Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Coffin at the Wedding

I was dragged into the house by the woman in a daze.

Evil door, why is it so cold in this room, as soon as the front foot stepped in, there was a cold air on the back.

"Granny Wang, the groom's clothes are ready." Suddenly, a woman's voice came from inside the room.

I walked into the room and saw a man and a woman standing in the room, fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in red and green clothes, with red faces and joyful eyes.

After hearing this, Granny Wang nodded and motioned for me to sit on the chair in front of the mirror.

"When is the church getting married tonight?" I asked, confused.

"There is still an hour." Granny Wang said in a deep voice.

Ah, there's only one hour left? My heart was full of panic.

Granny Wang picked up a comb and methodically combed my hair.

Through the mirror, I could clearly see that her face was like a piece of paper soaked in water, miserable and white, without a trace of blood, and the most frightening thing was that the two sunken eyes on her face were filled with death......

I gasped and quickly retracted my head, looking at it any more, I was afraid my heart was going to fly out.

Who are these people? It's weird.

At this time, I always felt that something terrible was going to happen.

After combing my hair, my face was rubbed with some fat powder by Granny Wang, and then a man and a woman changed me into a red groom's robe with a bright rose pinned to my chest.

"Ah Fu, Ah Ling, it's time to go," After being busy, Granny Zhang seemed unwilling to stay with me longer, and hurriedly urged Ah Ling and Ah Fu, who had changed my clothes, to leave.

Just as I turned my head to say thank you, my eyes almost fell out.

I can't believe that Ah Ling and Ah Fu are actually golden boys and girls made of paper......

Before I could recover my senses, the three of them had already disappeared.

I sat in my chair nervously in a red robe.

Looking through the mirror, I found that my face was sallow, and my whole body was deadly withered.

Isn't my frustrated appearance really like Boss Zhao said - caused by yin qi invading the body?

I closed the door while there was no one, and then quickly took out the dagger that I had hidden under the cabinet in advance.

Grandma said that this dagger can kill evil spirits, and it is estimated that it will also cause damage to Mingyun.

If she dares to come to the marriage tonight, I won't let her go even hard.

Brushing the dust off it, I slowly unwrapped the coarse cloth wrapped in the dagger.

The moment I untied the coarse cloth, a bright light slipped across the blade of the knife, and I was stunned for a moment.

Looking at it intently, the knife body is engraved with three French texts, the penmanship is amazing, and the momentum is magnificent, like a dragon leaping into the air.

sighed to myself, why didn't I find out that this thing was a treasure before?

Thankfully it wasn't discovered, or else......

Just as I was secretly rejoicing, suddenly a large rough hand slapped me on the shoulder.

My heart thumped.

It wouldn't be so unlucky, would it?

I swallowed and turned my head slowly.

It turned out to be Boss Zhao.

He was expressionless, just looking at me coldly.

I was afraid that he would find out the dagger in my hand that could kill ghosts, so I subconsciously carried it behind my back and stood up.

"Boss Zhao, you, you have something to do with me?" I looked puzzled.

"It's ...... to die"

Before Boss Zhao could finish speaking, the voice of the Taixu Daoist came from a distance: "Boss Zhao!" Can you help see if the auditorium is properly arranged? ”

After hearing this, Boss Zhao was startled, as if he didn't expect the Taixu Dao Elder to suddenly appear at this time.

Boss Zhao's expression changed, and he smiled: "I didn't see you just now, so I had to tell your son-in-law, don't forget to set up a table for yourself and the bride." ”

When he turned around, he secretly shoved a note into my hand.

My heart trembled violently, and I didn't think much about it, so I quickly drilled the note in the palm of my hand to prevent the Taixu Daoist from seeing it.

Boss Zhao and Taixu Dao Chang met with each other, and walked outside the house while talking, but did not come.

When they were far away and closed the door, I cautiously opened the crumpled note.

"Marriage, can't get married!"

The four crooked characters completely blinded me.

I was at a loss, I didn't know why Boss Zhao told me that I couldn't get married?

After tearing up the note, I heard a noise in the main hall at this time, and several people were carrying tables into the room.

I walked over and helped with the handle.

The table was set up, and they spread a white cloth on it.

"What is this table for?" I asked a man next to me.

"This is the offering table." The man said.

In a short time, a fruit bowl, cigarettes, candles, and two photographs were set on the table.

The photo is tightly covered with a red cloth.

It is estimated that it is my wedding photo with Xiao Rong.

Suddenly, I was stunned, no! Xiao Rong and I have never taken a wedding photo from beginning to end, so whose photo will be this offering table?

I turned my head again and carefully lifted the red cloth that covered it.

Depend on!

Instantly, my scalp went numb.

At the offering table, I saw my black and white photo again!

On the night of the incident, this black-and-white photo hung on the head of the coffin that held me.

I've never taken such an eerie black and white photograph.

Where exactly did it come from?

How did you end up here?

The second monk was confused and confused.

Suddenly, there was a "crackling" firecracker sound outside.

"Pick up the bride!" Someone shouted.

Dressed in the groom's red robe, I retracted my expression and stepped out of the threshold.

At this time, a hazy smoke rolled up in the yard.

Four paper imps carried a red wooden sedan chair, jumped out of the smoke and stopped in front of me.

I understood and hurriedly stepped forward to help Xiao Rong out of the sedan chair.

After taking the bride, the four paper imps carried the sedan chair again, turned out of the courtyard, and disappeared.

Xiao Rong was covered with a four-cornered phoenix head curtain on her head, wearing a red bridal robe, white and tender hands, crossed in front of her, and peeked at me timidly through the head curtain from time to time.

Her graceful and graceful posture attracted everyone's attention.

The auditorium is in the main hall, Taixu Dao Chang sits on the top seat, Zhang Xianling sits next to each other in the second place, and the rest is seated in order according to the size of the elders, and the guests are crowded at the door to watch the excitement.

I secretly glanced around, but I didn't find Boss Zhao.

Seeing that I was about to visit the church, I couldn't make up my mind now, and I didn't know if I should believe what Boss Zhao left on the note for me.

Suddenly, the jade pendant on my chest was faintly hot, as if to remind me of something.

"It's auspicious, worship the church!" Someone shouted with a gong.

My heart rose to my throat, and my breathing became rapid.

I don't know if it's a mountain of knives or a sea of fire waiting for me?

I slowly turned around and stood opposite Xiao Rong.

Just as I was about to bend down, there was a thunderclap in the courtyard.

My heart tightened, and I secretly wondered if it couldn't be the big devil of Mingyun, right?

Suddenly, there was a sound of exclamation from the courtyard.

At this time, Taixu Dao Chang raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes, jumped up, and flew out of the room at once.

My heart was pounding.

Seeing that this was not good, Zhang Xianling did not slack off, and followed the Taixu Dao to come out.

Then everyone in the house ran out except Xiao Rong.

Xiao Rong lifted the curtain, her eyes flashed with tenderness, and said to me, "I won't let Mingyun hurt you!" ”

This sentence, like a clear spring, flows through my heart and brings me warm touch.

Before I could react, her delicate red lips were affectionate on my face.

I seemed to feel her deft tongue drawing a circle on my face.

Her soft tongue made my bones feel crispy and numb.

Between the lips and teeth, there is a faint fragrance of lotus flowers, which is refreshing.

"Wait for me, don't go anywhere!" Xiao Rong froze affectionately, then turned around and flew out of the house.

Everyone ran out, I'm a big man, if I shy back, wouldn't it make people laugh out of their big teeth when I say it?

What's more, Mingyun and I have an enmity against each other!

She was the one who killed me, and she was the one who killed my family.

I can get to this point because of her!

One day husband and wife 100 days, bullshit!

I wanted to kill her myself and avenge my parents and the villagers!

I ran out of the house, only to see a blood-red wooden coffin diagonally inserted in the middle of the courtyard.

Where did the coffin come from?

All the ghosts gathered around, pointing to the coffin, and talking about it, but they didn't dare to step forward easily.

What about Mingyun?

I didn't find her in the crowd.

Didn't the Taixu Daoist say that she would come to make trouble? Why didn't she show up yet, she couldn't have tried to sneak up on me, right?

I was cautious about every move around me, for fear of falling into her hands.

Seeing this, Zhang Xianling glared angrily, exhaled with a rough breath in his mouth, and roared angrily: "Look at the old man's life-killing palm!" ”

Zhang Xian Ling opened his big hand, and a cloud of black qi swirled in his palm, and the surrounding air flow quickly converged towards his palm.

With a roar, Zhang Xian Lingteng jumped several meters high, fell as he leaned over, and slapped his palm on the oblique wooden coffin.

"Boom!"

There was a loud muffled thud that made me dizzy and my feet numb.

Thick white mist, like a rushing flood, emerged from the coffin.

What's the situation?

How can there be fog in a coffin?

Seeing this, I was dumbfounded.

In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were already tightly wrapped in a thick fog, and when I looked up, I couldn't see my fingers around.

In the mist, mixed with a few hints of aroma, it made my head dizzy.

I settled my mind and pulled my body back.

The double crane jade on his chest was full of enthusiasm again.

I quickly pulled out the dagger I had with me and looked around cautiously.

The surrounding yin qi gradually diffused.

Mingyun, where the hell are you?

I clenched my dagger tightly, and my heart was filled with murderous intent.

I want revenge! Avenge my family!

"Whew!"

There was a cool air behind me, and before I could react, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of me.

Frightened, I took a step back, didn't think much about it, raised my right hand, pointed the dagger in my hand at the figure in front of me, and stabbed it.

In a panic, a familiar voice came, "It's me!" ”

Boss Zhao?

He flickered, grabbed my wrist, and pulled to the side, dodging the dagger's attack.

"How are you?" I was shocked.

He grabbed my arm and urged urgently: "If you want to live, hurry up and run away!" ”