Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

The originally miserable and terrifying face of the bride in red quietly became normal, the blood on her lips disappeared, her empty eyes gradually focused, and there was a faint flash of light.

If you look closely, you can also notice the faint rise and fall of the bride's belly.

These changes mean that the bride is changing from a dead person to a living person.

This may be what the village chief is really looking forward to.

However, Yu Qingqian and Xue Nu, who were still sitting quietly in the room, had no way of knowing all this.

Xue Nu woke up first than Yu Qingqian. Seeing that Yu Qingqian had not yet withdrawn from practice, she got out of bed lightly, walked to the window, opened it, and looked at the world outside quietly.

I came back in such a hurry yesterday that I didn't even have time to explore the surrounding environment, so I took a hasty rest.

The carved wooden window was half open, and the snow girl stood in front of the window, her brows furrowed.

The outside world was shrouded in a thick haze, and the scenery outside could not be seen clearly, nor could any sounds be heard.

"What the hell are you doing?" Snow Girl murmured, her hand on the window edge curling up unconsciously. "However, she is very focused and has not woken up even after practicing for so long."

After closing the window, the snow girl sat at the table and summoned a little snowman to play with.

But as time passed bit by bit, Yu Qingqian still showed no sign of waking up.

The snow girl hesitated for a moment and walked towards her.

"Hey, wake up." Xue Nu touched her shoulder, but there was no response, so she simply pinched Yu Qingqian's nose.

Snow Girl:?

"Something's wrong," Xue Nu let go of her hand holding Yu Qingqian's nose, and put her index finger in front of her nose to explore.

After a while, Snow Girl paused on the spot.

"Oh, what a pity. Oh no!"

As if she had lost a fun toy, the snow girl shook her head and sighed, then stood up and moved away.

Yu Qingqian: You just got sick, your whole family got sick.

Yu Qingqian lost her breath and sat on the bed like a sculpture, as if she had passed away.

Ever since I asked about the vague aroma last night, everything has changed.

Yu Qingqian's soul left her body and was pulled by an inexplicable force. Finally, she fell into the darkness and lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she found that she was hanging on a locust tree like her neck was stuck, and she was still wearing a dark red wedding dress.

Fortunately, even in this position, it did not hinder her breathing smoothly, so she did not act rashly.

Where is this?

She blinked doubtfully and looked around.

Ahead is a village full of fireworks. The paths in the village are filled with festive red lanterns. The village is full of people and is particularly lively.

Just when she was confused, a voice broke the silence and pulled her divergent thoughts back.

"Little flower girl, you can come down now, thank you for your hard work!" It was an older-looking mother-in-law with pale hair, a wrinkled face, and a kind smile on her face.

Yu Qingqian was stunned, then reacted instantly and asked: "How should I get down?"

"Just jump down and you'll be fine."

Her subconscious told her that something would happen if she jumped, but her body fell uncontrollably and she closed her eyes subconsciously.

The expected pain did not come, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already standing steadily and straight on the ground.

Who will tell her what is going on now?

Why is she wearing a wedding dress and appearing in such a village inexplicably?

"Little flower girl, I'm glad that you can do things according to the customs of our village. Every girl who gets married in our village must hang on this tree for three days to ensure her safety." The old woman spoke a little slowly, but the message between the lines was clear. Yu Qingqian was shocked.

So, she has been hanging in this locust tree for three days? Surprisingly, he didn't suffocate to death, and there were no scratches or bruises on his skin.

There were so many weird places that Yu Qingqian didn't know where to analyze them for a while, so the old woman took them back to the village in a daze.

Yu Qingqian's appearance was different from before. She didn't feel any abnormalities in her body, and she also had problems with her memory.

Her current consciousness seemed to be completely blinded, like a puppet doing things according to the old woman's words.

"In the next three days, you will stay in this room. Someone will come to bring you water and food. On the fourth day, you can come out. There will be someone to dress you up, and the little flower girl can Married happily."

Yu Qingqian was deep in her own thoughts and did not answer her words.

"In the next three days," the old woman didn't get a response from Yu Qingqian, so she began to repeat what she said before.

The tone and demeanor of the words, and even the content, were word for word, as if they were an NPC who could only recite lines.

In order to confirm her thoughts, she did not speak in a hurry.

As she expected, the old woman kept repeating the previous words.

"My name is Xiaohua?" She frowned and murmured, but was interrupted by the old woman again, and she had no choice but to reply: "I understand, you can go out."

Although her memory of the past was very vague, she could vaguely feel that Xiao Hua, with such an earthy name, could not possibly belong to a beauty as beautiful as a flower.

Subconscious confidence.

However, she has always been happy with the situation. She only needs to wait until the seventh day to find out what is going on.

Yu Qingqian didn't know that during her absence, she was already dead in Xue Nu's eyes.

Xue Nu guarded Yu Qingqian for three consecutive days, but saw no sign of her waking up, and she was still not breathing. But her body was still warm, indicating the fact that she was still alive.

No, to be precise, it should be half dead.

Yuki-onna would go around the village every day and take a look at the conditions of each household, both openly and secretly.

She thoroughly touched several of Lao Wang's chickens and several of Lao Li's dogs. The more you understand, the more you notice something is wrong. The chickens and dogs don't even bother to bark a word. Is it possible that the people they raise are all mutes?

Xue Nu came back from outside, closed the door and walked to Yu Qingqian's body, looking at her resentfully.

"It's already the sixth day. If you're still alive, let me know. If you die, I can find a place to bury you. I think the locust tree at the end of the village is just right."

Although there are certain things to do when burying people, she doesn't understand, so she just does it as she pleases. With this mentality in mind, the snow girl stayed in the room for a long time.

If Yu Qingqian was here, she would definitely say something, but it's a pity that she's not here.

On the seventh day, there was a lot of movement in the village, and the sound of roosters crowing appeared early in the morning, which was quite ear-splitting.

Yu Qingqian stretched and sat up from the bed. Before she could recover, she was dragged to the dressing table by several people who suddenly broke in and sat down. They began to wash most of her clothes.

The system sat in the system space and kept watching everything that happened to her, without even farting.

dong dong——

There was a knock on the door, and Yuki-onna stood up and opened the door.

"You two girls, the wedding has officially begun, you all should come out."

Xue Nu glanced at Yu Qingqian, pursed her lips and replied: "Girl Hua is not feeling well and may have to go later. Let's go there first."

The two of them left like that, but Yu Qingqian's body fell down on the bed as if it had lost its support.