【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

The sole of the foot was not like an ordinary person, it was clearly a man's size, but it was broken in half.

It is folded and looks limp.

It should be this person who broke off the sole of his foot and forced it into the embroidered shoe.

With that broken foot, every step he takes must be painful.

Zhao Shu actually did this, is it really for the money?

Lin Wanjiang couldn't figure it out, these memories were all what happened to Zhao Shu before her death.

I don't know the cause and effect, let alone distinguish right from wrong.

The only thing that is certain now is that the three sons of the Wu family don't have a good thing, so they deserve to die.

If Wu Dabao survived by luck, when they go out, they will also give him a ride.

Zhao Shu in the illusion suddenly opened her eyes and sat up without saying a word.

She raised her hand to caress the red wedding gown, put on the embroidered shoes again, her eyes were calm but with a hollow lifelessness.

He picked up the pair of golden scissors for self-defense, and staggered out of the wing room, not knowing where he was going.

Seeing this, Lin Wanjiang followed quietly.

He knew that Zhao Shu must be in pain, her body and mind were riddled with wounds, and every step seemed to be on the tip of a knife.

But he just walked like this without frowning.

After a while, Zhao Shu paused and entered a wing room.

Lin Wanjiang followed in, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she knew that this was the bridal chamber.

The candles in the room were flickering, glowing with a warm dim yellow, one red and one white.

The mahogany wedding bed, engraved with complicated patterns, is the one playing dragons and phoenixes, with crimson curtains hanging on it.

There are a few happy words pasted around the wall, the bright red ones are a bit dazzling.

Zhao Shu was sitting on the wedding bed, silent, not even a single teardrop on her long eyelashes.

Xu wanted to wait for the ghost husband, but suddenly picked up the hipa and put it on his head again.

Duan Juechen walked aside and reminded Lin Wanjiang in a low voice:

"The mourning hall is nearby, only one floor away from here."

Lin Wanjiang knew what he meant, Wu Yuan's coffin was parked in the mourning hall, probably it was moved by the ghost bride.

Now Wu Yuan's body has been recovered and his whereabouts are still unknown.

This illusion should be when Zhao Shu is about to die, and I don't know if it can attract that evil spirit.

Lin Wanjiang listened intently, paying attention to the noises outside the room.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't find anything unusual.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the room.

With a bang, the longevity came out of its sheath, and the candlelight still flickered coldly.

Duan Juechen raised his hand and said lightly, "It's still an illusion."

As soon as the words were finished, the door was pushed open, and instead of Wu Yuan, three charming women were seen.

The curse sounded:

"You little rascal, how dare you seduce my husband!"

"Why don't you die with that ghost husband of yours! You unruly bastard!"

As soon as the words fell, the leading woman rushed up and beat Zhao Shu fiercely, with a mad look on her face.

Before Zhao Shu could respond, the woman grabbed her hair and pulled her to the ground.

It can't be explained that it was punched and kicked, but Zhao Shu had just been tossed, and she had already lost the strength to fight back.

He curled up and endured silently, hoping that this person would leave after beating enough.

Lin Wanjiang's eyes were red, but he knew that this was an illusion, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Another woman stepped forward and scolded:

"Sister-in-law, let me help you! Go to hell, bitch!"

The two of them fought for a long time and were still puzzled, and the last one also rushed forward when he saw that Zhao Shu did not resist.

The three grabbed Zhao Shu's long hair and knocked his head to the ground.

Again and again, until the white cheeks were covered with blood.

Zhao Shu was in excruciating pain, but she could only cry out weakly, without any strength.

One of them let go of Zhao Shu, and suddenly opened his mouth.

I thought it was pity, but this person said:

"You two sisters-in-law, we took off her wedding dress!"

"Look at what kind of capital this bitch has, how dare he seduce others!"

As soon as the words fell, the three hit it off.

While pinching the tender flesh on his arm, he frantically tore at the red wedding dress.

There was a tear, accompanied by an exclamation:

"He... how could he... how?"

Looking up, Zhao Shu's wedding dress was in rags, and the open neckline and chest could be seen clearly.

The three of them were silent for a long while, all expressions on their faces cracked.

Suddenly squatting down, his strikes became more and more ruthless.

Hitting this man hard, the sharp nails dripped blood from the fat and scratched body.

The room was silent, and the blood was filled with gasps that became weaker and weaker.

All three of them knew what their husband had done tonight, but they dared not speak out.

Now they came here just to torture them, to seduce their father-in-law's younger siblings.

But who would have thought that this sibling is actually a boy.

They are all ashamed and angry that they lost to the man as a woman.

The crisp sound of the blade was startled, accompanied by a weak wail.

I don't know who picked up the scissors and cut Zhao Shu's face fiercely.

The blood became more and more intense, making people completely insane and inspiring the evil in their hearts!

The three scissors rotate in rotation, the more they scratch, the harder they are, the more ruthless they are, the happier they are!

In a short while, bloodstains all over her body leaked out, and the delicate beauty became hideous and terrifying.

A roar came:

"Don't you want to be a woman? My old lady will help you!!!"

The leading woman grabbed the scissors and stabbed at Zhao Shu's body.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and Zhao Shu let out a near-death cry, and finally closed her eyes.

Seeing that the man's whole body was limp, as if he had lost his breath, the three of them suddenly came back to their senses and backed away in fright.

Just now, it was like a demon possessed, but now it was like three lambs encountering a wolf, trembling all over.

After a long silence, a woman said tremblingly:

"Sister-in-law, I... what should we do?"

"If...if we let them know, if we let father know, he will definitely not let us off lightly!"

Yubi hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhao Shu who was lying in a pool of blood.

The leading woman thought for a while, then hurriedly said:

"Quick... Hurry up and put him on the ground, pretending to be killed by Wu Yuan, quick!"

After finishing speaking, tremblingly picked up the red hijab, and tightly covered the bloody face.

The three of them worked together, tremblingly got Zhao Shu onto the wedding bed, and hurriedly cleaned up the blood in the room.

To be cleaned up, the ground was covered with black hair and flesh and blood, and they staggered out of the wedding room with each other's support.

The illusion came to an abrupt end and overlapped with reality again.

Lin Wanjiang was shocked. He saw three rotting corpses beside Xi's bed.

The room was filthy and smoky, and the air was heavy.

Lin Wanjiang frowned, but did not leave, but pulled up her sleeves to cover her mouth and nose.

The three women had already died, their bodies were tied up with ropes, and they were kneeling on the ground with their eyes downcast.

It seemed that Zhao Shu was kneeling to die, and it seemed that she was kneeling for the sins she had committed.

Outside the window, the blizzard was getting bigger and bigger, falling on the beams of the house and disintegrating into frost, and the water droplets rolled and ticked.

It's like mourning and music accompanied by the candlelight of the sacrifice.

The wind blew, and the frost fell all over the ground. The reflections of the three people were reflected on the wall, shaking violently with the candlelight.

Like a group of unbearable souls, twisted and dirty.

Lin Wanjiang didn't want to look at it anymore, for fear of dirtying her eyes.

Just when I was about to step out of the room, I suddenly heard a ditty, singing softly with the cold wind whistling...