In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

He frowned, then took a step forward and kicked the remaining body of Zhang Song into the food pit.

At this moment, a playful smile slowly emerged on his face. Then he raised his slender hand, waved it gently, and his lips moved slightly.

Zhang Song clearly recognized the two words: "Go to hell."

The fear that penetrated deep into his bones still remained in his eyes, and then the white worms gradually covered his vision.

Only the faint heartbeat could prove that he was still alive.

After Yu Qingci returned to the yard, the cold aura on his body had not yet completely dissipated.

Tong Huanyou was sitting next to a stone table. She didn't know when a brand new wedding dress was placed on the table.

Seeing him coming back, Tong Huanyou hurriedly went up to him and asked with concern, "Where have you been?"

Suddenly, he smelled a scent of blood and couldn't help but frowned, "You... killed him?"

Yu Qingci glanced at her indifferently, and said with a smile: "Are you scared?"

Tong Huanyou scratched his head and looked him up and down.

Suddenly I understood why he liked to wear ink-colored clothes.

Because... after killing someone, there is no trace of blood on the clothes.

"No, you should go take a shower and change your clothes, in case Sister Song comes back and smells it."

Yu Qingci was a little surprised by this answer, but he didn't say anything else. Instead, he walked straight to the room on the other side.

"Mr. Yu, thank you." Tong Huanyou suddenly spoke.

Yu Qingci paused, then walked into the room without looking back.

The yard fell into silence, with only the rustling of leaves in the breeze.

Just now, a woman came in with a wedding dress and said it was prepared for her.

Tong Huanyou asked in confusion, "Didn't Zhang Song come to measure the dimensions just now? How come he finished it so quickly?"

The woman stammered and couldn't explain the reason. She said a few vague words and left.

Tong Huanyou: System, have I touched upon the hidden plot again?

【System: Host, yes. 】

Tong Huanyou: Oh! Is there no reward for the hidden plot?

[System: Host, in fact, the so-called hidden plot is also a loophole plot derived from the world created by the author. It is counted in the points, not the reward~]

Tong Huanyou: Okay...

Night slowly fell, and Xie Zhili and Song Yingyue were already waiting outside the door.

Tong Huanyou sat quietly in the room with the blood-red wedding dress in front of her.

She gently reached out her hand, stroked the smooth fabric of her wedding dress, and then slowly began to put it on.

The red cloth fit her body inch by inch, like a blooming red spider lily.

Tong Huanyou, wearing her wedding dress, is no longer as playful and cute as she was during the day, but has a more mature charm.

Her face looked even whiter against the backdrop of her wedding dress, like a jade carving.

The long skirt of her wedding dress dragged on the ground, swaying gently with her movements.

Tong Huanyou took a deep breath, slowly opened the door and walked out.

Xie Zhili and Song Yingyue were standing outside the door. When they saw Tong Huanyou coming out, they immediately walked forward quickly.

"Miss Tong, you must remember to hold the talisman tightly in your hand and never let it go." Song Yingyue carefully reminded her solemnly.

Tong Huanyou nodded vigorously and tightly grasped the talisman that Song Yingyue had given her in her hand.

Xie Zhili said gently: "Don't be afraid, we will do our best to protect you."

"Okay." Tong Huanyou said.

Yu Qingci leaned lazily against the door frame, turned his head slightly, and glanced casually at Tong Huanyou.

His eyes fell on the bright wedding dress, which made her look even more sad and beautiful.

An indescribable light flashed in his deep eyes, then he frowned slightly, and then withdrew his gaze and looked elsewhere.

Just then, the village chief came over with an anxious look on his face.

With a trembling voice, he said, "Oh no! My son Zhang Song is missing!"

Xie Zhili and others were all shocked.

Only Tong Huanyou and Yu Qingci had confused expressions.

Xie Zhili frowned slightly and asked in a serious tone, "When did it happen?"

The village chief stamped his feet anxiously and said in a tearful voice, "In the afternoon, he said he would come to this side of the yard..."

Having said this, he paused.

"And then he never came back! Benefactor! Please save my son."

The village chief grabbed Song Yingyue's arm tightly in horror.

"Don't be anxious." Song Yingyue patted the village chief's back gently, trying to calm him down first.

Tong Huanyou looked at Yu Qingci beside him with a somewhat panicked look.

Then he immediately stepped forward and squeezed the village chief and Song Yingyue aside, saying carelessly: "Maybe he was captured by the snake demon."

When the village chief heard Tong Huanyou's words, his body trembled violently, "Snake demon? What should I do? My son!"

"Village chief, please don't panic." Xie Zhili stepped forward, "This is just our guess. We will find a way to find Zhang Song."

"The time has come." Yu Qingci's low voice sounded.

As soon as these words came out, the village chief reacted immediately.

He hurriedly looked at Tong Huanyou with an anxious look in his eyes: "Yes, yes, the time has come, my son will come back to look for him. If that evildoer gets angry, then our village will be truly ruined!"

"Then let's go." Tong Huanyou nodded and walked out the door holding up her skirt.

The crowd followed closely behind.

When we arrived at the door, we saw a bamboo stretcher parked on the side of the road with two villagers standing at the front and back ends.

Song Yingyue helped Tong Huanyou sit down carefully and adjusted her veil.

The bamboo stretcher was lifted up by the villagers and carried out of the village entrance.

The night sky was gloomy, as if it was completely covered by a huge black curtain, not a single ray of light could penetrate.

Occasionally, a gust of cold wind blew by, making a creepy whistling sound.

The trees on both sides twisted in the cold wind, like monsters with bared fangs and claws.

Tong Huanyou sat on a wobbly bamboo stretcher, her wedding dress looking particularly dazzling in the darkness.

The villagers carrying the bamboo stretcher were silent; the sounds of their footsteps and the creaking of the bamboo stretcher were particularly clear in the quiet night.

Even though she knew that the protagonists were all guarding her not far away, she still held on to the edge of the wooden frame tightly with both hands, her palms already covered in sweat.

It was as if countless pairs of eyes were watching her in the darkness, and she could be swallowed by the darkness at any time.

As they got closer to the river, Tong Huanyou's fear became more and more intense.

Finally, they arrived at the river. As soon as the villagers put down the bamboo stretchers, they ran away as if they were escaping for their lives.

Tong Huanyou sat alone on the bamboo stretcher. The cold wind from the river blew past, lifting the edge of her veil.

There was no human voice around, only the sound of flowing river and the occasional call of one or two unknown birds, which made the place even more eerie.

She didn't dare move, or even breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing something.