Chapter 1158

The next day, the sixth day of may in the lunar calendar.

At last, there was a little more anger in the dusk of Dongzhang village. It was that Zhang's family was going to have a wedding ceremony.

For this so-called happy event, Dongzhang village learned half a month ago that Lao zhangtou would marry his daughter to the fool he picked up.

In other words, some villagers may talk about it as a joke, but no one has such a mind under the cloud of war.

In addition, many people are already hungry and full. Now Zhangjia is going to have a wedding, and it's inevitable that there will be a banquet. Therefore, the villagers spontaneously go to Zhangjia to help.

In the evening, a few red lanterns were hung at the gate of Zhang's memorial iron shop, and some laughter and laughter that had been absent for a long time seemed like a marriage.

Lao zhangtou's original plan was to set up a three or five, but it was not easy to think of everyone's life, so he set up ten tables with one bite of his teeth.

However, the meals at each table are not too rich. A few plates of fern root wild vegetables and a bowl of soup with oil stars can be seen. However, it still makes many villagers with the same color of vegetable eat a full meal.

After dinner, there are some small children in groups playing and shouting to make a hole.

The young man with white hair was dressed in a clean blue shirt and hung with a red flower on his chest. He was surrounded by many children and just smiled foolishly.

The villagers wanted to tell him to be nice to his wife in the future, but when they thought about the IQ of the former, they were too lazy to say it.

Lao Zhang didn't mind either. After the crowd dispersed, he dragged the young man with white hair into the room. He said with a complicated look: "do you know what to do after going in a moment?"

"Sleep..." The white haired youth said happily.

Old Zhang head has a heart to want to say a few words, still be a light sigh finally: "forget it, you go in."

"I'm hungry..." The white haired youth shook his head in a hurry.

"Get in and eat tomorrow."

Lao Zhang was so angry that he pushed it directly into the new house arranged separately, and then, despite the resistance of the former, forced the door to be locked from the outside.

"Son, mother, you can rest in peace..."

Lao Zhang wiped a tear on his head, picked up a quilt and walked into the iron shop. He took out the wine he brewed, and then he was drunk.

And it is in such a hazy moonlight that the whole county of Lin'an has set off a silent and endless bloody massacre.

The hundred thousand army divided into many teams and rushed to dozens of small villages under the county. The cold blade cut a throat and stabbed into a warm and innocent body

Outside the city of Lin'an, among the dense torches, there is a huge new altar, which is about a thousand square meters, on which there are all kinds of weird runes.

The altar is full of spirit.

In the center of the altar, there are more than ten gloomy men in black robes, saying words in their mouths,

an old man in black, who is the leader of the altar, pinches his fingers gently, and his face changes constantly.

The man beside him said, "what's the matter, elder martial brother?"

The old man in black frowned and said, "I'm afraid we need a fierce soul as the main soul in order to improve the soul devouring array "

" fierce soul? "

A man in Black said lightly: "most of the people we killed are dead souls, while the fierce spirits need to have great resentment. It's better to have the eight characters of birth and the match of the weather tonight..."

"Yes, it's better to be a woman! "

there is humanity:" women belong to Yin, and they are women in red. If they are processed by our ghost sect, they will be able to produce a fierce soul... "

After pondering for a while, the old man in black ordered, "if you find a woman in red in every village, bring all the women..."

……

Dongzhang village, in the dead of night.

The door of every family is closed. Except for the red lanterns hanging outside the staff members and Zhang's shop, the whole Dongzhang village is in silence.

There are more than ten black shadows in Yuanwai's mansion. All of them jumped into the mansion by climbing the wall.

"Putong! Putong! Pop up! "

In the night, there was a sharp blade, a corpse fell to the ground one after another, and the pungent smell of blood spread quietly in this world.

In a few short breaths, twenty people died, including servants and house guards.

"Master, you hurt others..."

"The master's soul is almost lost by you..."

At this time, in the largest room, there was a faint voice with pain and crisp numbness.

A dozen shadows greeted the past silently.

In such a large room, the fat councillor Zhang hugged a woman in red and panted: "little xianger, if you can have a big boy for the master this time, the master will give you a name..."

"I will buy you a lot of good rouge and water powder. I don't lack money..."

Just as the voice was about to climb to the top, a bright machete came in from the curtain and cut Zhang's neck.

All of a sudden there was blood.

"Ah!!!"

The woman in bed was scared to death.

Another blade of light cut it, and then it was stopped: "don't kill her, take it back..."

It seems that this scene is staged in every household of Dongzhang village, and the color of red paint is rippling in the night.

In Zhang's shop, several men in black are approaching like ghosts. The bright blade pierces the darkness.

"A child's mother..."

In the simple wooden shed, Laozhang, who was drunk, had already fallen asleep and muttered like a dreamer.

"What voice?"

Some of the men in black walked in step, then turned around and walked to the wooden shed.

At this time, a black cat suddenly jumped out of the wooden shed, making a shrill cry and fled in panic.

"It was a wild cat..."

The man took a sigh of relief, then turned to look into the bright room and whispered, "only the last one is left."

……

In the simple new house, the oil lamp is bright.

Cuihua, who had already put on a red wedding dress, looked at the white haired youth who was eating a cake in front of her quietly. Her delicate features had a touch of purples.

When the young man with white hair finished eating the cake in his hand, she could not help but reach out and wipe the corner of her mouth. She said softly, "are you full?"

"Hungry..."

The young man with white hair looked at her.

Cuihua immediately became angry. She said, "eat and eat, you will know how to eat, and don't see what day it is tonight."

"Hungry..."

When the young man said that, he would get up, obviously he wanted to go out to find food.

"Don't move first."

Cuihua immediately held him down and said fiercely, "listen to me and I'll find you something to eat."

The white haired young man sat down obediently.