Chapter 22: The master of this seat is angry.
Chu Xiaoning heard this, it is already angry, hate can not immediately withdraw Liu Teng according to the Chen family and two people squatting. But he can’t blink and swear. Once he winks, the illusion will disappear immediately. The enchantment lock can only be locked once. If it is interrupted, Luo Wenfei can’t hear it anymore.
Therefore, he can only endure the anger of the sky and continue to listen to Luo Fibre.
After her death, her soul first entered the government, and she was unaware.
The only impression is that there is a woman wearing a red and green dress. The eyebrows are like the ghost ceremonies enshrined in the temple. The ghost ceremonies stand in front of her and whispered to her: "You and Chen Bozhen, can’t be in bed, Dead, can you share the same hole?"
She rushed to promise: "I am willing... I am willing!"
"That will let him come with you immediately, okay?"
Luo Shifei almost rushed out, just want to say good, but suddenly remembered something, a glimpse: "I am dead?"
"Yes. I am a ghost priest in the house, I can give you a good marriage, but I am willing to wait."
Luo is fierce: "Then he will accompany me, he... will he die?"
"Yes. However, if there is love in the sky, the life and death are small, but what is the difference?"
Chu nightning heard this, the heart of the road, and sure enough, this ghost ceremonies will induce others to make a wish for it, this fairy, it is really a evil fairy.
Although Luo Wenfei’s grievances have not been turned into ghosts at this time, he has repeatedly turned his head: “No, you can’t kill him, it’s not his fault.”
Ghost ceremonies smiled and said: "You are so kind, and how do you return?" It is not reluctant to be a slender, as a fairy, to induce others to make a vicious wish, but persecution is not enough, its figure gradually It fades and the sound is getting blurred.
"Return to the soul on the 7th, when you return to the Yangs in the first seven days, go to see Chen Jiajing, then I will come back to ask you, see you, whether there is still no regrets."
Seven days later, I will return to the soul.
Luo Sui’s soul returned to the gods and returned to the sun.
She drifted along the old road, with an eager mood, to Chen Zhai, to see her husband’s last look.
Who knows that the Chen House has a lantern, and the courtyard is surrounded by fire and silver flowers. The head of the banquet was filled with the flower hall, and the big "囍" was placed in front of the hall. Mrs. Chen was full of radiance. Where there was a little bit of illness, she smiled and pointed at the servants, and told them to tie the flowers and put them on the red.
Who is it... what a happy event?
Who is it... to hire a gift?
Who is it? Three media and six hires, it is not good.
who is it......
She shuttled through the busy crowd and listened to the hustle and bustle of the sun.
"Congratulations to Mrs. Chen, Ling Lang and Yao County are getting married in the family. When is the wine?"
"Mrs. Chen is really blessed."
"Yao Qianjin is really the lucky star of Chen’s family. This is just the next time, Mrs. Chen, your temperament is much better."
"Lang Lang and Yao Qianjin Jin Yu Liangyuan, the combination of heaven and earth, so enviable, hahahaha."
Ling Lang...Lang Lang...
Which lang is it?
Who is going to be married with Yao Jiajin?
She became more and more frantic after the familiar front yard, looking for the familiar figure in her laughter.
Then she found it.
In front of the peony in the back hall, Chen Bozhen held his hand and stood face-to-face, his cheeks deep. However, it is a red dress, although it is not a kimono, but it is the custom of the butterfly town. When the prospective son-in-law is going to raise a family, the butterfly show should be worn with red makeup.
He... is going to raise a kiss...?
That is full of courtesy, gold and silver beads, all of them... are Chen Bozhen, her husband, the daughter of the Yao family, the preparation of the bride price?
She suddenly remembered the time when they got married.
Nothing is missing, except for two people, one heart, nothing.
There is no ceremonies, no prime ministers, no bridesmaids. Chen was not rich at that time. He didn’t even have a decent set of jewellery. He went to the yard and took a delicate orange flower under a pair of orange trees planted with two people. He carefully licked her hair.鬓 。.
She asked him: "Well, look good?"
He said it was good-looking, silent for a while, and some sadly touched her hair and said to her: "It is wronged."
Luo Shixiao grinned and said that it doesn’t matter.
Chen Bozhen told her that after three years he married her, she must make up a hot wedding banquet. I want to ask the characters from all directions to greet her with the eight-lifted sedan. I want to give her gold and silver, and the banquet is full. The entire flower hall.
The vows were still in my ear, and now I spend a good month and have a good time.
He wants to be jealous, but he has changed to someone else.
A raging anger and sorrow came from the sky, and Luo Suiji shouted in the room, tearing the red silk brocade.
But she is a ghost, she has not encountered anything.
Chen Bojun was faintly aware of what he had noticed. He turned his head and looked at the gauze that was not moving in the wind. His eyes were hollow.
The younger sister came over, and her hair was licking a white jade, and I wondered who was secretly wearing filial piety.
She said: "Big Brother. You go to the kitchen to eat something. You haven’t had a good meal for several days. You have to hurry and go to the county magistrate to raise your family. You can’t help yourself."
Chen Bozhen suddenly asked without a word: "Little girl. Have you heard someone crying?"
"...What? No, Big Brother, I see you are too..." She bit her teeth and didn’t say anything. Chen Bozhen still stared at the place where the gauze flew.
"How can I be happy at the moment? Is the illness good?"
"...big brother."
"...she is ill, just fine." Chen Bo squatted for a while, muttering to himself, "I have no slenderness, no more mothers."
"Big brother, go eat it..."
Luo Wenshu cried, shouting, holding his head and mourning.
Don’t... don’t go... you don’t want to go...
Chen Bojun said: "...good."
The tired figure disappeared into the corner.
Luo Shiwei stood alone in the same place, the transparent tears fell big and big. Suddenly heard the brothers who killed her Chen family, the second brother whispered in the voice of the brother.
"Mother is happy this time, hey, finally a stone fell to the ground."
"Isn’t it? I have been ill for more than half a year, so I am forced to leave the sorrowful star. Can she be upset?"
The younger brother snorted twice and suddenly said: "How did she die? We dare to go out and don’t think about killing her. Why are they so stupid, don’t know how to find someone to help?"
"Who knows, the face is thin, like her sour cockroach. If you die, you can’t blame us. Although the maiden is sick to earn her, our family has its own difficulties. Think about it, the daughter of the county magistrate and the poor girl. The fool will choose her. Besides, one thousand Yao Jin is offended, and we have enough to drink a pot."
"Also, she is stupid, don’t live, she wants to freeze to death, no one can save her."
These words are poured into the ears.
After the death of Luo Fibre, he finally understood the so-called "Scorpio Lone Star", but because of the humble and poor, not comparable, the county magistrate, so honorable.
A fool will choose a poor girl.
Finally crazy.
She was full of grievances, hated the water, and returned to the front of the ceremonial temple.
She died there, she went back there, she was weak and helpless when she died, and she returned to resentment.
She used to be such a kind-hearted person, but at this time she used up her life’s hatred, and the evil that she never released in her humanity, her voice screaming exhaustedly, her eyes red and her soul trembled.
She said: "Luo Fibre, willing to give up the soul, from the sorrowful ghosts, only to ask the ceremonial maiden, revenge for me! I want to let Chen family - not good to die!!! I want her to let her beast Not as good as the evil mother-in-law, killing her son by hand! All her sons!!! I want to let Chen Bojun go to **** to accompany me!! Come and bury with me!!! I am not willing!! I hate! I hate!!! !"
The clay sculpture on the shrine swayed and the corner of the mouth slowly rose.
An empty voice echoed in the temple.
"Accept you believe, as you wish, today is a ghost - killing - resentment -"
A **** red glare flashed through, and after that, Luo Fibre, can no longer remember.
However, Chu Xiening has already become clear, and then it is the ghost ceremonies who manipulated the devil’s slender body, Mrs. Chen, and killed the Chen family one by one.
The red dragonfly on the top of the mountain, the reason why he will dig out Chen Bozhen, is naturally because the ghost master has completed the long-cherished wish of Luo Shiji--"Let Chen Bojun and me bury." Moreover, it also deliberately placed the coffin in the homestead of Chen Bojun and his newlywed wife, which is the most cursed curse and revenge.
As for the floral fragrance in Chen Bo’s coffin, it is the taste of the hundred butterfly powder on the silk fiber before death. The grievances and aromas in the coffin are extremely rich, precisely because Luo’s fierce soul is sleeping with Chen Bozhen.
Luo Fibri has no family members. According to customs, such a person is dead, and the bones are to be cremated instead of being buried. Therefore, she has no flesh and can only be transformed into a funeral burial ritual. At that time, the late night of the Chu dynasty and the vine whip opened the burial plaque, Luo Sui fiber lost the coffin shelter, the soul scatters, temporarily difficult to gather. Therefore, there will be a situation in which "the coffin is not open to grievances, and the coffin has opened up resentment."
But at that time, in the illusion, why did other people have dead bodies as spouses next to them, but Chen Bozhen had only one paper-ghost bride?
Chu night, a little thought, think about this section:
The ghost ceremonies will not violate their own promises. The paper bride is the "physical body" that it gives to the fiber, or it is a carrier. Only Luo Fiber can be buried with Chen Bozhen.
Everything is clear.
Chu Xiaoning looked at the girl who was weak and helpless in the illusion. He wanted to say something but could not speak.
The elders of Yu Heng were too stupid, and the speech was always hard, so they were silent for a long time, or they said nothing.
The girl stood in the darkness of her eyes, staring at her soft round eyes.
Chu Xiaoning looked at her nephew, and suddenly she couldn’t bear it. She wanted to leave and didn’t want to take another look. He is trying to wink and leave this enchantment.
The girl suddenly spoke.
"My brother. I, I still have something to say to you."
Chu nightning: "... um."
The girl suddenly lowered her head, squinted and cried. She said softly: "My brother, I don’t know what I did later. But, I... I really don’t want to kill my husband. I don’t want to be a ghost. I really..."
"I didn’t steal the oranges. I am really the wife of Chen Lang. In this life, I am also true. I really didn’t think about harming people."
"I really don’t want to hurt people, beg you, believe me."
The voice whimpered and shattered.
"I did not lie......"
I did not lie.
Why have you never believed in me in this life?
She wept and screamed, and Chu’s voice was in the darkness, and it rang low. He didn’t talk much, but he didn’t hesitate.
"Ok."
Luo’s slender body was shocked.
Chu Yuning said: "I believe in you."
Luo Shixian smeared tears with his hands, but still could not help, and finally covered his tears in the face, bowed his head, in the darkness, where she could not see, a deep ritual.
Chu nightning reopened his eyes.
After he blinked, he did not speak for a long time.
The time in the enchantment is not the same as in reality. He stayed in it for a long time. For the outsiders, it was just a moment, and the ink burned did not come back. The Chen family lived and looked at them. he.
Chu night Ning suddenly received Liu Teng and said to Mrs. Chen, "I am singing for you, you sleep."
Mrs. Chen’s eyes glared at her **** eyes, and suddenly she fell down on the ground and fainted.
Chu night Ning raised his head again, his eyes first swept across the face of Chen, and then fell on the scorpion, the sound was nothing but chilly, still very cold.
"I asked last time." His mouth slowly touched, one word at a time, "You, did you really hear who the voice is?"