C8

The incense burned strangely fast, startling me. I'm not a fool. In this case, there must be something inside the cabin.

Seeing that the incense was about to burn to the bottom, I didn't dare to think any further. I immediately took out three incense sticks and lit them again before inserting them into the incense burner.

The incense in the incense burner was still burning at a shockingly fast speed, causing me to feel apprehensive and uneasy all over. Fortunately, other than this, there were no other abnormalities. I could only endure and continue to stay in the hall, waiting for the Blind Grandma to return.

Unexpectedly, even after the sun had set, there was still no one coming back.

I sat alone in the room with the rooster in my arms. The only job I had was to add incense to the fire. After half a day, the incense burner was filled with burning incense. I didn't dare to move, but I was very curious. That picture frame covered with black cloth.

There were a few times when I wanted to lift the black cloth to take a look, but after thinking about what Blind Grandma had said, I resisted.

Curiosity kills the cat, I understand that.

As time passed, night came quickly.

I stood in the doorway and looked out. It was dark, and only the house had light.

Perhaps it was because there were too many trees in the mountain for even the moonlight to shine through. The surroundings were frighteningly quiet, not a single sound could be heard. In this eerie silence, I felt uncomfortable all over.

I don't know how long it took, but I saw flashes of light in the woods in the distance. Curious, I kept staring into the distance. The light became more and more obvious, and as I got closer, I realized it was a group of people.

More accurately, it was the person who sent the bride over.

Furthermore, the decorations were quite strange, giving off an ancient feeling. Leading the group were two people holding lanterns, a few people who were beating gongs and drums behind them. Further back, there were also a few people carrying big red flower bridge.

Behind the bridge, there was a group of people. Some of them were holding gift boxes, while others were carrying wooden boxes. They looked like a group of guests.

In the whole group, only the bridge was red, the rest were all white, the lanterns were white, the gifts were white, and even everyone's clothes were white. It looked extremely strange.

The strangest thing was that none of them spoke, not even a hint of a smile. Everyone had the same expression. Their expressions were stiff and stiff. They stood up straight like a ruler, and they walked with extremely stiff steps.

Although the atmosphere appeared very grand, the entire group was extremely quiet. Even the few people who were beating the gongs and drums were unable to make the slightest sound when they knocked on the door. The two flower boys standing by the bridge did not spill flowers, but white paper!

This was not like any kind of marriage; it was more terrifying than a funeral.

Especially in the middle of the night, when the light from the white lanterns shone down on them, their faces turned deathly pale, and they looked especially horrifying.

Although I had prepared myself for this, I still felt goosebumps rising all over my body.

Outside the circle formed by the fences, the group of people stop and look at me in a daze.

Just as I was at a loss for words, the blind woman stepped out of the crowd, leaning on her cane. Similarly, the Blind Granny had changed into a set of white, longevity clothes. When paired with her old face, which was as thin as a tree's bark, and her empty eye sockets, it was truly terrifying. Those who didn't know it would think that they had run into a ghost.

"Sir Erlang!"

Blind Grandma shouted before entering the house. His mouth quivered, no one knew if it was out of excitement or fear.

I replied. Blind Grandma immediately smiled and recited something like a nursery rhyme: Husband Officer, kick the sedan chair door, carry the bride.

These words struck me as particularly strange. What time was it, and what custom was it now?

Although he was a little afraid, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and charge forward. "At the order of the blind woman, I gave a symbolic kick before lifting the curtain of the sedan chair's door. A woman in bright red bridal dress sat inside.

Because of the red cap on my head, I couldn't see what I looked like. The only eye-catching part was that my chest was especially plump, which made it look quite attractive.

Under the command of the Blind Grandma, I carried the bride on my back. When I carried her on my back, I already felt that it was a little strange, because the bride was too light, not just because of how skinny she was normally, but also because carrying her on my back didn't feel good. If it wasn't for the fact that the chest that she was pressing on my back felt good, I would have suspected that there was someone on my back.

After entering the hut, the Blind Grandma signaled me to put down the bride and gave me a hat. I didn't need to change my clothes, I was wearing a groom's hat with a yellow watch paper pasted on it. My cousin's name and his birth date were written on the hat.

After doing all of this, Blind Grandma's wrinkled face trembled continuously, looking very excited.

"Child, don't be afraid. It'll be fine after tonight. After tonight, things will be fine."

While saying that, the Blind Grandma patted my left shoulder.

Unexpectedly, after this pat, the big rooster, which had always been quiet and honest, lying in my embrace, suddenly crowed. When I thought about what Third Uncle had said, I immediately suggested that we pay respects. Hearing my words, Blind Grandma was also happy, she raised her voice and immediately started shouting.

He first paid his respects to the Heavens and Earth, and then bowed his head in greeting to the door.

Then there's the High Hall, we originally thought that High Hall was the Blind Grandma, but who would have thought that she actually made us pay our respects to the picture covered with black cloth. Although it was strange, I didn't think too much about it.

After the couple had finished bowing, Blind Grandma patted my right shoulder. With that slap, the rooster in my arms crowed again.

Blind Grandma's expression did not change, as if she did not hear anything, and only let us enter the bridal room. The so-called bridal room was the Blind Grandma's bedroom. It was an old and broken down small room, where a few random words of joy would end there.

After entering the room, I found that the Blind Grandma was still standing at the doorway, staring at me with those empty eyes, causing me to feel terrified.

I gulped and quickly closed the door. I don't know if it was my misconception, but the moment the door closed, I seemed to see the Blind Grandma smiling, her smile seemed a little strange.

Thinking about Third Uncle's instructions, I didn't dare to say anything after entering the room. The bride, too, sat on the edge of the bed, not saying a word. I don't know what she looks like because of the red cap.

Time flew by quietly. There were two people sitting in the room, but they didn't make any sound. The atmosphere was so oppressive that I unconsciously suppressed my breathing.

After sitting like this for a few hours, I gradually began to feel mentally exhausted.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore. I lay on the bed in my clothes and fell asleep. After an unknown period of time, I suddenly smelt a pungent smell, as though something was burnt.

I opened my eyes and saw that the bride had somehow fallen to her knees.

In front of her, there was a simple and unadorned small jar. It looked a bit like the one used to store ashes. On the lid of the jar, there was a yellow cloth with two fish drawn on it, one black and one white.

Something seemed to be burning inside the small jar, and green smoke began to rise through the yellow cloth. The pungent smell I smelled was the smoke.

When I saw this little jar, I felt a strange sense of familiarity, as if I had seen it somewhere before.

Just as I was wondering, the bride suddenly stood up with her head covered. Then, in front of me, she started to take off her clothes. One by one, after a while, all that was left was the undergarment and underwear.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but start to swallow, because I found the bride's figure to be especially good, almost perfect, with a big chest and a small waist and a pair of sexy long legs, which dazzled me even more.

To tell the truth, I've never seen a woman with such a sexy body. Just a glance was enough for me to react. In the depths of his heart, there was an extremely strong desire to throw this woman down and ruthlessly ravage her.

While I was panting and out of control, the bride slowly reached out and pulled off her red veil. The moment the hood fell off, I finally saw the bride. In a split-second, I took a deep breath and lost all desire.

I realized, this bride is Xiao Yue! It was Xiao Yue who had forced her older cousin to death, having an affair with her eldest uncle!