After an hour's journey, Wang Tong finally came to Hanshui Village alone.

The barren mountains and mountains around Hanshui Village are accompanied by the cries of insects and the biting cold wind from time to time, which makes people can't help but stand up cold hairs.

Turning over and dismounting, Wang Tong came to the stone tablet that read "Hanshui Village".

The bright moonlight falls on the blood-red characters of "Hanshui Village", which gives people a kind of creepy towering.

Looking at the village not far away, Wang Tong frowned slightly, held the long sword in his hand, and walked in.

As soon as I entered Hanshui Village, a strong yin aura came to my face, and the village was so silent that there was no sound, and the silence made people feel frightened.

It was as if the whole village was dead......

Walking forward, with the help of the moonlight, what Wang Tong saw was a piece of ruin.

There was no light in the village.

The further you go inside, the more wrong it becomes.

"Anyone? Anyone? ”

Wang Tong shouted.

But no one responded.

Wang Tong chose a family, pushed open the door, walked into the courtyard, and touched the stone table in the courtyard casually......

Push open the door.

A smell of corpses came to my face.

In the room, the corpses of a middle-aged couple, maggots burrowing around their corpses.

They looked extremely strange when they died, their hands were clawed, and their expressions were distorted, as if they were scared to death by life.

Wang Tong quickly left this courtyard and entered several other courtyards one after another.

In one compound, the corpse held a short knife and plunged it into its own throat.

In another courtyard, the corpse held a white cloth and wrapped it around its neck, as if it had strangled itself to death!

There were also people who died by the wall, which was filled with blood, and died by hitting the wall.

Push open the gates of one courtyard after another.

There was not a single living person, only corpse after corpse.

This place......

It's a dead village!

......

Several attendants lowered the coffin.

Chen Lu chuckled in his heart, and became more and more incomprehensible.

"Chen Gongzi, in the coffin, is our daughter." Mrs. Mo said coldly, her voice a little empty, with a terror in the gloomy forest.

"Our daughter's name is Ink Cream.

Tomorrow, Chen Gongzi and our daughter will hold a wedding. ”

Master Mo also said coldly.

"Let my aunt and young lady meet."

"Yes."

Several attendants lifted the lid of the coffin.

Chen Lu swallowed, took a deep breath, and looked into the coffin with a thumping heart.

With just a glance, Chen Lu found that he couldn't retract his gaze.

In the coffin lay a beautiful woman, dressed in a red wedding dress, with her hands crossed and resting on herself, looking very peaceful......

She slept so softly, and the curves of her body were simply refreshing.

She has a beautiful appearance, which makes people feel the urge to touch her.

Her eyelashes are long and curved upward, which is particularly charming, overflowing with the quiet and elegance of everyone's ladies, and revealing a bit of dignified charm in beauty.

And then there is her straight nose bridge, which is the icing on the cake and the finishing touch.

It seems that she slept very shallowly, so shallow that Chen Lu didn't dare to breathe loudly, for fear that she would wake up the beauty in her dream the next moment.

Her hair is jet black and shiny, and people can't help but be controlled by the color of the hair, and in the beautiful hair, there is such a strong fragrance hidden in it, which goes straight to the nose.

It's just that because the woman died, the girl who was originally very white and tender, at this time her skin was as white as white paper, and there was no blood at all.

It is unimaginable that in such a small village, there can be such a woman, so beautiful.

Even in Chen Lu's heart, he couldn't help but feel a kind of regret.

Such a woman died at her best age, which makes people feel heartache.

"I wonder if Gongzi Chen is still satisfied with our frost?"

Mrs. Mo asked, her eyes staring at Chen Lu.

And it was Mrs. Mo's tone without the slightest emotion that Chen Lu came back to his senses from the woman's beauty.

"Full ...... Satisfied......"

Chen Lu bowed.

Can I not be satisfied?

I dodged the hydrangea countless times, but the hydrangea fell on my head, and your target from the beginning was me.

If I don't like it, you can just let me go......

But why are you targeting me?!

Chen Lu felt that he had entered a script, and no matter how much he resisted, he was forced to act according to this script......

"It's good to be satisfied, Chen Gongzi, please go back, please have a good rest, tomorrow is the wedding gift."

Since Chen Gongzi is not from this village, it is good to temporarily borrow the house of Steward Yi to hold a wedding.

Frost has always regarded Steward Yi as her grandfather. ”

"Tomorrow?" Chen Lu organized the language, "That...... The matter of getting married is very important, can I go back to Los Angeles first and inform my relatives and friends? ”

"After that, our daughter will be handed over to Chen Gongzi, and I ask Chen Gongzi to treat it well." Old Man Mo said coldly.

"No, I think I'll have to go back and get ready."

"Please also ask Chen Gongzi to get up early tomorrow, let's go first." As if they didn't hear Chen Lu's words, the Mo family and his wife got up and left.

"No, Master Mo, ma'am?"

Chen Lu stretched out Erkang's hand, but the Mo family and his wife left the attic like marionettes.

The coffin was also re-covered, and the attendant carried the coffin down.

Chen Lu walked out of the attic in a foggy way, and at this time the crowd had dispersed, and only Gray Mingwei was waiting outside.

"Chen Lu, what's wrong?"

Seeing Chen Lu come out, Gray Mingwei breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked up.

"Go back, I'm overloaded with my brain." Chen Lu rubbed his temples.

Back at Uncle Yi's house, Uncle Yi is still so enthusiastic and with a signature smile......

However, Chen Lu and Gray Mingwei are already used to it.

Closing the door, Chen Lu and Gray Mingwei told him everything that happened in the attic.

Gray Mingwei was also silent after hearing this......

Afterwards, Gray Mingwei told Chen Lu that when he entered the attic, the people also scattered like walking corpses, and each of them did not have any conversation.

Both of them felt like they were on the stage, whether they wanted to or not, they had to finish the play.

Of course, the protagonist is Chen Lu.

"Mingwei." Chen Lu suddenly had a guess in his heart.

"Huh?"

"Is there a possibility?"

Chen Lu said what he thought in his heart.

"All the people in the village are dead?

We are now in a fantasy world.

And all this is just a dream? ”

......

......

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"Ten Years of Rebirth"

Double heroines, Taobao started selling goods, mobile games accumulated funds, invested in rice flickering, and gradually rose in 12 years after the rise of urban commercial literature.

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