C6

Name:The Strange Memoir Author:
The route for the wedding was in accordance with the replanned route of Zhao QIu. There wasn't much of a change, it was just going in the opposite direction.

The route the Fan Jia Village had set up was to enter from the west end of the village, while the eastern end would return. Now, they would leave from the west end of the village and enter from the east end.

Zhao Qinguang said that there was a leak in the house on the right and a leak in the rain in the house on the left. To some extent, if we were to leave from the east now, we would be able to force out some of the bad luck that had overflowed. After they returned from the west end of the village, the palanquin would be able to cover up the gap with good fortune.

Or was it my words? Without baleful qi, it is a great fortune to have. Compared to such things as unlucky, the baleful qi that pervades the world will be even more difficult to deal with.

Maybe this was what people did for a living, the old village chief from Fan Jia Village was someone who had done great deeds in her lifetime, someone who was highly respected. As long as he was still alive, her son and grandson would be protected from the wrath of the heavens and the earth.

There were a lot of people who had a baleful aura around them, and other than a few, all of them had baleful looks on their faces.

However, these things weren't necessarily good or bad. Sometimes they would even have a positive effect on a person, not just a negative effect.

Fan Cunshan rode on the donkey with a face full of joy, thinking that he had endured hard for more than twenty years, and now that he had finally gotten married, he did not need to endure the strict discipline given by the two old men at home. This was the most joyous and happy moment of his life, so it was possible that the donkey under him was also affected by his emotions, the nervousness in his eyes slowly disappeared, and was replaced by a sense of comfort.

Zhao QIu and I walked side by side with Fan Cunshan as a youth of the distant generation led a donkey by his side.

It was hard to walk on the mountain path, but all the generations of Fan Jia Village lived here, so they were used to this kind of rugged mountain road. Even the four sturdy men carrying the palanquins walked very smoothly, without any bumps or bumps.

The Chinese rhubarb umbrella was held tightly under Zhao QIu's arm. He's a little nervous, I can see that.

But today, he had become somewhat of a silence. It was not silence, but simply silence. He continued to observe his surroundings for a quarter of an hour, as if he was afraid that something bad would happen.

Fan Cunshan brought a few other juniors to play along with the others. Although the bridal escort team had suona and other items in their hands, they stopped playing after a great celebration. They would have to wait until they were close to the lady's home before they would start laughing again, lest they alarm the things on both sides of the road or on the road.

However, Fan Cunshan had a hard wooden bow and a quiver of arrows on his back. Not only him, other than me and Zhao Qi Jiu, everyone else had bows and arrows on their bodies, even the young man leading the donkey was no exception. It's just that the wooden bow on Fan Cunshan's back is obviously two times larger than the others. I don't know if it's because of some psychological reasons, but I felt that the quiver of arrows on his back was slightly longer than the others'.

This situation made me furrow my brows. Being married was a good thing, but it was also very warm. No matter what, it would be inappropriate to take such a killing weapon to a marriage. I whispered to Zhao Jiu, "Are we going to get married or go to war?"

Zhao QIu shook his head slightly and said helplessly, "There's nothing we can do. What if we receive an attack from a horde of beasts?" Bringing a bow and arrow with you is only giving a little bit of killing intent to your marriage, but if you were to encounter an attack from a herd of beasts on your way without the bow and arrow, then it would truly be a big matter. "

I could only nod my head. Those kinds of events that happened when beasts charged into the crowd usually happened during winter when food was scarce. How could something like this happen in summer? Could it be that he had experienced it twice, so he was always afraid of being bitten by snakes? I guess I feel right, right or wrong. Besides, this sort of thing wasn't really that important.

This custom must have persisted in the mountains for many years. They should have long since gotten used to this kind of killing intent. For those who had lived in the mountains for generations, their fate was usually a bit hard. To them, such a degree of impact wouldn't have much of an impact.

"And you probably don't know." After talking for a while, Zhao QIu's expression relaxed a little. He adjusted his shoulders and breathing, then said to me strangely, "The mountain is very evil, the places are evil, the things are evil, and the people are even more so." Normally, when people married in the mountains, they would have a strange idea. If they encountered a group of beasts that attacked them on their way to marriage and killed them, it would mean that they would be able to receive the mountain god's blessing. They think that the danger of the tube being fired on the way is a test of them by the mountain god, so they never fear it, even if they fight with their lives. "

"…"

Zhao Qi's words left me at a loss for words. Turning my head, I saw us walking in the middle of the mountains, and I felt really depressed. It was a kind of oppressive feeling that came from the outside, from the depths of his heart, or perhaps it could be said to be a special feeling caused by the pull of Qi.

I didn't know where this feeling of oppression came from. I was still thinking that maybe it was because of Zhao QIu's words, but the special tenacity of the men in the mountain made me feel a little uncomfortable.

However, at this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from behind us. Zhao QIu and I stopped at the same time and quickly turned around to look. The bridal sedan was tilting, as if there was something heavy within it that had suddenly slipped towards the same direction.

The four men carrying the bridal sedan were at a loss of what to do, but they still used all their strength to smell their bodies. Beside them, there were also strong men who quickly put down the bridal gift carrying pole on the ground as they used their bodies to tie themselves to the side of the bridal sedan and shouted loudly.

"Everyone, hurry up and help me hold them off, we can't let the sedan fall to the ground!"

With a shout, the men who were shocked by the scene in front of them immediately put down what they were doing and went to help carry the bridal sedan, not allowing it to fall onto the ground.

The faces of the four men carrying the palanquin all flushed red. They tried their best to carry it with their shoulders. The palanquin let out an unpleasant creaking sound, but it still seemed as if it was about to fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Suona stuck her hand into her waist and quickly put her shoulder under the handle of the bridal sedan.

"Everyone, hold on! Lift it up! "

Another person shouted loudly. At this time, they couldn't care less what the reason was. No matter what, the first thing they had to do was to prevent the sedan from falling to the ground.

Fan Cunshan turned his head, and saw this strange scene, he was so scared that his face turned pale. The donkey under him seemed to have sensed something, and I could clearly see its four legs trembling non-stop.

The sound of the palanquin grew louder and louder, as if there really was something a thousand kilograms or even ten thousand kilograms. The face supporting the sedan slowly turned purple, and he became speechless.

Although all of this took time to describe, it all happened in an instant. Fan Jia Village and the other men were used to hunting in the mountains, so they reacted quickly and quickly. If this scene were placed on a person who lived all year round at the foot of the mountain, the sedan would have already fallen to the ground before they could even react.

Just as the words left his mouth, another man who was even taller and heavier than him flew into a rage, "Fan Jinghe, you bastard, if you dare to spout such nonsense again, I'll throw you into the tiger ravine!" Following that, he turned around and looked at us. To be exact, he looked at Zhao QIu. " Little Heavenly Shi Master, quickly take a look at what is happening. "

Zhao QIu's face darkened. Something had happened after all. He shouted to the group of men, "Everyone, let's give it a try. The problem can be solved soon." Then, he turned his head to look at Fan Cunshan who had turned pale from fright, and said to the teenager who was holding onto his donkey: "Little friend, take care of Brother Hushan, you definitely can't let him fall down from the donkey."

The young man also noticed that something was amiss, he nodded his head fiercely, holding onto the reins of the donkey's head with one hand and supporting Fan Cunshan's body with the other.

This Fan Cunshan's performance was not even as calm as that of a child. This made me think of a word, tiger father, dog son, or more accurately, tiger grandpa's dog grandson. Along the way, he had heard people talking about Fan Cunshan's father. He was a famous person, and everyone in the village would raise their thumbs up at him, saying that the old elder had a son that was not inferior to him.

I stared at the palanquin that was still creaking. There was something wrong with the air there, and it gave me a strange feeling. Zhao QIu was even more direct. He said to me, "I've met the Joy Ghost!"

Happy ghost. This was an evil thing that happened to people when they were getting married. If someone committed a crime, there would be happy ghosts causing a ruckus. But when I went through all the details, I didn't find anything to be happy about! "" No, I didn't! "" No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

This umbrella was very magical. When its shadow enveloped my body, I immediately felt that the world in front of my eyes had completely changed. It was just like the world that Zhao Qijiu used to describe to me with his Yin Yang Eyes. All of the colors in the world turned somewhat gloomy. Green like a ghost, red like dried black blood.

The radiance gradually dimmed, replacing it with a sky that seemed to have lost the sun.

Zhao Qi looked up at the top of the bridal sedan. I looked up too.

The bride had long hair that reached her waist, and wore a large red robe. She knelt on top of the palanquin with her waist bent, and her wrinkled and rotten hands kept scratching her face, as if she wanted to completely cut it open.

Her heavy breathing sounded like she was crying, but it also carried a trace of unspeakable ruthlessness and malevolence. A few layers of dried flesh that could be seen with the naked eye was torn off from her face and scattered into the air. They flew a little distance away before disappearing and returning back to her face.

"It doesn't look like a wedding ghost!" I looked at the woman in the wedding gown on top of the palanquin. The wedding ghost didn't have such a hideous face.

Zhao QIu narrowed his eyes and felt a lot more at ease upon realizing that he was not the main character. On this wedding day, the most terrifying thing was the Joyous Ghost. He said in a calm voice, "This is too demonic, why are you not pushing the bridal sedan by the Joyous Ghost? And just now, I clearly saw that she wanted to open the curtain and sit down, but was blocked by the stone palanquin inside. "

"Who knows, hey! However, if you continue with your nonsense, I'm afraid that this bridal sedan won't be able to hold on. " The woman kneeling on the roof of the palanquin suddenly became irritable again. She seemed to be angry that every time she tore off her face, it would strangely return back to her face. Therefore, she started to use more strength to tear her face apart with her black hands that were still yellow and dry. The sound of the palanquin suddenly increased, and the men who were carrying the palanquin were on the verge of losing their breath.