"Gululu..."

Xu Shuo picked up the teapot on the table in the high hall, poured it into his mouth and gargled it, and finally washed away the disgusting smell.

He looked a little weird.

Mainly because this experience was too personal.

Because whether it was the touch and struggle of the body, or the feelings and emotions conveyed from that body, it was actually felt by him who was trapped inside just now.

This is a very strange feeling.

Although Xu Shuo knew that human beings have seven emotions and six desires, and that they will have various emotions such as joy, anger, sadness, fear, fear, and despair under certain circumstances, it was difficult for him to truly empathize.

Because Xu Shuo could no longer remember how long it had been since he had had similar emotional feelings - maybe he had never had them before, or maybe he had had them before but had been forgotten.

That's why he thought it was a very strange feeling.

When emotions burst out from somewhere in the body fill the neurons of the brain, at that moment, the secretion of dopamine feels quite positive.

Of course, it’s definitely not the bride who is excited.

That girl's fear and despair were the most profound he had ever seen.

The scene was frozen.

The girl with eyes full of despair was nailed in the coffin.

Her mouth was sewn shut so that she could not express her grievances, and nails were driven into her body so that her grievances could no longer come out to cause trouble.

Everyone knows that she was wronged.

But just don't care.

Finally, the people around her locked her up with the corpse with expressionless expressions.

After the coffin was closed, the girl and the girl were swallowed up by the boundless darkness, only the putrid corpse and the strong smell of blood.

She will die in this darkness.

"Why doesn't it look good?"

The bride standing aside suddenly spoke again.

Xu Shuo came back to his senses and looked at the bride who was completely different from the struggling and desperate girl in the coffin. She had her hands folded in front of her belly, her posture was dignified and luxurious, with a kind of leisurely elegance.

The wedding hall is pale with different joyful colors, and the white curtain hanging on the tie beams flutters gently, making the bride's blood-red wedding dress more and more brilliant.

Xu Shuo looked at her red hijab and suddenly became curious, wanting to lift it up to see what the face would be like underneath.

But he won't do something like this that might lose his favorability points just yet.

After thinking about it, Xu Shuo answered cautiously: "It's interesting, but it's also quite boring when you think about it."

"tedious?"

The bride's voice rose, she raised her hand to her mouth and seemed to chuckle a few times. After laughing, she nodded and said, "You're right, it's quite boring."

The voice fell.

The scene around them changed again.

Back to the quiet alley.

The bride standing in front of her still held the piece of osmanthus cake in her hand, gently rubbed the cake with her red fingertips, then pinched off a small corner, raised her hand and put it into her red hijab.

The hijab at the bride's mouth moved slightly, as if she was chewing.

Xu Shuo felt a little regretful when he saw this. He thought she had to burn it to eat real food, but now it seems that she can eat it directly?

He also wanted to take the opportunity to ask where the bride's tomb was. He had gone over to burn it.

The bride pinched the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand and said, "Little brat, go back to bed quickly. Don't always come out and wander around at night."

After saying this, the bride turned around and disappeared.

Xu Shuo paused: "Do you want the remaining sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt some movement on the plate. He looked down and saw that eight of the remaining nine pieces of osmanthus cake were gone in an instant.

The bride was kind enough to leave a piece for him.

The four paper figures carrying the paper sedan on the ground also disappeared along with the bride, leaving only the white osmanthus flowers still flying in the air and the faint presence and absence of singing voices in the village.

Xu Shuo picked up the last piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and looked up at the sky while eating.

The dark pupils moved slightly, the sweet-scented osmanthus floating in the air disappeared, the singing also disappeared, and only the quiet and deathly silent village really existed.

Xu Shuo looked at the village house at the foot of the Western Mountain again.

In the house, not a single villager was asleep.

Their faces were hideous and terrifying, and their eyes were bloodshot. They looked more like ferocious ghosts than the strange bride, staring motionless at the door of the house.

They all know what's going on outside.

But no one dared to go out.

…

Xu Shuo walked on the quiet village road.

It was my first time to contact the bride, and the information I got was pretty good. The only regret was that she ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake but didn't give me any props.

Of course, he didn't come here entirely for the props.

He remembered this script, and only relying on interpretation would get very little performance value. He needed to explore the story of Osmanthus Village.

Now he's halfway through digging.

What surprised Xu Shuo a little was that the bride seemed to have her own consciousness, and he did not feel any programmed expression from her.

This is quite interesting.

When the director originally extracted this script, he would have dealt with the elements of change in it. If the bride was eliminated and extracted into the script, then she would be just a dry program.

But if the bride's outcome is similar to the kid in "Green Train", then she must have her own thoughts in it.

Xu Shuo was thoughtful and an idea came to his mind.

Suddenly, his steps stopped.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Beishan.

…

…

After night falls, the village is not really empty.

A rich figure sneaked through the streets and alleys. He held a compass in his hand and walked cleverly to avoid abnormalities that might lead to strange events.

He walked towards Beishan at a leisurely pace.

But when he came to the door of Lao Li's house, his movements suddenly stopped and he looked at the house with some confusion.

There was a rustling sound in the yard.

During the day, the old Li family who came back from the fields found that their mother-in-law and son had died tragically at home, which kicked off the turmoil in Guihua Village. At that time, the villagers were shoving and shoving, and finally agreed that Wang Tiezhu, who lived halfway up Beishan, had killed them.

people.

However, this kind of illogical identification was quickly suppressed by the village chief and Wang Fuhu.

Subsequently, the murder case was temporarily shelved.

The villagers did not choose to call the police, and had no intention of continuing to track down the murderer after the first identification was rejected.

To be honest, this is very weird.

Not only is this inexplicable murder strange, but the attitude of the villagers is also very subtle and strange.

In short, there is something weird about this village!

The figure glanced at the dark mountain not far away. After thinking for a moment, he approached Lao Li's house with cat-like steps and listened carefully to the sounds inside.

Puff puff……

The sound sounded very regularly, as if it was knocking something.

The figure walked around to the window of the courtyard wall again, looked into the courtyard through the dense cypress trees, and vaguely saw a figure standing next to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, seeming to be digging the ground with a hoe.

There is nothing unusual about this scene at first glance.

However, when staring at that man's back, the compass in his hand was spinning crazily!

Danger!

The next moment, the figure in the yard suddenly turned his head and looked here!

The person who was observing in front of the window with his eyes felt his scalp numb for a moment. At the same moment, a hand grabbed his hair and violently pulled him away from the window!

The sudden change made his hair stand on end!

He didn't shout out, probably because of his better quality.
To be continued...