C1 Marriage and Funeral

I had a dream and I dreamed I was wearing a red wedding dress... I was standing under a tree on the east side of my village with a white face. Behind me was a lonely grave in the wilderness. A male corpse crawled out of the coffin, pressing down on my right shoulder. He looked at me with deep affection.

"Zao, I've been looking for you for a long time. You must come back with me!"

I didn't agree. In the midst of my struggle, I actually pulled his arm off. However, he wasn't angry. Instead, he squinted his peach blossom eyes. He smiled at me. "I'm fine. I can reconnect my broken arm. You're mine after wearing my wedding dress. "

I lowered my head and looked at the wedding dress that was as red as blood. Without saying a word, I took it off.

However, no matter how hard I tried, I was unable to take off my clothes. Instead, my hands were dyed red. My wedding dress had lost its color. My hands were covered in blood!

After that, he gently raised his hand and tapped my forehead. Then, his body unconsciously fell backwards...

I sat up from the bed. Damn it. I actually had nightmares again. I frowned and patted my chest. If it was just an ordinary nightmare... I could deal with it with a little comfort, but since I started remembering things... I kept dreaming over and over again...

My name is Chi Zao, and I am a senior in a medical school in Mountain City. In terms of professionalism, I should believe in science and abandon feudal superstitious beliefs. But if I follow the environment of my birth, these chaotic gods will have to believe me...

Because, I was born in a shabby little village near western Sichuan. The thirteen families in the village all eat netherworld food. It's like making coffins for the dead, making birthday clothes, and selling candle ingots. Or sending the dead on their way, helping them conceal their makeup and recite scriptures...

Putting aside feudal superstitious beliefs, eating netherworld food was a great learning. Since ancient times, there were all kinds of things. Among them, there was the seventh door, which was made of paper, paper, and shacks. Although it was declining day by day, it was still a very important profession in the past.

And our family is a ghost doctor maker.

The so-called ghost doctor is specifically used to treat ghosts and ghosts. When I was young, there were often malicious spirits dragging their broken arms and legs to find my grandmother, begging her to help treat them. Grandma put on her pair of old spectacles. As she put on the needle and thread, she blamed it for being careless. The little demon lowered its head and obediently nodded no matter what Grandma said.

But I'm a girl and Grandma feels that I have a lot of Yin Qi. She said that she doesn't want me to continue dealing with the evil spirits, so she used her connections to get through the back door. She let me enter this medical school and learn TCM. He hoped that I would be able to make a proper business and stay away from those evil spirits.

"Ring ring ring, ring ling." My phone rang and summoned my soul back. I picked up the phone and a sweet and sweet female voice came from inside. "Morning, I'm Xiaolin. I'm getting married tomorrow. Are you coming back or not?"

"Getting married?" I widened my eyes and couldn't believe what I heard...

"You want to marry, but I don't know? Quickly tell me, which family did you bring harm to?"

Xiaolin was my childhood playmate, and also the type that wished she could wear a pair of pants. Hearing that she was getting married, I was extremely happy." You have done a very good job of keeping this a secret. Even I only found out today. No, wait for me to buy a ticket back. I want to go back and be your bridesmaid."

"I was waiting for you to say that." When I said that I want to be a bridesmaid, Xiaolin decisively did not decline. She even told me honestly, "The groom is Mr Hu from the eastern part of the village. I remember that when you were young, you always wanted to marry him. I didn't think that I would beat you to it. However, if Zao still likes him now, I will immediately send him over. I will let you consummate the marriage!"

"Stop it quickly." I'll make Xiaolin stop for a while. How can she take what I said when I was young seriously? Furthermore, she is going to get married tomorrow. How could she pack up the groom for me today? She spoke anxiously.

"Just you wait. I will buy the ticket now. I will be able to kill my way to the village tonight. When you get married tomorrow, I will either be the bridesmaid to protect you or go to the bridal chamber to cause chaos!"

Xiaolin burst into laughter and reminded me to be careful and slow over the phone. Don't be too anxious and must pay attention to safety.

She even ridiculed my name. "You said your name is Chi Zao. You should have a more mature personality, but you are in a hurry. You do everything as if you are in a hurry to cast the fetus. Can't you be a little slower? You said your name is Chi Zao. You should have a more mature personality, but you are in a hurry. You do everything as if you are in a hurry to cast the fetus, can't you be a little slower?"

No!

While talking to her, I have already bought a train ticket on the computer. After that, I simply packed my things and went out to get on the car!

That night at 9 PM, I rushed into the village and found out that someone knew that I was coming back to attend a wedding. Those who didn't know would think that I was blocking the road. Xiaolin's father was also the secretary of the village. He looked at me as I walked over. He quickly came up to her, "Zao, you... you finally came back."

"Uncle Wang." I sweetly called out, "Xiaolin is getting married tomorrow. She wants me to come back and be her bridesmaid. But she really is. How could she let you personally come out to pick me up? I know the way back. You coming out is simply killing me. "

Uncle Wang sighed. Although he was going to marry his daughter tomorrow, he was frowning. He sized me up from top to bottom and put his hands behind his back. "Forget it. Follow me back first. We'll talk when we get home."

Oh, I couldn't help but feel nervous. It wasn't good to ask what exactly happened, so I could only obediently follow Uncle Wang and head towards the east of the village.

Because the entire village had dealings with the dead, I saw a lot of paper and wreaths placed at the entrance. The ground was covered with underworld money.

I frowned. I vaguely felt that it was inauspicious.

But Uncle Wang's house was even more so. Not only were there wreaths at the entrance of the courtyard, but also at the entrance of the courtyard. The moment I entered the house, I saw a red-painted cypress coffin parked inside. The coffin is also covered with a black cloth. On top of the coffin is a large word written with a white pen.

Although Uncle Wang's house was used as a coffin, he was going to marry his daughter tomorrow. It was a bit unlucky for him to leave the coffin at home today, right?

Logically speaking, the older generation was very particular about this, but what was worse was that there was a burst of crying coming from inside the house...

What's wrong?

"Zao, come in with me." Uncle Wang sighed and his expression became even more solemn. After he finished speaking, he walked straight in, not caring if I reacted or not.

I stood rooted to the spot and hesitated for a long time before following Uncle Wang in.

There were only coffins parked outside, but there was a mourning hall inside the house. The entire room was covered with white satin, and there was a huge wreath in the middle. On top of it was a black pen with the words painting. Xiaolin knelt beside me with her back facing me. There were also many villagers kneeling beside her...

They all had sad expressions on their faces. Wailing and wailing!