After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

As an academic actor, Zhao Zhen has participated in hundreds of scripts and played characters in many industries since his debut in his teens.The rich and powerful in high positions, the down-and-out teenagers, and the hysterical villains.

But he never knew that he would have a day of dressing up as a woman.

Zhao Zhen took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down his flustered heart, but the trembling hands covered under his sleeves still revealed his restlessness.

He looked at himself in the mirror with willow eyebrows and red lips, and felt that all this was simply ridiculous!

Zhao Zhen remembered very clearly that after saying goodnight to the young master Song Ci, he set several alarm clocks specially in case he couldn't get up in the morning, and then he lay down on his bed after checking all the luggage again , relax into sleep.

But when he was half asleep and half awake, he was awakened by rustling noises.

The voice sounded like there were many people talking around him, but no one spoke to him, they were just joking and laughing, chatting about their own things, very lively.

Originally, Zhao Zhen thought that the young master was hiding under the quilt and watching TV dramas without sleeping. He frowned severely and wanted to persuade the young master to go to bed quickly, otherwise he would not be able to get up early in the morning at the time Yan Shixun said. .

As a result, when he finally opened his sleepy eyes and looked to the side, his brain went blank for a moment.

—He is no longer in his room.

This is not a tidy and warm room in the farmhouse, there is no Song Ci beside him, and he is not sleeping on his own bed.

Instead, sit in front of a mirror.

Zhao Zhen was originally in extreme astonishment, and his body instinctively wanted to get up and leave.But he soon discovered that his brain had made a decision, but his body didn't listen to his command at all, and still sat firmly in place.

He tried to move his fingers again, and turned his head to look around to see what was going on with him, but all failed.

Zhao Zhen felt a sense of separation between his soul and his body, as if his soul was forced into this body, with a rough and stiff feeling that hadn't been adjusted well.

This feeling was so real that Zhao Zhen, who had never had such an experience, flashed countless absurd thoughts in his mind for a moment.

But those thoughts were quickly suppressed by Zhao Zhen.

No matter how he guessed, it was of no avail now that he couldn't move.Instead of thinking wildly here, it's better to find a way to get out of the predicament, leave here, and return to your room.

Zhao Zhen soon realized that he was sitting in front of a vanity mirror, which was old in style and had a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in water that was very popular in the last century. Beautiful face.

The girl is obviously not yet an adult, and there is still a little baby fat on her pretty face.But her face was already covered with heavy makeup.

Carefully opened the face with a thin thread, scraped off the girly fluff on the face, and patted a thick layer of over-white foundation on the smooth face.The freshly shaved eyebrows were trimmed into curved willow eyebrows, the beautiful almond eyes were painted with thick eyeliner, and the elongated eye ends made the girl look prematurely mature.And her lips were as bright red as blood, like peaches that had been ripened early.

Zhao Zhen is sure that this is not his own face, and he has never seen the owner of this face.

who is thisWhy is it clear that it is me sitting here, but someone else is in the mirror?

Besides...

Zhao Zhen frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

The girl with heavy makeup is wearing an old-fashioned red long dress, a red silk shirt covered with an embroidered red robe full of auspicious patterns, a Xiapei on her shoulders, and a precious long pearl necklace and emerald jewelry on her neck.The girl's thick, jet-black hair was also combed into the hairstyle of a newlywed, and it was covered with gold headgear, making it look rich and festive.

But through the rest of the room reflected in the mirror, Zhao Zhen could see that the family was not rich.

The walls of the house were bare, with black mold stains on the walls, the beams were old and dusty, and even if a piece of tattered and dirty cloth was hung casually to separate the bed, there was not even a decent piece of furniture in the room.

However, it is such a poor family, but the girl is covered with jewels.

And the dressing table is much newer than this room, as if it has just been moved into this house.

Whether it's the red fabric hanging everywhere in the room, or the red cut flowers with the word "囍" pasted on the window, it all shows that the girl is waiting to get married in her own room.

Zhao Zhenxin was a little puzzled, why is the girl getting married at such a young age?She even dressed so beautifully that she couldn't fit in with the dilapidated and poor surroundings. Could it be that the girl was going to marry someone who was rich?

But the most important thing is, it is a strange girl who is obviously married, why is he sitting in front of the mirror!

He is a man in his thirties, and he doesn't want to marry a groom who doesn't know who he is!What is this? ?

Zhao Zhen roared desperately in his heart, but his brain couldn't control his body at all, and he couldn't even open his mouth, let alone make a sound.

……and many more.

Zhao Zhen suddenly realized something.

He found that the girl did not sit on the chair with her own strength, but leaned crookedly on the back of the chair all the time, her breathing was weak, her hands were powerlessly resting on her lap, and she couldn't even grasp it. No.

And on the dressing table, there was an empty small medicine bottle thrown askew.

Is it because of the medicine that I have no strength?

Because of this discovery, Zhao Zhen's mood became solemn in vain.

Although the girl was not yet of a suitable age for marriage at first sight, Zhao Zhen didn't think too much about it at first. He just wondered why he was in the girl's body and at the same time respected the girl's choice.After all, life is the girl's own. If she chooses to marry at this age, then as a complete stranger, Zhao Zhen thinks that she is not qualified to judge the girl.

However, this premise is that the girl is willing to marry.

Zhao Zhen has never seen a bride who would drink medicine that would make her whole body weak when she got married!

Did the maiden drink it of her own volition?How can it be!

For a moment, he couldn't care less about the current situation, why he, who was supposed to sleep on the bed, would appear in a strange and poor home, and even now he was a girl who was about to get married.

Zhao Zhen clenched his teeth, and his brain desperately urged his body to move, wanting to stand up from the chair, and even leave the room.

This is ridiculous!At such a young age, it is still against his will to marry, he absolutely does not allow the girl to marry like this!

No matter why he appeared here, this kind of thing is illegal and wrong!

Out of Zhao Zhen's will, he finally gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength before moving his palm.

I don't know if it was because the drug the girl drank was too effective, or because Zhao Zhen's soul should not have appeared in other people's bodies. Just raising his arms almost exhausted all of Zhao Zhen's strength, and he was exhausted. Panting.

When Zhao Zhen raised his hand, he caught a glimpse of the hands raised before his eyes, and they were no longer his own broad-boned palms that were clearly male, but white and slender, girls' hands.

The girl's bright red nails formed a sharp and strong visual impact with her fair skin.

But when Zhao Zhengang put his hands on the handle of the chair, wanting to prop up his body and leave the room, even from the wedding scene, the noise and laughter that had existed outside the house from the very beginning quickly spread far and wide. Nearly, passed in along the window.

There seemed to be a lot of people outside, men and women, and they were all talking beamingly: "Although the girl is useless, Mr. Yang is lucky this time. The patriarch treats him very well. His family committed a crime." With so many mistakes, the patriarch is still willing to let his daughter marry the land god."

"Isn't it? Girls are money-losing goods. They have been raised for more than ten years, and when they get married, they will become other people's daughter-in-law. They have lost so many years of money for nothing. But the old Yang's family, after marrying the land god, can still get so much money." With so much money, Yang Laosan is going crazy with joy."

"Fortunately, there are two girls in Yang's family. Otherwise, if the eldest girl runs away, there is really no way to remedy it."

"The second girl was originally going to marry that fool in Zong's hometown, right? The patriarch originally said that after a few years, the second girl grows up, and then depending on the situation, let the second girl marry the land god. In this way, the sisters marrying the same one can be regarded as the heroine of the emperor's daughter." It turned out that because the second girl was good-looking, she was extremely beautiful at a young age. She was caught by a fool from Zong's family and cried and insisted on marrying her. A piece of fertile land, the patriarch agreed to let the second girl marry over there."

"That's right, the second girl's wedding date was originally set, just a few months after her sister got married. But unexpectedly, her sister turned out to be an immoral person! She ran away with the people from Jia Village next door. I'm so ashamed! "

"Fortunately, there is the second girl as a substitute, otherwise this matter will be ruined, and the God of the Land doesn't have to be so angry!"

"However, Yang Laosan's hard work has paid off. Don't look at the fact that he failed to give birth to a son in the past ten years, but this time he will have a new daughter-in-law as soon as he gets the money? Didn't the patriarch say it? The ancestors have dreamed , saying that as long as Yang Laosan’s crimes are paid off, he will be able to have a son.”

"This time it will definitely work. Who told Yang Laosan to be a bad mother, and gave Yang Laosan the bad luck, so that he married a daughter-in-law who couldn't have children. Now the old lady and daughter-in-law are all sent to make amends, and the land god It will surely calm down."

"Speaking of the new daughter-in-law, has Younger Yang started to read it?"

"Looked at it. Two days ago, the cousin in the other village said that his nephew, who became a high-ranking official, had a nice little girl in the unit who happened to be a good match for Yang Laosan. It was said that these two days I can send it over, I saw the photo, that girl is very beautiful, I heard that she is educated, she can give birth to a son just by looking at it."

"Yang Laosan's family is really blessed. Tsk tsk, when I married my wife, no one helped me pay for it."

"Hey, the second girl is a beautiful child, but it's a pity that she just sent it over like this, and she didn't feel happy with the boys in the village."

"Look at what you said, don't let others hear it. Hey, it's never happened, it's been done! You haven't seen that breast and butt. That taste, tsk tsk tsk, it's a pity that you weren't there at the time."

"Several of us are very comfortable, but you are not here because you went out to buy things for the wedding, cousin, you are out of luck."

……

Those conversations overlapped, buzzing like flies, making it difficult for Zhao Zhen to tell what each sentence said.

But fortunately, the dressing table is right next to the window. When Zhao Zhen frowned and tried to hear clearly, he still vaguely heard a lot.

Big girl?Second girl?What marry God?Why is there still something about the land god here?

The more Zhao Zhen listened, the more confused he became, and he had no idea what the situation was.

Unlike Yan Shixun, who got a lot of information from the village party secretary, Zhao Zhen only vaguely felt that there was some disobedience, as if his subconscious mind was reminding him that there was danger lurking.

However, human instinct is to resist danger and ignore the warnings issued by the body.

Even though Zhao Zhen was a little puzzled, he just regarded it as the sequelae of being an actor for too long, and he had too many wild thoughts, and did not delve into it.

When Yan Shixun talked with the village party secretary and asked Yang Han about the situation, Zhao Zhen was concentrating on recording the program with other guests and was not distracted by other things.

What's more, Zhao Zhen didn't know what Yang Guang, the owner of the breakfast shop, said to Yan Shixun.

So the more he listened to those conversations outside, the more confused he became, and he didn't know what the situation was at all.

However, there were one or two obscene laughter mixed in, which still made Zhao Zhen frown uncomfortably.

Also as a man, although he himself devotes himself to his career and his favorite acting, but in the process of growing up, he has often heard such reactions from the men next to him.He knew all too well what that emotion represented.

Such a comment about a little girl who is not yet a teenager?what!

If Zhao Zhen was still in his usual state, he would very much like to go directly to the person who said that and made imaginary laughter, and directly warned that person to put away those dirty little thoughts.But the fact is that he is now trapped in the body of a young girl, and has no strength in his limbs, and it takes almost all his strength to even get up from the chair.

Zhao Zhen gritted his teeth, the sweat caused by the medicine made a thin layer of sweat form on his forehead, but he still managed to stand up, staggeringly leaning on the dressing table and the wall, trying to support the body a little Leaving this room with my panting body after moving it.

What to marry?Get married!

Zhao Zhenxin was full of anger, and he swore that if he looked the way he was familiar with now, he would definitely catch the person who dared to feed the medicine, punch that person twice, and then report directly to the authorities with all the evidence.

How dare you force an underage child?These scumbags!

But the fact is that Zhao Zhen couldn't even get out of this room.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Zhen gritted his teeth and pushed himself to the side of the window facing the back, wanting to turn out of the window, looking for an opportunity to avoid people and run away.But his feeble fingers couldn't even open the latch of the window, let alone pull it out.

To make matters worse, it seemed that the time was up, and people outside rushed to the door and pushed it from the outside.

Then he saw the girl standing by the window behind, trying to escape.

The leading mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in festive red clothes exclaimed, hurried over, stretched out their strong arms that have been doing heavy farm work all year round, and directly supported the girl from left to right, and helped the newlyweds back to the dressing table He forced her to sit down on a chair.

Zhao Zhen held his breath and tried hard to break free from the arms of the two elderly women in front of him, but they didn't move at all.

The wrinkled face of the mother-in-law is not as kind and amiable as the old man's. Her face is painted extremely white, and her eyebrows are painted as thick as carbon, which looks like a dead person's makeup, hideous and terrifying.

Zhao Zhen looked up and saw those mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law surrounded him, lowered their heads and opened their bloody mouths, talking to him in a hurry.

"Second girl, don't blame your aunt for speaking badly. You are lucky to marry the land god, but don't be shameless! What did you want to do just now? Do you want to be like your sister? What are you doing here? Your father is ashamed!"

"Yes, Second Miss, this is a good marriage. Think about it, you won't have to worry about incense in the future, and everyone will offer incense to you! It's a good fortune that other people can't ask for, don't you You don't know your blessings in the midst of blessings!"

"Where can you go? Do you think you are Yang Hua, that vixen who is so obsessed with Yang Guang in the next village, obeys her, and even takes her to elope? Don't think about it! No one can save you!"

"Hey, Duo'er, listen to my aunt's advice. My aunt is from the past and knows that you like Yang Han from the next village. But don't wait, give up, he won't come, and he won't take you away. Yang Han His father is a respectable person, and he will not allow Yang Han to do such an insult to the family."

"Don't be too scared, you will know later, it's good for you. How many girls can't enter the ancestral grave after giving birth to a son, and can't be written in the genealogy. When you marry, you can be on the genealogy It is a great honor to have a name. For a woman, what is more important than a son and incense? In the future, if you have someone to offer incense, other women may not have it."

"Don't even think about running away. Where can you go? If you miss the auspicious time, be careful that the land god blames you. Then your father will be angry with you."

"Yeah, Yang Duo, you don't know how to flatter..."

Zhao Zhen looked at the open and closed bloody mouths in front of him, and saw countless monsters opening their mouths, trying to swallow the girl's young life.

The inside was dripping with flesh and blood, and there were ghosts everywhere, but they couldn't escape.

But thanks to these older women, some of them spoke in a bad tone. They called the girl's name and accused her arrogantly, which made Zhao Zhen know the girl's name.

Yang Duo.

But, who is Yang Guang?The name Yang Han seems to be very familiar, where have I heard it?

Zhao Zhen frowned.

Suddenly, like a blessing to the soul, he, who had experienced the distress of the previous program group on Yelang Peak, suddenly jumped out of the original normal thinking, and found the answer that could explain his current situation in another field that science had never set foot in.

——Could it be possible for me to leave my soul?

Zhao Zhen was originally an atheist, but after he was chased by giant rats and nearly died in the mountain temple, he began to pay attention to this aspect.And because of all the strange things about Yan Shixun, he began to believe that there are ghosts and gods in the world.

So, he suddenly realized just now that his soul might have left his body after falling asleep and ran into this girl's body.

But if this is the case, where did the girl's original soul go?

Zhao Zhen is not Yan Shixun, he has only heard superficially about many things, and vaguely knows that such things may happen.But as for the situation and the truth, he has no clue at all.

I don't know how to save myself.

Zhao Zhen could only watch helplessly as the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law pushed him against the dressing table, but he couldn't break free.

From the paper-pasted windows, an orange-red glow came in from outside.

It's dusk.

"It's time, it's time!" The mother-in-laws around the newlyweds clapped their hands and laughed happily.

Wrinkles piled up on their thick and pale faces because of their smiles, and the white powder shook off their faces.

The original white face, because of wrinkles, appeared lines that lost the whiteness one after another, like cracks spreading on a piece of fired porcelain.

Weird and creepy.

Zhao Zhen quickly turned his head away, not wanting to look at the faces of these older women.

But they were still shouting loudly: "The auspicious time has come! The bride is getting married!"

"When the bride gets married, marry the god!"

"Bless the Yang family, and bless Wangzi Village with good weather and good harvests year after year!"

Inside and outside the house, there were echoing voices one after another.

The shrill voice of the woman shouted auspicious words, and many people clapped and applauded.These noisy voices were mixed together, and the suona, gongs and drums rang together, the tone was high-pitched and lively, just like the lively scene of ordinary weddings.

However, Zhao Zhen could feel the despair and sadness spreading from the depths of his heart.

Kong Wu's powerful middle-aged daughter-in-law took Zhao Zhen's arm, forcibly helped the girl's body, which was weak due to the drug, and led him to the outside of the room.

A middle-aged man stood at the door, smiling happily at the girl: "Duo'er, I didn't expect you to stand up for your father in the end! Your sister is a waste, white-eyed wolf! I have raised her for so many years in vain." , she was fine, she just ran away with other men, damn it!"

"But this is good. Now I will have the money to buy a new wife. Don't worry, Duo'er, after you have a younger brother, our family will be considered a successor. When I go to offer incense during the Chinese New Year, I will definitely make this a good one." The news tells you that you are also very happy."

Another mother-in-law came forward with a smile, and put the red hijab in her hand on the girl's hair.

The red cloth fell slowly, covering the girl's sight.

The last time she looked at this world was the blood-red sky outside the door.

The setting sun was blood red, splashing the whole village, and the crowds in the yard were also stained blood red. Everyone's smiling faces seemed to be drenched in blood.

Finally, the red hijab fell.

The girl's field of vision completely turned red like blood.

Zhao Zhen was dragged out of the room helplessly. The freedom he was looking forward to just a moment ago has now become the road leading to hell and death.

He desperately wanted to struggle back, but he didn't have any strength in his body, so he could only drag his legs and walk forward along the strength of the middle-aged wife who supported him on both sides.

Every time he took a step, his lower body felt like tearing pain, which made him sweat profusely, and he could barely move his legs.

Zhao Zhen was overwhelmed by despair and helplessness.

It seems that at this moment, he is no longer the actor Zhao Zhen, but a young girl Yang Duo.

She was locked in the firewood room, crying helplessly and desperately asking for help, but no one came to save her, but only grinning young people came.

She waited for many days and nights in fear and pain, but in the end all expectations were in vain, and finally even her soul became numb. The original begging and crying accumulated in her heart, turning into resentment and anger.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the village took her home from the woodshed, painted her eyebrows and lips, and put on beautiful wedding dresses and expensive jewelry for her.

These may have been her expectations when she was a child, and she once innocently tiptoed and asked a certain boy shyly and boldly if she would like to marry her as a wife.

However, when Xiapei Jincui really fell on her body, these only became the announcement of her death, and became the last straw, crushing all her expectations for the world, the village and her relatives.

—she hated the world.

Zhao Zhen was in a trance, the sound of the suona rang in his ears, the sound of gongs and drums was joyous to celebrate, and everyone's congratulations, cheers, and laughter became the best accompaniment for joy.

However, these made him seem to lose all the ability to think, and his brain became muddled and muddled.

He no longer wondered why he appeared here, why he was wearing a phoenix crown and Xiapei, and his soul was in the body of a girl who was about to get married, and he no longer wondered how to escape from here.

He seemed to have completely integrated into this place and became a member of the village.

He is the girl Yang Duo.

Because his sister eloped with someone else, he was used by the patriarch to replace his sister and marry the land god instead of her sister, but it also cut off the secret love in his heart for several years, and completely cut off the beauty between him and the boy he loved. memory.

And because of his marriage, his father will get a sum of money to marry a new wife and have a new son.

Everyone is happy except him.

Everyone was happy for him, congratulating each other beamingly, saying that he was blessed, and that his father was blessed.

But only he, full of despair.

Today is his wedding ceremony, and his groom is the land god.

When the sun sets, the moon will rise, which is the evening ceremony.

The sun flooded the entire village into a sea of ​​blood, and when he raised his head, there was only red in front of his eyes.

Red like blood.

That was the last picture engraved in his eyes.

The wedding sedan chair staggered through the village, and on both sides were mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law in red clothes. They laughed and sang sacrificial speeches, congratulating the land god who was about to get married.

The sedan chair got off in front of the Earth Temple, he was helped out, and he knelt down on the ground, pressing his head forcibly.

Kowtow, and then kowtow.

Zhao Zhen's vision was hazy and distorted, and he could only see pairs of shoes on the ground and the ground approaching and far away from the bottom of the red hijab.

The smell of incense lingered in front of his nose, choking his nose.

The head hit the ground dizzily, making a "boom".

Then he was grabbed by the arm and lifted up.

But Zhao Zhen no longer had the strength to resist, and even the world in front of him was twisting and spinning, as if looking at the fragmented world through shattered glass.

All the lights and shadows reflect strange angles, the pictures overlap and intertwine, and the laughter and congratulations are so far away that it seems that decades have passed.

Under the red hijab, the shoes began to fade and rot from bottom to top, and the originally shiny floor tiles became cracked, dilapidated and ugly.

Even, Zhao Zhen had hallucinations in a trance. He seemed to see that the villagers flashing through the gaps in the red hijab had turned into bones, and the whole skeleton suddenly collapsed on the spot, turning into a pile of dust splashing. Crush the bones.

But when he blinked slowly and looked again, there were no bones, the villagers were still applauding.

Then, he felt himself being picked up from the ground with such strength that his feet were lifted off the ground and he flew straight into the air.

A corner of the black coffin appeared in the gap of the red hijab.

Zhao Zhen's dull and rusty brain suddenly realized what this group of people wanted to do.

He raised his head hastily, his limp body struggling desperately, trying to use his last little strength to resist the person next to him.

"no, do not want."

Zhao Zhen heard himself talking, but as soon as the words came out, it turned into a girl's desperate and fearful voice, with a crying voice in her immature voice: "What are you going to do? No, I don't want it! Let me go!"

However, the girl who had no strength even had a voice as weak as a mosquito, covered by the suona's voice. ,

No one hears, no one cares.

Someone picked him up by the waist, and then fell down heavily.

Zhao Zhen felt that his internal organs had shifted, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe for a long time.

Then, he felt that the light coming through the red hijab became darker and darker.

In the ear, there was also the sound of friction between wood.

The laughter and cheers of the villagers outside, together with the sound of the suona and gongs and drums, are gradually fading away, and all the sounds are as distant and blurred as if separated from another world.

Zhao Zhen suddenly realized what happened.

coffin.

Those people threw him into the coffin, and then closed the lid of the coffin!

Because of his surprise and anger, his muddled brain finally regained the ability to think as if he had broken through some limitation.

What those people said about marrying the land god meant that they wanted to bury this girl named Yang Duo alive!They fed the girl medicine, forced her to worship the land god, and then put her in a coffin... But she is still alive!She was still breathing, still crying, and still desperately begging!

Listen to her begging, don't treat her like this!

Anger rose from Zhao Zhenxin's bottom, and strength suddenly returned to his body.

He tore off the red hijab covering his face, then stretched out his arms upwards, trying to push the coffin plank off his head.

but.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

The long nails were hammered into the coffin, and the four corners of the coffin were firmly nailed, and molten iron was poured into the cracks of the planks to completely seal the coffin, leaving no gaps or air.

Zhao Zhen was too late.

He could only watch helplessly as he was sealed in the cramped and narrow coffin. In the airtight space, the air was so thin that even his angry cries and cries for help could not be heard.

still alive!The person in the coffin is still alive!They can't do this!

Zhao Zhen wanted to say that this was against the law, and wanted to rein in those people outside, but his voice could only echo in the coffin.

Only he heard it.

The girl was crying in despair, begging hard.

She randomly called her sister, brother Yang Guang, and brother Yang Han.

She begged her parents, crying and begging the patriarch and uncles to let her out and not lock her up here.

She will be good, let her do anything, just don't lock her here.

The thick wooden boards cut off all sounds from the outside world. The girl was still alive, but she was in a deathly silence. The only thing she could hear was herself.

The coffin was lifted and dropped to the ground again.

Shovelfuls of soil were sprinkled on the top of the coffin, making a tiny crashing sound.

The girl panicked and cried, but it was useless.

In the hot and narrow coffin, she stretched out her hand and kept grabbing the surrounding wooden boards, trying to find a gap for her to escape. Even if she split her nails, the blood continued to flow down her fingers.

The girl shouted hoarsely, but the thick soil still covered everything up.

There was no more sound.

What is lost together is air.

The girl cried out her tears, and at last bloody tears flowed from her eyes.

She begged no more.

She began to resent, and all the anger and resentment were brewing in her heart.

In the coffin, at the last moment of her life, all the emotions of her life were firmly engraved on her soul.

She hated her sister, if she hadn't run away, she would not have been married to the land god for replacing her sister.It shouldn't be her who was buried here!

She hated Yang Guang, the boy she used to call her brother happily, and told her clearly that as long as she helped cover him and take his sister away, he would come back soon and take her away with him.

However, the boy who had been her brother for more than ten years never came back, not even once!

In the firewood room, she spent days and nights full of anxiety and anticipation, the sun rose and set, but Yang Guang did not come back to take her away, so all her expectations turned into despair, from hope to hopelessness.

Yang Guang made a slip of the tongue, he is a liar!

She hates Yang Han. He obviously promised to marry her, so why did he watch her marry someone else?She was crying so miserably, why didn't Yang Han appear in front of her once, and take her away like Yang Guang took her sister away?

She hates her father, mother.

She hated the patriarch of the village, Zong Lao.All the uncles, mothers-in-law and aunts who stood idly by...

It was them who watched her die and turned a blind eye to her cries and pleas.

All of them laughed as they watched her being thrown into the coffin and buried here again, not allowed to leave.

No one, no one heard her voice!

No one came to save her!

The thinner air in the coffin caused the girl's thinking to slow down and her brain to stop thinking.

However, she was still scratching the wooden boards around her, and blood was bitten from her lips, flowing along the skin, staining the wedding dress red.

She desperately stretched out her hand, wanting to go up, to leave...

Let me out, I'm alive, I'm still breathing and my heart is beating.

don't abandon me.

Don't let me die here alone...

……

Zhao Zhen suddenly took a deep breath, and his brain, which was gradually sinking into the depths of consciousness, resumed its functioning.

The desperate and resentful cries of those girls no longer appeared in his ears, and the villagers and the figures of old friends who flashed by in front of his eyes were no longer there.

He opened his eyes and found himself in total darkness, with the planks of the coffin above his head.

Zhao Zhen groped his body and sides with his hands, and found scratches everywhere on the wooden board.

Then, when his hand touched a cold and cold touch, his whole body froze suddenly.

Goosebumps spread upwards along the skin of the palm, and Zhao Zhen's hair stood on end.

He realized what he was holding in his hand.

—the bones of a dead man's hand.

There is no flesh and blood, only a piece of cold and smooth bone.

Zhao Zhen was stiff all over, turned his head little by little, and looked to his side.

In the darkness, he saw the owner of the hand bone next to him, gradually emitting a bright red light, allowing him to see everything in the coffin clearly.

——It was a corpse wearing a bright red wedding dress, all the flesh and blood had rotted away, leaving only a pale skeleton, shrouded in red light.

And what Zhao Zhen grabbed unconsciously just now was the hand bone of the corpse.

He and a corpse lay in the same cramped coffin. Because of the narrow space, there was not even a slight gap between them. The only gap was the clothes.

His body was next to a person who had been dead for a long time.

After seeing what it was, Zhao Zhen took a deep breath, and immediately threw out the hand bone in his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and then desperately shrank to the other side, trying to stay away from the bone as much as possible .

But in such a narrow space, where could he hide while clinging to the board?

The pale hand bones fell lightly on the blood-red wedding dress sleeve, the finger bones suddenly bent, and then they were lifted up, and gently placed on the abdomen of the corpse.

Like a peaceful sleeping position.

In the blood-red light, Zhao Zhen watched helplessly as the skeleton's skull slowly moved towards him.

There were no beautiful eyeballs in the swarthy eye sockets, only blood-red light fell in them, like rippling blood.And the originally beautiful and immature face has long since rotted into blood, and finally turned into pale bones, with no discernible face.

under the gaze of those eye sockets