Yin-yang Incantation/C1 I Transmigrated
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C1 I Transmigrated

It was pitch black in front of my eyes.

Of course, this was because my eyes were closed, but it wasn't that I didn't want to open them, it was that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't.

My mind was clear, and my ears could even hear what was going on around me, except for my body, which was uncontrollable, as if the commands of my brain had disappeared in the middle of nowhere.

In this situation, there was a collective name. It was called Nightmare Terrors, and it was also known as Ghost Subjugation.

Maybe it was because I had worked too much overtime these past few days and hadn't had a good rest, I thought to myself.

If anyone else was in a situation like this, they would be extremely anxious, but I was used to it, because ever since I was old enough to be in a situation like this, I had been in it countless times and had long since gotten used to it.

When I was young, I calculated my life, and said that my physique was abnormal, and my yin energy was too heavy, so I'm afraid that I won't be able to live for long. But the truth is that I am now twenty-six years old, and although I stumble, I am still healthy.

Oh right, my name is Su Yue, I'm an orphan.

More than half an hour later, I still hadn't woken up. This caused my emotions to fluctuate. I felt that this time, the ghost pressure was a little abnormal. It lasted longer than any other time, and it was also much longer than the previous times.

Not only that, I noticed that there was something wrong with my hearing. It seemed that I was hallucinating, as if someone was blowing a trumpet in my ear.

This had never happened before.

The loudspeakers were getting louder and louder, more and more real, and there were even a lot of people making a racket, which made me feel very angry. This anger was building up, and then I woke up at once!

"Who am I, and where am I?" When I woke up, I was in a completely unfamiliar place, not my own rented place, so I couldn't help but exclaim.

The grand room, the lively crowd, the surprised, the hopeful, the contemptuous face, and the big bed where I lay.

Looking around the room again, it was all antique furniture, everyone was also dressed in antique clothes, and there was even a group of tooters blowing their horns happily.

In the middle of the crowd stood a bride with a red top and a glass in her hand, as if she were waiting for me to make a glass of wine.

This scene made my head hurt. I felt that I should do something, so I sat up from the bed and looked at the crowd with a puzzled expression.

The firecrackers stopped. Everyone seemed to have been struck by a blow to their head. They remained motionless, staring at me as if they were looking at a rare animal.

"Cough!"

I coughed to hide my nervousness. I frowned, unable to come up with an answer. In the end, when I thought that it might be a prank, I angrily said, "Who was the one who arranged this? It's too much! Is it Zhang Xiaohu? "

A bunch of friends and people who have the qualifications to play with me. I estimate that Zhang Xiaohu is the only one who has the qualifications to do so. No one else has the qualifications to do so.

The friends of the poor have no money. I am poor.

Looking at the crowd that was still silent, I was almost certain that this was a prank. Yesterday, I had sent out a message to my friends saying that I had recently run into bad luck and was looking for a new wife to make a comeback. If anyone can do it for me, I'll introduce him to my sworn sister.

I have a foster sister who came out of an orphanage like me. She is very pretty and Zhang Xiaohu has been drooling for a long time.

This is the reason why I suspect Zhang Xiaohu. I can also be sure that under the red veil of this new bride, there is a fearsome peddler, and even Zhang Xiaohu himself.

"Enough, stop pretending. Hurry up and show your true form!" After waiting for a long time and seeing that the crowd was still in a daze, I couldn't tolerate such idiotic behavior any longer. I walked up to the bride and lifted the veil over my head.

However, the scene that followed left me tongue-tied. A beautiful lady dressed in ancient clothing appeared before me. I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Sure, you've already taken out all your points."

Even though the guy under the hood wasn't the peddler I had imagined, I still believed in my thoughts. I circled around the beauty and asked, "How much is the appearance fee?"

This is definitely a group performance, I think.

"What?" The bride is so delicate and weak. Don't say that she really does have the charm of a classical beauty. This acting skill of mine gave me a high score in my heart.

In front of beauties, I have always been good at talking. I wanted to tease them, but suddenly, I felt my shoulders sink and a voice as loud as a bell rings by my ear, scaring me.

"The heavens are opening their eyes, the heavens are opening their eyes!"

A big fellow with a full beard placed two big hairy hands on my shoulders. He cried loudly and shook my shoulders non-stop, causing me to be in a daze.

I automatically assumed that this bearded man was an extras, and unhappily tried to stop his unreasonable actions. However, the other party's hands were so strong that I couldn't push him away even after pushing him a few times.

Not only did I fail to push him away, I even started shaking violently as though I had angered him, causing the world to spin around me. In fact, I even felt as though I was hallucinating.

In a daze, I seemed to see that the beautiful bride's eyes were gone. There were only two bloody holes, and two streams of blood flowed down her pale face. It was terrifying.

Shocked, my strength suddenly increased and I was able to shake off the control of my beard. I looked at the bride in shock. Where were my tears and blood? She was still as beautiful as a flower and had a bashful smile on her face.

I didn't care about the insolence of the bearded man, but kept my eyes on the bride's face. I felt that I had to put on a good show, and maybe this would be my chance to get rid of being single.

But Big Beard seemed to insist on going against me. At this time, he started to clamor again, "Right! Yes, I have to take a good look. This is the ninth wife that father has chosen for you. She is indeed a lucky star! Master Li had already said that nine was an extreme number. If this time's celebration didn't work, then my son would never wake up again! Haha, my son's ninth concubine has done a great service. Send down an order to reward her family heavily! Also, today was a day of great celebration, and all the servants were rewarded heavily! Everyone in the room will be rewarded as well! "

"Reward!" Reward! "Reward!"

As the rewards fell, the entire room was immediately filled with sounds of congratulation. Even the suona was blowing happily. The entire scene was extremely joyous.

Only I was confused.

I only have one thing I want to say, old man, you dare to take advantage of me! "

….

The speaker has left, the entire room is full of guests has left, even the impersonator has left, the only people left in the room are me and the bride.

Oh, it's the Ninth Concubine!

Although this is absurd, I have to admit that this is really the Ninth Concubine, my Ninth Wife.

Because I transmigrated!

At least that's what I think.

Passing through these kinds of things, I had a lot of fun. It was even more than when I was a beautiful lady. I didn't expect a pie would really fall on my head. I was a little excited.

This is the Su residence. That big bearded man from before is really my father. Of course, it wasn't my father who abandoned me in the orphanage, but his current identity.

I grew up weak and sick, then passed out. One of the Taoists told me that I was too unlucky to be married, so my bearded father found me nine wives in a row and I didn't wake up until the ninth.

"Husband, shall we rest?"

The Ninth Aunt was shy and timid. She coquettishly lied on the bed and stared at me with her big watery eyes, looking like she was going to let me pick whatever I wanted.

Even though I was twenty-six years old, I had never been so intimate with a woman before. Furthermore, due to my special mental state after my transmigration, I couldn't help but undress immediately.

It was inevitable that this would happen …

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