On that day, the bridegroom sent someone to say that he was not feeling well and could not accept the marriage. He also hoped to send Miss Li to his family. Li Muyan did not think about it at that time. The eldest son was not in good health, and it was not uncommon that he was ill on the day of marriage.

But who wants to.

The eldest son married his sister only to kill her.

That night, the large contingent of relatives, holding Xi card, blowing joy, holding torch, will reflect the whole road beautiful red. With the beautiful maid beside the sedan chair, and the bride's legitimate brother, who is riding on the white horse with red flowers and satins, everything is the best appearance of a woman when she gets married.

All this, however, is only a precursor to the storm.

The light reflected by the torch is no longer beautiful, but is full of sad beauty. The blood all over the sky is scattered outside the ruined temple.

It was a dead man. At that moment, Li Muyan understood that the marriage was not so simple.

He was pressed on the ground, wearing red clothes specially made for him by a Niang. Looking at the elder sister who should be happily married today, she was humiliated by several men on the ground. She was silly and would only cry because of fear. The person who saw off his parents had been killed long ago. Li Muyan began to scold and later became disheartened. He called "sister and sister" one by one in his mouth. His fingernails were all stuck in the soil. For the first time, Mr. Jingui, who grew up with thousands of coquettes, knew what was ugly in the world for the first time.

"Well, it's really a brotherhood." The beautiful woman giggled, and her lips smeared like blood spat out vicious words, "all said, Xia Lingyuan is mine. Does your sister want to marry in? Well, then die. "

When he saw her, Li Muyan knew that everything was calculation. No wonder Xia Lingyuan used to love the peasant girl, but now he wants to marry his sister back. It's not because of the family background, but because he wants to point all the spearheads at her sister. He wants to kill the Li family by the princess's hand. If the emperor spoils the princess again, he will not let her play tricks. Xia Lingyuan will be able to live with his beloved and not be troubled 。

Once upon a time, they didn't think that the princess would make trouble, but they didn't expect her to be so crazy.

Li Muyan watched his sister tortured to death, from the beginning of the painful groan, to the next minute sob, and finally, there was no trace of vitality.

This is his sister, his father and his mother, whose joys and sorrows are fallen into a pool of blood, and the mud in his nails is dark red clay mixed with blood. Outside the dilapidated ancient temple, dozens of people were buried, and the wind was full of disgusting smell. Li Muyan complained that he was so angry. Why did the Xia family treat his elder sister like this? Why did the princess have to die.

After his death, he did not close his eyes, his unsightly pupils staring at the knife inserted into his abdomen. Before he died, he swore that it would be better to reincarnate after death, to be an evil ghost among individuals, to take their lives and to relieve his resentment.

When Li Muyan died, he was full of resentment and obsession. This obsession was the death of his elder sister. He was not reconciled to it. He wanted to pester those who had harmed his elder sister so that they could not die easily. In addition, he was dressed in red at the time of his death, and he was outside the ancient temple with heavy Yin Qi. He had both human and geographical advantages, so he became a fierce ghost among the fierce ghosts.

His elder sister, who was born stupid and had no emotions, could not have any resentment. She had been born and died early. Other people who died that night were afraid and had no resentment and obsession, so she had been in the scrotum for a long time.

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