After some clouds and rain, the young woman was sent home, and when Ming'er was early in the morning, Ming Media was getting married.

Although it is quite outrageous to do this on the eve of the wedding.

But this femme fatale and woman have done all the killings, this kind of trivial thing is nothing.

After she left, Wen Zhizhang's face sank.

Still want a pear blossom building?

If you weren't the one sent by the eldest prince, a little woman would dare to call my minister?

Wait a little further......

Hey!

At the same time, on the small black sedan chair, the young woman's face was ruddy, obviously having just received some rain and dew.

But that look didn't have the happiness of a normal woman, but was clear.

"What kind of officer? It's just a man, isn't it a proper one? Your Highness is really worried. ”

A sarcasm, scattered in the wind.

All in all, under the cover of night, each has a ghost.

Wait until the next morning, March 18.

The morning light is faint, and the east is white.

Early in the morning, the Nawen Mansion was already in full swing.

An eight-lift sedan chair is brightly displayed, the body of the sedan car is covered with red mantles and green, the dragon and phoenix are painted on it, and the four corners hang down the golden and red silk tassels, which is very beautiful!

Firecrackers off!

Cracking sound!

In the deafening sound of firecrackers, the sedan chair set off from Wenfu, the flags and gongs and umbrellas opened the way, the musicians' guard of honor hung their tails, and the groom and officials in their fifties were clustered on the tall horses, and the people around them congratulated them again and again, and they couldn't see the appearance of their newly dead wife at all.

Half an hour later, the sedan chair arrived at the door of the woman's house, and after some coaxing, the glamorous bride with a phoenix crown and a shy face got on the sedan chair.

Everyone is getting more heckling now.

Surrounded by the welcoming team all the way to Wenfu, accompanied by a sedan car along the way, and arrived at Wenfu safely and soundly.

Immediately afterwards, because it was the wedding of the official, many officials of the imperial court came, and the luxurious carriages stopped at the gate of the Wenfu, and the congratulatory gifts of various styles were presented one by one.

By noon, all the guests were seated, their eyes fixed on the wedding hall.

Yu Chen, Shi Shi and Yu Juvenile Fish, are also among them.

——As the keeper of the mausoleum on the non-return mausoleum, because Wen Zhizhang made a show, he invited all the people who helped with the funeral to come, and Yu Chen and the others naturally came in easily, of course, they were inspected to ensure that they did not bring some sharp weapons.

Sitting at the dining table, the stone burped, and he was already full before he came here.

Yu Chen asked him why, he said that he was afraid of hunger, but he didn't want to eat the banquet of Wen Zhizhang, who had a human face and a beast's heart, just wanted to see his head fall to the ground.

And Yu Youyu, the demon girl, looked at the wedding hall of great joy, but sighed: "Alas, everyone is married to the media, but the concubine doesn't even have a name." ”

Yu Chen glared at her.

also knew that the name she said was the canonization of the underworld.

——Because there are too few places for the recovery of the Netherworld at this time, there is no suitable position for Yu Youyu for the time being, so she follows Yu Chen like a stone, and has never gone to the Netherworld Mansion.

There was a chat without a match, and finally the auspicious time came.

Let's see the groom and the official walking out with a spring breeze on his face, and the woman Yuxiu was also being held, and the lotus step moved lightly.

The two of them came to the front of the church, crossed the brazier, stepped over the saddle, and then stopped, and did the worship of the church!

Worship heaven and earth!

Two worship high halls!

Because Wen Zhizhang's parents died early, this second worship is to worship Zhou Yu, the eldest prince who has the grace of knowing him.

Although Zhou Yu is more than twenty or thirty years younger than him, after all, he is the respect of the prince, and everyone does not feel that there is anything wrong.

After these two worships, everyone is more lively!

The whole Wenfu is festive and lively!

And then there was the third prayer!

Husband and wife worship each other!

The groom's official Wen Zhizhang was smiling, proud of the spring breeze, looking at the figure under the red gauze in front of him, and buried his head.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Yu Chen patted Yu Juvenile on the side, and leaned his head on the shoulder: "Sleepy, squint for a while." ”

Fall asleep.

His behavior naturally did not cause any abnormalities to everyone.

Everyone is looking at the wedding hall, and they are hijabs to the newlyweds who have finished worshipping!

The same is true for Wen Zhizhang.

Holding the joy and excitement in my heart, I gently picked it up with the weighing rod, full of anticipation.

After all, over the years, although he has sat higher and higher, every time he takes Wen Zhixiu to attend various banquets, he looks at the ladies who are not delicate but at least dignified and luxurious, and then look at the old woman next to him, and feel embarrassed every time.

- Although the big guys heard the story of the two couples, they all sincerely praised Wen Zhixiu for being a virtuous helper, but when they didn't hear this, Wen Zhizhang always felt that they were mocking themselves.

All in all, Wen Zhizhang thinks that over the years, Wen Zhixiu has lost his face.

This is also one of the reasons why he gradually became bored with this woman.

But now, he finally got rid of it.

Married to the woman named Yuxiu in front of him, beautiful and well-read—at least in front of outsiders.

won't let him lose face.

So, in the expectant gaze, Wen Zhizhang picked off the bride's head.

But the next moment, his gaze froze.

Just look at the red veil, there is a weather-filled, wrinkled face, looking at him expressionlessly.

In that gaze, there was no resentment or anger, but it made Wen Zhizhang fall into an ice cellar, and every pore on his whole body seemed to be poured into cold water, and he felt a chill down his spine!

- Wen Zhixiu.

Under the red veil, it turned out to be Wen Zhixiu!

It was the wife who gave him ten years of hard study, accompanied him through the rain, snow, wind and frost, and finally died in his hands!

"It's you!"

"Aren't you dead?"

"How could it be you!"

"How could it be you!"

"How can it be you!!"

Wen Zhizhang sat on the ground with his buttocks, covered in cold sweat, and retreated again and again!

"Someone!"

"Someone!"

"Haunted! Someone! ”

Like crazy, Wen Zhizhang shouted frantically!

But the strange thing is that the originally extremely festive atmosphere around it has become extremely eerie in an instant!

The sun-drenched wedding hall turned into an eerie hall in an instant!

The originally smiling guest suddenly lost his expression at this moment, his face was not a little bloody, and he stood up one by one, thin and tall, staring at Wen Zhizhang with one eye after another!

Then, the flesh and blood of those guests were torn apart!

Out of the skin are a terrifying ghost with a blue face and fangs, with three heads and six arms, a hideous face, holding a blood-stained torture instrument in his hand, wearing a necklace made of human heads, jumping out of the flesh and blood of a person, showing his teeth and claws!

Poof!

One of the ghosts lifted two glittering iron hooks, pierced the flesh and blood, and directly hung Wen Zhizhang in the air!

The severe pain struck suddenly, and the pain made this six-grade foreigner scream heartbreakingly!

And the Sen Luo hundred ghosts, lined up, next to the red gauze Wen Zhixiu, get out of the way, and a figure wearing a black and white drama robe and a judge's face mask slowly appeared.

"Wen Zhizhang, are you guilty?"

"This official ...... What is the sin? Wen Zhizhang endured the pain and asked rhetorically.

Until this point, he still retained the last shred of consciousness.

Knowing that killing Wen Zhixiu is something that must not be said!

As soon as he said it, his life was all over!

But as long as he doesn't admit it, the murderer will also be killed, and no one can do anything about him!

But what he didn't calculate was that he didn't reason with him here!

As soon as those words came out, a little ghost smiled, lifted the axe with the big door panel, and directly cut off Wen Zhizhang's arm with a bang!

Blood splatters!

The scream of killing pigs resounded in the hall!

Swish!

Another axe!

Wen Zhizhang's thigh was also unloaded!

It hurt him in a cold sweat, and his face was bloodless!

Outsider, how could he have suffered such pain?

Instantly!

"I say! I say! ”

"I killed Wen Zhixiu! I killed my own wife! ”

"I'm tired of her for a long time, but I don't dare to divorce her for the sake of my reputation, and I heard that Yuxiu, a femme fatale, was bewitching, so I asked someone to kill Zhixiu!"

"The murderer who killed him was found by me on the rivers and lakes, and he made a lot of money to let him kill Zhixiu!"

"After the deed is done, I will kill him again, and there will be no proof of his death!"

"This official also conspired with the owner of the Lihua Building in Vermilion Bird City to drown the owner of the Qingfeng Building, the opponent of the Lihua Building, with Luoshui!"

“……”

One by one, one by one, under the inhumane chopping of that little ghost, Wen Zhizhang explained the evil things he had done over the years!

Finally, when he was finished, the demon dropped him down.

Pull out an incomparably huge tiger head!

The two ghosts escorted him over, and the judge raised his knife and fell, and with a click, his head fell to the ground!

Call!

Wen Zhizhang woke up suddenly, sweating profusely!

looked up, but found that he was still in the festive and lively wedding hall!

He was stunned.

Is it a dream?

Although it was incomprehensible for a while.

But the ability to not be shocked by changes that he has cultivated over the years still made Wen Zhizhang react very quickly, and he couldn't bear the horror in his heart, and gently picked up the bride's veil.

But at this moment, the originally lively guests were dead silent.

"Master Wen...... You said...... It's true? ”

"Master Wen...... Confused! ”

"Phew! What a Bun-sama! This wicked bastard! ”

"Die! Die! Die! ”

“……”

The lively congratulations turned into a cold rebuke in an instant!

It was as if at that moment, Wen Zhizhang had committed some unforgivable sin!

Wen Zhizhang was stunned, and the bride also looked at him with a frightened face, her lips trembling in disbelief.

Wen Zhizhang subconsciously looked at the second prince on the seat.

The latter was looking at him with a gloomy face.

"Wen Zhizhang! Do you know what exactly you're talking about! ”

"Those things are enough to cut off your head eighteen times!"

Wen Zhizhang was shocked!

I immediately understood it!

It won't be everything he said in "Dreams...... Tell it in reality, right?

He was about to explain.

But I found that I couldn't speak.

Then, his vision began to tilt irresistibly to the side, getting lower, and finally ......

Bang!

Flush with the entire ground.

At that moment, Wen Zhizhang saw that among the chaotic guests, there was no head, and he was dressed as a groom.

(End of chapter)