Why not human! [Quick travel]

A few months ago, she was alive and well, but now she has a ghost marriage with her fiancé. Doesn't it mean that she died.

This made everyone a little curious.

The shop waiter continued: "A few months ago, the youngest daughter of Zhang Yuan's family got engaged to Yu Zhengpin from the town. Although Yu Zhengpin didn't do very well in his studies and never passed the exam, he is still a scholar. "

"Zhang Yuanwai originally thought that he was talented and gentle, and marrying his youngest daughter to him would be a good destination, but unexpectedly..."

"Unexpected what?"

The big man asked.

"A while ago, a widow came to our town. She was pretty and rich. She bought a house in the east of the town and lived in it."

"What does it have to do with the widow?"

"Guest officer, don't worry, listen to me slowly."

"The widow lived in the house for more than ten days, and for some reason, she hooked up with Yu Zhengpin! Originally, if Yu Zhengpin did this kind of thing secretly, even if a few people knew about it, no one would say anything , but he lives in the widow's house all day long, and goes in and out of the house day and night."

"There are such dogs!?" The men were furious.

He is about to get married, even if he is flirtatious, he knows how to restrain himself, but Yu Zhengpin is so blatant, I am afraid that others will not know the same.

"Yeah, no, let the Zhang family hear gossip. The youngest daughter of the Zhang family has been doted on since she was a child, and she has a somewhat savage temper. I heard that her fiancé lives in the widow's house every day. If you don't know clearly, that's fine. I went to the house servant, and went straight to the widow's house to arrest people."

"Did you catch it?"

"Probably not. The youngest daughter of the Zhang family brought her servants into the widow's house and asked the servants to wait in the yard. In the widow's house, she closed the door. She didn't know what she did. In the end, she was alone. People came out."

"I didn't let the servants beat that pair of dogs out!"

"I really didn't do that. After she came out, she seemed to have lost her soul. She staggered ahead and walked all the way towards the small river in the town. She walked by the river and didn't speak. The servants followed behind and dared not made a sound, unexpectedly the youngest daughter of the Zhang family jumped into the river!"

"Ah!" The men's eyes widened.He pursed his lips in surprise.

"That small river is the only river in our town, and it only comes to me." The shop waiter stretched out his hand to compare the position of his chest.

"It's hard to drown anyone except naughty kids."

"But when the servant jumped into the water and rescued the youngest daughter of the Zhang family, she was already out of breath!"

"This...is this dead?"

"yes……"

The shop clerk suddenly looked around, the candlelight imprinted on his face, forming a dim halo.

He lowered his voice mysteriously and said: "I guess, I met something dirty and got bewitched!"

After a while, a man handed him a cup of tea, and he moistened his throat.

"Zhang Yuan's family loves this little daughter very much. Now that she died suddenly, it is also related to Yu Genuine's indiscretion and the widow's unclear affairs. She was so angry that she almost didn't lie on the bed directly."

"Forcing Yu Zhengpin to marry his youngest daughter."

"But his youngest daughter is dead." Someone said.

"That's right, that's why we have this dark marriage tonight."

The elongated sound of suona drums on the street gradually approached.

Because it is a dark marriage, the suona and drum music are played in singular numbers, not as lively as the paired instruments in a serious marriage.

It is obviously a festive and high-spirited tone, but there is a feeling of desolation.

Luo Zheyu turned her head and listened attentively.

At this time, the black dog was sticking to Luo Zheyu's side, lying on the ground, looking at the tip of his nose with his eyes open.

It also seems to know that it is not suitable to bark when it needs to be quiet at this time.

The little zombie sat on the other side of Luo Zheyu, staring straight ahead with dark eyes, with his hands spread out straight, palms facing down, placed on his knees.

"Can I open some windows and have a look?"

Luo Zheyu suddenly asked.

"Eh? Yes, yes, if the guest officer is really curious...it's okay to take a look." The waiter stammered.

Slightly propping up a corner of the wooden window, Luo Zheyu sat by the window and looked out.

In the night, there are three rows of people walking in a long line on the empty street.

The man at the head is dressed as a groom, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, full of joy, but with a bitter face, fear and reluctance in his eyes, he sits on a tall bay horse with a tie on his chest. A big red flower made of red silk carried him forward.

Standing on both sides were a few people wearing pure white filial piety, with baskets in their hands, walking all the way, taking something out of the basket and throwing it on the street.

Taking a closer look, they were fluffy white paper money, thrown in the air, fluttering, and whirled by the strange wind, slowly fell to the ground, and was trampled by everyone.

Behind the bridegroom is a red eight-carrier sedan chair, eight people are carrying the red silk sedan chair, their steps are light, and there is no expression on their faces.

People followed on both sides of the sedan chair, those who played the suona, those who played the drums, those who led the way, and even a Xi Po.

They are all dressed in red and green, and they are festively dressed, but there is no smile on their faces.

The moon with its fringe hung high above the night sky, the moonlight shone on these people, and the wind also blew out of direction and swirled.

They came from the other side of the street, walked slowly to the other side of the street, turned a corner, and gradually disappeared from sight. These people did not speak, except for the sound of drums and suona, footsteps, and the sound of bells around the horse's neck , and no other sound came out.

"...It looks so scary." Ming Chen's voice came from above her head.

He also went to the window and looked at the welcoming procession through the gap.

"Master Daoist, you are a Taoist priest, you will find it scary just looking at you?" A female voice pretending to be rough sounded above Ming Chen's head.

"I'm afraid for you." Ming Chen quietly put his chin on the top of Luo Zheyu's head, and replied with a serious face.

"Is it possible that you are not afraid?"

He asked rhetorically.

"Scared."

The man spoke in a thin voice.

"Looking at it makes me panic..."

"I have goosebumps all over my body."

"Is there really someone sitting in that sedan chair?"

"Yes, we are getting married, why is there no one in the sedan chair?"

"Ah... sister, don't scare me!"

"What are you thinking, the person sitting in the sedan chair must be holding the tablet of the deceased Zhang family's youngest daughter!"

"So this is ah."

There were voices of men and women talking at once, the men's voices were shrill and soft, and the women's voices were hoarse and rough.

Luo Zheyu felt that there seemed to be some weight on the top of her head, and she stood up suddenly.

"Ouch!"

"Oh hello!"

"I bit my tongue!"

"It hurts..."

Everyone had gathered in front of the window, looking out through the open gap, with their heads stacked one on top of the other, standing upright by the window. At this moment, Luo Zheyu suddenly stood up straight, causing everyone to knock their heads on their chins. Knocking my head, I felt a burst of pain.

Ming Chen rubbed her chin, physical tears welled up in her eyes.

Luo Zheyu is not afraid of pain, he is a zombie, his body is hard and invulnerable, not to mention this small impact.

Glancing at the crowd, holding the little zombie with one hand and beckoning at the black dog with the other, Luo Zheyu turned and entered the guest room, leaving behind a group of people in the lobby who held their chins and rubbed their heads and screamed in pain.

…………

In the early morning of the next day, everyone gathered in the lobby of the inn. They were in a hurry to go, but they should be tidy and ready to go at any time, but now it was a mess.

Luo Zheyu sat on the chair and handed the little zombie a wooden comb.

The little zombie took it, pinching the wooden comb with its sharp black nails, combing its braid awkwardly and stiffly.

The black dog focused on his face, staring at the little zombie's every move seriously, his head bobbing along with his movements.

That guy Ming Chen is still sleeping in the room and snoring.

"Oh! Where's my hairpin? Where did you leave my silver hairpin!" The bearded man raised his orchid fingers, covered his lips with one hand, and screamed.

"What silver hairpin?" asked the woman in the lotus pink long dress with her hair tied up casually, frowning.

"The one on my head! It was still there last night, where did you throw it for me!?"

"Do you have such a hairpin on top of your head?" The woman looked blank.

"some!"

"No, I have to follow you to find it!"

"You, why did you come out like this!" The thick voice made a shrill voice.

"What about me?"

"Your clothes are disheveled, your hair is disheveled, you are too much!"

"..."

"Quick, I'll make up with you!"

Such scenes were repeated in the lobby, the waiter froze in place holding a rag, staring dumbfounded at the way the men looked at the women critically, and even started to re-comb their hair.

Began to doubt life a little bit.

"Brother!" The coachman held out his hand.

"Brother!!" The big man stretched out his hand and held the hand extended by the coachman.

"Fortunately it's you!"

The two looked at each other, tears of happiness filled their eyes, and everything was said in silence.

When everyone packed up, it was almost noon.

The donkeys and horses were brought out from the backyard of the inn, pedestrians passed by in twos and threes on the street, and the conversation fell into the ears of everyone inadvertently.

"Hey, did you know that Yu Zhengpin died last night!"

"Yu Genuine? Who is it?"

"It's the ghost wedding last night..."

"Hey, how did that person die?"

"I heard that Qiqiao bleeds to death... The bride is here to kill..."

As the pedestrian walked away, the sound gradually faded away.

As they looked at each other, a chill could not help but rise from the back of everyone.

"what……"

Ming Chen looked thoughtfully at the direction where the suona finally stopped last night.

"Want to take a look?" Luo Zheyu asked standing beside him.

"miss you!"

"Then go together."

In that direction, lingering Yin Qi has not dissipated.

Although I don't know if it is like the ghosts are asking for their lives as discussed by the pedestrians, but it is indeed inseparable from the ghosts.

The author has something to say: There is really no cp duck, no ambiguous duck, don't be afraid, hold me tight!

I forgot about Leibang again... Tomorrow's me, I will never forget it!