I'm A Newlywed

Chapter 2

A rotten hand stretched out from the bottom of the table. I stopped breathing and tears came out.

What to do? !

The rotten hand was holding onto the ground. Even if it wasn't close enough, I could still feel the stench of the rotten flesh hanging from the bones.

I watched helplessly as a rotting corpse crawled out from under the Eight Immortals' Table. It climbed up and walked towards me while the rotting flesh on its body fell down.

The upper body of the rotting corpse had basically fallen. There was a snake wrapped around its ribs as it climbed and twisted between the bones. As the rotting corpse moved forward, it stretched out its slender head and stared at me coldly while spitting out a letter.

My mind had long since broken, and the movement of scraping the hemp rope in my hand accelerated... The rotting corpses were getting closer and closer to me, and my nervousness almost drove me crazy!

Just as the rotting corpse walked up to me, the hemp rope that tied me loosened and the hemp rope broke!

His heart was filled with joy. He resisted the fear in his heart and forcefully pulled the hemp rope off his body to escape.

The rotting corpse reached out and pinched my chin. The rotting flesh stuck to my face with a stench.

The snake climbed up the rotting corpse's neck and extended its body to approach me. The ice-cold letter swept across my face. It felt numb as it climbed up my back. I could n' t suppress the nausea in my heart. The vomit surged into my throat and wanted to vomit, but it couldn't move at all. The vomit forcefully swallowed it again. The rotting corpse did n' t hold me strong, but my body didn't listen to commands and allowed him to pinch it.

The rotting corpse leaned close to me. It opened its mouth and breathed out a mouthful of turbid air. The strong rotting smell assaulted its face, invading my entire nasal cavity. However, I could only watch him approach, not having any way out!

His eyes had lost focus, and there seemed to be something missing in his body. He closed his eyes in despair. I, Dong Dong Dong Dong, had fallen here today!

Just as the rotting corpse was biting at me, a strong wind blew behind me! The rotting corpse was suddenly bounced away and smashed into the Eight Immortals' Table. The things on the table fell to the ground. I looked back and saw a figure in the black fog. I could n' t see clearly. I could only hear his low magnetic voice asking,

"Famous Dong Dong Dong,18th year, married to me... ……" Voice carried a hint of a smile "…… "Right?"

When the rotting corpse's hand left me, all I had left was drained of all my strength. Now, I really could n' t hold on anymore. My eyes darkened and my memory was broken.

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In the darkness, a damp and cold aura wrapped around my body. My cold hands swam around my body, encroaching step by step on my defense line. I gasped for breath, and my body was in an unprecedented state, eager and hot. I realized what this was. I tried my best to resist the approaching aura, but this aura was tightly wrapped around my body, grinding with me.

It pressed on my body, and I felt the aura gnawing on my neck. When it pushed away my tightly closed legs, I screamed," No!" !! !" He suddenly sat up from the bed.

I woke up.

This was a clean and tidy room. The white walls were covered with water-blue curtains, and the white curtains swayed from time to time. The sunlight was scattered through the windows, making one feel at ease.

Sitting on the bed, he touched the clothes on his body. It was still the wedding dress he wore yesterday. His body was so weak that he felt weak.

Where was this?

Thinking of what happened yesterday, he couldn't help but tremble... How could I believe that it was my second uncle who pushed me into the fire pit?

He buried his face in his knees and bit his lower lip so hard that he didn't dare to make a loud sound. However, his nose was still choked with sobs. How could yesterday be just a nightmare?

There was a knock on the door. I was so scared that I sat up and grabbed the bed sheet with one hand.

"What's wrong?" Outside the door was a man's low voice.

"…… "I'm fine."

I was a little defensive.

There was no sound from the person outside. After a while, he pushed open the door.

The man was dressed in a shirt, suit, and pants. He was probably about 1.9 meters tall. His appearance wasn't elegant, but his eyes were sharp. His hand was on the handle, but he did n' t walk in.

"I picked you up on the highway in the middle of the night yesterday." Very direct.

"Yes..." I didn't explain.

The man pursed his lips and opened his mouth but didn't ask. He said," There's a clean set of clothes in the bathroom. Wash up and come down to eat." Pointing at the door, she closed it and left.

His movements were very light, perhaps because he was afraid of scaring me.

After the man left, I let out a sigh of relief and lowered my hands weakly. I didn't understand why I fainted in the deep mountains and was picked up on the highway.

Was it picked up by someone?

There were so many strange things that they couldn't make sense.

Groping out of the bed, I didn't dare to wear those embroidered shoes on the bed. I walked barefoot to the bathroom.

The coolness of the floor tile pierced my feet. The woman in the mirror was wearing a red wedding dress. The powder on her face was so thick that no trace of the blood of a living person could be seen. Her cheeks were covered in dirty tears. Her eyeliner had long been burnt and half of her face had fainted. Her bright red lipstick had basically gone, and her coiled hair at the back of her head exploded.

I smiled bitterly. How could someone have picked it up? It was really hard for him to not think that he was a female ghost.

He turned on the tap and rubbed my face with cold water. Although the cold water was so intense that it hurt my face, it was fortunate that it could clear my head a little. When I looked up again, there was finally everyone.

I combed my hair and tied a ponytail to the back of my head. I found a set of clothes, a slightly larger shirt and jeans.

I untied the buckle and opened the tight collar of my wedding dress. The entire neck was covered in purple-red kisses! His hands shook and he was stunned. He rubbed his neck and couldn't wipe it off.

I was shocked! That man! Thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong... He didn't look like that kind of person, and not to mention the way I looked yesterday, he could n' t let anyone touch me. Just by looking at the clothes on my body, there was no trace of being passive... As I pondered, I suddenly remembered the dream I had just had. The cold and wet aura that I had been grinding with in my dream climbed up my spine. A scene flashed through my mind: I could not see a person in the black fog clearly. I only heard his low magnetic voice asking,

"Famous Dong Dong Dong,18th year, married to me... ……" Voice carried a hint of a smile "…… "Right?"

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I didn't know what kind of mood I had when I finished showering and changed into clean clothes and went downstairs. I only felt that my head was in a mess, one after another.

Walking downstairs, the entire living room saw a delicate and pretty young man sitting on the sofa. This young man looked very clean and did not have any impurities on his body. He also looked up at me and narrowed his pretty eyes, staring at me for a while.

"You're possessed by a ghost." He said.

###Chapter3

The young man jumped up from the sofa and took a few steps forward. He grabbed my right wrist and said," Little girl, you have a bloody disaster this month..." "Why don't you quickly give me some tea and money? I' ll take care of the disaster for you?"

As he said that, he was still grumbling in front of me, his mouth clanging with words!

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, Master, hurry up and show yourself..." Uraoula read out a large pile of black and white items.

The corners of my mouth twitched. What did it look clean and free of impurities? It was likely that he had encountered a brain that had broken.

Before I could even ask, the 1.9 meter man came out of the kitchen with the food in hand. He picked up the young man who was holding the monkey and dancing.

"Stop fooling me. Come over and have dinner."

When he placed the young man on the stool, he called me over for dinner.

I held the bowl in my hands. Although the dishes looked good, I didn't have the desire to eat the chopsticks at all. I always felt that the whole thing was strange.

"So what you just said is that I'm being tricked by ghosts?" I couldn't help but ask the young man.

The young man used his chopsticks to pick up the food in the bowl. He took the time to look at me and said," Oh, that's true."

"Why do you say I'm possessed?"

The young man patted the table and swallowed the food. He waved his chopsticks and said," That's too long."

He lowered his voice and approached me." Do you know where my brother and I found you last night?"

…… On the way?

Before I could reply, he smashed his mouth and knocked on the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks. In the middle of the night, I saw you lying on the side of the road alone in your wedding dress. Are you scared? !" As he spoke, he patted his chest, looking very afraid.

"If it weren't for my brother's guts, you would probably have died there." After saying that, he picked up the bowl and continued to cook.

Although what he said made me want to slap him to death, this was the truth after all. Who saw such a person on the road in the middle of the night and wasn't scared to the point where half of his soul was gone?

In other words, a tall man's courage was n' t ordinary... I glanced suspiciously at the tall man. Who would drive so far away in the middle of the night and pick someone up?

The tall man felt my gaze and didn't raise his head.

"I'm a policeman."

No wonder this person's gaze was so sharp... But who was going out to handle the case with his brother? I didn't continue to speculate. It was n' t a good habit to dig out people's secrets.

Even though my heart had calmed down a little now, once I thought of the people who had sent me to the palanquin yesterday watching my relatives grow up, my heart would still twitch in pain.

Moreover, over the past 18 years, I didn't even know that there was such a cruel thing in the Gu Village.

The young man ate very quickly. He put down his chopsticks and shouted," I'm full." Then, he came over and pinched my hand. The hand that was holding the chopsticks was looked over and over by him. I felt a little uncomfortable. Suddenly, he stared fixedly at the cut on my ring finger and asked me," How did you get this injury?"