After dressing as a delicate beauty, I got married

His soul came out of the corpse and slowly floated into the air.

At the same time, his head suddenly broke away from his body and rolled away, his eyes were still open, and after rolling his head several times, they closed peacefully for some reason.

The eye-catching white tiger still had a breath, its bloody mouth was filled with his flesh and blood, and it was still gnawing, dripping blood kept falling from its mouth.

Even though it was impossible for him to feel the slight pain, he still felt his whole soul tremble when he saw it.

There was no rumored black and white impermanence coming to lure him to the underworld, he stayed where he was so that he could witness the eye-catching white tiger dying with his own eyes, one was for revenge, and the other was for peace of mind.

After about half a stick of incense, the eye-catching white tiger crashed to the ground, stirring up a layer of gravel and dust.

And his body was already in disrepair, with no skin left, all the internal organs were dragged out, scattered randomly on the ground, it was shocking.

He clearly lost his sense of smell, but he felt the smell of blood rising to the sky.

He was unwilling to die, but he did not complain.

He is transparent and understands the truth that people cannot be resurrected after death, and resentment is useless.

He squatted down, intending to dig a hole for himself, and buried the corpse, so as not to expose the corpse to the wilderness and attract birds and beasts nearby.

However, his fingertips couldn't dig any dirt at all, let alone dig a hole deep enough to bury a corpse.

He simply gave up, since it was just a pile of dead meat anyway, even if it was buried, it would be eaten by insects and ants sooner or later.

After comforting himself in this way, he was barely relieved.

He waited on the spot for a while, and seeing that there was still no black and white Wuchang to attract him, he went down the mountain, wanting to see his grandmother one last time.

As he approached his home, piercing crying came from inside.

——It was Aunt Xue Qi crying.

When he entered the door, he saw Aunt Xue Qi, her eyes swollen from crying, knelt on the ground, begging several strong men in front of her, "Hurry up and save San Lang, if it's later, San Lang might die gone."

The strong men are all farmers in the village, and they have some contacts with him. Obviously, Aunt Xue Qi's request made them quite embarrassed. After all, no one has the ability to deal with the eye-catching white tiger.

If it were him, he would also be hesitant?

He sighed, walked to Aunt Xue Qi's side and advised, "I'm dead, Aunt Seven, don't cry."

People and ghosts go their separate ways, so Aunt Xue Qi naturally couldn't hear his words.

He smiled wryly and said to himself: I am already a ghost, why would I subconsciously talk to Seventh Aunt?

He didn't persuade anymore, and went straight into his grandmother's room.

He closed his eyes, and after a while, he held his breath and opened them.

The grandmother's body was lying on the bed, wearing a shroud, and her hair was not messed up. It must be that Aunt Xue Qi helped the grandmother tidy up the remains?

Look carefully, the grandmother's body is already a little swollen, is it because of being soaked in the river water?

If only he hadn't forgotten to carry water because of guilty conscience...

It was he who killed my grandmother!

He blamed himself to the extreme, but he couldn't shed a single tear.

He knelt down, kept kowtowing to his grandmother, and said with a choked voice: "It's all my fault, after I'm in hell, I'll make amends to your old man."

After kowtowing hundreds of times, he never felt tired.

Is this the benefit of being a ghost?

He clearly knew that he couldn't touch his grandmother, but he still straightened up and stretched out his hand, wanting to shake her's hand.

Sure enough, his fingertips passed through his grandmother's hand neatly.

After a while, he suddenly felt the familiar temperature, was it his illusion?

Just at this time, someone rushed in.

He turned his head to take a look, only to see Aunt Xue Qi bursting into tears, kneeling in front of his grandmother's bed with a "boom", crying, "Sanlang was bitten to death by that eye-catching white tiger trying to save me, but Sanlang Before he died, he slew the eye-catching white tiger. Sanlang is a good boy. If he didn't die, he would definitely do something in the future, but he was killed by me...I'm just an ignorant woman...I..."

He knew that Aunt Xue Qi couldn't hear, but he still said word for word: "It's not your fault."

When the voice fell to the ground, a large area of ​​darkness appeared in front of his eyes, and then all the people and things around him disappeared, as if swallowed by the darkness.

Before he could react, he vaguely saw black and white impermanence again.

Is it time for him to go to the underworld?

Soon, he will be able to see his grandmother.

He was joyful, apprehensive, and self-blaming. With the snap of his fingers, his consciousness suddenly became dull. Before he could take a closer look at Impermanence, he completely lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, what caught his eyes was a festive bright red.

Why is the underworld so popular?

Why is he so red?And such a precious silk satin?

He Fang wanted to raise his head and look around, but he couldn't help coughing.

The cough was so fierce that it seemed as if he wanted to cough up all the internal organs before he could stop.

He subconsciously stretched out his hands to cover his lips, only to realize that his hands were white and tender, with dark blue veins clearly visible, they looked extremely weak, they needed to be cared for, and there were no traces of years of farming or hunting in the mountains.

And he has always been in good health, even if he occasionally catches a cold, he will definitely not cough like this.

Could it be that he possessed someone else's body?

He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, managed to stop coughing, and then inexplicably remembered a book of stories that had turned over more than ten pages.

There is a supporting role in that storybook, who is a delicate beauty named Yun Zuo. According to the author's description, Yun Zuo has such hands, and because of going crazy in retreat, he lost nearly [-]% of his Taoism and his body is weak , often cough hard to stop.

He tried his best to calm down, and stretched out his hand to cover the Adam's apple, there was indeed a mole on the Adam's apple.

He couldn't see the color of this mole, but it should be a cinnabar mole, it would squirm slightly with breath and words, extremely seductive, coupled with Yun Zuo's beauty, one would want to imprint a kiss on it.

So, he didn't possess someone else's body, but transmigrated into Yun Zou in the storybook?

Yun Zuo has never worn a red dress, except for the night when he married the leading actor.

So the red dress he is wearing now must be a happy dress...

A burst of barely audible footsteps interrupted his thoughts, and the footsteps stopped immediately in front of him, and then his red hijab was lifted off.

He looked up instinctively, and the person he saw was also wearing a happy attire, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but there was a hint of sinisterness.

This man's voice was very soft, so soft that it was creepy: "Lady."

is calling him.

He married this Ye Changyao today.

"Ye Changyao..." At first he wanted to confess that he was not Yun Zuo, but then he thought, whether he is Yun Zuo or not, he must live as Yun Zuo from now on, so he didn't say anything.

"What's the matter?" Ye Changyao brought a cup of wine and handed him a scoop of it.

Hejiu wine is made from gourd. The gourd is divided into two, and the handle is connected with a thread, which means that husband and wife are one body. Because the gourd is bitter, the wine is sweet and sweet, which means sharing joys and sorrows.

He took the gourd and the wine, drank it all in one gulp, looked at Ye Changyao again and said, "Tonight, can you and I do the cloud and rain thing?"

Before he died, he had thought that after his grandmother a hundred years, he would find a man he liked to marry and live with. Unexpectedly, when he died, he would become Ye Changyao's husband and wife.

That story was originally a flashback. He only read more than ten pages. At the beginning of the chapter, Yun Zuo cruelly used and abandoned Ye Changyao, and was later destroyed by Ye Changyao. It is no different from mortal beasts, and because its original shape is a rare green peacock in the world, it is chased by hunters in order to sell it for a good price.

After the opening chapter, is the beginning of the story, that is, how Yunzuo seduced Ye Changyao with color, but Ye Changyao was unmoved.

He hasn't read the rest of the content, it should be describing how Yunzuo lured Ye Changyao to fall into Ruanxiang completely, and how he used and abandoned Ye Changyao.

Ye Changyao was an immortal cultivator, but he was unable to survive the catastrophe for a long time. If he ate a piece of peacock meat, he could become a flying immortal, so he accidentally fell into Yun Zuo's trap.

The reason why Yunzuo chose Ye Changyao was because Ye Changyao had a special physique that could help him recover.

According to the script, he should try his best to seduce Ye Changyao on the wedding night, and successfully make love with Ye Changyao.

But even though he has broken sleeves, he is unwilling to make trouble with Ye Changyao who has no love at all.

He believes that only when the two parties have the same mind can they do the most intimate thing.

And this Ye Changyao didn't want to break his sleeve, and he didn't mean anything to him, so he should agree?

As he expected, Ye Changyao nodded and said, "It will be as you say."

Then, Ye Changyao put the two empty gourds and gourds on the table, sat on the ground and began to meditate.

Ye Changyao is a loose cultivator with no sect, he seems cold-blooded and vicious.

It is said that he kills without blinking an eye, eats people's hearts, and his favorite thing is a baby who is still in the mother's womb around three months old.

However, all of this is nothing more than what people say, Ye Changyao is actually the kindest person in the world, and he has never taken anyone's life for no reason.

And his original body, Yun Zao, was born delicate and weak, with a misty and rainy city in the south of the Yangtze River between his brows and eyes, with a bloodless face and a body like a willow, but he was the most ruthless, and he could tear a living person to the bone while talking and laughing. belly.