Lao Cuihua untied the bag, dropped ten taels of silver from the pile of loose silver in the bag, threw it on the ground, and said, "Here you are, for you, the old lady has silver."

Got silver? Liang Zhaodi didn't feel right, Lao Cuihua's bag of silver had to be twenty taels, and that person? In Liang Zhaodi's mind, Wu thought to himself, it was the person who came out of the funeral this morning, why did he appear here? Still has something to do with the old emerald flower? At that time, he thought that the dead would mourn, but he was not, so Liang Zhaodi was deeply impressed.

Liang Zhaodi quietly followed, this person had seen it in the morning, if it was according to the death of ordinary people's families, he should be sad, but there was no sadness on his face. What made Liang Zhaodi even more strange was that he didn't go home, but ran to the village. Out of the village, he is not from the village?

In the distance, Liang Zhaodi saw a group of people surrounding a clearing lot. It was a cemetery, and the man ran to it......

Xiao Cuihua was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, tied up on her body, and was dragged over, her mouth was stuffed with strips of cloth, and she couldn't speak. Standing in front of Xiao Cuihua is a big man in gorgeous clothes, the eldest son of his family died of illness three years ago, this is to buy Xiao Cuihua to match the Yin marriage.

Xiao Cuihua's hair was unkempt and she had no energy, and she had struggled from morning to now, and she had no strength in her body.

"Little Cuihua, your mother took me twenty taels of silver and sold you to my son, Bian Lang as a daughter-in-law, in the future, you will be the daughter-in-law of my Wang Dafu's family, in the ancestral hall, there will be your name of Xiao Cuihua, enjoy the incense!" It seems that it is a very honorable thing to enter the ancestral hall of the Wang family.

Wang Dafu said to Xiao Cuihua, who shook her head. Looking at the pit in front of him, Wang Dafu invited a Taoist priest from the morning, chanting words in front of the grave, and now he got the coffin out, the fiery red coffin was particularly dazzling, and the paint that fell off was stained with a smell of dead people's decay, which made people sick!

"Bian Lang, you didn't marry a relative during your lifetime, and after you died, your father married you a good relative. In the future, you will have a daughter-in-law to take care of you in the underworld" After Wang Dafu finished speaking, he waved his hand and motioned to his subordinates to open the coffin, and after the coffin was opened, Xiao Cuihua would be put in it......

Little Cuihua retreated, struggling to break free. Don't be with the dead. Don't be his daughter-in-law, but the two big men behind her pinched her, even if she tried her best, it was to no avail.

The big red coffin was opened, and Wang Dafu couldn't bear to look at it. There was only a pair of bones left in it, unrecognizable, and he couldn't help but hide his face and cry loudly, although he had already thought of it.

"Bian Lang, my Bian Lang ......"

"Master, today is the eldest son's big day, you can't cry!"

"Yes!" Wang Dafu wiped his tears and said, "Put on the groom's costume for Bian Lang and put the little cuihua in for me!" ”

With a wave of his hand, while dressing Bian Lang's body in a red groom outfit, on the other hand, several people escorted Xiao Cuihua forward. Looking at the flat man who only has a pair of white bones left, at this moment, wearing a red groom's wedding dress, it makes people look particularly cautious.

Wang Dafu waved his hand, Xiao Cuihua was lifted up, she closed her eyes, powerless to resist, and the following would be like Wang Bianlang, she would turn into a pair of raw white bones.

"Stop!" Suddenly, Liang Zhaodi ran over and shouted loudly......