After the five-year-old milk bag came down the mountain, everyone was vying to dote on her

Chapter 219 Dawn
Shen Weixun and Ruanruan ran all the way to the courtyard of the village chief's house. Sure enough, there was a coffin in the center of the lobby. Most ordinary coffins were covered with black paint, but this coffin was black with dark red, revealing everything. Dangerous and strange.

The energetic young man was about to open the coffin regardless, but when he was about to touch the coffin, Ruanruan stopped in time.

"Wait!" "What's wrong?"

Shen Weixun turned around in confusion.

Xiaotuanzi did not respond immediately, but stood there silently waiting for something, silent.

She just intuitively felt that something bad would happen if she got close to the coffin now. She had to wait, she had to wait.
For a moment, the coffin that had been placed quietly suddenly began to shake, as if something was struggling inside. Black smoke slowly floated up from the gaps in the coffin, and the color of the silk in the mourning hall changed back and forth between white and red.

"Snort, snore, snore, snore..." There was a sound inside the coffin. The sound was like a person struggling to speak with a foreign object stuck in his throat.

The coffin trembled for a long time and finally stopped. Along with the calmness of the coffin, the illusion around it was also torn apart bit by bit. The charred house returned to the way it was when they first entered the village. The dust was piled thickly, and only the The coffin looks like brand new.

"The illusion is broken?"

Shen Weixun was suddenly startled and asked.

"Not yet. This is only temporary. The bride protected us and suppressed the groom's anger. Let's go, Third Brother, let's go and open the restaurant now."

Ruanruan looked around for a week, the black smoke disappeared into the air, and everything around him became clear.

The lid of the coffin was nailed tightly, and it took a lot of effort for the two of them to pry open the coffin. The groom's body was exposed in front of them. His clothes had become tattered after the corrosion of time, and he was vaguely visible. I identified it as the wedding dress he wore on his wedding day.

But the groom's body was not decayed at all. Except for his pale and bloodless face and the big hole on his head that had been hit by a blunt instrument, he didn't look like a dead person.

Luan Rou's eyes slowly moved downwards, and he saw a Buddha statue standing at the feet of the corpse.

The lotus flower where the Buddha sat cross-legged was filled with blood, and a black oil-like liquid floated above the blood. Shen Weixun frowned in disgust and said: "The corpse oil is mixed with the evil Buddha and raised with evil ghosts. It is poisonous enough." Ah, no wonder there has been no grass growing here for so many years. "

"It's bad luck for you if you meet us. It's the end of you."

After Shen Weixun said that, he took out a fire charm from his soft little satchel.

Then he threw it into the coffin without hesitation.

The corpse oil in the lotus burned immediately when it touched the flames. The flames gradually climbed up to the corners of the corpse's clothes, and the scorching red light destroyed everything.

"My body, my body! No! Ah!!!" The groom's soul suddenly appeared at the door of the yard. He roared like a mad dog, his eyes as wide as bells.

On his shoulder, a woman with her hair disheveled sat tightly on him. The woman had no hands or legs, and there were only two big dark holes in her eyes. She tried her best to hold back the groom's steps to step forward, as if The heavy weight weighed heavily on the groom's back.

The groom took a step forward with difficulty, howling in despair. Due to the effect of the corpse oil, the fire burned very quickly, and it didn't take long for the contents of the coffin to be completely burned.

Seeing the coffin turned into black coal, the bride was relieved. She slowly slipped from the groom's body to the ground, raised her head and opened her mouth and laughed silently. She fought with this village until death during her lifetime, and fought with this man after her death. After decades of entanglement, I finally got my revenge on this day.

Two lines of bloody tears flowed from her empty eyes, and she didn't know whether she was crying about her miserable life or crying with joy. The groom slowly turned his head, and his eyes were fierce and full of hatred. In order to vent his anger, he grabbed the bride's hair and lifted her up. He opened his big mouth to eat her soul. Seeing this, Ruan Ruan jumped down. He jumped, rushed up and kicked, the groom was caught off guard and his soul flew away in an instant.

"Thank you." The groom's soul was already gone. Shen Weixun walked to the bride's soul and squatted down slowly, saying softly in gratitude.

The bride shook her head. She couldn't speak. She could only bend down and kowtow to Shen Weixun. Her obsession with fulfilling her wish dissipated, and she had no reason to continue wandering in the world. She slowly raised her arms and pointed at the The house where she had been imprisoned disappeared.

"Third senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

When Xiaotuanzi turned around, he saw Shen Weixun standing motionless with his eyes closed, looking a little in pain.

Shen Weixun came to his senses.

It seemed like there were a lot more memories in his mind just now. The memories of his previous life that he had awakened were somewhat incomplete. Just now, many scenes suddenly flashed through his mind.

In these pictures, without exception, there are shadows of the Buddha statue just now.

"I'm fine. Let's go see what's in the room that the bride pointed to last. She probably wants to ask for our help." Shen Weixun stood up and changed the subject.

I always feel that this matter should not be told to Xiaotuanzi.

Seeing that the third senior brother was back to normal, Ruanruan didn't think much and followed him to a place known to the bride.

The hut was full of debris. In the corner of the house, a pink backpack was left on the ground casually. There was a pattern of a flower fairy painted on it. It seemed out of place with the house. Shen Wei found it. The backpack dusted off.

Inside the backpack were a yellowed admission notice, a diary and several pens. There was also a leather wallet in the middle. The admission notice was from Teito University, one of the best universities in the country. The admitted person’s name is Chen Xiaoxiao.

There is an ID card in the wallet. In the photo, a beautiful young girl is smiling and her clothes look clean and tidy.

Chen Xiaoxiao, born on August 1968, 8, has a home address in the Third Ring Road of Imperial Capital.

Opening the diary, it is full of writing. It can be seen that the owner of this diary is a lively and cheerful girl. She is kind, beautiful, top-notch in studies, has a good family, and has a childhood sweetheart.

The diary stopped at March 1987, 3. On that day, the girl’s high school classmate invited her to play. The girl was not wary of her friends and embarked on the journey with expectation and joy. The girl never imagined that this journey would begin. Her tragic second half.

Shen Weixun sighed, put these things back into his backpack, and said to Ruanruan: "Let's collect her bones. There is her home address on it. If there is a chance in the future, we will take her back." Home."

Ruanruan nodded, and the two of them came to the place where the jar was placed in the illusion in the center of the village. Sure enough, no one moved the jar, and the corpse that had turned into bones lay quietly at the bottom of the jar. Shen Weixun and Niannian stood still. , bowed slowly three times to the jar. After bowing, they closed their eyes and observed silence together. This is the respect a girl should have.

At night, light snow slowly began to fall in Nanshan. The night was dim outside the window, and snowflakes fell on the roof tiles, bringing infinite humidity and coldness.

In such extremely cold and harsh weather, a green sprout suddenly appeared in the Nanshan land that had been withered for many years. After the illusion disappeared, the yin energy also dissipated.

Not surprisingly, Nanshan should be full of spring next year. Although the night is long, dawn will eventually come.