Floating Immortal Order

"Ameng!"

"Ameng, wake up!"

"Stop sleeping, something happened!"

In the trance of being half asleep and half awake, Niu Ameng opened his eyes slightly. Niu Zhuzi, Niu Xiaosan and others gathered around the couch, shaking their bodies.

Rubbing his eyes, Niu Ameng sat up, looked at the moonlight outside the window lattice, and said, "What's wrong? It's still ugly, don't you guys sleep?"

"Why are you still sleeping! Someone died!" Niu Zhuzi looked complicated, "Zhao Luonv..."

"What's up with her?"

When Niu Ameng heard this, he immediately trembled. In an instant, he lost all sleepiness, and stood up like a carp.

"She inserted scissors into her wrist, and blood flowed all over the room. Now she is completely dead."

There was a "buzz" in my mind.

Niu Ameng was stunned for a moment as if he was struck by thunder.

The next moment, he pushed Niu Zhuzhu and others away, shirtless and with his legs as if they were gone, he quickly ran in the direction of Zhao Luo's house.

Most of the villagers in Niujia Village had gathered at this time. The closer they got to Zhao Luo's house, the denser the crowd became. Niu Ameng pushed aside the villagers of Niujia Village one by one, not caring about the weird and complicated comments thrown at them by others. His eyes were squeezing towards the front.

The village chief looked solemn and stood alone in front of the door, looking into the room silently.

"Step aside!"

Niu Ameng once again pushed away an idle man in the village and finally saw some scenes inside the house.

Under the moonlight, the house was dim and not too bright, but there were a large amount of extremely obvious blood stains spread on the ground inside the door, some of which had even dried and gradually solidified.

Stepping into this extremely familiar room, Niu Ameng stayed where he was.

She was lying quietly on the ground, still so beautiful and pretty, but her complexion, which was extremely fair in the past, was now even paler, and her red lips were bloodless, showing a trace of paleness.

Walking blankly to Zhao Luonv, Niu Ameng knelt down, looked at her clear eyes, and gently touched them with trembling hands.

Snapped!

A loud slap in the face.

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Fatty rushed in and knocked Niu Ameng, who was now completely weak, to the ground with a slap.

"Niu Ameng, do you know why she came to my house?"

Niu Ameng was lying on the ground, looking at the ferocious-looking Niu Afat who was standing high above him, his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

Taking out a bright red finely embroidered wedding dress from the wooden box behind him, Niu Ah Pang threw it directly on Niu Ameng's face.

"Nv Luo has been thinking about her marriage to you for a long time and wants to give you a surprise. We in Niujia Village don't have any good silk at all, so Nv Luo wants to sew a wedding dress by herself. Over the years, she has saved a lot of money. She lived frugally, and you didn't even know that she only ate one meal a day, so she saved up the Yangling rice and brought it to my house to exchange for the silk thread my father brought back from the town outside."

"She also asked us not to tell anyone about this matter. She wants to dress beautifully when she gets married to you, so that you can have some dignity."

"Although her status is somewhat controversial, she is extremely diligent. Although she borrowed a corner of my house to weave silk, she also helped my family with many chores. My father agreed to her and even cut off a lot of rice from her. .”

"She said that she was getting married in one month, but it was too slow to weave silk by herself, so she came to my house overnight to catch up on the work. Up to now, she has not had a good rest for a long time, and she is very weak. tight."

"She said that you once said that she was extremely beautiful, but these coarse clothes were not worthy of her. From then on, she secretly remembered it in her heart."

"I once saw the way Luo Nu held this bright red wedding dress, as if she was holding a treasure that she couldn't let go of. As the wedding dress was gradually woven, Luo Nu became more and more happy day by day."

"She also said..."

Niu Ah Pang's words gradually drifted away in his ears. Niu Ameng stroked the wedding dress and looked down at every stitch and thread on it. He seemed to have experienced all the girl's mood when weaving these needles and threads.

Suddenly, a small golden sword appeared between his eyebrows, but it disappeared in a moment.

Niu Ameng's eyes also turned into an extremely indifferent golden color, but the golden light returned to its original state the moment the golden sword disappeared.

Gritting his teeth and standing up, Niu Ameng was completely unaware of what happened to him. At this time, his heart was completely broken.

Full of extremely complicated emotions such as regret and self-blame, she put the wedding dress that was about to be completed in a wooden box, clamped it in her arms, and picked up Zhao Luonv's already cold body with both hands, regardless of others. He pointed and walked in the direction of his home.

Just after walking a short distance, they met Niu Zhuzhu and others who looked anxious.

"Ameng, what's wrong with you? Zhao Luonv has already..."

Niu Ameng hugged Zhao Luonv, without stopping, with a firm look on her face: "I want to marry her."

Niu Zhuzhu and Niu Xiaosan were shocked and were speechless for a moment.

"Ameng, Ameng!" A very kind-hearted woman at the edge of the village waved to Niu Ameng. It was Niu Duanpo who treated him extremely well. "That girl is dead. Don't do stupid things again." Now! Be careful she turns into a ghost and comes to harm you!"

With a change of expression, Niu Ameng stopped and looked at Niu Duanpo: "Mother-in-law, will people really turn into ghosts after death? If Luo Nu really turns into a ghost, that would be great. At least I can do it again. Meet her."

Niu Duanpo shook his head and said: "What the hell! I'm just talking casually! But above our Niujia Village, Niuding Town, it is said that there is an envoy of the 'Shangzong', who is responsible for collecting nearby items every ten years. Yang Ling Rice in the villages and towns, I heard they can even fly into the sky!”

Quietly remembering "Niuding Town" and "Shangzong" in her heart, Niu Ameng thanked Niu Duanpo and continued walking towards home with Zhao Luonv in her arms.

After Niu Ameng entered the yard, Niu Zhuzhu couldn't hold it back any longer. He stepped forward and punched Niu Ameng on the shoulder, shouting: "Ameng! She is dead! Zhao Luonv is dead. Now! Can you regain some sense!"

Niu Ameng's defenses seemed to break down at this moment. He walked a few steps quickly and tremblingly placed Zhao Luonv on the kang in the back room. Her eyes were already bloodshot, and tears rolled down her face. He took out the bright red wedding dress from the box and stroked it gently, burying his head deeply in it.

Niu Zhuzhu and Niu Xiaosan looked at each other, then looked at Niu Ameng, who was choking and trembling with his head lowered. They couldn't help but sigh at each other and walked out of the room.

Niu Dasha walked leisurely in from outside the courtyard with his eyes half-closed, but when he met Niu Zhuzhu and others, he smiled first and said: "What happened tonight? My old man just got up for the night, and when he came back, the village gathered So many people? This is Yinshi now!"