Chapter 42 Creation and Transformation
He received Yueniang's letter, and after reading it, he hurriedly found a horse and set out on the road, completely ignoring the promise that he would keep filial piety for seven days, and everyone only said that the old man raised a white-eyed wolf.
Only Tang Hai himself knows that if he breaks his promise this time, he will lose the love of his life if he is late.
Yueniang carefully rubbed the red wedding dress, and her father found a good family affair for herself, saying that she didn't worry about eating and drinking when she got married, and this wedding dress was embroidered by herself for three years, and now it finally came in handy, but this heart was empty and panicked.
It's leaking. Yueniang looked up at the roof, the rain had been too heavy for too long, the roof was leaking, Yueniang brought a wooden barrel, watching the rain tick into the basin, with the increase of rain, the sound of dripping, slowly from the crisp sound began to become muffled and heavy.
As soon as the sky is clear, they get married. Yueniang often sat on the dressing chair, looking at her wedding dress, and the faces of the people in the bronze mirror became more and more haggard.
Yueniang, Yueniang, what are you waiting for? Yueniang burst into tears, she knew she couldn't wait for him.
Isn't it hard enough for him to lie to you? When will you understand that he is a man who only breaks his word?
But she still wanted to wait for her, and the wedding dress in her hand was made for herself and for him.
But why did he let me down? Yueniang wiped away the tears on her face, she didn't understand, Tang Hai couldn't be white.
One just wants to stay together, the other just wants to marry her after becoming famous, not afraid of the eyes of the world, no one will say that he eats soft rice, and no one will say that Yueniang is upside down, they are just happy with each other.
For several days, the heavy rain did not stop, but tended to become more and more violent, and the roof leaked holes became bigger and bigger, and the houses were flooded.
The old people who have lived for a hundred years say that it is the first time they have seen such a heavy rain, and such a small village will be flooded for another month and a half.
"Oh no! Oh no! The mountain collapsed in the middle of the moon, the mountain road was covered, and we couldn't get out!" Erniu hurried over, panting heavily.
The people in the village were in a hurry, and began to pack up their things to the high ground, some old people knelt down directly, begging God to stop the rain quickly, and the mountain road in the middle of the moon was blocked, and the people in this village could not get out.
"Can we hide in the mountains?" one suggested.
"No, there is no shelter in the mountain, and it can easily collapse. ”
"Is the river god angry? blame us for not paying tribute?" asked one of the people in the crowd.
"Who's got some fruit for the river god. ”
"What can I do with such a heavy rain, I think it has to be sacrificed by a living person!
Everyone was silent.
The second fool is stupid, even if he is sacrificed, he doesn't know it.
"Are you crazy?" Yueniang stood up and accused: "This rain is a natural disaster, but you still want to waste innocent lives!"
"You're so clean and self-conscious, why don't I sacrifice you!" a big man stood out from the crowd and muttered at her.
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The rain was still falling heavily, and Tang Hai knelt in the ruined mountain road for a long time, knowing that he would never go back.
The village was flooded, and the bodies of the lucky ones were found and washed into the ground, while some people were never even found.
"Yueniang, I'm back. Tang Hai knelt on the muddy dirt road, his face was all embarrassed, his face was covered with mud, and his hands were blurred with flesh and blood from the mud road.
There is a pain in my heart that tears when I speak.
This time, I really didn't lie to you, I'm back, I'm back to marry you.
Tang Hai knocked down three times, fell into the mud and cried bitterly, he lived up to Yueniang's life.
"Why do you always lie to me? Why don't you come back for a long time?" Tang Hai often dreamed of a woman's crying, Yueniang always turned her back to him, holding her big red wedding dress and sobbing quietly, his mother sat aside, and kept sighing.
Tang Hai woke up suddenly and fell asleep in the tavern again, but in a few days, Tang Hai was ten years old, and there was no light in his eyes.
"And then?"
Feng Qingmo shook his head, "Later, I woke up, I should have been discovered by the spirit of the object that I was peeking at the old memories of Tang Hai." ”
"It seems that this time is very tricky, this creature is much more difficult to deal with than we thought. Luo Zhu was a little worried.
Feng Qingmo patted her on the shoulder, smiled and replied It's okay, everything is with me.
The fragrance of osmanthus is fragrant.
"Ah Jun will bring me another jar of osmanthus wine. Tang Hai sat under the tree and happily instructed Ah Jun, who struggled to hold the osmanthus wine and handed it to Tang Hai.
"Master Tang. Luo Zhu carried two pots of wine, Tang Hai sniffed the aroma of the wine, quickly opened the cork, and the aroma of the wine immediately spread.
"Good wine!" Tang Hai filled Luo Zhu with a glass and refilled himself with another glass.
"Three wine glasses, who is the head of the Tang class drinking with?"
"There are only two people here, Ah Jun and me, and these two wine glasses are just to commemorate the deceased. Tang Hai replied truthfully.
"I guess this cup is to commemorate his deceased wife, so what about this cup?" Luo Zhu pointed out the question directly.
Tang Hai paused for a moment when he heard the action of pouring wine when he died his wife, and quickly regained his senses, and continued to explain gently: "It's all in the past, there is no need to mention it again." ”
Ah Jun rushed up and pushed Luo Zhu, the wine glass in Luo Zhu's hand was not held steady, and he spilled it, Ah Jun glanced at Luo Zhu fiercely with his eyes, Luo Zhu felt very uncomfortable, but such a young child had such a vicious look.
It seems that Feng Qingmo's conjecture is not wrong, Ah Jun is a spirit of things, more precisely, a spirit of things with his own thoughts, ordinary spirits are just things, this time it is not ordinary.
In this dream, she is the master, she can make life make people die, as long as no one approaches Tang Hai to remind him to wake up, the spirit can live in a beautiful dream forever with the help of Tang Hai.
So how did Tang Hai come into contact with the spirits? It is said that mortal bodies do not feel the existence of spirits, and how did the spirits transform into human forms and form their own consciousness? So how did Tang Hai wake up voluntarily?
"Master Tang, what's on your wrist?"
Tang Hai was stunned for a moment, turned over his right wrist, there was nothing, Luo Zhuyan quickly grabbed his wrist, pretending to be weak and about to faint, Tang Hai subconsciously supported her.
Luo Zhu grabbed Tang Hai's hand and refused to let go, fell on his wrist and pretended to faint, Tang Hai didn't help it, and he didn't help it.
Returning to Yiyang from his hometown, Tang Hai returned to the opera troupe, staying in the theater all day long and only drinking, from playing a powerful general to playing a dead corpse, others couldn't stand the smell of alcohol on his body far from him.
He was atoning for his sins, venting his remorse in this depraved way.
Everyone was stimulated by the first place in the opera troupe, and became crazy, with a good voice and a sad opera mourning all day long, which was moving.