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Chapter 61 The Puppet Bride

Wen Yu closed her eyes, and a strange yet familiar feeling gradually spread to her whole body, as if the perspective was taken away from her body and stuffed into another completely inconsistent shell, watching another person's life from the sidelines.

Just like Xiaobai dreaming in Jiuyou Mountain last time.

Wen Yu had a certain expectation in her heart, what she saw when she opened her eyes was not a patterned wooden board, but the roof of a dilapidated thatched hut. When she still had no control over her body, she was already familiar with it once.

It seems that this time is the experience of a female ghost.

After all, the only weird thing I came across last night was recently.

Regarding the story of the female ghost, Wen Yu can roughly guess that it is nothing more than being abused, having great grievances, or committing a great murder before she died.

Therefore, Wen Yu, who guessed the plot, was not as curious as Xiaobai who was dreaming for the first time, but with a somewhat boring attitude, watching this person's experience from the sidelines.

When I opened my eyes, there was only dim light in the environment, and I don’t know whose rooster kept cackling, even after you sang, I appeared on the stage, one after another.

She was still a little girl and the female ghost got up cautiously. She said it was a bed, but it was actually a haystack with a layer of old sheets on it.

The little girl is not tall, barely at the same level as the water tank in the yard. After getting up, she took a wooden bucket to fetch water from the well at the head of the village.

It stands to reason that the water should be filled up before going to bed at night, but there are too many people fetching water, and she is a little girl with little strength, so it takes a lot of time to fetch water, which always makes the villagers in the queue impatient.

So she got into the habit of fetching water every morning.

Thin arms and legs worked hard to lift half of the bucket of water, and a wrinkled hand grabbed the wooden bucket to help her lift it up.

The little girl didn't need to raise her head to know that it was the old cripple who was helping. He looked quite old. When he was young, he went into the mountains and became limped. The situation at home became more and more miserable. No one wanted to marry him. He is still alone.

The little girl didn't know what his name was, but she heard people in the village call him an old cripple. When asked his name, he always showed his yellow teeth, shook his head, and said that he didn't remember the name.

The old cripple would come to help the little girl bring up the water every morning, and then watched the little figure staggering home with half a bucket of water.

After going back and forth like this several times, the little girl's pace became more and more stable.

"Thank you."

The little girl thanked her as usual, and went home with the last bucket of water.

Clean up the yard, boil water, make breakfast, and then wash and dry the clothes that Dad changed yesterday.

After finishing this work, it was almost three hours a day. In the main house, a slovenly man in his 40s came out with his eyes squinted, and brought a hot breakfast from the stove.

Usually it is a piece of chaff pancake and a bowl of wild vegetable soup.

After eating, he casually wiped his face with water, and the man wandered out without even looking at the little girl.

Seeing him walk away completely, Wen Yu felt a slight sigh of relief in the little girl's body, then carried the bamboo basket on her back, took half of the remaining pancakes and a bamboo tube of water into the mountains to find wild vegetables and medicinal materials.

Wen Yu was a little curious at first, but the repeated movements gradually made her distracted.

It can be seen that the little girl has a very hard day, working from morning to night, relying on half a piece of pancake to satisfy her hunger in the middle, and going home to cook first at night, the man who looks obviously her father went out from morning to night Come back drunk at night.

I don't know where the money came from for him to drink.

The atmosphere at home was silent and depressing, and Wen Yu clearly felt that the little girl was afraid of her father.

After a period of time like this, in Wen Yu's perception, it was only a jump, the little girl grew up, and her figure became a bit slimmer, and the father who was not at home all day looked at her more and more strangely.

Then the village began to spread rumors about the girl and the old cripple, talking about it as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

It was so that the girl was pointed at when she went out, and the old cripple was found hanged at home one day, so that Wen Yu, who had witnessed all this, fell silent.

Finally, one day, the man called Dad returned home early, with an unprecedented smile on his face, took the initiative to fill up the water before dark, and bought the girl's favorite snacks, so that he could enjoy the beautiful life in the future with her.

In fact, the girl had never eaten dim sum since she was a child, and it was the first time she had eaten the exquisite dim sum wrapped in paper.

That night the girl smiled shyly, thinking that her father had improved, and the family life had hope.

However, Wen Yu could see that the man couldn't get enough of his smile, and his eyeballs kept looking up and down at the girl, which was obviously the beginning of a tragedy.

But she can only watch from the sidelines, cannot leave this body, and cannot control it.

So the girl fell asleep sweetly, but when she woke up, she found herself in a sedan chair, tied up all over her body, and her mouth was stuffed with a rag.

No matter how much she howled, she couldn't get it out of her mouth, no matter how many times she bumped her head against the car body, all she got was silence.

Father's sudden overtures have an explanation.

The girl tossed for a long time, and finally gave up. The food that was handed in should be eaten and drank, and her gentle and respectful appearance won the reassurance of the people outside the sedan chair.

After walking for four or five days, the girl finally got off the sedan chair, and the rope tied around her body was tighter, and one end was held in the hands of a fat woman.

Followed by two men, one fat and one thin.

The three of them stared at the girl with six eyes, because she was on the way. After everyone was relieved, they tried to escape in the name of going to the toilet, and then they were caught and beaten severely.

The fat woman is very experienced, and she specializes in positions that will not leave obvious marks but are painful.

The girl staggered because of this, but no one cared. Even when she went to the toilet, she was stared at by the fat woman, and the rope would not be loosened at night.

The two men who were traveling with her would make small gestures towards her from time to time, with lewd eyes, and the girl barely blocked their further thoughts with her determination to die.

Wen Yu frowned watching what happened to the girl. If this happened in the cultivation world, the local person in charge would lose his head.

Moreover, there are no fewer powerful female cultivators than male cultivators in the realm of cultivation. Affected by this, men and women are treated equally, only in terms of talent.

"Although you are a ghost, if all the murders you do later have a cause and effect, and you have never hurt innocent people, after I go back, if you have no malicious intentions, I will not take the initiative to do it."

Wen Yu said to the girl who couldn't hear.

The girl was sent to a small mountain village, with her head covered, her hands and feet bound, and her every move was forced by someone, thus completing the crude marriage process.

A worship of heaven and earth.

Someone kicked the girl in the hollow of her knee and made her kneel.

Two worship the high hall.

Knees knocked on the cold and sticky ground, only faint discussions nearby could be heard.

Husband and wife worship.

Someone held the girl's head, bent down heavily, and performed the last salute.

The whispers around suddenly became lively, and there were eager "congratulations", as if at a festive wedding banquet.

Oh, and it is indeed at the wedding banquet now.

With her head covered, she didn't even know what the village looked like, let alone who she was going to marry. The girl was carried and thrown onto a kang.

The wooden door creaked open and closed, but the rope on the girl's body was still untied.

The sound of congratulations outside the house revived again.

(End of this chapter)