Chapter 3: Breaking the Dead
I instinctively struggled to get rid of the stout snake tail, and the cold scales scraped my calves.
The red sedan chair was upside down, and the sedan curtain fell, blocking everything outside.
The next moment, I had fallen into the arms of the man.
The man's sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, the phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed, a pair of amber vertical pupils are bottomless, and the long hair like ink is tied on the top of the head by a black serpentine jade crown, as if a general or army has come out of an ancient picture scroll.
But I soon realized that this person was the black snake incarnation, not the family protector who my grandfather begged for me to save my life.
I pushed him away, rolled off his lap, and reached for the sedan curtain, intending to jump off the sedan chair to escape.
The sedan curtain was lifted, and I couldn't wait to look down, just in front of a miserable white face.
The male corpse was standing under the sedan chair, looking up at it, with black holes in his sunken eye sockets, and insects kept rolling out, which was extremely terrifying.
He saw me! The corners of his mouth grinned at me, and the laughter made my hairs stand on end instantly.
I closed the curtain of the sedan car, trembled and shrank back twice, and my back was next to the leg of the man behind me, and another agitated spirit, turned to avoid, and stared at the man vigilantly.
The man sat there, looking at me condescendingly.
The sedan chair was not big, and the whole space was filled with the cold breath of a man, and the damn sense of oppression forced me to almost lose my breath.
At this time, the singing voice sounded again: "The sky is clear, the snake king marries, the living do not approach, and all evils retreat to avoid ......"
There was a sudden wind outside, and the sedan curtain was blown by the wind, and a terrible scream came from below.
I looked through the gap in the sedan curtain, and I saw the man's body twisting and twisting, and countless insects crawled out of his body until he collapsed to the ground and turned into a puddle of black water.
I was so frightened that my hands clenched into fists and I couldn't help but look back at the man.
If he hadn't arrived in time today, I might have been eaten by 10,000 insects and turned into a puddle of black water.
And the person who led me into this red and white double evil game is clearly Miao Yi!
But I have no grievances with Miao Yi, why should he harm me?
Before I could figure it out, the man had already leaned down, wrapped his strong arms around my waist, and with a little force, pulled me back into his lap.
The big hand moved up my waistline, and there was an emotion floating in the man's eyes that I couldn't understand, so I pressed his dishonest hand and asked in a trembling voice, "You...... What do you want? ”
The man sneered, and said in a mocking tone: "What do you say about the candle night in the cave room?" ”
My eyebrows jumped, and I blurted out: "Shemales have different paths, I won't marry you." ”
"If you don't marry me, who do you want to marry?" The man asked rhetorically, "Miao Yi?" ”
I was speechless.
The man's hand tightened, his thin lips were close to the side of my ear, and he said word by word: "Twenty-one years ago, it was your grandfather who begged me to marry you with his life, blaming me for protecting you too well over the years, and you dare to pounce on any wild man!" ”
My body stiffened, and I bit my lip and whispered to resist: "My grandfather is asking for a heavy family to protect the family immortal, that white snake, not you!" You're a badass! ”
"Your grandfather has no beads, and he deserves to be gouged out of his eyes." The man pinched my chin, forced me to look at him, and warned, "Chonghuan, be obedient, otherwise, you won't end much better than your grandfather!" ”
After saying that, he overturned himself, and no matter how much I resisted, I couldn't turn out of his Five Finger Mountain.
In the mist, the narrow red sedan chair has become an antique wedding room, full of red lights, with a wide bed tent and a curtain shaking.
I don't remember when I fell asleep, but I vaguely remember him whispering in my ear: "Chonglou Qiye, Capsule Folio, Chonghuan, do you know how many years I have been waiting for you?" ”