The people I chased later became my backup tires.

The long line of sedan chairs finally stopped by the yard of the village chief's house.

Song Yue wore a high red hat on his head, and he felt a cool breath attached to his back.

Not only Song Yue, Li Yuan and the other three also shrank their necks, their faces were pale, like the thin ice on the river that was about to melt after winter came into spring.

Granny Lu said to the two villagers guarding the door of the village chief's house, "It's time to invite the groom out."

creak.

The door with the word "Happy" was opened, and the old village chief was helped out. His face was covered with furrowed wrinkles and age spots, making him look very old.

The village head held a black spirit tablet in his arms. The characters on the spiritual tablet were engraved with dark red paint, which looked a little weird.

The position of Aizi Jiangliu.

The voice of a villager next to him was trembling, and he sounded a little scared: "The groom is here."

Another taller youth was holding a rooster in his hand, and he cut the rooster's neck with a sharp knife in his right hand.

Scarlet blood was sprayed on the door, and at first glance it looked like some tragedy had happened.

The rooster's body twitched for a while, and then the slender claws tremblingly stopped, and the black pearl-like eyes stared tightly, looking as if they were dying.

With a faint smile on her face, Granny Lu walked into Song Yue and said, "You go to pick up the tablet of the groom's official, instead of marrying the bride."

Li Yuan stared wide-eyed, and couldn't help whispering: "Is there such a good thing?"

Doesn't this just satisfy Brother Song's thoughts?

This horror world is so generous?Send pillows when you fall asleep, this is the whole job.

After he finished speaking, he knew that he was talking too much, but Song Ge who was close to him probably heard it, so it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

Song Yue just lowered his eyebrows and followed Granny Lu respectfully. Granny Lu was obviously very satisfied with his sensible behavior.

Song Yue lowered his head to take the black spiritual tablet. For a moment, he felt his heart sink. The seemingly light spiritual tablet in his hand was like a heavy stone, and the heavy feeling seemed to be getting worse.

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"The bride gets off the sedan chair."

Song Yue lowered his head, feeling that both arms seemed to be numb, and Xing's sixth sense told him not to let go.

Let go, according to the nature of the game, he might not survive today.

His wife is right in front of him, let him die?Song Yue couldn't let go even if he was numb all over.

After a while of rubbing the corners of the clothes beside him, Song Yue smelled a sweet fragrance, very gentle, and faintly seductive.

It's Xie Yu.

Wen Liang's hand seemed to pat him on the back inadvertently, and the heavy feeling in his hand disappeared instantly.

The feeling of the sudden loss of weight made him not slow down for a while, and the whole person staggered back a little.

The bride with a red hijab held one end of the red wedding ball, and Granny Lu handed him the other end.

Granny Lu's eyes were shining with a cool light, she said hoarsely: "Take it, groom officer."

Song Yue involuntarily got goose bumps all over his body, but he has always had a strong ability to control his emotions, and he took the other side of the happy ball steadily.

Li Yuan looked around, always felt that the scene in front of him was getting weirder and weirder, all the villagers were staring at the groom with those black eyes.

It's like vaguely expecting something.

Those eyes and needle-pricked eyes were excited and secretive.

The red candles in the house made people's faces red and yellow. Whether it was the village chief or the villagers, they all looked like clay sculptures without souls. The lines on the faces made people wonder whether they were pasted with colored glue.

"The bride and groom prayed to heaven and earth."

The sound of firecrackers suddenly rang.

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two thanks to the high hall."

"Happy husband and wife."

Song Yue and Xie Yu bent down to each other, and then straightened up, the gentle face of the man suddenly condensed a cloud of yin like black mist.

His smile also seemed to have changed, the corners of his mouth were curved greatly, but his eyes were not bright, like a puppet.

In an instant, all the noises disappeared. Song Yue took Xie Yu's hand slowly, gently lifted his red hijab, and raised Xie Yu's beautifully curved jaw with his index finger.

A kiss fell on the man's lips frivolously, and the voice was a bit misty and hoarse: "Send it to the bridal chamber."

"Xiao Yu, I'm here to marry you."

Xie Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the man in front of him knew something was wrong just by looking at it, presumably he was possessed by a ghost.

As for who this ghost is, who else is there besides Jiang Liu who is married to him.

What Xie Yu is not sure about is whether Jiang Liu is also a target.

However, if Jiang Liu is the target, then it is certain that both Song Yue and Jiang Liu are Li Yang.

Li Yuan, Zhou Li, and Zhao Yi's eyes widened. No matter how Brother Song looked at it, something was wrong.

Something was really wrong. The villagers all lowered their heads and shrunk their shoulders. The fear in their eyes was almost solidified.

The village chief sighed tremblingly, and was about to say something, but was stared back by Jiang Liu's sinister eyes like snakes.

Jiang Liu's eyelids seemed to be lazy and listless. He glanced at Granny Lu, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, he led the well-behaved Xie Yu into the back room, leaving the rest behind.

Zhao Yi's legs and feet were weak, she licked her lips and whispered to Li Yuan: "What should we do next? Something is wrong with Brother Song, if..."

Li Yuan frowned: "Don't talk nonsense."

There was also a little panic in his eyes, Xie Gukang, who had collapsed his stomach and paid for his stupidity, would definitely come back safely. "

Zhou Li silently shrank his shoulders and clenched his fingers.

Everyone seemed to be hanged prisoners who were about to be hanged by a rope, and their fear and anxiety made them even more confused about the situation in front of them.

Xie Yu followed Jiang Liu into the back room. The back room was also filled with joyful red, with red candles flickering, and there seemed to be ghosts peeping in the turbulent orange light.

"Xiao Yu, what's the matter?"

Jiang Liu's expression was a bit cool, he was wearing Song Yue's skin, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, he looked as if he was going to ask the teacher for a crime.

Xie Yu pursed his lips, and his thick and slender eyelashes trembled, like a butterfly bird that was about to bloom in spring, and was so gentle that it seemed to be able to pinch water.

Jiang Liu slowly grabbed the wrist of the man in the bridal gown in front of him. His ivory white skin was so beautiful that even ghosts would fall for him.

"What's wrong with me?"

The man's voice was soft and slow, like a small rattle in the morning, gentle and soft.

Jiang Liu caressed the man's little finger, and slowly folded these hands together with the man's hand, and then locked them together, looking very possessive.

"You seem to like this guy called Song Yue very much?"

Jiang Liu raised his eyelids a little lazily, with a half-smile: "Since Xiao Yu likes it, then I will completely take his skin."

"...Stay with you forever."

Xie Yu raised his foot and stepped forward, his eyes were slightly curved, and a kiss fell on the side of the man's lips, with a light and sweet breath.

Jiang Liu was slightly stunned, he licked his lips, and just about to say something, Xie Yu leaned over and clasped his hand, and sat in the man's arms.

Jiang Liu froze.

Xie Yu smiled, and softened his voice: "I ≈ Xing Qianchu waved my heart to forgive!

"You don't know?"

The dark-haired beauty's eyes were shining, like the dawn of spring, and the deep affection contained in it made Jiang Liu not slow down for a while.

Xie Yu lowered his eyes, his smile became obvious, and he kissed Jiang Liu's fair neck.

"Ah Liu doesn't seem to believe me anymore."

He could feel Jiang Liu's red ears and the uncontrollable trembling.

Familiar sensitive points.

And the sense of familiarity in every move is enough to explain one point, Jiang Liu is also Li Yang.

The two are very familiar with each other, like a collision of souls.

Under the smog, the small mountain village showed a rare sense of tranquility.

The happy candle flickered, Xie Yu was embraced by Jiang Liu, and he felt as if he was also the candle.

The candles in the new house flickered, slowly swaying with the night wind that entered the window, so the luster in the room became mottled.

The candle flame was already fragile and slender, so how could it withstand such torture from Night Breeze, so the flame begged for mercy from the cool Night Breeze.

The candle oil of Happy Candle Flow flows slowly, like weeping dry tears, but Night Breeze still refuses to let it go, and continues to flow into the room with the moonlight, teasing the fragile candle flame.

Jiang Liu hugged Xie Yu with an unbelievably docile expression on his face. After a while, he became terrified again. After all, this is Song Yue's body. Although Xie Yu had bridal chamber with him, if we really want to count, Song Yue is this person. It's really very close.

It's a pity that his body has long been backlashed by the spell and cannot be repaired. It's a shame that he can only make out with Xie Yu with the help of his rival's body.

Xie Yu didn't know what he was thinking, he was extremely tired and just wanted to have a good rest, how could he manage that his boyfriend around him started to hate his other self again.

Song Yue only felt that he had broken free from the fog, and when he opened his eyes, he saw such an unstoppable picture of a garden full of spring, Xie Yu was obediently leaning on his arm, and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes , looks really pitiful and cute.

There is no such thing as a poisonous beauty, she is as docile as a lamb.

Call him X and can't help feeling jealous.

He knew he was possessed, and what was even more shameful was that he could communicate with the bastard who had taken over his body.

In other words, even though Jiang Liu and Xie Yu did it last night, Song Yue still had a strange feeling, as if Jiang Liu was him, and he was the one who played with Xie Yu like that.

Song Yue clenched his fingers tightly, restrained himself and closed his eyes, his eyes were a little dizzy.

The sky was already bright, Xie Yu frowned slightly, looking a little uncomfortable, so Song Yue blushed, and rubbed Xie Yu's sore waist expressionlessly to relieve the man's uncomfortable feeling.

The more he touches, the more he can remember the wedding ceremony last night.

Xie Yu seemed to lean into his ear and whispered softly when he was feeling emotional: "...this can be regarded as satisfying your wish. You just got married when you first came here, and you really know how to choose a target..."

The tone seemed to be a little bit complaining, but also a bit pampering, not at all like Xie Yu's usual temper.

At that time, Xie Yu was real and gentle, trusting him, and the loving look in his eyes was even better than his.

For a moment, he seemed to have passed through many different bodies and eyes, and saw those familiar eyes.

He looked at those eyes from being indifferent and mechanical to being gentle and rational now, everything was beautiful and incredible.

There's nothing in the world more satisfying than a loved one opening up to you.

The author has something to say: Woo, I have a cold, wives should also pay attention to their health

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Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: eleant1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Su Su Su Xiaoyu;

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