The devil is me

Chapter 42 Chapter 41

The couple who were sending him off didn't know what he was doing and were about to make trouble when there was a sudden bang in the sedan chair, as if someone had kicked the sedan chair hard.

The faces of several people changed suddenly, because there was obviously a dead person in the sedan chair!

The man playing the suona seemed to be the leader, with a pale face trying to calm himself down: "Probably the corpse fell down, everyone, don't panic."

At this moment, there was another clearly audible bang!

He trembled all over, stepped back a few steps, his face was lifeless like the bottom of a pot.

Xi Buwen raised his eyebrows, put one hand on the chair pole, and played with the sword with the other: "Don't be naughty, come out!" He suddenly lifted the door curtain of the sedan chair with the scabbard, revealing a fresh corpse inside.

This corpse was dressed in a phoenix crown and Xiapei, and was dressed in a fiery red wedding dress. His face was covered by a hipa. It seemed that he was not very old in stature, perhaps only fifteen or sixteen years old. Judging from the little skin exposed on the neck and sleeves, he should have been a man before he was alive. A beauty with skin better than snow.

The body remained silent for a while.

Xi Buwen was impatient: "Do you still want me to invite you?"

The corpse suddenly rose out of thin air in response to the sound, and jumped out of the sedan chair stiffly, standing upright, with the red clothes billowing, flying in the wind.

The bridegrooms howled in unison, and fell to the ground in fright, terrified and afraid to move.

A gust of wind blew the Xipa off, suddenly revealing a blue-black strangle mark on the neck of the corpse.Her face was painted unnaturally white, her brows were extremely stiff and sharp, but her lips were as red as blood, and her black hair fluttered in the wind, flaring like claws, which was very frightening.

The woman closed her eyes, but there was a weird smile on the corner of her mouth, her curved eyes seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

Suddenly, she opened her mouth, and a bloody scarlet tongue fell out. It jumped twice in the mud like a dead fish, leaving behind a wet and dirty bloodstain.

The pores of those who fell were dilated, dripping with cold sweat, howling loudly, rolling and crawling towards the distance, like a group of sheep being chased by wolves.

Xi Buwen smiled lightly, as if he had a lot of fun: "This trick is not bad, is there anything else?"

The corpse seemed to understand what he said, and opened its eyes, revealing a pair of white white eyes.

"It's interesting." Xi Bu asked, "But I don't think you can play any other tricks, how about..."

He sacrificed the soul lock bell.

"Still follow me."

The soul-locking bell made a jingling sound and flew towards the corpse. Suddenly, a puff of black air rose from the corpse, and it fled straight away at an extremely fast speed.

Wu Nian caught the softened corpse, placed her properly on the ground, quickly raised his heels to Xi Buwen, and chased after Hei Qi.

The two chased after a house that seemed to be old, with mottled plaques and white banners, and the words "Mingguan" were written on it.Candles were burning brightly in the hall, and on the table was written "Bridegroom Li Fukang" and another tablet was written "Bride Wang Shiqiaohui". There were a lot of white paper money scattered on the ground, and there were maids tied with paper on the left and right. The attendant, painted with a lotus-colored hair scarf, has flushed cheeks, and looks horrified.

There is a brand-new coffin in the middle, and there are six or seven coffins in the corner, but it looks older, and the paint is occasionally peeled off, and it has not been repaired in time.

This brand new coffin is probably the man who is going to marry the woman in the sedan chair.

The soul-locking bell jingled a few times and fell back into Xi Buwen's hands. He was a little puzzled and fiddled with the bell from time to time.

"Is my bell not good?" He checked it over and over again, "A good ghost who sucks fear can't catch it, so what's the use of it?"

Wu Nian felt innocent for Suo Hun Ling: "It's not that simple, do you remember what the sedan chair bearer said just now?"

"Remember." Xi Buwen looked around cautiously: "No matter how poor a monk is, it is more than enough to take in a good ghost, but not only did he confiscate it, but he also went crazy."

"How is this possible?" He muttered, as if he was fighting with himself left and right.

Wu Nian stepped forward to examine the coffin, wondering whether to offend her, opened it to have a look, and suddenly heard Xi Buwen "Huh" from behind.When he turned his head, he realized that Xi Buwen was gone!

He couldn't help sweating on his forehead, and a suona pierced through the sky, almost piercing his eardrum.

He suddenly looked around, and the scene around him changed unexpectedly.For some reason, it turned into a courtyard facing the water. This courtyard is not big, and although the carvings and decorations are simple, they are also ingenious.The lake is divided into north and south by a corridor, and a corner pavilion stands in the lake on each side.The stalks of residual lotus are scattered on the water surface, passing straight through the water surface, slanting towards the sky, like dead bones.Occasionally, one or two brilliant koi swim past the eyes, spreading out layers of water waves, and at the end of the waves is a piece of unmelted ice.

He was standing on the porch of this courtyard, alone, with the cold wind howling, he couldn't help tightening his clothes, but when he touched it, he realized that he was not wearing the coarse cloth jacket of Buddha, but an elegant gray long skirt Brocade clothes and a pair of brown brocade shoes on his feet.

Suddenly at the end of the corridor, a maidservant with a lotus-colored hair scarf came out anxiously, seeing Wu Nian's brows relaxed, and said with a smile: "The young master is here, the auspicious time is coming, hurry up and change into the auspicious clothes. "

Wu Nian frowned: "Who do you say I am?"

The maid was puzzled at first, and then smiled again: "Stop joking with Xiaodie, you are Master Fukang."

Li Fukang?

How did he become Li Fukang?

Isn't Li Fukang dead?

I don't know what is behind this scene and this person. Only by going deep into this situation can we find the flaw.He didn't ask any more, and could only pretend to be joking, curling up the corners of his lips and forced a smile, Xiaodie pushed him around the winding corridor and into a room.

Hanging in this room is a scarlet wedding dress, with auspicious and wishful patterns embroidered on the edge of the dress with sandalwood brocade thread.

Not long after, a few giggling maids ran in, surrounded by everyone, and hurriedly dressed him neatly.

"Master Fukang is so handsome." Xiaodie smiled openly.

"No, if it wasn't for the high fever a few days ago, he would be even more handsome!" said another little maid who was only about eight or nine years old with two buns.

Xiaodie's face turned cold suddenly, she scolded angrily with a livid face: "Xiaolin, what nonsense are you talking about, these frustrating words on a happy day!"

Xiao Lin suddenly realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and retreated tremblingly.

Wu Nian couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, he wanted to see what he looked like, but found that the whole room had combs, hairbands and clothing, but there was no mirror.

"Master, let's go outside the door to welcome the bride."

Xiaodie regained her smile, and led Wu Nian through the side room and the front hall, until the door of Li's house.

The sound of the suona was getting closer and closer, and there was actually no one outside the door, but for a moment there were noisy voices, talking and laughing, which set off the atmosphere just right.I don't know where the firecrackers were set off, and the crackling made Wu Nian's eyelids twitch, and red confetti fell straight on him.

Until a big red sedan chair fell to the ground, Xiaodie gave him a push: "Get off the sedan chair with the bride on your back."

Wu Nian hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over, opened the scarlet sedan curtain, and sitting in the sedan chair was a slim lady in wedding dress and hipa.

The author says:

Please send it to the bridal chamber immediately XD

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