A little padded jacket that accidentally turned into a villain

Cheng Weiwan followed the two old people back home.

A small house with a small vegetable patch and a chicken coop in the front yard, but the vegetables on the vegetable patch are all withered and overgrown with weeds, and the chickens in the coop are gone, just smelly and messy chicken feathers.

Cheng Weiwan couldn't bear to look any longer, he set his gaze on the slightly bent back of the old man... the tip of his nose was even more sour, so he could only lower his eyes and stare at his own toes.

Walking into the house, the house is empty, and there are almost no valuables. It should be to seek justice for her daughter and sell the family property.

Cheng Weiwan looked around, and found that only the girl had worn and used it before she was alive, such as rouge and pearl hairpins were carefully put away, and it could be seen that the second elder really loved her daughter in his hands.

After listening to the descriptions of the two old people, Cheng Weiwan learned a little more about this hundred-household village.

In the past, it was once a year to send a girl to a yin marriage, but two years ago, a girl hanged herself for no reason. It is rumored that the Zhao family did not deal with this matter at all, but just sent the girl to the Empress Temple. Since then, the crops have become poor, more and more people have moved away, and the situation in the village has deteriorated year by year. Every month, a girl will be sent to the Empress Temple for a yin marriage.

Only when the anger of the empress is calmed down, everything will return to normal, and Baihu Village will be as prosperous as before.

As for the so-called yin marriages, they are boys and girls who died young. Their parents and family members are afraid that they will be lonely, so they form in-laws so that they can be companions on the road to the underworld.

But most of them are for shady marriages for boys who died young. If there is no girl in the family, most of the parents don't care about it. They just wrap the girl's body hastily and bury it hastily.

But there are quite a few families where boys die young, but there are not so many girls who die young in a year.

Then capture the girl and execute her.

The more Cheng Wewan listened, the more he couldn't keep calm. His fingers clenched the cup tightly, his knuckles turned bluish white, and his strength became stronger and stronger... Ling Siyao patted him on the shoulder, worried that Cheng Wewan would accidentally drop the cup. He cracked, cut his palm, and took the porcelain cup away from his hand with a low sigh.

When Cheng Weiwan was interrupted by Ling Siyao, the depression in his heart eased a little.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and asked the two old people: "When is the wedding date?"

The old man looked at the crying old woman, his eyes were full of worry, and his loose eyelids drooped down, almost covering his whole eyes. The bags under his eyes were purple in color, and there were two tiny blood vessels lying in the skin. Very haggard.

"Tomorrow night."

Cheng Weiwan stood up with a "crack".

Time is so tight.

Meng Xianjue didn't have the patience to ride the spirit boat again, so he directly used the ghost sect's secret method to shrink the land for thousands of miles, so that the whole spirit boat reached the entrance of Baihu Village in the blink of an eye.

Hurry up and go back, he still has to look for Wanwan, if he delays for too long, he will go far away, and if Wanwan forgets all his people by then, then he really has nothing to do.

As the night was getting dark, Meng Xianjue rubbed his forehead and stood in front of the boulder for a long time.

Wu Zhong reminded him: "Master."

Only then did Meng Xianjue come back to his senses, withdrew his hand, and looked up at the boulder.

"Since you intend to show up, why hide?"

As soon as the words fell, the originally clear night sky suddenly filled with haze. The moon hid under the thick clouds and no longer poked its head out.

The female ghost was wearing a wedding dress with a golden girdle around her waist. When a dark wind blew, the golden girdle suddenly loosened, like a blooming flower, spreading around.

With her hijab off and her black hair fluttering, the female ghost stood upright on the boulder, nodded to him, and smiled softly: "Tianmen disciple...ghost cultivator?"

Zhu Wuzheng got out of the sheath suddenly, silver light radiated everywhere, haunted by eerie ghostly aura, and hit the female ghost directly.

The female ghost caught a glimpse of Wu Zhong behind Meng Xianjue, tilted her head slightly, and avoided the blow, her eyes rolled, and she smiled again: "You didn't want to kill me, why bother with the sword."

After finishing speaking, she seemed to feel that it was not accurate to say that. She had already died once, but she couldn't find a good way to express it for a while. She paused and added: "It's probably not your original intention to fight against me." .”

Meng Xianjue did not intend to fight with her, and this female ghost did not have any malicious intentions, so there was no need for her to press after Liangfeng. He pursed his lips and asked, "How is it inside?"

The female ghost looked at him with a smile: "It's dangerous inside, but he's here."

Meng Xianjue frowned: "Who?"

The female ghost disappeared, the wind dissipated, and she said meaningfully: "The person you are thinking about now."

Cheng Weiwan and Ling Siyao discussed for a long time, and finally came up with a relatively complete plan.

They asked the old woman and learned that every time before the marriage is formed, a ceremony will be held to send the "bride" away in a grand manner.

The ceremonies are mostly held in the ancestral hall of the Empress Temple. Before the ceremony, there will be special people to dress up the "bridal bride", and then at midnight, the girl will be left in the ancestral hall, quietly waiting for the empress to come and "bride" Bride" picked up.

The only chance is tonight.

Ling Siyao babbled nonsense: "Wanwan, why don't you put on your wedding dress, dress up as a girl, and go take a look at the lair of the Empress Temple."

Cheng Weiwan said seriously: "Good idea."

Ling Siyao: "?"

"Wanwan, don't take it seriously, I'll just say it casually..."

Cheng Weiwan was very calm: "I really think so, this is the only way in front of me, I can just wait until Zhang Chengcan comes, so as not to have nothing to do during this time.

"At worst, if something goes wrong at that time, Zhang Chengcan will be blamed. Anyway, he is already notorious, and he is not afraid of this one more time."

Ling Siyao: "..."

Seeing that Cheng Weiwan had made up his mind, Ling Siyao finally wanted to struggle and said, "We don't even know what the 'mother' they are talking about, you should know the danger, and your body has not recovered yet, what do you think? To send the head directly?"

Cheng Weiwan looked at him: "Aren't you here?"

Ling Siyao wanted to cry a little: "I am not omnipotent either."

Cheng Weiwan said: "It's okay, points are everything."

For a moment, Ling Siyao clutched his shriveled wallet tightly in horror, trembling.He deeply regretted that he agreed to Cheng Weiwan's crazy idea.

It was late at night, and everything was silent.

Cheng Weiwan lay on the narrow bed, the moonlight shone in from the small window, making the whole room even more gloomy.

Cheng Weiwan lay stiffly on the bed, clasped his hands on his stomach, his eyes widened, and he dared not close them for a moment.

When you meet a ghost in a ghost village, you still have to go to the temple of the goddamned lady. This is really a test of mental quality.

Cheng Weiwan muttered to himself to relax, seeing the moon rising higher and higher with his own eyes, he felt that the old woman and the old man were fast asleep, got up in a hurry, faced the moonlight, quietly opened the window and left the small house.

In the middle of the night, the entire Baihu Village was sleeping in the boundless miasma, he frowned: "Why did the miasma appear again?"

Ling Siyao checked the surroundings for Cheng Weiwan in the system space: "Be careful, I saw ghost energy reaching its peak today, and death energy also appeared."

Cheng Weiwan frowned: "Death?"

This is the first time he has heard of it, and he has never even seen it in the original book.

"Death qi and ghost qi are similar to spirit qi. They have existed in Tianlu since the beginning of time. Only ghost qi and spirit qi can be used by us, but death qi cannot." Ling Siyao patiently said, "Death qi is a combination of corpses and spirit qi. You know that the 'Qi' emanating from dying things is very dangerous, and even ghost cultivators dare not touch it, and now the dead Qi is also appearing..."

Cheng Weiwan murmured: "It proves that a large number of living creatures are dying at this time, or the dead energy that was hidden before can no longer be contained."

Ling Siyao smiled: "I just detected that the female ghost we met at the entrance of the village also appeared. I don't know if all this is related to her."

Cheng Weiwan didn't answer the call, but he didn't think so.

He didn't feel the resentment and murderous aura that belonged exclusively to ghosts from that female ghost. Instead, he felt a kind of peace and tranquility that was satisfied with the status quo.

Not like a bad guy.

The Niangniang Temple is at the end of a small river in the village, where the old man's daughter committed suicide.

Cheng Weiwan stood by the river bank, looking at the sparkling water surface, his heart became more and more restless.

"This village is really not a good place."

The Niangniang Temple is magnificently built, the ancestral hall is in the center, a huge golden statue of the Niangniang is enshrined inside, and the incense is constantly burning.There are four side halls around, enshrining the four servants of the empress respectively.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the Empress Temple, he could feel the gloomy death energy, which was a force that was difficult to suppress no matter what.

Cheng Weiwan was shocked: "This must be such an evil thing..."

Ling Siyao was also obviously shocked, he typed a few times on the keyboard, and then clicked on a light spot on the light screen, saying: "I have never seen such a thing before, this death energy is too huge, I am There is no way to determine its exact location, it is obviously hidden by something deliberately, Wanwan, be careful."

Cheng Weiwan slowly stepped over the threshold, and gave a deep "hmm".

Inside the Niangniang Temple is better than outside, at least there is no feeling of suffocation that can crush people to death, Cheng Weiwan took a long breath and walked cautiously into the ancestral hall.

At a glance, he saw a girl sitting upright in front of a huge golden statue.

Cheng Weiwan was actually very puzzled as to why Baihu Village had fallen so badly, the Niangniang Temple was built so magnificently, and the golden statue of the Niangniang was actually made of pure gold. How could a small village that had been dilapidated for a hundred years accumulate so much money? wealth?

But now Cheng Weiwan didn't have time to investigate others, just walked towards the girl.

The girl really looks outstanding, her eyelashes are slightly curled, pressing on her small and delicate face, her red lips are gorgeous, she doesn't look like she is dead, she really seems to be asleep, if she is not breathing, Cheng Weiwan has no doubt that she will die in the next second will wake up.

Ling Siyao urged him: "Take her into the system space quickly, we will take her back."

Cheng Weiwan pursed his lips tightly, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and said, "I'm offended."

With his eyes closed, he took off the wedding dress from the girl. Fortunately, the wedding dress was the outermost layer, and there was a moon-white plain dress inside.

Cheng Weiwan breathed a sigh of relief calmly, and after sending the girl into the system space, she murmured to her: "Don't worry, I'll send you home, to your mother's side."

Cheng Weiwan has a slender figure, so it is not difficult to put on this wedding dress, but the makeup and hair have become a problem for him.

Ling Siyao gave him an idea: "It's good to cover your eyes, those mortals can't see it. When you go to the empress's nest, if she sees it, you don't have to pretend anymore, just blow her lair."

Cheng Weiwan deeply felt that this was a bad idea, but it was really difficult for him to ask him to make up and wear his hair in a bun.

In desperation, Cheng Weiwan cast a subtle trick on himself as he said, as long as he didn't take the initiative to expose it, it would be extremely difficult for anyone to find out.

Cheng Weiwan changed into her wedding dress, covered her head with a hijab, closed her eyes and sat in a coffin-like sedan chair.

Ling Siyao sat in the system space, looking at Cheng Weiwan with his chin resting.

He probably knew why Meng Xianjue refused to let go no matter what after meeting Cheng Weiwan.

Such a cute and extremely beautiful person, who would be willing to let go of his side.

Cheng Weiwan didn't know what was going on in Ling Siyao's mind, but he remembered that when he was still alive, he had heard many folk customs and strange stories. The air rushed straight from the soles of the feet to the mind.

With a heartbroken heart, he moved the phoenix crown on his head to the side. The phoenix crown tilted, and the golden tassels fell down, dazzled his eyes.

The ring pendants jingled chaotically, like jade and stones colliding, crisp and melodious.

Cheng Weiwan gently closed his eyes.What filled my ears was the absurd nursery rhyme.

Carried horizontally is a coffin, lifted vertically is a sedan chair, and the phoenix crown is worn crookedly, it is for a ghost marriage.

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