A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't express his opinion, Mrs. Zhang sat down on the ground, slapped her thighs and began to cry and howl: "My hard-working Li'er, it's all these cheap hooves that have harmed you! What kind of world is this!"

Other villagers were also happy to watch the fun.

But the majesty of the village chief was still there after all, and some villagers began to persuade: "Lao Gu, your eldest daughter is dead anyway, so it is not an insult to give Zhang Li a ghost marriage. Don't you have a second daughter?" Maybe he was chosen by the Flower God?"

Village Chief Zhang also continued: "We, the Zhang family, will not treat you badly. We will buy your Da Ya's body for 10 yuan. It should be worth it."

The middle-aged man and woman looked at each other with joy in their eyes.

After all, in this closed and backward small mountain village, 10 yuan is indeed a huge sum of money.

The middle-aged man considered it and said: "It's okay, but Da Ya's body... may be a bit unsightly."

Village Chief Zhang must have known what Zhang Li was interested in: "This is your business. Give Da Ya a make-up, and our family will send the bride's wedding dress over in the afternoon. Tonight, we will give the two children a glamorous appearance." Have a wedding.”

"Okay, don't worry." The middle-aged man assured hurriedly.

After the villagers left, the middle-aged man glanced at Sheng Zhiyu and said, "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you go and tidy up your sister? You're really a loser!"

Sheng Zhiyu didn't want to pay attention to him at all, but she wanted to tidy up Daya and make her more decent.

"Son, that house is unlucky, you can't go there." Seeing Gu Xingzhou following Sheng Zhiyu, the middle-aged woman wanted to hold him back.

"You are so cold-blooded, you really don't deserve to be a parent." Gu Xingzhou shouted coldly and entered Daya's room regardless of the middle-aged woman's obstruction.

The middle-aged woman wanted to follow him, but the death of Da Ya was so miserable that she felt scared from the bottom of her heart.

"Forget it, this traitor can go if he wants." The middle-aged man felt a little scared of Gu Xingzhou.

"Senior brother, please take a look at the wardrobe to see if there are any suitable clothes. I'll clean it up for Daya," Sheng Zhiyu said.

Da Ya was not wearing clothes now, so it was really inconvenient for Gu Xingzhou to look at her.

Gu Xingzhou nodded and went to the closet to rummage.

Sheng Zhiyu approached Daya, first made her lie down on the bed, then took out a towel and began to wipe Daya's body.

Groupers had begun to appear on Da Ya's body, and the wax between her legs had become stiff. Sheng Zhiyu endured the discomfort and cleaned out the wax.

Just when she was about to close Da Ya's eyes, she suddenly saw Da Ya's eyeballs move, and then the pupils quickly dilated to the entire eye socket.

Even though Sheng Zhiyu was brave, he was startled and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Yu'er, what's wrong?" Gu Xingzhou quickly supported her.

"Her eyes turned completely black just now." Sheng Zhiyu looked at Da Ya again and found that her eyes had turned into a dead look again, as if what just happened had never happened.

Gu Xingzhou's tone was a little heavy: "It seems that this female corpse is more resentful than imagined. We must not let her participate in the underworld marriage, otherwise we don't know what kind of evil ghost will be formed."

Sheng Zhiyu said: "How about you replace Da Ya with another puppet, and then we bury her."

Gu Xingzhou also meant the same thing. He took out a paper man and pricked Da Ya's fingertip with a needle.

Daya's blood had not completely solidified, and a few drops fell on the paper figure.

The entire paper figure was dyed black and red with blood, and then expanded rapidly, turning into the appearance of Da Ya.

It's just that the paper man's eyes are closed and there are no scars on his body, as if he has died.

Sheng Zhiyu put clothes on both Daya and the puppet, and then placed the puppet on the bed. Daya's body was temporarily placed under the bed.

With the sheets blocking the way, the middle-aged man and woman shouldn't be able to notice anything unusual.

After cleaning up, the two used spiritual spring water to clean it up to avoid any grievances.

The middle-aged man and woman came in to check and saw that the body was relatively peaceful. As expected, they didn't pay much attention and happily prepared for the ghost marriage.

Finally, the middle-aged man turned back and told Sheng Zhiyu: "Erya, Cuixin from the east of the village will be sent to the Flower Goddess today. Go talk to her and ask her how to win the favor of the Flower God."

"I know." Sheng Zhiyu said.

Her current status will be her coming-of-age ceremony in a few days. This cheap dad must want to sell herself at a good price.

Although Sheng Zhiyu didn't know where Cuixin lived, sending flowers to the goddess was a happy event in the village. Even if the village chief's son had just died, the Wang family where Cuixin lived was decorated with lanterns.

Sheng Zhiyu and Gu Xingzhou quickly found the place.

At the entrance of the courtyard, Gu Xingzhou looked at the lively crowd in the courtyard and pulled Sheng Zhiyu to stop.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Sheng Zhiyu asked strangely.

Gu Xingzhou took out a yellow talisman and handed it to Sheng Zhiyu: "This is the purification talisman. You should carry it with you to prevent you from provoking unclean things."

"Is there a resentful spirit here?" Sheng Zhiyu frowned.

Gu Xingzhou said: "It doesn't look like a resentful spirit, but it feels very yin-y. It's better to be careful."

Of course, Sheng Zhiyu believed in Gu Xingzhou unconditionally and hid the purification talisman in his pocket.

In the courtyard, Wang Cuixin was sitting in a sedan chair wearing a bright red gauze skirt.

She wore a veil on her head and her hair was tied up in a high bun with bright azaleas on it.

Surrounding the sedan chair are family members of the Wang family, who must carry the sedan chair to the Flower Temple on the mountain. No one else is allowed to go up the mountain.

The sedan chair must arrive at the Flower Temple at noon. Calculate the time and you can start your journey immediately.

Maybe Wang Cuixin is the best friend of the original owner. Wang Cuixin was very excited when she saw Sheng Zhiyu: "Ayu, are you here to see me off?"

Sheng Zhiyu nodded: "Yes, you are so beautiful today."

Wang Cuixin's face flushed with excitement: "You will be an adult in two days. When the flower god gives you flowers, we can meet again. By the way, if Aunt Gu hadn't had a difficult delivery when she gave birth to you, you and your sister would have been Coming of age on the same day..."

Wang Cuixin obviously still doesn’t know about Daya’s tragic death.

However, her words solved Sheng Zhiyu's doubts. As Da Ya's biological sisters, how could their birthdays be two days apart.

No wonder the couple had such a bad attitude towards me. It turned out that they suffered a big mistake during the birth.

"Mr. Chen is here!" a villager's eager voice sounded.

I saw an old lady with gray hair walking in on crutches.

She was actually wearing a black Taoist robe, and she looked like a Taoist priest.

"Po Chen is here, which means that the auspicious time has come and we can set off!" Wang Cuixin grabbed Sheng Zhiyu's hand, "Ayu, I'm waiting for you at the Flower Temple."