I don't know what to say.

His actions are sinful, his feelings are pitiful, and his heart is deplorable.

Xiaolian also sighed beside her: "Yu Xin, if one day, I need to kill others to save you...I, I don't know what to do."

The scarlet color in her eyes had receded, but her face was blank.

Why am I not like this?

However, the person who caused the pain and suffering here is still happily marrying his son.

On my first night out of the village, I finally had a little understanding of the world.

"aunt."

I looked at her:

"To tell you the truth, I also have some cultivation skills. I'm going to check the situation now. If you can rescue Cuiniang and deal with Landlord Zhao, then you need to use up the food at home and make some dry food for me - are you willing?

?”

They had the intention of harming others, and now they have to pay something.

Doesn't their family have the ability to rescue Cuiniang?

some.

I tried my best to stop the sedan chair before, but it was not impossible. But what happens next?

If the son cannot survive, the whole family cannot survive either.

Cui Niang must have been thinking of this, so she got into the sedan chair with tears in her eyes.

The aunt looked at me, her eyes full of suspicion - just because my current appearance is really unconvincing. I had been drugged by her before.

But I...I can't call Xiaolian out to scare them anymore, right?

On the contrary, the uncle on one side kowtowed his head without hesitation:

"I don't care whether I practice or not, as long as I can save my daughter, as long as I can save my family... I will give you anything!"

"You can take my life!"

"I just ask you, girl, to save my children!"

Poor parents in the world, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they are not willing to miss it.

…

With Xiaolian taking me, I quickly followed the sedan chair.

They were still walking towards the mountains in the dark night. The people playing gongs and drums on both sides were dressed in linen and looked indifferent. The hoarse suona sounds were accompanied by the chirping of unknown birds in the forest, and even the night wind became cold.

The matchmaker's red coat, illuminated by torches in the middle of the night, made the white flowers on her head look paler. In my eyes, there was a heavy resentment behind her, thicker than ink.

However, the strong resentment could never get close to her body. It was firmly blocked by the bean-like sun fire above her head and shoulders on both sides, without any hindrance.

The sedan chair covered with white linen cloth trembled and trembled, and a big red flower on the sedan chair also jumped and trembled, which resembled people's greedy desires.

I followed them silently, and then followed the procession like a funeral. At about midnight, we arrived at a tomb in the mountains.

…

Compared with the earthen tombs in the village, the tombs here are luxurious. But there is a hint of weirdness mixed in with the luxury.

I was hiding in the woods and could clearly see the jade carvings on the tomb. The carvings were not flowers, plants, fish and insects with various meanings, but instead they were ferocious and terrifying ghosts of various colors.

Each one is full of resentment and pain, with a strong struggle in their eyes. When illuminated by the candlelight, their madness becomes even more apparent.

Although I don't know much about how to build a tomb, it doesn't look right to carve so many evil ghosts in front of the tomb.

But thinking about it--

If you are satisfied, why would you still want to marry a dead person?

…

At this moment, a Taoist priest suddenly stood up in front of the tomb.

Behind him was a couple.

The man was short and fat, dressed in silk and satin, and the large gemstone ring on his finger shone brightly at night.

The woman has all kinds of hairpins, but her eyes are cold and somewhat fierce.

In contrast, the Taoist priest wore simple cloth clothes, had white beard and hair, and had ravines on his face. He seemed to have an air of immortality.

However, I only looked at it from a distance, and the resentment on the Taoist priest almost formed a dark sky, overwhelming, and extremely terrifying! If the intensity of the resentment is greater, only ten matchmakers can be equal to him!

What kind of bullshit Taoist priest is this!

This is obviously more terrifying than the evil ghost!

I held my breath and didn't dare to move.

Xiao Lian behind her didn't even dare to reveal even a hint of her ghostly aura.

…

At this moment, the Taoist priest did not know what method he used. With a wave of his hand, a black coffin appeared in front of the tomb. The matchmaker quickly stepped forward:

"Taoist priest, the bride has arrived."

The old Taoist stroked his beard and said in a calm voice: "What number is this?"

The matchmaker hasn't spoken yet, but the wealthy lady behind him is already impatient——

"Taoist Priest, after all these years, this is the ninth time that my son has been married! Why haven't any of them been married?"

"My son...when will he be able to pass on the next root to our Zhao family!"

Only then did I confirm that this was Landlord Zhao’s wife.

There is no doubt that the short, fat man is Landlord Zhao.

Just listen to him scolding: "Stupid woman, the Taoist priest is a man with big tricks. Now that my son's bloodline has not been passed down, there must be other plans! Do you want you to talk too much here?"

However, while he was scolding, his eyes were looking at the Taoist priest without blinking. It was obvious that the two of them were singing along, one with a red face and the other with a white face.

I also want to get a result quickly.

…

As expected, the Taoist priest saw through the couple's tricks and sneered: "There's no rush."

"I said at the beginning that nine is the ultimate number, and the anode and cathode change each other. The first few women are not blessed and cannot bear the blessings of your family. It is appropriate to die."

"And now this ninth daughter-in-law will definitely be able to pass on the bloodline to your family!"

As soon as this was said, the couple was overjoyed, and they were busy planning:

"Quick, quick, hurry up, burn paper and incense for my son, tell him to be considerate of his daughter-in-law, and don't hurt my grandson!"

At the same time, he scolded the matchmaker: "Hurry up, help my daughter-in-law out and comfort her carefully, but don't scare her, lest she scare the fetus!"

She looked so impatient, as if Cui Niang in the sedan chair was already ten months pregnant.

The Taoist priest's eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, and at this moment he waved his sleeves: "Madam, I am considerate of you when it is time to be considerate - but at this time, it is better to get married as soon as possible!"

As soon as they said this, the landowner and his wife quickly moved away, and behind them, they saw a freshly dug hole at their feet:

"Quick, quick, put the coffin in!"

"Someone, come and help my daughter-in-law out - she only needs to lie in the coffin for one night, and she will have everything she wants in the future!"

Oh!

A mere rural landowner has the nerve to talk about glory and wealth after committing such an injustice?

And sure enough, the matchmaker hurried forward and lifted the sedan curtain. Inside, Cuiniang, who was wearing a rough red wedding dress, was trembling all over. Under the cover of a red hijab, she was pulled by the matchmaker and moved forward step by step.

The lady felt a little regretful:

"Taoist Priest, if you had made it clear earlier, I would have prepared my wife's wedding dress in advance, and I would have saved myself from being so shabby now - I have really wronged my son!"


Chapter completed!