Beautiful apprentice dressed as a demon

The sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums are constantly ringing everywhere in the village, intertwined, very lively.

"The bride is coming, the bride is coming!" A little boy in a flowered jacket imitated the adults, leaned on the door with his hands in his hands, and looked out.

"What's the name of this bride?" asked the little girl next to her.

"I heard it's called Autumn Grass, it's easy to make a living with a cheap name," another adult replied, "Don't stand here and watch, the bride will pay a visit later, go have a drink."

Jiang Huai looked at the place where they entered, and found that this house was the old house in the fantasy of the ghost lady, guessing that she should have entered the consciousness of the ghost lady now, and she wanted them to see what happened back then.

On the day of marrying into the He family, there were a lot of guests, but few of them had smiles on their faces. Even if they smiled, they mostly looked at the newly married bride with the attitude of a theatergoer. .

This is the first time Qiucao went out of the boudoir. The wedding clothes on her body were specially ordered by A Niang at the market. Even the phoenix crown and pearl buttons in her hair cost a lot of money. I heard that Canglan Village The current He family is a rich master, but it is a pity that the eldest young master is a sick child, and the family wants to find someone with a birthday that matches their birthdays to celebrate.

Qiucao sat in the wedding sedan chair, holding her dress tightly, her eyes flickered slightly, the surroundings were all red, and through the thin red hijab, all she could see was a bright red, just like her way forward, one glance Looking over, you can't see the bottom.

The sedan chair quickly arrived at the place, and with Xi Po's support, Qiucao followed her step by step to the He family's house.

The line of sight is blocked by the tulle, but one can barely see the clues. The He family is indeed a big family, with pavilions, terraces and pavilions, winding water cups, and a theater used for special trips to the theater. seen places.

The little boy next to her was secretly laughing, Qiucao lowered her eyes, maybe she was reserved or shy, a blush bloomed on her face, and she didn't know how to deal with it, so she could only follow what Xi Po said.

When they reached the hall, Xi Po let go of her hand and asked her to stand first, the master of the He family was sitting on the grand teacher's chair in front, but beside her was empty, only the guests watching the play.

After waiting for a long time, the groom never came. People who heard the discussion said that the groom was too sick to stay in the couch, and they wanted to catch a chicken to marry him.

Qiucao was stunned, but after thinking about it, there was nothing wrong with it, she was originally sold into the He family by her father to be happy, as long as she could live a solid life with the young master in the future, it was better than anything else.

Not long after, there was a bustling crowd outside the door, accompanied by the crowing of the rooster, there was also a buzz of discussion.

Qiucao turned her face slightly, and saw several servants standing next to her holding a rooster. The rooster was clucking in fright with a red ribbon tied around its body.

There was no bridegroom officer, so it was just a formality. After paying homage, Xi Po directly sent her into the bridal chamber.

It was deep winter at that time, the sky was dim, and it didn't take long for light snow to fall.

In the new room, the so-called bridegroom officer was lying on his side on the couch, covered with a big red quilt, and his bloodless skin was even whiter.

Qiucao knew that the other party didn't have the extra strength to lift the hijab, so she simply took it off by herself, put it away, and waited for her husband to speak.

The two didn't say a few words, the man was tired, he smiled at Qiucao, and said the last words of his life: "Rest earlier."

There was no sleep in the middle of the night, and the two were sleeping on the couch. Qiucao was afraid that the young master would need to take medicine and drink water late at night. For the convenience of taking care of her, she took the initiative to sleep outside. The two of them were covered with two quilts, and there was no more words.

Qiucao didn't know how long she slept this time, but she only remembered that when she woke up again, the young master's bed was still cold, and it was cold in the depths of winter. She couldn't bear to disturb the seriously ill young master, so she got up first to clean up.

However, not long after she left, she heard the maid's exclamation from the room, followed by the sound of chaotic footsteps.

Qiucao went back to her room in a panic, thinking about everything, but never thought that she would face the news of her husband's death.

The young master died last night. He was lying on his side on the bed, his face was peaceful, and he didn't seem to be in any pain. The joy on his body was covered over his shoulders. It was Qiucao who deliberately pulled him up before he left because he was afraid that he would be cold.

The snow fell very heavily that day, and the He family was very busy. The servants were busy carrying away the body of the young master. The old lady was crying so hard, but the old man didn't have much reaction. He ordered someone to tie up the autumn grass , Throwing it into the woodshed, saying that it was her son's death that had nothing to do with her.

In this way, Qiucao was given the reputation of "Kefu", and according to the custom in the village, a wife who made a mistake would be tied up to live in the same room with her dead husband, in order to ask for the forgiveness of the dead.

On the day when the autumn grass was tied up and thrown in, it was snowing heavily.

No matter how much she cries for mercy and proves her innocence, no one in the village believes that she is innocent. If she really wants to prove her innocence, she can only stay with the dead for one day. Then she is innocent, otherwise, she will be immersed in a pig cage.

Qiucao was timid by nature and couldn't bear the stimulation. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy, crying heartbrokenly, beating the locked door desperately, hoping that someone would let her out, but all of them were rejected, until night fell, People stopped guarding and left, and Qiucao realized that she was tired from crying.

The yard was silent, and the doors were locked several times to prevent people from entering and leaving.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl was curled up in a corner. In front of her was a low couch. On the couch was the body of the young master of the He family. Although it was covered with a white cloth, the corners and corners of her body were still covered with that piece. The white cloth lifted up, forming a vague human shape.

The distance between them was only two or three feet, the snow outside was extremely deep, there was no moonlight, only the dim and flickering candlelight illuminated the small room.

Qiucao was sobbing uncontrollably, tears rolling in her eyes, crumbling, turning the candlelight into a white shadow.

Where the line of sight focused, human figures piled upon one another. Qiucao felt that the young master of the He family seemed to be alive and was about to break free from the cloth... Unable to bear it any longer, she covered her eyes and screamed uncontrollably.

On the second day, when the servants came to open the door, Qiucao was already insane. She was frightened into madness, but everyone thought that she was the one who killed the young master of the He family, and that the young master of the He family came to seek revenge. , I am afraid that the whole village will not live in peace in the future.

The master of the He family handed him over without a word of refutation. After all, he bought this daughter-in-law just for joy. Who knew that he killed his son just after entering the house, which was really unlucky.

Qiucao was kidnapped like this. In the middle of the night, several men who guarded him, unable to bear the loneliness, actually ruined her in turn. Afterwards, they unified their confessions. If anyone noticed something was wrong, they would say that this woman seduced her. , anyway, she is not a good thing.

On a snowy night, Qiucao lay there motionless, her body was covered with blood, she was holding a piece of cloth tightly in her hand, and her eyes were soaked with water. She was crazy, but she was not completely crazy, and her consciousness fluctuated from good to bad. When it was bad, she could see her married husband, lying on the couch, half covered with a quilt, smiling at her.

"Marry me, I wronged you, I'm really sorry."

Qiucao thought, this is the most beautiful thing she has ever heard in her life.

Tears trickled down the corners of her eyes. She opened her eyes and left amidst the sound of the creaking bed boards shaking, without crying.At the end of the blurred consciousness, she thought, if anyone really cared about her, it would probably only be the mother who sent her out, and the young master of the He family who would smile at her.

It's a pity that they didn't speak a total of five sentences that night.

After Qiucao died, the men panicked and didn't dare to tell the story, but after a few days, I don't know if Qiucao's soul appeared, and the men who abused her all died one by one. Terrifying, as if he was terrified before dying, his eyes almost popped out.

The last man who survived told the story about Qiucao because he was too scared. The people in the village realized that something was wrong and invited a witch and Gu master overnight to deal with it.

In order to solve this matter quickly, the witch and Gu master told them that Qiucao's body needs to be burned, and then the burnt bones should be removed piece by piece, and buried in the eyes of the Four Spirits Bureau, so that they can suppress her The wronged soul of her, let her never see the light of day.

The man knew that this matter had to be over quickly, so he hurriedly dug up Qiucao's body from the mass grave in the back mountain, and teamed up with the villagers in the village to burn her.

The burned bones were crispy, and they were beaten piece by piece, and buried in every corner of the village according to the instructions.

Since then, no one has mentioned this matter again. It seems that Qiucao's death has nothing to do with them, and the man who survived was not affected in any way. He still married a wife and had children, and lived happily for the first half of his life well-being.

However, such a good thing didn't last long. I don't know when in the village, people began to disappear one by one. When they were found again, the corpses were already rotten and full of maggots.

Some villagers wanted to go out to ask for help, but the road in the village suddenly changed. No matter how they walked, it was a circle back and forth, like going in circles, the entrance and exit disappeared, and even the road leading to the back mountain I can't find the way.

It was too late when they realized that something was wrong. Southern Yunnan is a land of miasma, and it is common for people to get sick. If they are not treated in time, it will easily lead to the spread of the disease.

The man was the first to contract the disease. Because he could not be treated in time, his whole body festered and his lower body was extremely itchy.

Canglan village is full of ordinary people who don't know magic, and because they don't go out very much, they are almost isolated from the world. They don't leave the village for several months, and no one will notice the abnormality.

Therefore, to this day, no one has discovered that the village has long been deserted.

The epidemic quickly spread to the whole village, but in just seven days, the living and the dead, even those who survived, could only linger on their last breaths, and died on the couch within a few days.

Jiang Huai watched the whole process of the incident following the memories of the ghost lady, and felt strange in her heart. If everything that happened here was caused by Qiucao, then she had already had her revenge and could leave with peace of mind. In this stockade?

To help her find the bones?Since this is the case, there are so many people coming here and there, even if one person only finds one piece, it is time to find all the bones.

Why did she go to such lengths to kill people and prepare so many coffins?Especially, judging from her memories, this Qiucao should like her husband, so why did she want to marry Li Wenzhao?

All kinds of problems are entangled together, and Jiang Huai always feels like he is untangling a ball of twine. He clearly sees that each thread can be untied, but the result is that the ball is tangled together, and he can't find the end.

Here, just as he woke up from the memory of the ghost lady, he heard Li Wenzhao say in a calm voice: "Do you want to use yourself as a sacrifice to resurrect him?"

The author has something to say:

It’s interesting to say that when I was writing, the electric fan blew the paper on the table and suddenly made a small sound. I was immersed in the scene I was conceiving at the time, and I was so scared that I almost died on the spot...