After the whole network was hacked, I went to work in the Taoist temple to catch fish

Chapter 39

Due to the car accident during the day, Bai Yuanshuang was very tired. He even had very little interaction with the audience in the live broadcast room, so he went to bed early.

Before falling asleep, a thought came to Bai Yuanshuang's mind.

In fact, today Luxi asked her if anyone else knew her birth date.

Have.

Bai Yuanshuang herself did not know the exact time of her birth, but that family did.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, she came from that woman's belly.

The complicated thoughts in her head made her head almost explode, and she finally fell asleep.

Not long after, there was a sudden noisy sound in my ears.

Bai Yuanshuang opened his eyes impatiently, but what he saw was red.

She looked at everything in front of her in shock. She stayed in a wedding room that she didn't know where. The wedding room was simple, with only a canopy bed and a dressing mirror.

Through the vanity mirror, Bai Yuanshuang saw that she had painted her eyebrows and lips, her makeup was very festive, and she was also wearing a red wedding dress. She only had her feet, because she was sitting by the bed, she didn't touch the floor, and she didn't wear wedding shoes yet.

Bai Yuanshuang didn't understand why he appeared here, so he immediately planned to get out of bed and take a look outside.

What exactly is going on?

Unexpectedly, just as she had this plan, the door of the wedding room was pushed open.

A middle-aged woman "person" who was dressed in red and green, with big red flowers on her head, face as white as paper, smeared with carmine, and a matchmaker mole at the corner of her mouth walked in.

This matchmaker looks familiar.

Bai Yuanshuang recalled in her mind that she had dreamed about this matchmaker in her nightmare the night before.

Moreover, she vaguely saw the same matchmaker sitting in the driver's seat of the driverless car that ran towards her during the day.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Bai Yuanshuang stepped back vigilantly.

The matchmaker ignored her words, the corners of her mouth were split, and it went directly to the back of her head. You could see the scarlet tongue, yellow and white teeth in her mouth, and blood-red stains on the magnetic seams.

The matchmaker smiled sadly: "Bride, the auspicious time has come, it's time to get on the sedan chair, and you haven't put on your shoes yet."

Bai Yuanshuang followed the matchmaker's line of sight. There was a pair of red embroidered shoes at the foot of the bed. They were only three inches long and no bigger than a palm. They were shoes specially worn by women with bound feet in the feudal era.

Bai Yuanshuang is a woman living in a normal age, with a size 36 foot, how can she fit into these three-inch golden lotus embroidered shoes.

This is obviously embarrassing.

Before you pass the door, let's get off the bat first.

Not to mention that this wedding is not normal, but this wedding is normal.

The bride has to wear small shoes before entering the house. Who would dare to enter such a house.

Bai Yuanshuang stepped back step by step, throwing all the pillows and quilts on the bed towards the matchmaker, but the matchmaker still pressed on her step by step.

"I don't want to wear these shoes. You wear them yourself. If you want to marry someone, you marry yourself." Bai Yuanshuang took off the wedding dress and threw it at the matchmaker.

"It's the order of your parents, the words of the matchmaker, you have to marry if you don't want to marry, and you have to wear these shoes if you don't want to wear them." The matchmaker had already forced herself to the bed, her voice mechanically cold, holding a three-inch embroidered shoe in her hand, she insisted on going to her. feet.

Bai Yuanshuang's heart felt cold, and she felt a burst of despair.

Even though she had escaped from that place, the family still sold her.

At this moment, the door of the wedding room was kicked down.

Luxi stepped on the door panel, and the old and decayed door panel creaked.

She held a fresh willow branch in her hand and waved it vigorously.

The willow branch hit the matchmaker, and the matchmaker immediately let out a scream.

"What age is the matchmaker's words?" Lu Xi sneered, and continued while beating, "Since you like giving people small shoes so much, then you can wear them yourself."

The matchmaker screamed again and again, and her tall and fat body was getting shorter and shorter, until it finally became a square shape.

Willow branches fight ghosts, and they are three inches shorter.

And the embroidered shoes that the matchmaker was holding suddenly moved by themselves.

The embroidered shoes automatically flew to the matchmaker's feet, and she forced them to be put on amidst her screams, her whole face twisted together in pain.

Women with small feet should start binding their feet with cloth from the age of six or seven to prevent the growth of the feet. The toes should be wrapped inside and hidden under the soles of the feet. The soles of the feet should be folded into two sections, and the soles of the feet in the front should be close to the heels. In the end, the bone of the foot is deformed, and the tip of the foot is small. I can barely walk with the heel. Every step I take is like walking on the tip of a knife.

The matchmaker's big feet are at least forty yards. If she wants to fit into these three-inch embroidered shoes, the front half of the foot is bent directly under the action of external force, the toes are buckled inward, the instep is arched upwards, and the back heel is cut to fit the foot. Big piece, finally got worn in.

This is the end of wearing small shoes.

Bai Yuanshuang's heart shivered when he saw it, but he felt extremely happy.

The matchmaker screamed in pain, her whole body was like a punctured balloon, her figure became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a paper man wearing embroidered shoes, without any movement.

Seeing this, Bai Yuanshuang got out of bed cautiously, quickly ran towards Luxi, and threw herself into her arms: "Luxi, I'm so scared."

Lu Xi patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "It's already a paper figure that can't move. If you feel like you're suffocated, you might as well light it up and burn it directly."

Hearing what she said, Bai Yuanshuang laughed through his tears, wiped away his tears, and came out of her arms: "When you beat it for me, I already vented my anger, but this kind of harmful thing should be burnt."

As he spoke, Bai Yuanshuang threw the burning candle on the table beside him directly onto the paper figurine.

The flames were blazing, and the paper figurine turned into black ash in the blink of an eye, unable to make any more trouble.

After the end, Bai Yuanshuang felt lingering fear, looked around, and asked, "Where is this?"

"Your dream." Lu Xi replied to her.

Bai Yuanshuang was puzzled: "Why did I dream of these things in my dream?"

Luxi explained: "Someone took advantage of your birth date to form this marriage for you. They failed to harm you during the day, so they wanted to take advantage of your deep sleep to attack you again in your dreams. When a person sleeps, his body's yang energy is at its lowest. It is the easiest to attract evil things to invade."

Bai Yuanshuang bit her lip, anxiously: "Then how do we get out? Wait until I wake up by myself?"

"No need." Lu Xi shook his head, "Wait another half a minute, there's still one person who hasn't arrived yet."

Bai Yuanshuang didn't understand what it meant.

At this time, the sound of festive and lively blowing and blowing outside was getting closer and closer, and the sound of footsteps gradually approached the wedding room.

When Bai Yuanshuang heard this voice, he suddenly realized.

How can a wedding be short of a groom.

A matchmaker is an executioner.

The groom is the culprit.

Bai Yuanshuang's pretty face darkened, and she looked towards the door.

At the door, there was a short and fat man, wearing a wedding dress that almost dragged to the ground, his belly was round, like an inflated water polo, and it made a rattling sound when he took a step.

The man rubbed his hands, and looked over wretchedly with squinting eyes: "Honey, I'm here."

Oncoming are the green willow branches.

(End of this chapter)