I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 489 The Grand Wedding
Xu Jing woke up quietly and stared at the rough and uneven cement roof.

where is this place?why am i hereHow did I fall into a coma?Several questions popped out of her head one after another, and they flew around like headless chickens in a blink of an eye, making her unable to grasp any thoughts.

She subconsciously wanted to get up, and then she found that her hands and feet were handcuffed on the bed.

Frightened emotions once again occupied her nerves, and then she found that her mouth was covered with tape.

Her eyes widened, as if the blood all over her body rushed to her brain in an instant, and her hands and feet were instantly cold.

Dazed for a moment, she shook her head desperately, making a vague faltering sound.

"Wake up." Lin Shouye's voice came from the stereo, Xu Jing raised her neck with difficulty, and followed the voice to find it.

She saw a surveillance camera on the wall, and that surveillance camera was pointing at her.

Her nostrils fluttered, and her breathing gradually became rapid.

Lin Shouye came out dressed up. He was wearing a black tuxedo, with a tall and straight figure, and walked slowly to Xu Jing.

Several women in medieval-style maid skirts followed behind him with their heads bowed.

Everyone holds the same single product in their hands, and when combined they form a wedding dress.

Xu Jing quickly glanced at the faces of those women, and what made her feel even more creepy was that all of those women more or less resembled her.

What the hell is Lin Shouye going to do? !

Xu Jing desperately tried to free her hands from the handcuffs, her wrists were bleeding, and she did not hesitate.

At this time, she really wanted Wang Yuchuan to be by her side.

Wang Yuchuan didn't. Standing in front of her was Lin Shouye. A woman came to him with her head down, her hands trembling, and she held up a silver tray.

Lin Shouye slowly picked up a syringe from the tray, which was a muscle stiffener.

Facing the pale light, he squeezed out the air in the syringe, and crystal clear round liquid droplets hung on the needle tip.

He suddenly laughed, pinched Xu Jing's neck with his big hands, and pierced the needle of the syringe into the main artery in her neck.

The muscle stiffening agent took effect quickly in her body, her limbs were stiff, her torso was stiff, and she felt like her soul was sealed in a frozen shell.

"Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day?"

Lin Shouye lay on her heart, listening to the slow heartbeat.

He squinted his eyes enjoying it, as if admiring a piece composed by the best composer in the world.

No, no, no, Xu Jing is not perfect yet.

But soon, she will be sublimated.

Completely become the flawless woman he imagined.

He smiled, straightened up, and slowly backed away with a twisted smile on his face.Then those women who looked exactly like Xu Jing surrounded her.

Uncuffing the handcuffs, taking off the clothes, tacitly put on that gorgeous wedding dress for her, as if they had rehearsed countless times for today's scene.

After that, they lifted Xu Jing up and sang praises, and walked downstairs with neat steps.

Lin Shouye followed behind the team, extremely excited, with a morbid flush on his face.

Xu Jing plunged into the gloomy darkness. In a trance, she saw ghosts and monsters floating in the darkness surrounding her, and she hissed and chuckled.

The great fear was like a huge net covering her head, and then it was tightened a little bit, and she could feel the grid being pulled into her flesh, and she thought for no reason that there was a cruel and inhuman punishment in ancient times : Ling Chi.

She felt that she was the prisoner who accepted Ling Chi.

The grand and impassioned "Wedding March" exploded in her ears, and the women carried her down the basement, where the vault was kept low, and the extreme oppression gave her the illusion of being buried alive.

Tap, tap... The voice-activated lights on the dome of the basement lit up one by one, and the pale lights illuminated the basement as bright as day.

They put Xu Jing on the ground and helped her up. Xu Jing saw a plain white dining table, a handful of plain white chairs, and then a high platform.

The high platform is full of flowers, and an ivory white piano is placed in a corner of the high platform.

Xu Jing saw a lifelike wax figure sitting next to the piano, with his hands hanging above the black and white keys.

There is no doubt that this is a wedding scene, and all the decorations are exactly the same as when she married Lin Zhenhe back then.

Lin Shouye recreated that wedding, but this time, he was the protagonist of the wedding.

Holding a bouquet of white roses, he waited for Xu Jing with a smile, and the women lifted her up again, and walked onto the high stage with the melody of "Wedding March".

Xu Jing looked at the guest seats, and suddenly saw a charred corpse sitting at the dining table facing the high platform.

Just when she lost her mind, Lin Shouye hugged her from behind, and he sniffed the scent of Xu Jing's body fascinated.

Xu Jing cried, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down. This feeling was like a sticky bug crawling around her neck, and she felt so sick that she wanted to vomit.

"Did you see it?" Lin Shouye suddenly raised his hand and pinched her chin, forcing her to look at the only guest in the room - the charred corpse.

"Guess who he is?" Lin Shouye rested his chin on her shoulder, his eyes were dark, and he laughed happily: "Yes, you guessed it right, he is Lin Zhenhe, I invited him to witness our wedding , Xu Jing, are you happy?"

"Do you remember? I was sitting in that position and watched you marry my father. You laughed so happily that day, but do you know how much you laughed that day, and my heart hurt so much. "

Lin Shouye's voice was so low that it was almost dreamy: "I was going crazy that day, let me tell you. I kept thinking, why did you marry that bad old man? You should marry me, Lin Zhenhe can I can give it to you, I am much younger than him, you should choose me, you love me too, right? Now finally no one hinders us from being together, you should be happy."

As he spoke, Lin Shouye abruptly lifted the corners of her mouth with his hands.

He smiled with satisfaction, short of breath and hoarse laughter.

Xu Jing couldn't open her mouth, so she could only let Lin Shouye play with her.

At this moment, the "Wedding March" came to an end, and the women brought the wax figure over.

At this moment, the fear in her heart magnified to the extreme.

That's not a wax figure, that's a corpse.

She had heard Nengchen describe this technique of embalming corpses, soaking the corpse in a special potion, and finally achieving the effect of waxing the skin.

Xu Jing's mind was buzzing. Her fear did not come entirely from the waxed corpse, but more from the face of the corpse, which was the face of her son Lin Xiao.

Could it be that Lin Xiao was also killed by him?
At this moment, Xu Jing only felt that her eyes were dark, and she almost lost her breath.

(End of this chapter)