Chapter 1: Marriage with Yin
As the sun rises, Qingya Village is shrouded in mist and a faint morning glow, quiet and peaceful.
In a small farmhouse courtyard in the east of the village, there was a middle-aged woman in a dark dress and a red silk flower on her head who was sprinkling paper money.
In front of the woman lay a straw mat, on which lay a girl in a red dress, with fair skin, black hair and red lips, and was very beautiful.
After reading for about a quarter of an hour, the middle-aged woman trembled, opened her eyes suddenly, grabbed a handful of paper money and threw it on the girl, and then turned around and stared at everyone in the Jiang family.
Her eyes bulged outward, with many white eyes and few black eyes, and she looked very eerie and terrifying.
This is Zhang Cuiyun, an extremely famous matchmaker in Shili Eight Villages, but ...... She is not worthy of the living, but only of the dead.
"Matchmaker Zhang, my granddaughter and the third son of the county king's family are a good match?" Liu, who was standing on the side, endured the discomfort in his heart and stepped forward to ask, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
Zhang Cuiyun smiled when she heard this, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "A match made in heaven." ”
Everyone in the Jiang family was overjoyed when they heard this.
Although it is a yin marriage, the dowry will not be less, and there will be an extra gift, Wang Yuanwai is one of the richest squires in the county, and he will definitely not treat them badly.
"Twelve dowry gifts, plus one hundred taels of silver, if you think it is appropriate, I will ask the corpse bearer to send this girl to the Wang family cemetery tonight and marry the third prince of the king." Zhang Cuiyun said with a smile.
At this time, it was April, and the weather was already a little hot, and the third prince had passed away for five days, even if it was cold, it couldn't be delayed.
It is also the Wang family's high requirements, they have to find a young and beautiful girl to match the three sons, and they have to die no more than three days of the girl, so she has been running in ten miles and eight villages for the past few days, and finally found a suitable one, of course, she has to deal with this matter as soon as possible.
Rich families are also very particular about marrying a wife, and it is not less expensive than a living person marrying a wife.
If the third prince of the king is alive, it is impossible to marry a small village girl.
If you're dead, you won't pay much attention to the view of the portal.
"Our family Xianya is only fourteen years old this year, and she was born beautiful, so she only gives one hundred taels, and some are less." Liu glanced at Jiang Fuyi, the old man who was in charge of the house, and when he saw that he pursed his lips and didn't make a sound, he knew that one hundred taels was not enough.
Zhang Cuiyun was so angry that she almost jumped to her feet when she heard this.
She had long heard that the Jiang family was greedy, but she didn't expect that there would be such a thing as a yin marriage, and they would dare to bargain, and they were not afraid of damaging yin morality.
Zhang Cuiyun crossed his hands on his hips and said fiercely: "One hundred taels is not too little, even if your granddaughter is alive, she will not want to get so much dowry when she gets married, don't be dissatisfied, if you don't agree, I will go to the girl in Chengjia Village, the Cheng family is very happy with ten taels of silver, if it weren't for the beauty of your girl, I wouldn't have come all the way to your Qingya Village, let alone pay such a high price." ”
This is a hundred taels of silver, and ten taels of silver in the county tooth shop can buy a maid.
Of course, those girls are definitely not as beautiful as the dead girl of the Jiang family.
Don't look at this Jiang Xianya is still a fourteen-year-old girl, but she is a famous beauty in ten miles and eight villages, Zhang Cuiyun feels that she has also gone to the county seat to see the world, but it is the first time she has seen such a beautiful girl.
It's a pity...... He was a short-lived ghost who died before he could finish it.
"Matchmaker Zhang, that's not what I said, our fairy buds are not only beautiful like flowers, but also can read and break words, which girl in ten miles and eight villages can compare to her? If my granddaughter is still alive, of course she will not be able to marry into a Zhuang family, she will definitely marry into the county seat and the capital city. ”
Zhang Cuiyun couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard this.
Marry to the county seat, the capital city?
I'm afraid it's a concubine!
This family really lacks morality, and uses the little girl as a cash cow.
"It's a pity that she was blessed, and she went at a young age, leaving me, a white-haired person, to send a black-haired person......" Liu said, trying to squeeze out a few tears to show his love for his granddaughter, but he couldn't.
She simply stopped "crying" and stretched out a hand: "Add another fifty taels, and you will take the body away." ”
"It's crazy." Zhang Cuiyun couldn't believe what she heard, gritted her teeth and said: "You just keep this corpse slowly, if it rots in two days, it will be worthless, and I can't afford my wife." ”
She turned around and wanted to leave.
One hundred and fifty taels of silver was given, and she had to paste it upside down.
Do not do business at a loss.
"Matchmaker Zhang." Liu hurriedly stopped her and bargained: "One hundred and forty taels, my granddaughter is worth so much silver." ”
Last year, someone fell in love with Xianya, saying that when she was married, he was willing to spend two hundred taels of silver to buy her as a concubine.
If it weren't for the fact that this girl accidentally fell and died while picking tea yesterday, where would it be cheaper than the short life of Wang Yuanwai's family.
Speaking of which, they still lose.
"One hundred taels, one or two more don't need to talk about it." Zhang Cuiyun refused to let go.
Liu stopped her from leaving.
It's so noisy early in the morning, it's really a bit disturbing to your dreams!
Jiang Xianya, who was lying on the straw mat, slowly opened her eyes.
It took a day of hard work, and her soul finally fused perfectly with this body.
She's reborn!
From Jiang Xianya to Jiang Xianya.
As the most talented disciple of Xuanmen for thousands of years, she ushered in the Thunder Tribulation after less than fifty years of cultivation, and even if she was fully prepared, she still couldn't carry it.
Jiang Xianya's remnant soul was lucky to escape under the protection of the sect's magic weapon, and after traveling in the world for decades, she finally repaired her soul, and before she could go to the underworld to be reincarnated, she became Jiang Xianya, a little peasant girl in this mountain.
People still treat her as a dead person, and they want to marry her.
In fact...... Except that this body had just fallen to the bottom of the cliff, and the original owner's soul was considered dead at the moment when it left, when her soul unexpectedly entered the body and began to merge, this body had a faint breath and pulse.
It's just that the Jiang family got into the eyes of money and didn't find out.
"One hundred and twenty taels, no less." Liu felt his heart dripping blood.
Zhang Cuiyun also refused to give in: "One hundred taels, if you are willing, I will let the corpse bearer come over, if you don't want to, give up, no need to say more." ”
"Matchmaker Zhang, we came to you when we heard that you were expensive, and you are not the only ghost matchmaker in the entire Weiyang County, and there is more than one rich man's son who wants to marry Yin." Liu raised his voice.
"One hundred taels, one or two more will not be successful, the small courtyard of your Jiang family, plus your fields and tea mountains, is not worth a hundred taels of silver in total." Zhang Cuiyun was a little unlucky.
Selling a dead body can be worth all the property of a large family, are you not satisfied?
"One hundred and fifteen taels, no less."
The two bargained, their faces were red, and they didn't notice that the Jiang family in front of them suddenly widened their eyes and their faces were full of horror.
Just when the two of them were about to tear up, they suddenly felt a chill on their shoulders.
They subconsciously turned their heads, and saw a pale hand on their shoulders, and turned their heads a little further, and what came into view was Jiang Xianya's miserable white face, as well as the black hair and red dress that were blown by the wind.