In the corner of the wall, autumn chrysanthemums are in full bloom.

The morning breeze carried the fragrance of flowers and filled the entire courtyard.

Luo Qingfeng buried Hei Xiu in the flowers.

The soft soil and golden flowers are its little graveyard.

It's just that it prefers to stay in Linshan Village.

There is the landscape it likes, the sunshine it likes, and the grandma it likes.

Memories are not lost.

At the moment of seeing its tragic death, one by one, it kept pouring into my mind.

He suddenly felt that these were his own memories.

It's no one else's.

He stood in the corner for a long time, then turned and looked at the closed window.

It was his new house.

But in the new house, there is a demon living there.

Is this threatening him with Hei Xuan's corpse so that he will have to marry her tomorrow?

Okay, let's visit tomorrow.

He wanted to see what she wanted to do.

The cool morning breeze blew and scattered his thoughts and interrupted the memories in his head.

He took the money and walked out of the courtyard.

I bought cooked meat at the butcher's shop, walked out of town, and came to the woods again.

After a while, the sound of boxing was heard in the woods.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Several large trees, under the murderous fists, fell to the ground with a bang.

Open the sky with two stars, which can resist blows and destroy stubborn stones!

He obviously felt that today's strength was much greater than yesterday's, and the power of his fists had also increased a lot.

The toughness of the body is also not the same as before.

At the same time, it has a stronger and more durable explosive power!

"Demon!"

He roared in a low voice and punched him.

There was a big tree in front of him, and suddenly the trunk was shattered, and the leaves were falling everywhere.

The whole tree, with a "click", fell to the ground.

While he was practicing boxing.

In a forest to the south, the natural girl in a patched black dress stood there in a daze again.

She seemed to be waiting for something.

But looking at her face with a dumb and stupid look, it just looked like she was just in a daze.

In the evening.

Luo Qingfeng bathed in the afterglow of the sunset, with sweat and exhaustion, and returned to the town.

In the small courtyard, it was quiet and there was no one.

Only in the corner where flowers bloom, a lonely soul is buried.

Luo Qingfeng took a shower, changed his clothes, and came to the corner.

After standing for a moment, he entered the house.

Just as he was about to go back to his room, he suddenly looked at the opposite room.

The door was left blank and not closed.

He hesitated, looked outside again, and walked over suddenly.

Pushed open the door and entered the room.

The new house is the same as it was at the beginning.

The red candles are right, the happy words come in pairs, and the house is full of red and happy colors.

Headboard.

The big red wedding robe hung there eye-catchingly, as if to show off his beauty to him.

But maybe even it doesn't know what kind of flesh is hidden under the beautiful skin?

At the foot of the bed, pure white chaste cloths are neatly stacked.

Just as he had been when he was ready to marry her.

Luo Qingfeng stood in front of the bed, looking at everything in front of him, and suddenly remembered those fantasies of himself before receiving his kiss, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a touch of self-deprecation.

The fantasy wife turned out to be a demon, a cruel and cruel demon.

It's ironic.

He stood in the room for a few more moments, and as he was about to leave, his nose suddenly moved, as if he smelled a faint smell of blood.

He followed the smell of blood, and his eyes fell on the closet.

His heart began to pound.

At this moment, he was a little scared and didn't dare to go over to check again.

However, he walked over anyway.

Holding his breath, he opened the closet, his eyes searching inside.

Suddenly, in the innermost corner, he saw a bloody thing!

If you look closely, it turns out to be a heart that has been eaten by a bite!

The heart of the black whirl!

He trembled and stretched out his hand, took it out, and the horror in his heart suddenly turned into infinite anger!

He slowly clenched his fists and closed his eyes.

There was silence for a long time, and then slowly released.

"Hei Xiu, don't be afraid ......"

He whispered, and walked out of the room, into the flowers in the corner of the courtyard.

Dig up the soil and bury it inside.

"I've heard that cats have nine lives."

"I hope you are in another world, live well, and don't meet a useless master like me again, and don't suffer these pains again......"

"To be happy and to live happily is the best ......"

Luo Qingfeng squatted in front of the small grave, lowered his head, and muttered to himself.

I suddenly felt a pain in my heart.

I don't know if it's for the dead Hei Xiu, or for myself who may be about to die.

Or, for something else.

The sun is setting.

The light in the small courtyard has dimmed unconsciously.

The evening breeze carries a chill, as if blowing into the heart.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door of the small courtyard, as well as a familiar crisp voice: "Brother Afeng, Zhao'er is back!" Zhao'er bought you a new pair of shoes, so try them out. ”

Luo Qingfeng squatted in the corner, motionless, and did not get up.

The flames of anger still burned in his chest.

The girl in a red dress ran into the small courtyard, and when she was about to run to the house, she suddenly found him, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly ran over and said, "Brother Afeng, what are you doing here?" Is it unraveling? ”

Luo Qingfeng looked at the soil in front of him, as if he hadn't heard her words.

Su Zhao'er handed the new shoes in his hand to him, shaking them while smiling: "Brother Ah Feng, take a look, Zhao'er bought you the new shoes!" Tomorrow, when we visit the church and get married, Brother Feng must wear it. ”

Luo Qingfeng lowered his head, was silent for a while, and suddenly turned his head to look at her: "What if I don't wear it?" What will happen to you? ”

Su Zhao'er was slightly stunned, looked at his somewhat reddened eyes, and said, "Brother Afeng, what's wrong with you?" ”

Luo Qingfeng stared at her dark eyes and green face, and the black and bloody corpse and the pair of amber eyes that were not closed when she was dying appeared in her mind, and her hands stained with dirt were slowly clenched.

Su Zhao'er pouted: "Brother Ah Feng, you won't find another reason to marry Zhao'er, right?" Hmph, if you don't marry Zhao'er again......"

"Are you going to kill me?"

Luo Qingfeng suddenly said coldly.

Su Zhao'er was stunned: "Brother Afeng, you ......"

"I'm tired."

Luo Qingfeng stood up suddenly, and said with a cold expression: "I don't need your shoes, I have my own shoes." ”

With that, he went into the house and closed the door.

Su Zhao'er held her new shoes and stood in the small courtyard, until Zi'er came back, she hurriedly whispered, "Zi'er, what's wrong with Brother Afeng?" Who him off? ”

Zi'er held the chicken soup in her hand, and looked dazed: "No, the slave doesn't know." ”

Su Zhao'er looked at the chicken soup in her hand and swallowed.

Zi'er said: "It was the young lady who boiled it for the son." Childe uses his brain to read every day, and he needs to make up for it. ”

Su Zhao'er hurriedly stuffed her shoes, took the chicken soup, and said, "I'll take it to Brother A Feng." ”

But when she entered the house and shouted at the door, there was no response.

Su Zhao'er said pitifully: "Brother Afeng, what are you angry about?" Are you telling Zhao'er okay? ”

After a long time.

Luo Qingfeng's voice came from the room: "I'm not angry, I'm a little tired, I want to rest early." ”

Su Zhao'er hurriedly said, "Then Brother Ah Feng should drink the chicken soup first." ”

Luo Qingfeng said: "You drink it yourself." ”

Su Zhao'er pouted, stood at the door for a while, and left.

After a while.

She walked back and said softly: "Brother Afeng, if you don't want to marry Zhao'er, then forget it, Zhao'er won't force you, okay?" As long as you don't get angry with Zhao'er. ”

There was silence in the room for a moment, and Luo Qingfeng's voice sounded: "Of course I want to get married, how dare I not marry you." Don't worry, I will marry you tomorrow. ”

Su Zhao'er lowered her head and stood silently at the door for a while, Fang sighed faintly, turned to leave, and returned to her room.

She sat down in front of the vanity mirror and stared blankly at herself in the mirror.

"Brother Ah Feng dislikes Zhao'er's bad looks? Yes, it turns out that Brother Ah Feng is in the village, and he has never seen a beautiful daughter, but now that he sees Sister Wan'er, he must dislike me......"

She gently stroked her cheek, a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

After a long time, she finally decided.

"Okay, tomorrow night, in the cave room, after drinking a glass of wine with Brother A Feng, Zhao'er will give him a surprise......"

The girl in the mirror slowly tore off the things on her face.

This night.

Luo Qingfeng didn't cultivate, and lay down on the bed very early, ready to sleep.

After he gets married tomorrow, he doesn't know what kind of crisis he will face, so he must keep his best spirits.

Soon, he fell asleep.

Outside the window, the moonlight is bright and silent.

I don't know how long it took.

Between his eyebrows, a trace of black aura suddenly appeared, like a small living creature, writhing between his forehead.

At this time, on the window not far away, a dark shadow was silently reflected.

The dark shadow stood there, motionless, eerie and eerie.

This night.

Luo Qingfeng had another nightmare.

Candle night in the cave room.

When he entered the room and lifted the red hijab from the bride's head, he suddenly saw a highly decaying face and a bloody mouth.

"Husband, bite me ......"

"If you don't bite me, I'll bite you!"

The monster bared its sharp fangs and grinned.