prison song

【Lingtai County】

Qin Huaizhen was just about to reach for the flagon in front of him, when there was a clearly discernible shout.

"What's the matter!" The groom was a little drunk, yelling at the door with a blushing face.

"Young...Young Madam, I'm dead!" The waiter's voice became sharper at the end, as if crying in advance.

"What?" The groom felt bewildered, rolled up his sleeves and was about to go down, but was stopped by other guests. Everyone shook their heads and advised him not to act rashly. One of them boldly shouted at the door.

"Live to see people, die to see corpses, bring them up!"

Qin Huaizhen stood up, and was about to turn around to ask Yan Qing, but when he saw this scene, he hesitated to speak.

Yan Qing was covering his head at this time, his whole body was trembling, and he knelt down on the ground, unable to see his expression clearly, Qin Huaizhen suddenly remembered what he said before.

"Maybe at night, I will be unconscious and do something different from ordinary people." Yan Qing looked at the fire, his eyes reflected the burnt dead branches, which broke with a crisp sound.

When the bride was carried up, everyone held their breath, and the surroundings were no longer noisy, and they could even hear every heavy footstep and the sound of dust on the vibrating cloth shoes.

When they arrived at the door, the people standing in the front were the first to see, and many people retreated, except for some with poor eyesight, who were still squinting their eyes to look left and right.

One of the waiters finally saw the bride's face clearly with the help of the light. She staggered, and her hand holding the corpse lost strength instantly. People standing in the distance could clearly see a pair of black round eyes under her disheveled black hair. , The dry eye sockets retracted, as if they would fall out in the next moment.

The whole body was naked, and there were several knife marks on the neck and legs, and golden oil emerged.

Everyone couldn't help screaming when they saw it, and ran around, as if the corpse might stand up at any time, or something would come out of the hole to claim their lives.

Some old people, skinny and unable to run, just knelt on the ground and folded their hands together. The mouth without teeth support was like a pile of rot, trembling slightly, and there was a trace of fear in the cloudy eyes, and they were forced to change to what everyone saw. piety.

"Old Ancestor, we are the ones who are sorry for sending some unclean things to fool you in order to gain fame and wealth. We are wrong! Your lord has a large number, since we are the older generation of people in Lingtai County, please forgive me. leave us..."

The bridegroom looked at these people kneeling and begging for mercy, ran over and tripped them all to the ground and yelled loudly: "Who the hell are you calling unclean? I need you to talk about my women! You old bastards are going to hell If you still cherish your life so much, if you say another word, believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"

The scene was very chaotic.

Qin Huaizhen stood up and looked into the distance. In the dark night, he spit out a white robe. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky, with a faint smile on his face.

"Did you see that? They're the bitches."

The night I wore the hairpin.

Yan Qing caressed the shaking clasp, a little reluctantly, and couldn't help laughing.

How could he be so boring, doing such a stupid and boring action, Yan Qing looked at the hairpin in front of him, and his eyes softened a little.

The night swallowed the sun, and there was the crisp sound of drinking and clinking glasses from the next room, and Yan Qing's hands began to tremble again, and he subconsciously reached into his pocket.

empty.

No matter how desperately the hand rummages for the reverse bow, it is still a lonely feedback.

He watched helplessly as the hairpin bent and deformed in his hand, and the other hand stretched out to stop it, but it became a helper. Even the expression on his face became distorted, and his mouth twitched open.

"Is this tempting?"

"Crack!" The iron hairpin was broken in the air, and the iron powder flew up. Yan Qing's blond hair covered his uncertain face, and with one force, the broken pieces flew out of the window.

Only Yan Qing was left curled up on the bed, his face was full of horror, accompanied by some doubts.

He could actually see the objects in front of him clearly, the flickering candlelight, the window in the opposite room, the veil floating up, the cakes on the table in a tower, and the brocade boxes that were dismantled and packed hastily were all clearly visible.

I actually became conscious, Yan Qing thought with his eyes wide open.

But the body is still out of control.

Yan Qing didn't even have the ability to raise his hand, so he could only let it swing and twitch. What kind of feeling did this feel like? He was conscious but didn't have the ability to control himself.

This is the first time in my life.

But it wasn't just that that made Yan Qing feel a little overwhelmed at the next moment.

The ghost trick is nothing more than black hair jumping out suddenly at the corner of the alley, revealing a ferocious look in the gaps, scaring people away in a hurry, but for Yan Qing, it is different.

"Is his name Qin Huaizhen?" Yan Qing's mouth suddenly moved dully, making a very familiar voice.

Yan Qing looked at the bronze mirror opposite him, and there was a mocking face reflected on it, so it turned out that he laughed at others like this.

"That's great, do you want to be with him?" Yan Qing said again.

He didn't know how to answer, as long as he tried to change his movements, he would feel a numb tingling that made him unable to move, and then came the itchy needle prick, making him even more afraid to move rashly.

"It's rare...the person you chose is really different." Yan Qing's mouth opened uncontrollably.

"Touch!" At this moment, Yan Qing tried his best to break out of the encirclement with all his strength, and slammed his head against the wall. Although he didn't faint immediately, he finally regained some rights to control himself .

That is sleep.

He closed his eyes tightly, but his pursed mouth was forced to open again.

"He's coming back, can you sleep?"

"Touch!" Yan Qing slammed into the wall again, and this time he really fell asleep.

Go back to the present time.

Qin Huaizhen frowned and wanted to move forward. The panic and fleeing of the people around him became a lot of trouble. He stared at Xu Rongzhou's figure, wanting to find him.

Just when he was about to turn around to make sure Yan Qing was okay, a black figure flashed past him, bumped into several people, and finally went to the opposite side without any hindrance.

Yan Qing rushed to the front as if going crazy, and pushed everyone away. His strength was so great that he knocked down several guests who were cursing and rushing to escape.

He rushed straight to the front and pushed Xu Rongzhou to the ground, his eyes were bloodshot, he got up and was about to punch him.

His speed was very fast, and indeed left a dent on Xu Rongzhou's face, Xu Rongzhou refused to admit defeat, changed from looking up at the sky and grinning to a state of counterattack, stretching out his hands as hard as possible to pinch Yan Qing's neck.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qin Huaizhen quickly pushed away the passers-by and ran forward, pulled away Yan Qing who was about to hit hard, and tripped him to the ground.

"Stop! Wake up! Do you know who I am?" Qin Huaizhen knelt down and shook Yan Qing's shoulders, frowning and shouting.

Yan Qing was a little at a loss, and said, "You are... Qin Huaizhen?"

Qin Huaizhen sighed after hearing this, and when he was about to say something, Yan Qing showed a hint of cunning on his face, and instantly escaped from Qin Huaizhen's control, drew the sword on his back and rushed forward, the blade was facing Xu Rongzhou.

Xu Rongzhou got up and was about to hide, but bumped into the groom next to him. He held the dagger backwards, with the blade facing upwards, and a shocking bloodstain appeared on Xu Rongzhou's arm instantly.

"Hiss." Xu Rongzhou frowned, watching his own flesh and blood turn outward.

But at the next moment, he didn't have time to cry out the pain, the blond man in front of him was condescending, with an expression of all the prey in his pocket.

Xu Rongzhou couldn't help but close his eyes, under his pale forehead was a brow that gradually smoothed and accepted.

It's been a long time.

"I'm sorry, can you find us a place to live? Maybe the previous inn couldn't be accommodated." Qin Huaizhen looked a little embarrassed, and sighed helplessly.

Xu Rongzhou gradually opened his eyes, and found that he had no new wounds except for the knife wound on his hand.

Qin Huaizhen suddenly came up with a weird idea, rushed to the crowd over there, some of them had already picked up weapons to defend themselves, seeing someone walking towards them, their taut strings instantly broke, and they couldn't help but take the initiative to attack.

Qin Huaizhen didn't say anything, just closed his eyes, felt his body leaning forward, the corners of his mouth raised, he succeeded, Qin Huaizhen thought silently.

Yan Qing in front of him was still panting, he threw the sword aside, his eyes regained some expression, he hugged Qin Huaizhen with both hands, and said in a low voice.

"Are you OK."

"Where did we go during the day?" Qin Huaizhen asked suddenly.

"We went to see other people's weddings, and we also went to see the coffin of Xu Rongzhou's wife." Yan Qing stated.

After hearing this, Qin Huaizhen nodded in satisfaction, put one hand on Yan Qing's shoulder, and said softly with the tip of his nose close together: "I remember everything clearly. It seems that you are not only conscious at night, but also so bold."

"This is the first time."

"Oh, that's what you say." Qin Huaizhen said indifferently, but there was always a smile on his face.

"You two, please come with me, there is still a vacant room in the humble house." Xu Rongzhou tore off the cloth strips from his body and wrapped the incision, blood was immediately smeared on it, and he forced a smile on his pale face.

"Let's go." Qin Huaizhen jumped off Yan Qing.