Upon hearing the words "ghost marriage," Shen Manshu's legs went weak with fear.
She also frequently reads romance novels, and the endings of ghost marriages are invariably extremely tragic.
After all, that's marrying a dead person!
It seems I'm in for a bad day!
Sure enough, the old woman with the pointed beak next to her hooked her pert chin with her hand and said with a mocking look, "Tsk tsk tsk! Look at this pretty little face, it really makes my heart ache! But, that little Zhu Gang is a master in your human world, and he's also Second Master's godson. You'd be doing him a great job as his wife, you'd be at a perfect loss, you... ah!"
Before Huang's mother could finish speaking, Shen Manshu bit her wrist, causing Huang's mother to scream in pain. Her old face contorted, sometimes resembling a human, sometimes a weasel.
Shen Manshu was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but let go of her mouth.
Enraged, Huang's mother immediately threw a large shovel at her, yelling, "You slut! How dare you bite your mother! I'll torture you to death today! Someone, sew her mouth shut!"
As soon as Madam Huang finished speaking, two women with pointed mouths came over with needles and thread, one pinching Shen Manshu's mouth and the other threading the needle to sew up her lips tightly.
"No, no! Waaaaah! Ugh!!"
The scene was very bloody.
In the end, Shen Manshu's mouth was sewn shut, and she could not utter a word. She could only sob incessantly, which sounded extremely pitiful.
However, both the Huang family members and the onlookers outside were delighted to see it, pointing and commenting.
This place has no law, no morality, no benevolence.
After all, this is Master Huang's territory. Master Huang is the law, and no one dares to say anything!
Next comes the wedding ceremony.
Two members of the Huang family dragged over a scarecrow made of paper. It looked sinister and terrifying, and Zhu Gang's name was pasted on it.
Zhu Gang is already dead. A dead person cannot come to Banbuduo, so a paper figure can only be used as a substitute.
After the paper figure Zhu Gang was dragged over, he and Shen Manshu were escorted together and brought before Master Huang.
Shen Manshu was pressed down hard and forced to kneel and kowtow to Master Huang.
"First bow to Heaven and Earth, second bow to the parents, husband and wife bow to each other—"
Shen Manshu kept sobbing and shaking her head, tears streaming down her face, but to no avail. She was forced to kowtow to the paper figure.
As the final step, Mrs. Huang shouted, "Close the coffin!!"
Suddenly, a large black coffin was carried out, and Shen Manshu and the paper figure Zhu Gang were placed inside the coffin face to face.
Bang!
In Shen Manshu's despairing gaze, the world plunged into darkness.
The sound of nails being hammered came from outside. Nails were hammered all around the coffin, and her heart sank into utter despair.
"What kind of hell is this place?"
Am I really going to die?
"Dad, I don't want to die, Dad!!"
Shen Manshu kept calling out in her heart.
She had grown up under her father's protection, never experiencing any hardship. Yet now, she was nailed into a coffin and buried with paper figures. The humiliation she felt was unimaginable.
She hoped her father would come to save her, but that hope was too slim.
Even if my father were to wake up, he would still be in a coma, and how would he possibly find this place?
This place is neither the underworld nor the world of the living, and the people here are neither human nor ghost. Who can save her?
Dr. Lin!
At this moment, Shen Manshu suddenly encountered someone.
It's naturally Lin Yu!
Lin Yu had saved him from danger several times before.
She desperately hoped that Lin Yu would show up again to save her this time.
But now, she's nailed to a coffin, isolated from the world. Will Lin Yu really find her?
Filled with fear and despair, she felt the coffin being lifted up and moved erratically.
Is this... a burial?
Shen Manshu kept sobbing until her voice became hoarse and she couldn't breathe.
In the end, she chose to remain calm, with only tears slowly falling.
That's settled then!
That's all we can do!
“Dr. Lin, I originally wanted to be with you, hoping to spend my life with you and repay your kindness with my companionship! But now, I'm afraid I can't fulfill that promise…”
Shen Manshu felt a deep sense of sorrow.
at the same time.
outside.
The sound of gongs and drums filled the air, and the suona horns led the way.
The funeral procession marched out of the alley in a grand procession.
Both sides of the road were packed with onlookers.
When the Huang family passed by, they kept scattering gold.
Yes, it's real gold, round like gold coins, and some are even shaped like small ingots.
They're incredibly wealthy!
Master Huang sat on the carriage at the back of the funeral procession, enjoying the attention and worship of thousands of people.
At this moment, two young men were standing in the crowd on the side of the road, looking towards the line.
"Young Marshal, is this Master Huang?"
"That's probably it, that's what they call it!"
"Look at how weak and frail he is, like a little chick. Even without his power now, I feel like I could poke him to death with my finger!" Feng Jiu's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Lin Yu shook his head. "Don't be impulsive. After all, it's their territory. We should give them some face!"
Hearing him say that, Feng Jiu had no choice but to hold back.
However, he was a little curious and said, "Is this a wedding or a funeral? Why are they banging gongs and drums, playing suonas, and even doing Yangko dances in the back? This is too funny!"
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