Lonely Immortal

Zhang Zhiwen got married. This seemed to be his first marriage. The oiran agreed to marry him. The whole town was filled with all kinds of rumors, saying that the oiran was a flirtatious woman, that she was not a woman, that she was dishonest, and that the Zhang family This is the kind of wife who got married just because she was crazy.

Of course, some people knew about Zhang Zhiwen and said that the oiran actually married a dead man. Wasn't he waiting for the groom to be eaten on the wedding night? They also said that Zhang Zhiwen was a zombie and that the whole Zhang family was full of zombies. Anyway, that's what he said. Extremely scary and scary.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiwen's first marriage seemed deserted. No one came to congratulate him, so the Zhang family arranged the wedding timidly. They said it was a happy event, but in fact it was more like a funeral. Zhang's father and mother were also full of sorrow. They were already They didn't want to hold this wedding, but both sons wanted to do it, and the oiran was willing to marry into the Zhang family, so they held this wedding in an attempt to save Zhang Zhiwen.

"The bride and groom, worship heaven and earth!"

Zhang Zhiwen stood up, and beside him was the oiran. Today's oiran was dressed in a very grand and luxurious dress. She was wearing a phoenix colored satin, which made her waist even more slender, like a willow swinging in the wind. She wore a phoenix crown on her head, covered with a red robe, and was slightly bent. At the waist, the bells jingled, and the sound was distant, but in this atmosphere, it seemed to add a bit of horror.

Zhang Zhiwen didn't say a word. He smelled of rot. He was even a little unsteady because his joints were rotten. The oiran beside him was uncharacteristically persistent and dignified, and his every move seemed very majestic.

Originally, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother didn't like the oiran, but seeing that she was pious at this moment, they seemed to be a little comforted. Zhang Zhiwu stood nearby and watched, his eyes fixed on the oiran, as if he was beyond the oiran. , and he couldn't see anyone.

"The bride and groom, please pay your respects to your parents!"

The old housekeeper of the family presided over the wedding. They asked Zhang Zhiwen and the oiran to come to Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, and they knelt down to serve tea.

"Father, mother, my son is getting married today. May my parents be as blessed as the East China Sea and live as long as the Southern Mountains!"

Zhang Zhiwen served a cup of tea to his parents, and Zhang's father and mother had tears in their eyes.

"Master, madam..."

The butler reminded the two of them in a low voice, "Today is a big day..."

Only then did Zhang's father and Zhang's mother come back to their senses, and then they took the cup of tea.

"Okay, Wen'er has grown up, so you have to treat your daughter well in the future."

"Well, from now on, the husband and wife share the same sentiments, stay together and live together, and never forget the past."

The second elder gave his blessing, took the tea cup and took a sip.

The oiran also handed over the fragrant tea. She didn't say much, she just called her father and mother, and then asked for tea.

This is not like her usual eloquent self, but doing so made Zhang's father and Zhang's mother quite relieved. It seemed that the rumors outside were half true and half false, and the girl seemed not bad. In this way, the two elders were happy. Take the teacup.

"Okay, it's done!"

The old housekeeper shouted slightly, asking Zhang Zhiwen and the oiran to get up and return to the desk.

"Bride and groom, husband and wife say goodbye!"

The old housekeeper shouted again, and Zhang Zhiwen and the oiran turned around to face this side.

Zhang Zhiwen pondered for a moment, then bowed to the other party, and the oiran also bowed to Zhang Zhiwen.

"Okay, the ceremony is completed, let's enter the bridal chamber!"

The old housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, because he had long smelled the rotten smell of Zhang Zhiwen's body. If he hadn't grown up watching Zhang Zhiwen, he really wouldn't have dared to do this. Most people would be scared to death.

"Madam, let me help you in."

Zhang Zhiwen turned around and said to the oiran. The oiran gave a faint hum, and the two of them turned around and entered the side door and walked towards the backyard.

The old housekeeper hurriedly came over to help the master and his wife, and also asked Zhang Zhiwu to help, and they left the hall, leaving only the remaining flames of the red candles and the bleak autumn wind.

When he came to the yard, Zhang Zhiwen let go of his hand, and then said, "Madam, you should go to rest early, I will send you here."

Under the moonlight, Zhang Zhiwen's face looked increasingly pale, and corpse spots had appeared on his face. He knew that he couldn't last much longer. Now that the matter was completed, he probably didn't have anything else to do.

But the oiran stopped, then raised his hijab, looked at Zhang Zhiwen, and asked, "Why is this? Don't you, husband, come to the bridal chamber with me?"

Zhang Zhiwen gave the oiran a strange look, and then said, "No, I'm not feeling well tonight, so I can't come with you."

"If you feel unwell, it won't be too late for us to enter the bridal chamber later, but I want you to accompany me tonight, are you willing?"

The oiran took Zhang Zhiwen's arm and didn't mind that Zhang Zhiwen was now a zombie. This made Zhang Zhiwen feel inexplicably moved. This woman didn't seem to be as uninhibited as the rumors said.

Moreover, if this woman marries him, she will not have a good life in the future. After all, Zhang Zhiwen also harmed her.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiwen felt a little soft in his heart, so he nodded and agreed to the oiran's request.

In this way, the two entered the house, but in a corner outside, Zhang Zhiwu saw this scene. He hid in the darkness, staring at Zhang Zhiwen and the oiran. When he saw them entering the house, his eyes couldn't help but reveal... There was a murderous aura, but soon, the murderous aura dissipated, and then there was a deep unwillingness.

But after looking at it for a while, he quietly turned and left.

In the room, Zhang Zhiwen asked the oiran to sit down. He looked at the oiran with some confusion, not knowing what she wanted to say.

But the courtesan also looked at Zhang Zhiwen, and then she suddenly smiled and said, "My husband, do you think I am beautiful tonight?"

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Under the candlelight, the courtesan looked even more beautiful. This was the first time Zhang Zhiwen noticed her appearance. It must be said that such a strange appearance was surprising, but the beauty was surprising.

He didn't know the courtesan. From beginning to end, he didn't know this girl. This girl was a flower demon at that time. In that illusory realm, the courtesan was still a demon. Maybe she had eaten many people, but this courtesan was not a demon. She was a brothel girl, but Zhang Zhiwen had never seen a courtesan before entering this secret realm.

He used to believe in fate, and therefore, he thought that he and Lin Mingyue, or Lin Luoshui, should be fate, at least the core key element to stimulate the reincarnation of the soul, so he must have a great marriage relationship with Lin Luoshui.

After arriving at this secret realm, he found that he and Lin Luoshui were indeed husband and wife, but they did not seem to be so close as a couple. Most of the time, it was more like a contractual relationship, as if they were together just to get married, not that there was much emotional connection between the two parties.

But at this moment, when Zhang Zhiwen saw the courtesan, his eyes were actually a little blurred, because he saw that the courtesan's eyes were full of love, but this was absolutely impossible. Zhang Zhiwen was a fool in this illusory realm, and the courtesan had only seen him once. How could a person fall in love with a fool?

Anyway, Zhang Zhiwen could not understand it, but at this moment, the love in the courtesan's eyes was unreserved. Zhang Zhiwen coughed lightly, avoiding the other's gaze, and then said, "My wife is naturally very beautiful tonight. The moon in the sky is eclipsed by you, let alone me."

Zhang Zhiwen's words were half true and half false. He was not moved. He didn't know what it meant to be moved. Maybe he couldn't feel it himself, but he and Lin Mingyue's experience in the previous illusory realm made him extremely uncomfortable.

Besides, even if he saw Lin Mingyue again, he didn't feel any heartbeat, so he naturally wouldn't feel any heartbeat towards the courtesan.

"My husband is really good at talking, but tonight, my husband and I will get married, you have to tell me the truth, okay?"

The courtesan said, and she could speak so gently, she was very aggressive before.

Zhang Zhiwen didn't know what the other party wanted to ask, anyway, thinking that he would really die in a few days and leave this illusory world, so he didn't care, if the other party wanted to ask, then ask.

"Okay, madam, ask."

Zhang Zhiwen nodded, so it was okay for the other party to ask.

"Well, actually I'm just curious, how come my husband is not stupid anymore?"

The question of the courtesan is normal. Most people would be scared to death if they saw Zhang Zhiwen, but she is not afraid. She even sits with a zombie like Zhang Zhiwen in the middle of the night and talks about life. It's creepy to think about it. If Zhang Zhiwen's mind changes and he really becomes a zombie, wouldn't he bite her neck off and drink her blood and eat her flesh?

Zhang Zhiwen was actually prepared for this question. He expected that the courtesan would find it strange, but he didn't expect that the courtesan would wait until they entered the bridal chamber tonight and were alone together before she raised this question. It can be seen that the courtesan is quite patient, not like the shrew who likes to quarrel with others as she was seen before.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiwen also said, "In fact, I just had a stitch in the side, and I didn't really fall to death. People outside are just talking nonsense. Do you believe it, my lady?"

The courtesan smiled faintly, and then didn't say whether she believed it or not. Obviously, she knew that Zhang Zhiwen was lying. Zhang Zhiwen didn't have a stitch in the side at all. He was dead, but just resurrected from the dead. Now Zhang Zhiwen is a zombie. Normal people can see this, but Zhang Zhiwen lied to the courtesan.

It's not that Zhang Zhiwen didn't know that the other party didn't believe it, but Zhang Zhiwen lied deliberately. He just wouldn't tell the courtesan the truth. Why should he tell her the truth? She was just a passing episode. When he, Zhang Zhiwen, left this place, the courtesan would no longer exist. There was no such person as the courtesan in his world of cultivation.

"Okay, then I have a second question."

The courtesan did not expose Zhang Zhiwen's lie, but Zhang Zhiwen did not care why he did not expose it, and did not seem to bother him with this question. In fact, Zhang Zhiwen hoped that he would be entangled, or even quarrel, so that he would have a reason to put her aside and treat her coldly. This would give him an excuse, and he would not be afraid of what others would say. At that time, the courtesan would be helpless, because it was because she was not a good wife and did not respect her husband, so it was good that Zhang Zhiwen did not divorce her.

But the courtesan did not, instead, she looked calm and only asked the second question.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Zhiwen could only nod his head, and then said, "Madam, please ask."

"Well, actually, it's not a big question for me. I just want to know, since my husband is not dead, how come he is not stupid anymore? I remember that my husband was a fool before."

The courtesan said the latter part, covering her mouth slightly and laughing, as if she didn't care at all that Zhang Zhiwen was a zombie now, which made Zhang Zhiwen very puzzled, but Zhang Zhiwen had already made up various excuses. He was waiting for the courtesan to ask him, and then took the opportunity to anger the courtesan, and then he could justifiably treat her coldly, so that he could die peacefully.

It sounds extremely tragic, but in fact, Zhang Zhiwen wants to pass this level. He must do this, otherwise he will be trapped here forever, which is not something Zhang Zhiwen can accept.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiwen said very easily, "In fact, this matter is not uncommon, but mine is different from others."

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"Oh? Why is it different?" The courtesan seemed very curious. Did she really not know that Zhang Zhiwen did this on purpose, or was she pretending not to know?

Zhang Zhiwen could not judge this, nor did he want to judge. He felt that there was no need to waste too much energy on an insignificant person.

"You see, after others faked their death, they mostly came back to life after encountering all kinds of strange things, but not me. I just came back to life suddenly, and the energy suddenly became smooth, because I was hit here, and I suddenly became enlightened."

Zhang Zhiwen said, while turning his head and lifting his hair to show the courtesan. The scalp in that place was rotten, the bones were black, and there was a black hole. The black hole was the brain, but now the brain has rotted and emits a foul smell!

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would definitely be scared to death on the spot, but the courtesan just looked at this scene with a pale face, and then her face turned pale instantly, but she didn't make any sound, she just looked at this rotten and smelly brain hole in horror!

Zhang Zhiwen put down his hair, turned his head, and then saw the courtesan so pale, he smiled instead, but under the candlelight, Zhang Zhiwen's smile looked extremely miserable and terrifying, and it even felt that laughing was more terrible than crying.

"My wife, do you have any other questions? I see it's getting late. Why don't you rest early? I'll come to see you tomorrow. Do you think it's okay?"

Zhang Zhiwen felt that the time was almost right. He just wanted to scare the courtesan so that she wouldn't pester him. Then things would be much easier.

But the courtesan grabbed Zhang Zhiwen, and tears flowed down her eyes instantly. Then she said, "My husband, don't leave. Don't leave me alone in the empty room. Can you accompany me tonight?"

Zhang Zhiwen was speechless. Didn't she scare her away? Why did she like him? He, Zhang Zhiwen, is now a zombie, a dead person, smelly, and rotten all over. She still held him, and Zhang Zhiwen had to keep hurting the other party at this time in order to let him go. What the hell is going on!

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