My high school career was tragic because I was broken up eleven times, and every girlfriend had the same excuse to like me at the same table.

If someone else encounters such a thing, it is indispensable to learn martial arts with the same table, but I can't, because my table mate is a cute girl!

Someone asked me if I was also a girl, how could they like me to be at the same table? Lily doesn't have such a strange probability.

I was also very puzzled by this matter, and what made me even more puzzling was that these eleven girls all took the initiative to chase me, and they would break up on the seventh day after I agreed, and they did not pursue me at the same table after breaking up with me.

On the day I graduated, I got the answer to my question, and that day a beautiful woman in a white Hanfu found me who was blowing the wind by the river and thinking about life.

At that time, she came up to me, and I was stunned, is there really such a beautiful woman in the world?

She is born with willow eyebrows, apricot eyes like two clear springs, a small nose that does not show a little nostrils, and a wide Hanfu can't cover her convex and backward figure.

I never expected her to stop in front of me and ask a question that made me almost fall into the river.

Qin Wuyi, when will you marry me?

I'm sure I hadn't seen her before that, but she asked me this question.

I was stunned for a long time before I asked who you are.

I still remember very clearly that her face changed from affectionate to cold.

You forgot about me!

She slapped me and spun me in a circle.

I was angry at the time, although I don't know how she knew my name, but you can't just find fault with people if you're beautiful.

I looked up to theorize, only to find that the girl was gone, and when I looked around, there was no one by the river.

It was night, and the river wind blew on me, making me sweat all over my body.

When I trotted home, I was soaking wet.

I thought I would have escaped, but I dreamed of that girl at night, and she told me that my eleven girlfriends were all used by her to play tricks on me, and that it was impossible for me to have a girlfriend in my life, so I could only marry her, and even if I found a girlfriend, she would mess with me.

In the dream, I was confused, and just wanted to ask her why she did this, but her face suddenly changed, her face was gone, the flesh was blurred, and a maggot crawled through her eyes without pupils.

She pounced on me with her teeth and claws, and I woke up with a start.

Since then, I have been sick, with a high fever every afternoon, and then vomiting and diarrhea, and I didn't go to college, so I went straight back to my hometown in the countryside to recuperate.

During that time, I could dream of the girl in white every night, and she scared me in a different way, making me a little afraid to sleep.

I went to the hospital, and I found a Chinese medicine doctor, but I couldn't cure my illness, and everyone in my family was in a hurry.

Later, I also found some dancing gods to treat, but after listening to the situation I described, those gods shook their heads.

Seeing that my health was getting worse day by day, my grandmother finally sighed and told my grandfather to go find my aunt.

Grandpa said that he would no longer stand up, and grandma said that if he was strong, there would be no more people.

My aunt is a great god, she was very powerful when she was young, but now that she is older, she has not been in this business for several years.

When I came to my house, my aunt's first sentence was that I didn't expect it or didn't hide it, but I found it.

In a daze, I asked my aunt who had found her, and my aunt said that I was my fiancée.

I never remember this happening, but my aunt didn't let me ask questions, only said that she would see a doctor first.

My aunt said that she was not going to see a doctor with injections or medicine, but she found a red cloth and put it on my head, and tied my waist with a red cloth.

I felt very awkward because only the bride wore such a red hijab when she got married, and I was not a bride.

My aunt told me to sit cross-legged on the kang and began to fiddle with the drum I had brought.

Later, I learned that my aunt was inviting me to be immortal, and that drum was the shaman drum, also called the Wenwang drum, and the whip that struck the drum was called the whip.

Originally, this drum was used by two gods, but my aunt was a horse and a double cross, which was not easy, and the drum was not simple, with a history of more than 100 years, it was not made of donkey skin, but of human skin, and the whip was made of a piece of lightning peach wood.

The drum sounded, and it was strange, dull and long.

Accompanied by the sound of drums, my aunt sang, this is something I don't understand, I only remember a few words, what is in the deep mountains to cultivate self-cultivation, out of the ancient cave and famous all over the world......

The sound of the drums and my aunt's lyrics were like lullaby, and soon I fell asleep.

I didn't even notice that my aunt's singing and drumming disappeared, and just when I was about to fall asleep, my aunt suddenly asked, is it Xiaobai?

Auntie and grandmother.

The voice came out of my mouth, but it was the voice of the girl who scared me every day.

I was stupid and tried to speak, but I found that I couldn't move, my eyes were closed, and it was pitch black.

It was a terrible feeling, like being pressed into bed by a ghost while sleeping, and it was worse than that, because I couldn't wake up.

My aunt said that I was her fiancé after all, and that if she continued to grind like this, I would die.

Xiaobai said that my aunt and grandmother did not keep their promises, so I forgot about her, she changed her mind and wanted to grind me to death, saying that I could marry her if I died.

My aunt said that I have a wisdom root, and if she follows me to practice, she will be able to achieve positive results.

At that time, Xiaobai was silent for a long time, and I struggled for so long to no avail, so I simply gave up and began to ponder the conversation between the two.

That girl is Xiaobai, and if both of them are true, then she is my fiancée, and we used to know each other.

But for some reason, I forgot about her, and she was angry and wanted to kill me.

And according to the current situation, Xiaobai is obviously not a person, how can a person run into my dreams every night to scare me, and still occupy my body to speak.

Years of study made me reluctant to believe that this was true, but it had happened, I couldn't believe it, and I did lose some of my memories.

I don't remember a lot of things before I was five years old, I just remember that when I walked out of the first level in the world, my grandmother took me home.

I didn't know why I was here, but I didn't forget my grandmother.

Xiaobai finally spoke again, saying that as long as my aunt reminded me of the past and took them to practice, she wouldn't grind me to death, but I still had to marry her.

My aunt said that now that the times have changed, I shouldn't be in contact with these things, and shemales have different paths, this kind of unjust thing is enough to happen once, and it can't happen a second time in Lao Qin's family.

At that time, I nodded violently in my heart, yes, it's not that I'm prejudiced against the dancing god, I just feel ashamed, if those classmates know about it, they will definitely laugh at me.

I imagined myself sitting on a stool shaking my head, and I felt the urge to break down.

Just now, my aunt said that shemales have different paths, so Xiaobai is not a ghost, but a monster.

In fact, although Xiaobai made me like this, I didn't really hate her, she always gave me a sense of intimacy, which was amazing, as if we had known each other for a long time.

As for marrying Xiaobai, I don't have too many ideas, but my aunt said that this happened in our old Qin family before, could it be that someone in my family married a monster, is this talking about fasting?

The two bargained for a long time, and finally reached an agreement, whether to go out of the hall or not can be decided by myself, but I must marry Xiaobai, and it is a big fanfare.

After all this was settled, the aunt beat the drum again and sang a verse.

Lifting the red cloth from my head and fanning it at me with the drum in her hand, my aunt woke up with a shout.

I felt a trance for a while, and then my body was able to move, and not only that, but the feeling of being so uncomfortable to death was gone.

I'm fine, it's all so suddenly, and the illness that the hospital can't cure is so simple to talk about by my aunt.

However, the grandparents did not look happy at all, and the aunt also had a heavy face.

I asked if I really want to marry Xiaobai? Grandparents and aunts all nodded.

My aunt said that she would help me retrieve my memories before this and ask my grandfather to prepare something.

My aunt and grandfather were busy, and I ate four bags of Dong Sanfu in one go that day.

When I was sick, I didn't taste anything, and I vomited when I ate it, and it was really nice to be able to eat, and I can still recall the fragrance of Nadong Sanfu.

When I was full, my aunt and grandfather were ready.

However, the things they had prepared made it difficult for me.

An old-fashioned large coffin that has been eliminated for many years, and now that cremation is the law, there is no use for that type of coffin at all.

Not only that, but my aunt was also holding a set of shrouds, which I didn't like to touch, but I had seen shrouds.

My aunt asked me to put on a shroud and lie down in the coffin, and I asked why I did this, how bad it was for me to wear a shroud and lie in the coffin.

My aunt said it was okay, she was going to take me as a substitute, and I didn't answer when I asked my aunt again.

My grandparents urged me to do it quickly, my parents were divorced since I was a child, and they were both out of town, and I grew up with my grandparents, so I couldn't refuse at all, so I had to do it.

Not to mention, I actually felt quite comfortable lying in a coffin with a mattress in my shroud.

Is this how people feel when they die? Just lying down and sleeping? I was thinking nonsense.

My aunt and grandfather arranged spiritual heads, white candles, tributes and other things around the area, decorating my house like a mourning hall.

I looked straight and shook my head, this is also a relative, if outsiders do this, I will call him a god and two gods, and if he doesn't spit out fragrant fragrance, he is already considered cultivated.

When everything was ready, my grandfather said that he would put on the coffin lid, and my aunt told me not to agree to anyone talking to me for a while, so I walked along that road, and when I saw myself, I walked back again, and it was done.

I was stunned, I thought I could just lie here for a while, but I didn't expect to have to cover the coffin lid and go somewhere.

At that time, I asked my aunt where I was going, and my aunt said that she would send me to the yin and pick up my stand-in.