Usually, the wedding ceremony in the mountains is when the man goes to the woman's house to welcome the bride. The woman's house prepares a dowry and sends her daughter to the sedan chair and covers it with a red veil. The mother sits in the sedan chair with a box of grain in her hand and crys. The wedding team outside plays happily and sings. The bride inside crys, which forms a sharp contrast between inside and outside. Reading the latest chapter full text is called crying and joy, which means that the bride misses her parents' family. If her husband's house is not her mother's marriage, she will repay her parents' family's kindness in this special way.

His husband rode a tall horse to his side, and while walking, he had to comfort the bride in the sedan chair, all of which were clichés.

But Wushuang did not see the groom next to the sedan chair, and the bride in the sedan chair was not moving at all. It can be said that there was almost no movement in the entire team except for the band beating gongs and gongs and singing. On the surface, it seemed lively, but it was really a cold marriage.

Wushuang noticed that the dozens of people in the bride team had no expression on their faces, and no matter whether they were male or female, they seemed to have a layer of rouge on their faces. It was abnormal to be white and stupid, just like... it was like the paper boys and girls burned for the dead.

"Hiss..." Wushuang smacked her lips and touched her stubble.

"Brother, look, the curtains in the sedan chair are not covered. Why is the bride in the sedan chair not wearing a wedding robe? And it is not covered with a red veil?" said Ma Ya.

Wushuang also saw it. Although everyone in the bride-sending team was dressed in ancient costumes, the bride in the sedan chair was a fashionable girl. The girl was pretty, fifteen or sixteen years old, with fair skin and tall skin, and was very disharmonious with the weird bride-sending team. (800.com                                                                                                                                                                                                                     

The girl looked outside dullly without blinking her eyes. She placed her hands on her legs in a regular manner, and she didn't hold the wedding box in her hand, and she couldn't tell whether it was joy or sorrow on her face.

"The bride was forced." Wushuang said.

"Ah? It's the age, and you still have to rob a bride?"

Wushuang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not a robbery, but a ghost marriage! People in the southwest mountainous areas are superstitious. Many underage men in villages will hold ghost marriages when they die. People think that men will not be able to reincarnate if they die without marriage. Because they have not completed the most important step in life in the world, they often spend money to buy a female corpse that has just died. Parents will organize a ghost marriage for him and bury the two corpses together. However, some barbarian places also have the custom of using living people to hold ghost marriages. It is very cruel. This girl is probably buried alive with her!"

"Oh my God! It's too cruel! Brother, think of a way, we can't wait to die, a beautiful girl died like a flower? Since we meet, we have to worry about it!" Ma Ya is always a kind girl. If it's Lan Caidie, she would definitely advise the young master not to meddle in other people's business.

"Silly girl, Lei Feng also needs to be divided into occasions. Look at the bride-sending team. I see that the reason why Lao Kan's God of Joy just now was inseparable from them. I'm afraid there is no living person among them!"

In order to confirm his guess, Wushuang picked up a small stone and described a sedan chair lord carrying the overseas Chinese and threw it out. The small stone accurately hit the sedan chair lord's forehead. It was about to be put on the man's forehead. The man screamed in pain, but unexpectedly, after the small stone hit the guy's forehead, the man did not react at all, and he still carried the overseas Chinese and walked forward dullly.

"Oh my God!" Ma Ya covered her mouth so scared that she didn't dare to say anything.

"The bride is probably captured by the magic trick!" Wushuang saw the trick.

"Brother, please find a way to save her! What a beautiful girl, you may not be in a hurry at home."

Wushuang smiled and took out another piece of white rabbit milk candy from her bag, peeled off the candy paper and swayed it in front of Xiaobai for a few times. Xiaobai, the incompetent guy, was so greedy that he drooled and almost snatched it.

"Hey? Have you never heard of the short-lived mouth? You little beast can't eat me for nothing. You have to work for me. Go, the bride in the sedan chair was scared to me." The white-haired and yellow-skinned beast has been practicing in Xing'anling for hundreds of years. Over the past few days, he has been assimilated in Heilongtun. He has long been able to understand human words, and occasionally human emotions will appear.

The little guy looked at the little bride in the sedan chair with a scattered look on Wushuang's attention, snatched the big white rabbit milk candy and held it in his mouth and ran away.

The ghosts and ghosts in the mountains are not something Wushuang can control, especially in this southwest mountainous area. He didn't know what was causing trouble in the mountains. If he couldn't grasp the details of the other party, he wouldn't dare to show up easily. The best way to deal with this thing is to let their kind test the depth. Xiaobai is a spirit beast with Taoism. If it weren't for the greed in his heart, he would have been able to become an immortal. It was a rare immortal family in the Xing'an Mountains. If it were just some fox fairy monsters who met it, they would definitely take a detour.

"Brother, I found that Xiaobai's personality has become more and more strange recently. When he is at home, he rarely eats meat, so I don't even feed it."

Wushuang said that it had learned to fast, and its level of practice seemed to have increased by a great success. It probably never went home at night. It must have found a Feng Shui treasure land in the mountains that can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon.

The bride-sending team walked very slowly, and they used suona to play the festive rhythm, but it seemed very strange on this mountain road.

Xiaobai rushed out, and relied on his small head to shuttle through the bride-seeking team, and got into the sedan chair. Soon, he heard a harsh scream from the sedan chair.

"Ah!!!" The shouting was very high, enough to spread for several miles. This shouting scared Wushuang and Ma Ya.

"Oh my God, I'm very confident. It seems that the food at home must be good." Wushuang grinned.

The vast bride-sending team was shocked by the shouts, and they all stopped, and the sound of suona stopped. Everyone still looked ahead, as if the little bride in the sedan chair had nothing to do with them.

"Where is this? I...I..." The girl in the sedan chair came out and looked at the black mountains and the strange bride-sending team in surprise.

"Who are you? Why are you here? I want to go home! I want to go home!" The girl was frightened and took a step to run. However, after not walking a few steps forward, she was surrounded by these strange people in ancient robes.

"Help! Help!" she shouted.

"Brother, go and save her!"

"Don't worry, first look at the fact that there is no other thing following behind you. Although the wedding sending team is strange, it is just a puppet and it's not enough to be a proof. I'm afraid that things that control the puppets will appear."
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