Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up trash

Chapter 86 The True Eye of the River Bottom

Both happy and mourning?
When Yan Yun saw the mourning hall covered with white cloth, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Although she didn't know much about it, how could such a big family hold a wedding just after someone died?

"It's your blessing to marry into our Huang family. You haven't met Sheng'er yet, right? He will be your husband from now on!"

As soon as the two arrived, they heard the harsh and harsh voice of the old woman.

Yan Yun held back Lian Heng, who still wanted to move forward, and hid behind the cypress tree next to the mourning hall.

Inside the coffin was the corpse of a man, about 20 years old, his pale face was rotten because of improper preservation.

"what!"

The bride looked over cautiously, and was so frightened that she stepped back and fell to sit on the ground, the cold touch spread to her along the floor.

Tears of fear fell drop by drop, she didn't understand why such a thing happened to her.

Yan Yun and the others hid there and did not dare to go out until the Huang family left.

"who are you?"

The bride kneeling in the mourning hall looked at the uninvited guest, and anxiously grabbed the gorgeous wedding dress.

She looked at the two with tears in her eyes, her eyes seemed to be telling her misfortune.

"Is he the groom's officer?"

Yan Yun looked at the coffin in the hall and opened his mouth tentatively, wanting to verify his conjecture.

"Yes……"

She lowered her head, a little embarrassed, and a biting chill came to her heart, "I am originally a concubine daughter of the Liu family, and the Huang family has a great career, so it is not my turn to marry."

"When my father told me, I thought it was because he finally saw me and my aunt, and wanted to treat us sincerely, but I only found out when I got married... The son of the Huang family accidentally contracted a serious disease and died a long time ago. "

"It's just that the Huang family felt sorry for their son who died prematurely and was lonely underground. They found someone to match him with a ghost marriage. My father was greedy and agreed to this ghost marriage without telling my aunt and me..."

She laughed at herself, at this moment, the resentment was overwhelming, and a black air enveloped her body.

"Bangdang-"

There was a strong wind, the candles in the house shook, and several spiritual tablets fell from the enshrining platform to the ground, making the sound of cracking wood.

And the mourning hall in front of them gradually became dilapidated, and the white cloth poured down and landed on the corpse.

Looking at all this, Lian Heng couldn't help but grasp Yan Yun's arm, his mind was very confused, why marry the dead?What is a ghost marriage?Is she really a ghost?Why isn't Yan Yun afraid?Why can't charms be used on ghosts?
Yan Yun wanted to take a step forward, but Lian Heng bounced back because he was holding her arm tightly tightly.

She looked at him helplessly and pushed his hand away.

Lian Heng smiled awkwardly, "Seeing that you are too nervous, I will give you some comfort."

"..."

"I'll take you away."

"leave here."

As soon as Yan Yun finished speaking, Yin Feng suddenly stopped.

The woman stared at her blankly, the little girl's eyes were bright and she stretched out her hand.

"I'll take you away."

She repeated it again.

The bride was stunned for a long time, and suddenly, like a ruined flower, she collapsed and became an empty corpse.

???

It happened so suddenly that even Yan Yun didn't expect it.

"She cheated!"

Lian Heng was shocked, a ghost within a ghost?

A strange thing happened, the bride on the ground suddenly cheated, but this time, it was no longer her beautiful and haggard face.

Her face was dead white, the fundus of her eyes was blue and black, her eyes were as dark as a pool of stagnant water, and her lips were gorgeous, which looked particularly pervasive on her pale face.

The bride stretched out her bone-like hand towards Yan Yun, her voice was hoarse like an old woman's, "Didn't you say take me away?"

This change made their scalps tingle.

"Ah."

Yan Yun silently took her hand, turned around and fled outside the mansion.

The rotten smell of dead flesh lingered in her nostrils, and that bone-like hand held her tightly, as if wanting to merge with her.

"The bride ran away, and I chased them all..."

The mansion suddenly returned to its former prosperity and splendor, a group of servants quickly spotted the fleeing people, yelled, picked up sticks and chased after them.

The three of them hid here and there, and finally got rid of a large group of servants and guards.

Lian Heng was running out of breath, if it wasn't for the demon power, he would have ordered this group of people to be taught a lesson.

And the moment he stepped out of the Huangfu, the sound of water droplets that had been ringing in his ears stopped abruptly, and the gossip mirror shattered with a bang...

"thank you all."

A sweet but timid voice sounded, and Yan Yun felt that the hand he was holding had turned into a soft girl's hand again.

Yan Yun looked back and met her grateful eyes.

At this time, the Huang Mansion in front of him gradually disappeared, and the figure of the bride gradually became blurred, "Thank you."

She said it again, but this time, her voice was as ethereal as in the sky. If at that time, someone could take her away, how great would it be?

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

After the Huang Mansion disappeared, a road appeared in front of him.

"Host, let me just say, it's actually not that scary."

She didn't answer, and looked down at the hand that was holding the bride just now, the hand still had the feeling of touch just now, but all of this seemed to be in a dream.

But a picture suddenly flashed in her mind.

Red satin is hung on the beams of the house, double happiness is visible outside the window, and red dates, peanuts, longan, lotus seeds are spread on the embroidered silk quilt in the new house with flickering red candles...

The candle was slowly burning out, and the woman was lying on the bed with a pale complexion. There was a deep cut on her wrist, and she had cut it.

The blood soaked the bright red joy into a dull red.

"Tick...tick..."

"Tick tock..."

The blood fell drop by drop on the ground.

Yan Yun suddenly realized.

……

Lian Heng had lingering fears in his heart, "Fortunately, you are smart enough to think of taking her away."

It's just that at that moment, Yan Yun thought of the fact that she was almost sold by her biological parents to marry the old man. She sympathized with her, and also sympathized with herself back then.

She withdrew her thoughts, feeling complicated, "Let's go."

The road is very narrow, and if you don't pay attention, you will fall into the abyss.

Every step they take is very careful.

"Host, even if you find a place where the two are connected, you may not be able to get out."

When they got out of that way completely, Duocai said it again, it could only remind so much.

In front of you is the real eye of the river bottom.

They stood on the narrow shore, looking up, there was a faint light coming through, the sound of the water flowing, a white light ignited in her palm, and it was faintly clear to the bottom.

In the middle of the water stood a small stone slab, only slightly higher than the water surface, but because of the light, Yan Yun couldn't see clearly what was on it.

They stepped on the stone slab that emerged from the water and walked towards the middle of the water.

"Wait a moment."

Yan Yun grabbed the sleeve of Lian Heng who was walking in front, "There is something in the water."

"how do you know?"

Lian Heng tilted his head slightly, his exposed side face was somewhat cold under the weak light, why didn't he hear anything?

"I don't seem to feel it. Have you seen a ghost again?"

"Because it grabbed my foot..."

Yan Yun suddenly wanted to kick him into the water, but it was nothing!
(End of this chapter)