I have a book of salvation

After a lot of confusion, the young woman was sent home, and tomorrow morning, the matchmaker will marry her.

Although it is quite outrageous to do this on the eve of the wedding.

But these snakes and scorpions are capable of killing people, so such a trivial matter is nothing.

After she left, Wen Zhizhang's expression darkened.

Still want a pear blossom building?

If you weren't sent by the eldest prince, would a little girl dare to call me, a member of the civil service department?

Wait and go further...

Hey!

At the same time, on the black sedan chair, the young woman's face was rosy.

But her expression didn't have the happiness of a normal woman, instead it was pure and clear.

"What kind of official is a foreign minister? They are just men, why don't they handle things properly? Your Highness is really worrying too much."

A word of sarcasm, scattered in the wind.

All in all, under the night, everyone has their own agenda.

Wait until the next morning, March 18th.

The morning light is faint, and the east horizon is white.

Early in the morning, Nawen Mansion was already in full swing.

A large sedan with eight carriages came out, with a red curtain and green cover, with dragons and phoenixes painted on it, and gold and red silk tassels hanging from the four corners. It was very beautiful!

Firecrackers go off!

Crackling!

Amidst the deafening sound of firecrackers, the sedan set off from Wen Mansion, flags, gongs, umbrellas and fans opened the way, musicians and ceremonial guards hung their tails, surrounded by the groom, who was in his fifties, on a high horse, and repeatedly raised his hands to the congratulatory people around him. It looked like his wife had just died.

Half an hour later, the sedan arrived at the door of the woman's house. After a lot of cheering, the beautiful bride with a phoenix crown and a beautiful dress got on the sedan with a shy look on her face.

Everyone was booing louder now.

The wedding team went all the way to Wen Mansion, accompanying the bumpy sedan to fend off evil spirits along the way, and arrived at Wen Mansion safely.

Next, because it was the wedding of the official, foreign minister, many officials from the court came. Luxurious carriages stopped at the gate of the Wen Mansion, and various types of congratulatory gifts were presented one by one. People who came and went were smiling and laughing. , very festive!

Until noon, all the guests were seated, staring at the wedding hall.

Yu Chen, Shitou and Yu Xiaoyu were also among them.

——As the guardian of the Mausoleum of No Return, because the article was a show, everyone who had helped with the funeral was invited to come. Naturally, Yu Chen and others came in easily. Of course, they were inspected to ensure that no one was brought. Some kind of sharp weapon.

Sitting at the dining table, Shi Shi was burping. He had already eaten very full before coming here.

Yu Chen asked him why, and he said he was afraid of being hungry, but he didn't want to eat at the banquet of Wen Zhizhang, who had a human face and an animal heart. He just wanted to watch his head fall to the ground.

But the enchantress Yu Youyu looked at the happy wedding hall and sighed: "Oh, they are all getting married by matchmakers, but I don't even have a title."

Yu Chen glared at her.

I also know that the title she is talking about is the canonized position in the underworld.

——Because there are too few places to revive in the underworld at the moment, there is currently no suitable position for Yu Youyu, so she followed Yu Chen like Shitou and never went to the underworld.

After chatting for a while, the good time finally arrived.

Look at the groom, the official, walking out with a happy face, and the girl Yuxiu is also being supported, moving lightly with lotus steps.

The two of them came to the front of the hall, passed the brazier, and stepped on the saddles. Then they stopped and performed the ritual of worshiping the hall!

Pay homage to heaven and earth!

Two thanks to Gaotang!

Because Wen Zhizhang's parents died young, the person he paid his second respect to was the eldest prince Zhou Yu, who had been kind to him.

Although Zhou Yu was twenty or thirty years younger than him, he was the prince after all, so everyone didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

After the second bow, everyone became even more excited!

The entire Wen Mansion was filled with joy and excitement!

Then comes the third prayer!

Husband and wife say goodbye!

The groom, Guan'er Wen Zhizhang, was smiling with pride. He looked at the figure under the red gauze hijab in front of him and buried his head.

At this moment, Yu Chen patted the young fish beside him and leaned his head on the man's shoulder: "I'm sleepy, take a nap."

Fall down and go to sleep.

Naturally, his behavior didn't cause anyone any strangeness.

Everyone was looking at the newlyweds in the wedding hall, who had finished bowing and raised their headscarves!

The same is true for articles and journals.

Suppressing the joy and excitement in my heart, I gently picked it up with the scale beam, full of expectation.

After all, over the years, although he has been sitting higher and higher, every time he takes Wen Zhixiu to attend various banquets, he looks at the wives who are not said to be delicate but at least dignified and luxurious. The old woman beside me felt ashamed every time.

——Although everyone sincerely praised Wen Zhixiu as a good wife after hearing the story of the couple, Wen Zhizhang always felt that they were making fun of him.

All in all, Wen Zhizhang believed that Wen Zhixiu had lost his face over the years.

This was one of the reasons why he gradually became bored with this woman.

But today, he finally got rid of it.

Marrying the woman named Yuxiu in front of me, she is beautiful, well-educated and sensible - at least in front of outsiders.

He won't lose face.

So, with expectant eyes, Wen Zhizhang lifted the bride's head.

But the next moment, his eyes froze.

Under the red gauze, there was a weathered and wrinkled face, looking at him expressionlessly.

There was no resentment or anger in that look, but it made Wen Zhizhang feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar. Every pore in his body seemed to have been poured with icy cold water, and his spine was chilled!

——Wen Zhixiu.

Under the red gauze, it turned out to be Wen Zhixiu!

She was the wife who supported him through ten years of hard study, accompanied him through rain, snow, wind and frost, and finally died in his hands!

"It's you!"

"Aren't you dead?"

"How could it be you!"

"How could it be you!!!"

Wen Zhizhang sat down on the ground, covered in cold sweat, and kept retreating!

"Somebody come!"

"Somebody come!"

"It's haunted! Someone is coming!"

Wen Zhizhang shouted like crazy!

But the strange thing is that the originally extremely festive atmosphere around him suddenly became extremely gloomy!

The wedding hall illuminated by the sun suddenly turned into a gloomy and terrifying hall!

The originally smiling guests suddenly lost their expression at this moment, and there was no color on their faces. They stood up one by one, thin and tall, staring at Wen Zhizhang with one eye after another!

Then, the flesh and blood of those guests were torn apart!

What emerged from the skin were terrifying ghosts and gods with green faces and fangs, with three heads and six arms, and ferocious faces. They held blood-stained torture instruments in their hands, and wore necklaces made of human heads around their necks. They jumped out of human flesh and blood, baring their teeth and claws!

Poof!

One of the ghosts picked up two gleaming iron hooks, pierced the flesh and blood, and directly lifted Wen Zhizhang up in the air!

Severe pain suddenly struck, causing the sixth-grade foreigner to scream heart-piercingly!

And all the ghosts lined up in a row, making way next to the red gauze show, a figure wearing a black and white opera robe and a judge's facial makeup slowly appeared.

"Wen Zhizhang, do you know your guilt?"

"What crime did I... commit?" Wen Zhizhang endured the pain and asked.

Until now, he still retained the last trace of consciousness.

Knowing that killing Wen Zhixiu is absolutely forbidden!

Once he said that, his life would be over!

But as long as he doesn't admit it and the murderer is silenced, no one can do anything to him!

But what he never expected was that this place would not be reasonable with him!

As soon as those words came out, a kid chuckled, picked up the ax as big as a door panel, and chopped off one of Wen Zhizhang's arms with a swish!

Blood spurts out!

The howl like a slaughtering pig resounded throughout the hall!

Uh-huh!

Another axe!

Wen Zhizhang's thigh was also removed!

It hurt so much that he was sweating again and his face turned pale!

How has this noble man ever suffered this kind of pain?

Recruit immediately!

"I said! I said!"

"I killed Wen Zhixiu! I killed my own wife!"

"I've long been tired of her, but I didn't dare to divorce her because of my reputation. And I heard that Yuxiu was bewitched by this snake-scorpion woman, so I asked someone to kill Zhixiu!"

"I found his murderer from the rivers and lakes. I promised him a lot of money and asked him to kill Zhixiu!"

"After the matter is completed, if I kill him again, he will be dead without any evidence!"

"I also conspired with the owner of Lihua Tower in Zhuque City to drown the enemy of Lihua Tower, the owner of Qingfeng Tower, and Luo Shui!"

"..."

Piece by piece, piece by piece, under the inhumane chop of the little devil, Wen Zhizhang explained one by one the evil things he had done over the years!

Finally, after he finished speaking, the ghost officer let him down.

Pull out an extremely huge tiger head guillotine!

Two ghost officers escorted him over. The judge raised his knife and dropped it. With a click, his head fell to the ground!

call!

Wen Zhizhang woke up suddenly, sweating profusely!

Looking up, I found that I was still in the festive and lively wedding hall!

He was stunned.

Is it a dream?

Although it is difficult to understand for a while.

However, the ability to remain calm despite the changes that he had developed over the years allowed Wen Zhizhang to react very quickly, suppressing the fear in his heart, and gently lifted up the bride's veil.

But at this moment, the originally bustling guest bar was completely silent.

"Master Wen...what you said...is true?"

"Master Wen... is confused!"

"Bah! What Lord Wen! This evil bastard!"

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

"..."

The lively congratulations turned into cold reprimands in an instant!

It was as if Wen Zhizhang committed some unforgivable sin at that moment!

Wen Zhizhang was stunned, and the bride also looked at him in horror, her red lips trembling in disbelief.

Wen Zhizhang subconsciously looked at the eldest prince sitting in the seat.

The latter was looking at him with an extremely gloomy expression.

"Wen Zhizhang! Do you know what you are talking about!"

"Those things are enough to chop your head off eighteen times!"

Wen Zhizhang was shocked!

It became clear immediately!

Couldn't it be that everything he said in the "dream" just now... was also said in reality?

He was about to explain.

But he found that he was speechless.

Then his vision began to tilt irresistibly to one side, lower, and finally...

boom!

Flush with the entire ground.

At that moment, Wen Zhizhang saw that among the chaotic guests, he was headless and dressed in a groom's outfit.