I lay down on the sofa, covered myself with the quilt, and opened the book out of curiosity, reading it as a novel.
Isn’t it said that the quilt has a sealing god, and as long as you don’t expose your feet outside, ghosts can’t catch you.
People are curious and open the script carefully;
A rich young man accidentally met a beautiful girl on the street and fell in love with her at first sight.
It’s a pity that I didn’t have time to say a word and I don’t have the other party’s contact information.
Later, after much inquiry, the young man found out that she was already married.
The young man was very sad, thinking that if he had been braver that day, he might have won the beauty long ago.
There is no need to sigh here and watch your dream lover marry someone else.
Later, under pressure from his family, the young man married a lady of equal social status.
On the wedding day, there was a grand ceremony with a huge amount of red wedding gowns stretching for ten miles.
Because he had someone else in his heart, the young man had to put on a forced smile when he got married.
Being directed like a puppet, the bride entered the bridal chamber and sat quietly on the wedding bed.
Under the dim light, the bride in a red wedding dress sat quietly.
She was waiting for him to come over and use the weighing rod to lift her veil. For some reason, the bridesmaid who was supposed to be in the room did not come in.
The dragon and phoenix candles were flickering, and on the table was a pair of wedding wine that they would drink soon.
There were also whole chickens, braised fish, and the most outrageous thing was a pig's head.
The young master was extremely disgusted. Who would put a pig's head on the dining table in a new house?
And because she was not his sweetheart, he casually lifted the bride's veil.
"Batta"
The young man's scale rod fell to the ground, and under the red veil was his sweetheart.
The girl was wearing a red wedding dress and sitting on the bed with a shy smile.
Looking at a beauty under the lamp, the more you look, the more energetic she becomes.
He didn't bother to figure out why the bride turned out to be this girl, he just knew that his dream lover who had been haunting him appeared.
He hurriedly handed the wedding wine to the bride, and the two of them held the wine glasses with their arms crossed and drank from them.
Then comes the wedding night. After a night of marriage, the groom opens his eyes and plans to look at his sweetheart.
He saw his beloved, who was so charming yesterday, staring at him lovingly in his arms.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhh!”
But the beloved in front of me has changed in appearance. The original bright eyes and white teeth have become a completely different scene.
A pair of eyes that could speak are now two holes. They were probably injured not long ago, and blood and tears are still flowing from them.
The nose was covered in blood and flesh, with only two holes left, and the original skin and cartilage were gone.
The corner of his mouth was cut by a sharp weapon, like a clown, and the cut reached his ear.
The skin and flesh were turned over, and her facial features looked extremely hideous.
She was clearly the beautiful woman he had been thinking about last night, how could she have turned into this overnight?
He crawled out of the bed, grabbed a piece of clothing and ran out of the house.
The bride behind him stood up in a twisted manner, then walked out, dragging a leg full of bones.
Jiang Cha snuggled into the quilt. She felt that there was no need for the screenwriter to make any more changes. She would make the final decision tomorrow so that she wouldn't have to look at the second version.
I couldn't resist my curiosity and continued reading. I had to finish it even if it scared me to death, otherwise I would definitely not be able to sleep today.
The groom escaped, and the house, which had been covered with red wedding characters yesterday, was now hung with white silk.
It should have been a bustling house, but no one was seen for a long time.
He ran to his mother's main yard in the backyard, hoping someone there could save him.
But there was dried blood all over the ground, and the terrified eyes of the dead people in the house.
The groom was at a loss as to what to do. He didn't know what was going on as the whole house was filled with laughter and joy last night.
How come in just one night, there was no one alive in the whole house except him and his bride?
The bride was still sleeping beside him, her hideous and terrifying face would be unforgettable in his lifetime.
I ran to the front yard in a hurry. The study room, which used to be quiet, was now extremely deserted.
The house was covered in dried blood, and severed limbs and human heads were scattered everywhere.
"Father, Mother, someone come! Dad, Mom! Is there anyone here?"
"Husband, you run so fast, I can hardly keep up with you!"
The young man stood in the yard in despair, shouting and yelling, hoping that someone from home would come over.
Unexpectedly, a shy and gentle voice came from behind him, and he was familiar with that voice.
Last night when they were in the tent, his sweetheart called him many times.
Is it possible that my sweetheart is still alive?
I turned around with surprise, hoping that I could overcome the difficulties together with my loved one in this crisis-ridden place.
“Ahhhhhh! Who are you?”
"Husband, I am your little sweetheart! Have you forgotten? Last night you hugged me and said my eyes were sparkling and my mouth was as sweet as honey.
Why don't you recognize me today? Are you going to abandon me and become a heartless person? "
Looking at the ugly monster in front of him, his mouth was grinning from ear to ear, and he was wiping the blood flowing from his eyes with a handkerchief.
She stood with her body tilted because one of her legs had no flesh left, only bones.
She cried for such an honor, and what was even more terrifying was that she was the one in the bridal chamber last night.
The young man couldn't stand such stimulation, so he closed his eyes and lay on the ground.
"The fallen petals cover the moonlight, I offer a cup to you on the Phoenix Terrace;
The Emperor's daughter offered incense with tears in her eyes, wishing to bury herself in gratitude to her parents.
"Ms. Meichuan, why are you here playing cards? Don't people usually say you don't gamble?"
Jiang Cha sat in the casino hall, which was bustling with people and more lively than usual.
I guess there are twice as many people today than usual. Do people love gambling so much?
"Oh, if I'm not playing, I'm just staying here for a while. The Yang energy here is strong!"
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