corpse as wife

Chapter 75 Yongan Drunken Flower Carving, the Love of the Vampire Earl
The same coldness, it seems that we will never be able to warm each other, but I can feel the warmth in my heart.

He seems to be more familiar with this place than I am. When he walked into the small wooden fence, he didn't know what button or mechanism he pressed, and the back wall opened to both sides.My God, there is a cave inside, it is an antique courtyard.

"It's still the same, I really miss it."

Siribald held me in one hand and opened the umbrella in the other. Inside is an open-air courtyard, as big as two shops, with a small pond, a garden and grassland, and a small pavilion standing quietly in the distance, how beautiful it is ancient scroll.It was another ordinary garden in my lifetime.

"You must have traveled a long way from Great Britain to get here, in those days." I raised my head and looked into his royal blue eyes, which were full of tenderness, as if they were all wonderful memories, which made him sigh involuntarily.

"That's right. I have to go through many countries, ride a camel through deserts that can't be seen, climb over many mountains, and wade through many rivers..." He said this, as if he was recalling something, but he didn't think of it. , he is a foreigner, and his Chinese words are as beautiful as poetry.I listened to his words quietly and watched him walk like the biggest tree in the middle of the courtyard.

It is an ancient peach tree.Now it is the beginning of autumn, the peach tree stands there with bare branches, it looks lonely, the years have carved a deep mark on it, the branches are thick and thick, but the bark is full of pits and hollows, like years The wrinkles on the old man's head when he was old were deep and indelible.

Slibald didn't bring a shovel, and he didn't use a branch, so he threw a hole in an inconspicuous weed with his hands. His hands were as hard as iron, no wonder he didn't need anything else at all. Throwing the soil directly into a big pit.

After a while, he took out a wine jug from the root of the tree wrapped in a brocade handkerchief and a bamboo basket. It had a big belly and a small mouth. drunk.

How can I care about the things in that store now, I have a gluttonous disease again, I wish I could get drunk and pass under this tree.

"Waiting for 500 years is just for a pot of Huadiao." After speaking, Slibald opened the lid of the wine, raised his neck and drank it without hesitation.

"Alcohol is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated. What you drink is not wine but love. Alas." I sighed. Although I don't know what he went through, I know that this wine must be very important to him.From his sapphire blue eyes, I seem to see the sadness of an ocean, the powerlessness and vicissitudes in the magnificence, which makes me feel melancholy.

The black umbrella was lying on his side, his pale and nearly transparent skin seemed to be illuminated by the warm sunshine for the first time, holding a flagon, wearing a tuxedo and leaning against the bare peach blossom tree, impeccably dull, three-dimensional Her appearance is full of the infinite allure of a vampire.

And I seemed to be infected by him, so I sat down and joined him, picked up the flagon in his hand and drank.

"The first day of the first month of the sixth year of Zhengde Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty was the [-]th anniversary of my death. I traveled all over Europe and the Middle East with the missionaries, all the way east, and came to the Ming Empire. Beihai Wanwan was on the north shore of Yong'an City The princess of the prince, she likes brewing wine, likes yin and yang, and hates all demons and ghosts, including me."

I thought he was drunk and really wanted to talk to someone. I tasted the sake with the fragrance of peach blossoms in my hand, and I was so drunk that I seemed to have traveled to the Ming Dynasty and saw the Yongan pawnshop in front of me.It seems to see Beihai Wanwan standing behind the small wooden fence and looking at the ghosts and ghosts who came to her to do business with disdain, and experiencing the legendary story told by Slibold.

I gradually closed my eyes, and the picture in front of me changed.I was standing on a quaint street, as if I had returned to my time.But it is different from my time. The streets are paved with bluestone slabs, and there are small merchants one after another, which is very lively.Amidst the bustle, there was a particularly eye-catching voice.

"You are a zombie, you can walk on the street without an umbrella in broad daylight. You are not afraid of being dried into a mummified corpse."

I turned my head and saw a handsome woman sitting on a horse with a red mane. She tied her hair in a bunch and hung it high on her head, revealing her full forehead and her big almond eyes full of dangerous light. , holding a mahogany sword in his hand, pointing straight at the man under the horse—Slibald in European noble knight attire.

This coquettish drink aroused the crowd's onlookers.People looked here curiously, including me, crowded into a pile, looking at the so-called zombies in the girl's mouth.I tried to hide my figure in the crowd as much as possible, fearing that this woman would also find me and make me unable to step down in public.

"Girl, you may have read it wrong. I am a missionary from the west, responsible for bringing God's light to the world."

After Siribald finished speaking, the girl supported the horse's neck and laughed.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be a zombie from the west. I want to raise you up for fun." Just after the girl's hearty laughter, she became more playful. Trembling, passing over the vampire's head, there was a series of whips, which startled the people in the market and screamed, and Slibald took two steps back in fright.

Just as he took the third step back, the woman's long whip wrapped around Slibald's waist, bringing him onto the horse's back.I saw him on horseback, in front of the woman, and then swept through the market like a gust of wind until he was out of sight.

It turned out that it had such a bad start, so how did it end?Why did Schribold wait for more than 500 years for only one jug of wine, even if he knew that he would not be able to wait for a result.

An oriental woman in fresh clothes and a furious horse, and a gentle and elegant western vampire, what kind of romantic story does this have?
As soon as the picture turned, I saw the vampire being bullied by the girl, she ordered him to wash her feet, feed her horses, let her serve her in women's clothes, and even let him dance as a girl at a banquet full of guests .If he is disobedient, use spells, whips, and mahogany swords to punish him.

If I hadn't seen all of this, seeing the bloodstains and horror on the side of Sribald, I would never have figured out why Sribold would have such tender thoughts in the end.This woman, the princess of the Bei'an Palace of the Ming Dynasty, is really savage and cruel.Of course, only for non-human beings.

In the servant's room of the palace, Beihai Wanwan smiled evilly and forcibly drank the realgar wine brewed by Slibald herself. Seeing Slibald's discomfort, he collapsed on the ground and convulsed. It is said to be poison, but it is not fatal to the vampire, it just makes him feel heartbroken, and Beihai Wanwan seems to be very happy.

"It turns out that you are not a purebred zombie, so it's more fun."

Seeing the girl's smile, Siribald actually smiled too. "I won't die, don't worry."

In order for Slibald to heal his wounds, he went from the servant's room to the guest room, and someone would occasionally bring a bowl of pig's blood for him to drink while pinching his nose.I watched him wrinkle his head, he must have had a hard time drinking, but he drank it anyway.

These words made Beihai Wanwan's face darken, she broke the door after dropping the porcelain vase, and ignored Slibald for a long time, but this vampire seemed unhappy, he couldn't go out to look for Beihai Wanwan in the guest room every day, he was forced Trapped in the guest room, not allowed to go anywhere.

Until, one day, Beihai Wanwan destroyed the Soul Suppression Tower of the Beihai family to suppress ghosts.When the magic power is weak, the vampire can break through the barrier and come out to find her.I saw Slibald enduring the pain of being devoured by ghosts, holding Beihai Wanwan in his arms, and leading her out of the encirclement. My body was transparent, floating in front of them, following them like the wind same speed.I saw that Slibald's clothes were gradually torn, pieces of flesh were gradually removed, and gradually, only a skeleton was left.He also ran out holding the dying Beihai Wanwan tightly.

I saw Beihai Wanwan's tears streaming down the road.

"Why do you want to save me?"

"Because you said you wanted to support me."

"Fool, I hate ghosts, how can I raise you with good intentions. I just want to see you suffer, don't you know that I hate you very much?"

"No, you just hate the ghost who cursed your family, I'm not. I just want to protect you." Blood clots and torn flesh hung on the skeleton frame, but Slibald didn't seem to feel the pain at all Same, only a bright smile on his face.

The skeleton ran quickly with the girl, but in the wind, only the girl was crying loudly, which was earth-shattering.

"Do you know? My father was only 30 years old, and he died after a big victory. He was young. He went to war at the age of 12 and took command at the age of 16. He won three beautiful big victories and was named King of Bei'an. But , he cannot escape the curse of our family, he did not die under the sword of the enemy, he did not die of disease, he died under the curse of our family for generations. I hate, I hate..." I listened to Beihai Wanwan's crying unknowingly reminded Beihai Qingming.The same Beihai family also runs the Yong'an pawn shop, so Beihai Qingming will also be cursed, and then die suddenly when he is young and strong, when he is stretching out his revenge?

This news shocked and terrified me.I remembered the conversation I had with Beihai Youyou when I was unconscious when Beihai Qingming split the school's water ghost barrier.He said that the responsibility of the descendants of their Beihai family is to unravel the curse.

Turning around——

Slibald finally rescued Beihai Wanwan, but Yong'an City ushered in a catastrophe, because the Soul Suppressing Tower was damaged, so that Yin Qi gathered in Yong'an City, and for a while, the plague was rampant, and the rivers and rivers Not to mention, Beihai Wanwan never imagined that her own selfishness would even involve the whole country in a disaster.

(End of this chapter)