When the red sun is in the sky, the green house covers the door, the sound of blowing bombs is interspersed, and the guests and friends are interspersed with it, and everyone is smiling in the spring light.

On an auspicious day, the son of the "Qinghe Cui family" is marrying the young lady of the "Wenxi Pei family", both surnames are Han Dong has a number of wang clans, successive generations of official gentry, is the ancestor of the general and prime minister's extravagant family, this happy event is lively: the flowing water long seat from the door out, the two are a mile away, ten miles and eight towns of the people, hurried by, whether they know or not, just arch a hand, say: "Congratulations", you can enter the table, it is really noisy, joyful, that does not have to be detailed.

Seeing that it was noon, the principal commanded loudly, a pair of newcomers and to the front of the hall, the two heads of the family sat on the head, all of them were smiling, full of high friends, a pair of dragon and phoenix candles split and peeled and burned Zhengwang, Si Qing Sijing, Duan is the first proud time in life.

But suddenly, there was a terrible laughter, from nowhere, from afar.

"On the occasion of the great gift, the wild guest came to congratulate, wish..."

"May there be lovers in the world who will not be married!"

With a long laugh, everything was silent, and only the vicious "congratulatory message" that seemed to come from the ghost domain was still slowly echoing, and all the guests, relatives and friends were stunned and speechless.

It should have been angry, it should have been scolded and scolded, but the speech was so low, so poignant, with a thousand twists and turns, could not be waved, and could not be shaken away, slowly echoing in the hall, that it was like the gloom that was drawn directly into the eighteen-story underworld, so that everyone's first feeling was "fear" rather than "anger".

"Who, who?!"

The first to come back to his senses was the smiling groom with a red face, a few steps to the door, he pointed and asked, although there was no weapon in his hand, but the momentum was full.

Qinghe Cui family was originally one of the few people in Han Dong, not an ordinary landlord, although the family style is chongwen, but there are also ancestral martial arts skills, not to mention the Wenxi Pei family, when it was caught and prosperous, it had the reputation of "Wenxi Bapei", which was comparable to the Langya Wang family, although it has been in decline for a long time, but after all, it is not easy to with, the groom jumped out at the same time, there were already seven or eight people who followed the rush, but the two patriarchs sat still, and arched their fists to the surroundings and smiled: "I don't know where the madman came, but I taught you to laugh..." In the middle, there are also envoys from the "Langya Wang Family" and the "Quzou Qiu Family", all of whom laughed and said: "There are as many crazy and foolish people as possible, and they can't do anything, but if they miss the auspicious time, but they are not beautiful, if Cui Gong is not to blame, I am willing to use some strength." Seeing that the Cui family nodded, they all jumped out of their seats, and their body skills were good, and they were better than the previous ones.

The laughter was getting closer, and I could already see clearly that it was a man with an extremely slender figure, but he didn't see him, and he wore a huge ghost face, which made people daunted by the sight. There is also a general thing: his exposed skin is all dark, and there is a strange luster, which is different from ordinary Xia people.

Although this man came rudely, but also came to the evil door, everyone did not dare to make a time for a while, when they opened their mouths to understand the name, they fought for his rude tightness, but if they did not hear it, they just moved forward step by step, and so on, everyone's patience was limited, and a few people began to shout and curse loudly, but the man also turned a deaf ear.

Among them, the person has the most dry personality, and he can't bear it anymore, and when he sees that the person is just walking in a daze, he says, "Aren't you really a madman?" With a loud shout, he jumped out and said, "The boy is a monster, do you want to die?" Saying a "black tiger digging out the heart", the man still didn't flicker, and he actually punched his chest, and his body shook slightly.

Although this person is dry, his kung fu is not low, he is one of the famous boxers in Qinghe, this punch is played, the stone must also crack open, and the punch is punched, as if it hit the air, it is not forced, but almost dislocated his wrist, and he does not feel a little apprehensive in his heart - he knows that the other party is only afraid to be much smarter than himself, but it is generally gratifying, but he has not yet fought back.

Just as he was about to step down, the man's shoulders trembled slightly, and he said, "Your hand... Does it hurt? ”

The boxer didn't know what he meant, so he agreed dumbly, and the man nodded slightly: "I... I don't hurt. ”

"You hit my heart, but I don't hurt... Because, I don't have a heart anymore. ”

The boxer was so confused by him that he couldn't even speak for a while, but the envoy of the Qiu family behind him saw that something was wrong, and said quickly: "This master, please hurry up..." It's my turn. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly, slowly landed on the boxer's shoulder, and lifted it with a pat, still holding his hands, turning sideways, Shi Shiran passed the boxer.

As soon as the boxer was touched by him, he froze and froze, gurgling a few times in his throat, and suddenly heard a "bump", and the whole person collapsed on his own, and in the splash of flesh and blood, the exclamation rose again, but it was completely different from Fang Cai.

… This time, finally, it is, the kind that comes from the deepest part of the heart, indescribable, incomparable, and only those who have experienced it can understand, that kind of fear.

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“… Just a light touch can turn a person's flesh into water? ”

"It's not blood, it's not like that... It's a kind of powder, very small, can't be distinguished with the naked eye, dark black powder... It flowed, it seemed like water, but it was definitely not..."

As he spoke, he had to stop, and there was a labored gasp, for the person who spoke had been seriously wounded, and the entire left arm, along with a part of his left shoulder, had completely disappeared, and from his chest to his waist were covered with deep black wounds, each of which was also neatly spherical, and there were some traces of fire on it, which burned into a scorched black scar.

"I tried a few tricks with him, but I couldn't hurt him at all, I don't understand, I don't understand at all......"

Nodding slightly, Wang Zhonggu said while giving medicine to the speaker: "Is it an illusion?" ”

The man struggled, "It may be, but it's not, it doesn't feel like a 'spell' at all... Moreover, the people of the Pei family... I don't have a clue at all..."

"Oh..."

Nodding slightly, Wang Zhonggu still smiled calmly and calmly on his face.

“… That's a bit weird. ”

Standing up calmly, he cleaned his hands in a silver basin and said, "I know everything, you can rest in peace." Seeing that the man was gradually falling asleep with his eyes closed, he withdrew softly and closed the door—the smile on his face had long since disappeared.

After pondering for a while, he seemed to have an idea, Fang lightly clapped his hands, and immediately someone turned out from the shade of the tree, lowered his hand and said, "The master of the house." Then he heard Wang Zhonggu say in a deep voice: "Find me a thousand thoughts." ”

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At an auspicious time, the drums are played together, but on the faces of the relatives, there is still a lingering worry.

For more than a month, every couple in this land has been shrouded in such worries.

"May there be lovers in the world who will not be married!"

Whenever the wedding reaches its climax, this strange and terrifying "greeting" may appear, accompanied by ghostly and dark-skinned eccentrics. Every time, he would capture the newcomers and force them to make an oath in front of the ancestral spirits of heaven and earth, which would be contrary to their lives!

Of course, such evil deeds will not go unresisted, but the power is extremely strange, this person seems to be able to crush and disintegrate anything, including the "human body", relying on it, he will kill everyone who dares to resist or stop it on the spot.

But, for some reason, he never hurt the newcomer, and many times threatened the life of his parents to force him to swear, but he never gave a finger to the newcomer, but, of course, such "kindness" does not make others feel more like him.

Forty-one days, twenty-six weddings were destroyed, although this only accounted for a few tenths of the number of weddings during the period, but it has successfully covered the happiness of each couple under a huge shadow, and even, there have been black jokes of the elders of the family exhaling after the wedding, exclaiming: "I have escaped...". Of course, there are also malicious losers who pretend to be this identity to sabotage their sweetheart's wedding, but after being exposed, they are beaten so badly that they want to flee to the government for help.

The bridegroom who came to marry outside the door was a little anxious, looked at the sky from time to time, and reached out to wipe the sweat.

Finally tied, the whole room was relieved, two maids came to help the bride up, the elderly in the family waved, in the crackling of firecrackers, the bridge man at the door had already gotten up, and the movement was so fast, as if he was in a hurry to escape.

Seeing that the bride was about to go to the bridge, everyone in the courtyard was smiling, and a few mouths said quickly: "I'll just say, then how happened to arrive at our house..."

In the midst of joy and peace, there was finally a voice that everyone didn't want to hear or believe.

"On the occasion of the great gift, the wild guest came to congratulate, wish..."

"May there be lovers in the world who will not be married!"

The sound of long laughter sounded, and there was a dumbness, and in the silence, I suddenly heard a "wow", but it was the bride who cried out, and then plopped, it was the groom who fell from the horse, his eyes closed, and he had fainted.

According to the "rules" of the past, after a long laugh, the ghost-faced strange man will soon appear, destroying the wedding and destroying happiness, but this time, something different happened: it was not until a long time later, until everyone had waited until they began to "panic" or even "get anxious", that a man with a gentle smile appeared, telling everyone that everything could go on and that there was no need to worry about it anymore.

"In the fifth king, on the order of our young family master, I would like to send a congratulatory gift, and sincerely wish the two white-headed harmonious elders."