Inhuman fiance always pursues me

The boy's hands were pale and slender, seemingly fragile, but irresistible. Shu Nian was pulled into the photo, and after feeling weightless, his body slowly sank into darkness.

He fluttered lightly like a feather, and after a while, his feet landed on the ground, and the darkness around him quickly receded, replaced by sunlight and numerous human voices, and upon closer inspection, he actually came to a bustling mansion .

Shu Nian thought about it, and thought it was a memory that "he" had sealed in the photo.

He didn't see "he" there, and the house was not the one where "he" lived. Compared with the quiet and elegant place, this house was more prosperous and full of fireworks.

The courtyard was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and people were coming and going. Shu Nian observed it, and it should be a big and prosperous family celebrating New Year's Eve.

His location happened to be in front of the ancestral hall, incense was lingering, and white smoke came.Several hired workers in plain jackets came and went, serving hot noodles and big dishes, and placed them on the altar table in the ancestral hall.

Of course they couldn't see Shu Nian, and Shu Nian was not surprised, he knew that these people were all phantoms in his memory, and it was impossible for them to react to him.

He is not in a hurry to get out of this memory, it is a rare opportunity to understand "his" past, maybe he can find clues about the relic from it.

At nightfall, firecrackers sounded, and the worship began.The adult males in the clan are all dressed in elegant robes, holding bamboo incense or ingot incense in their hands.The head of the patriarch lit a stick of incense half a person's height in the incense burner. The longer the incense is burned, the more prosperous the family will be in the coming year.

After worshiping the ancestors, a group of people went out in a mighty way to ask the gods on the street.

The children were dressed up cutely in Yuxue, holding small lanterns in their hands, they were all happy when they saw this, and ran out of the gate to watch the excitement.

Only one boy is an exception.

Shu Nian's gaze fell on him. In the hazy darkness, the boy's figure was indistinct and his face could not be discerned. Only the longevity lock on his chest reflected the orange-red flame of the lantern.

He stood quietly, and a young female family covered her lips and smiled, and greeted him kindly: "Seventh brother, why don't you go play with them?"

The boy's hot breath turned into a light white mist, and he turned his head to look at her a few times. Under the firelight, his pupils were clear, he shook his head slightly, turned and left.

The female relative whispered, pulled the sleeve of the sister-in-law beside her and said, "This is the first time I saw Brother Qi's eyes clearly, but I just realized that he has double pupils. They say that double pupils are auspicious, yes A sage, Seventh Brother will definitely do great things in the future."

"What auspicious sign?"

The sister-in-law sneered, and whispered to her: "You just entered the door, and you don't know yet. He killed his parents when he was born, and his sister died within two years. We all avoid him and hate him. It's bad luck, it's just that the old lady loves him, it hurts like a eyeball, no, the old lady also fell ill, anyone who gets close to him will be restrained, you can stay away from him."

The female family member was taken aback, and coincidentally, the boy turned back at this time, as if something had happened.

His gaze happened to be opposite to that of the female family member. The female family member's eyes flickered slightly, hesitated for a while, and finally did not greet him again, and looked away to talk to the sister-in-law.

The boy didn't say a word, and left quietly.When he passed by, the sister-in-law snorted coldly and spat softly: "It's really disgusting."

Shu Nian blinked and followed the boy.

This boy is the "he" in his childhood. From this point of view, "he" did not have a good life when he was a child. He had no father or mother, was rejected by his clan, and even children did not play with "him". Only one female elder loved him. "he".

The boy walked across the courtyard and into a wing.Talking and laughing came from the wing room, and several female relatives sat around the table, eating melon and fruit snacks, laughing with the old lady who was half lying on the bed.

The old lady was well-built, with kind eyes, covered with a brocade quilt, and was served with a bowl of medicine, but her cheeks were rosy, she did not look sick.

Shu Nian followed the boy into the house and heard him calling her grandmother.

"Seventh brother is here, come, come to grandma."

The old man greeted the boy, and when he approached, she supported him on the shoulder to look him over carefully, and said with a smile: "Brother Qi is handsome, and he looks even better in this new dress. No kid from any family can compare to him." you."

The boy smiled very shallowly, and the female relatives also smiled and agreed, saying joking words, and the scene was harmonious.

It's just that after they dispersed, they all lowered their faces, kept talking about bad luck, and scolded the old lady for comparing the little broom star with their children, and what was even more annoying was that their child was not as old as the little broom star The wife's eyes.

The boy sat with the old man for a long time, and did not leave quietly until she fell asleep.After entering this door, he is the most favored Seventh Young Master, but after leaving this door, he is alone and has no one to rely on.

After this festival, the old man's condition deteriorated very rapidly, and his condition was very bad.The boy she was most worried about was the boy. With a sigh of relief, she decided to adopt him to his cousin's family, thinking that she could rest assured, and finally passed away.

The family held a grand funeral for her, and the funeral was a grand funeral on the day of her funeral.It was nothing at the time, but as time passed, the boy became more and more difficult to endure in the clan.

The uncle's family complained about the old lady.Everyone in the clan knew that this kid was a loser, and he would kill whoever raised him. Was this intentional to kill them?

They don't like to see boys even more, they beat and scold them, make them kneel down, and don't give them food.But they are very good at acting in front of outsiders. Everyone praises his family's benevolence and righteousness. A few people know the truth, but they keep silent, for fear that the burden will be thrown on their own heads.

The boy knew that he hated his uncle's family, so he always stayed in the school after school, reading until late, even skipping dinner.

He is very smart and does his homework very well. In comparison, my uncle's son, Young Master Jiu, is an idiot. He is born stupid and doesn't know how to work hard. However, he attributes the reason for his poor homework to the boy and thinks it is his bad luck. overwhelmed himself.

"I have to teach him a lesson! Tell me, what should I do?" Ninth Young Master spoke viciously, discussing with the servant.

This servant is very cunning, and he usually works hand in hand with him. When the old lady was alive, they often bullied the boy, but the boy is smart, and they always steal the chicken. They have been honest for a long time. Now that the old lady is gone, they Then he moved his mind again.

The servant rolled his eyes and whispered in Young Master Ninth's ear, "Throw him into a mass grave for a night, you won't be able to scare him to death."

"Is this going to work?" Ninth Young Master stared wide-eyed, "If my father finds out, why don't you take my skin off?"

"No, it's just for one night. The master doesn't care where that kid goes. I'm sorry he didn't dare to say it. It's already bad enough. If you let others know about it, who would want him?" the servant laughed.

"Then do it!" Ninth Young Master gritted his teeth and agreed.

At night, the servants found several people, put a sack on the boy when he came out of the school, tied him to the mass grave, and carried him inside.

The mass graves are large, gloomy, and filled with the smell of corpses. The corpses covered with grass curtains are not buried deep, and they are exposed from the soil, and bones and limbs can be seen everywhere.

The crow croaked hoarsely on the dead tree, the cold wind blew, and the servants got goosebumps. They hurriedly left a lantern behind, left the boy here, and hurriedly turned and left.

The night passed, and the Ninth Young Master was worried, afraid that his father would ask where the boy had gone. Fortunately, his father was so tired of the boy that he didn't see him in the morning and didn't ask a word, as if there was no such person there.

"It's done, it's almost the end of the night, you go and get the broom star back." Ninth Young Master pulled the servant and whispered to him.

The servant didn't want to go to the mass grave anymore, he was afraid, but there was no way, the idea was his, and he had to finish it.

But when he brought people to the mass grave and searched for the whole day, there was no sign of the boy.

Could it be that he went out by himself?Or... is something really wrong?

The servant's legs were shaking.What he was afraid of was not that something happened to the boy, but that there were ghosts in this place.

At this moment, the sun was setting and the sky was getting dark. In the gusts of cold wind, they suddenly heard a strange sound.

The sound of something breaking out of the ground.

The servants and the others turned their heads slowly, and a skeleton arm wearing an emerald finger-wrench stretched out from the grave, resting on the soil, swaying in the wind, as if it was moving.

But there was nothing there just now.

"Ahhhh!"

Frightened, the few people fled back.

Seeing the servant coming back alone, Young Master Ninth frowned and asked where the boy was and why he hadn't been brought back. The servant replied inarticulately: "Yes, yes... there is a ghost! He disappeared! He was killed by a ghost !"

He mentioned the skeleton wearing an emerald finger ring, but Master Ninth didn't believe it at all, and kicked it up: "You fart, it's obvious that you didn't bother to look for it! What emerald finger ring, if there is such a valuable thing, can you not pick it up?"

"I'm not, I, I thought my life was going to die, how dare I pick it up, I swear I'm not lying, really—"

"Squeak."

Just as Master Ninth was scolding the servants, the small gate of the courtyard opened.

It was night, and lanterns were lit in the courtyard. The red light fell, and the boy walked in. His body was clean, without any dust, and he did not say that he was hungry or thirsty.

The lock of longevity that he always wore around his neck was gone.

The boy showed a smile, his double pupils were bent, and his lips were red and his teeth were white: "What is Jiudi talking about, why don't you let me listen too?"

Ninth Young Master just breathed a sigh of relief that the others didn't die, when he heard this, he widened his eyes: "What did you call me?"

"What's the matter, Brother Jiu, what's wrong?" The boy smiled.

When he walked over, Young Master Ninth showed a puzzled expression and muttered to himself: "He never called me that, and...why is he still smiling?"

The servant's face was pale, and he pointed at the boy tremblingly: "Master, look, his hand..."

Ninth Young Master looked down.

The boy was wearing an out-of-size wrench on his right thumb.

It's an emerald wrench.

There was a chill on their backs, the boy stopped suddenly and turned around.

The two took a few steps back and looked at him in horror.

"I forgot to warn my ninth brother."

The boy smiled, his light-colored eyes reflected the light, his complexion was pale, like a paper puppet, with no vitality, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked like a dead person.

"It's getting late, don't go out casually, you will suffer disaster."

After more than half a month, the servant died. It is said that he was drunk and walked at night, accidentally fell into the river and drowned.

All his family members died in the famine, and there was no one to take care of his affairs. Seeing his pity, the family set up a thin coffin for him and parked it in the Yizhuang.

In the middle of the night, the boy left the house, carried a lantern to Yizhuang, found the coffin of the servant, and tapped lightly on the wooden board with his fingers.

"Dong dong."

"Boom, boom..."

He knocked, and the same knocking sound echoed inside the coffin, echoing him.

"Boom, boom, boom... boom..."

The other coffins responded to his knocking.The dense coffin knocking echoed in the dead Yizhuang, making people shudder.

He smiled slightly.

Fiance's Chat Group Ten

No. [-]: The star of the mourning door really lives up to its reputation, and the death of the whole family is a basic operation.Let me see if the whole family dies again.

No. [-] [group owner]: There is nothing wrong with that.

No. [-] [group leader]: I don't know how my parents are, maybe they are not good.After getting married with Niannian, he will not be made things difficult by my family.

Number Three: Ah...

No. [-]: Actually, my whole family died too.

No. [-]: If I don't marry in every year, I won't have a family. I'm so pitiful.

Number three: Come every year! [Expression] cat cat showing belly.jpg

Number Six: I have no family either.dead.

Number Five: It's a pity that my parents passed away, but I don't think Xiaonian will hate them.

Number Four: So you are all mourners.

Number Six: Aren't you?

Number Four: I am not.

Number Four: You are competing to compare whose family members have died more, and you have not considered another question?

Number six:?

Number four: Did Shu Nian say that he would marry whoever had the most family?

Number Four: What are you dreaming about?

Number Four: He doesn't even know you guys.

[Group member No. [-] has been banned by the group leader. 】