Jiang Yongqiang was indeed dreaming.
He dreamed of a vast, bustling peach orchard, with pale pink petals fluttering down and covering the ground.
Not far ahead, there is a small pavilion.
Jiang Yongqiang walked over without thinking, and as soon as he got close, his eyes widened suddenly.
There was an absolutely stunning beauty in the pavilion, drinking tea and smiling at him.
"Hehehe—" Jiang Yongqiang rarely gets to meet such a beautiful woman. His mother is willing to do anything for him, but she won't allow him to go to those brothels. Even the maids in the house are old women who are quite old, and every time Jiang Yongqiang looks at them, it hurts his eyes.
I finally met such a pretty girl today, and tonight, such a stunning beauty will appear in my dream!
Jiang Yongqiang stared blankly at the stunningly beautiful woman in the pavilion. He reached out and touched her fair, jade-like arm, a dazed smile spreading across his face: "My beauty, you're so gorgeous! How could you be so beautiful? How about I marry you?"
"Young master, you jest. Didn't you say you were going to marry someone else today? Why are you going to marry me now? Is young master really such a fickle person?" Little Pink Butterfly had a smile on her face, but her eyes seemed to contain shards of ice, making her look very gloomy.
But Jiang Yongqiang was already completely captivated by her beauty and didn't notice this at all. He remembered Lin Wanyue's lovely face, slapped his forehead and said, "I know! You're her, right? You're that Lin family's little sister, right? I didn't know you'd grow up to be so beautiful... I knew I had good taste!"
Jiang Yongqiang laughed heartily, quite pleased with himself: "Luckily I've already asked my mother for the person, otherwise I would have been heartbroken to have it all for nothing. You're still so young, could it be that you already have feelings for me at such a young age? That's why you're dreaming about seducing me! In that case, I can't let your good intentions go to waste."
He became more and more excited as he talked, and Little Pink Butterfly rolled her eyes, but she couldn't stand it anymore.
Her fingers reached behind her and transformed into five sharp claws.
Although I've already promised Lin Wanyue I wouldn't kill anyone, I won't use an axe. Just poking a few holes in him in my dream will definitely scare him to death!
Jiang Yongqiang was so happy that he wanted to take off his clothes, but Xiao Fendie couldn't stand it and kicked him to the ground.
"What are you doing..." Jiang Yongqiang was somewhat surprised.
Then, the stunningly beautiful woman with fair skin seemed to undergo a dramatic transformation in an instant. Pieces of her flawless, white skin crumbled and fell to the ground, revealing the dark, foul-smelling flesh beneath.
The flesh hidden beneath the fair, flawless skin had long since rotted away, and even worms had crawled out of it. One eyeball remained in its socket, while the other drooped down. Only a bag with red veins still held the eyeball in place, preventing it from rolling completely to the ground.
But this horrifying scene was enough to make Jiang Yongqiang scream in fright.
"Waaaaah—Help! There's a ghost!" Jiang Yongqiang was so frightened that he turned around and tried desperately to run away, but for some reason, his legs felt incredibly heavy, as if someone had grabbed his ankles.
Jiang Yongqiang tumbled to the ground, his hands clawing like chicken claws as he desperately crawled forward. To his horror, he discovered that where he had dug, where cherry blossoms should have been scattered, there were bones and blood.
White maggots crawled out of the black soil and continued upwards along his finger.
"Yue..." Jiang Yongqiang had never encountered anything so disgusting in his life. He felt like he was about to throw up everything in his stomach.
But the evil spirit was still perched on his shoulder, its sharp fingers tracing his face, and it said to him in a lisp, "Young master, where are you going? Didn't you say you were going to marry me? Well, I'll go home with you now, okay?"
"Help! Ghost! Don't follow me! I was wrong, I was wrong! I won't marry you, I won't marry anyone else... Help! I don't like women anymore! Please, let me go, really, I won't marry anyone else!" Jiang Yongqiang cried with tears and snot streaming down his face, and he kept making vomiting sounds.
The little pink butterfly let out a terrifying laugh from its already rotting vocal cords: "Young master, but I really like you. Don't you want to stay here with me? You don't like women, but I like you. Stay here, just stay here with me, like the bones here. Isn't it good to stay here with me?"
"Waaaaah—help me!!!" Jiang Yongqiang cried out pitifully, but no one came to his rescue. The ghost continued to press down on him.
Jiang Yongqiang felt desperate amidst this immense fear.
He felt certain he was going to die there, and tears of regret streamed down his face.
Unfortunately, even so, the female ghost did not let him go, and let out a wild laugh in his ear.
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Jiang Yongqiang wasn't the only one having nightmares; even Old Master Jiang, who was originally holding a warm and beautiful woman, was also caught in a nightmare.
He dreamt that he was locked in a study and forced to read a poem, and that he would be punished with a board if he couldn't recite a particular line of poetry.
"Recite your mother's poem!" Master Jiang was utterly bewildered. He frowned at the scholar with a small mustache and said, "Are you sick in the head? No... where did you come from, you poor, pedantic scholar, daring to boss me around? Get out of here!"
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