's this demon corpse. He is a superfluous person in this world, and as long as he uses the power of the python, he will be discovered by time. Then the void opens the gap and pulls him out of this world, and you have a way back. Why don't you think about it, why doesn't the demon corpse tell you that he is the key. ”

Why didn't Mingyue tell her the way to go back, Zitong naturally knew the reason, but she now had a ghost spider wrapped around her heart, and she couldn't make a sound no matter what, so she couldn't defend Mingyue.

The smile on Canghai's face slowly froze: "Just now he would rather let you be insulted than use demonic power." If I hadn't come out, you'd have died. Look at what kind of monster you like and dare to take a knife at the boss?! ”

As soon as the words fell, silver light and cold wind swayed quickly in front of Zitong's eyes. As if she had been hit hard by some wild beast, her body flew out involuntarily and fell to the ground.

Then he walked past Zitong, walked in front of Mingyue, and as soon as he raised his hand, several iron wires tied to Mingyue's face were disconnected, revealing Mingyue's face. The outlines of the facial features are still there, but they are burned black, and the original color cannot be seen at all. In the blink of an eye, the charred skin began to repair itself, and the black and slimy color gradually faded.

He lifted Mingyue's chin with the tip of his knife, and Canghai asked coldly, "Why didn't you use demonic power just now?" Why didn't you save her? ”

Mingyue slowly raised her eyelids, but she didn't raise them. The voice was like a gossamer: "You are here, I know, you are stronger than me, you can save it." ”

Canghai's voice was as cold as an ice cellar: "So, you let me save it?" ”

"I promised her that I would accompany her, here, raise children. I can't, make her regret it. ”

As soon as the knife was crossed, silver light swept through Mingyue's neck, and purple blood flowed out like a waterfall.

After that, Canghai tilted his head, as if listening to something. After a while, he snorted with satisfaction: "Sure enough, you all shut up, and the world will be quiet." Turning to face Zitong, the tip of the knife turned to her lower abdomen, "Next, it's his turn!" ”

Knowing for a long time that Canghai would not tolerate this child, his right hand protected his stomach, Zitong suppressed the fear in his heart and slowly stood up.

"Well, take your hands away, or you'll hurt your pretty hands." A smile tugged at his lips, and his expression was calm.

Under the influence of fear and habit, the pain caused by ghost spiders has become negligible. Zitong also smiled reluctantly and showed his left hand.

In his left hand, he holds a dagger......

Gesturing with his mouth, Zitong silently begged him: "Boss, let us go, otherwise I will commit suicide." ”

He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed even more happily: "After you voluntarily marry someone else, you dare to threaten me with yourself?" Don't you think you're ridiculous? ”

Since he dared to marry Mingyue, Zitong had already thought about the consequences.

Now her soul is still in Dongfang Piaoxue's body. She is just Zitong's seven spirits, carrying all the memories of Zitong, joys, sorrows, and sorrows. After death, the soul can be reincarnated, but the spirit is annihilated under the action of Meng Po soup, and it will not be reincarnated with the soul.

If Canghai didn't love her Zitong, but the witch rose who kept reincarnating, turning into the east wind and snow, turning into a small bowl, and finally becoming Zitong, her threat would only be laughed at by Canghai.

Because once the soul is reincarnated and a new woman is born, the vast sea of supernatural powers can continue his love story, what does it matter if she dies or not?

But she is willing to gamble, she really feels sorry for Zitong and loves Zitong, and she can condone Zitong to do everything.

He won't let her die in this era.

Is Zitong winning?

Or is it a sea to lose?

A little expectant, a little nervous: "The boss ......"

"Zitong," the smile on her face was still there, but it was becoming more and more unnatural, "you make me feel like a joke." After speaking, he raised his hand and waved the knife indiscriminately, cutting off all the iron wires on Mingyue's body.

Zitong, won. Canghai, lost.

The bright moon like a fireball fell from the wire net, and when it was about to hit the ground, a backflip stopped, and the flames on his body faded instantly. The body was dark, and the hair was already burned, and then rushed to Zitong.

He comforted hoarsely with a leaky throat: "Wife, endure the pain, endure it." ”

I don't know if it's because of the pain or because of the choking smell of burning, Zitong's tears burst out of his eyes.

"Pain? Deserve. ”

A cold voice came from the side.

Zitong looked up and was slightly stunned.

Canghai didn't leave, standing a few steps away, looking at this side coldly.

Why didn't he go?

Why didn't he go?

Zitong tried to open her mouth: "Go away, go away." ”

But he ignored Zitong, didn't move, and stood quietly.

Finally, Mingyue said: "Wait for me to ......" threw down this sentence, and Mingyue's figure flashed and disappeared.

There are only two people left, Zitong and Canghai.

Looking at Canghai's face without the slightest smile, Zitong covered his stomach with both hands and looked at him vigilantly.

But instead of attacking Zitong, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the night. As he walked, he suddenly stopped, turned around and snorted coldly: "The ghost spider was practiced by me by Liu Qing's hand." Recently, you have made the boss very unhappy, so, dear Zitong, please carefully taste the **** that the boss has refined with his own pain. If the Gu poison is not removed for a day, you don't want to say sweet words to other men. Hmph, enjoy your imaginative games. After saying that, he walked forward again, and in a short time the figure of Xiao Se disappeared into the darkness.

At this time, Mingyue returned to Zitong. Most of the burnt flesh on his body has healed, and his hair and eyebrows have grown a lot.

"Husband......" Zitong shouted silently, took off his wedding coat and tied it around his strong waist, and hugged him tightly.

He patted Zitong's back, wanting to pull her hand away: "I'll chase the sea, let him, untie your Gu." ”

Zitong looked up at him, shook his head vigorously, and said with his mouth: "Don't go, the boss has already given in." ”

"No, your voice ......"

Zitong stood on tiptoe and blocked his words with her mouth.

After a while, he held Zitong's shoulders and said in a low voice, "Okay." He turned around and put her on his back and lifted her up with both hands, "Wife, let's get out of here." (To be continued.) )