Chapter 33 Turbulence on all sides
Night, five o'clock.
Lao Wu successfully overcame various difficulties and came to the bride's boudoir.
"Huh, we're finally here. If the questions you give are more difficult, you won't have time to rest."
Old Wu opened the door and looked at his girlfriend wearing a red wedding dress. Leaning on the bedside, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Old Wu, don't chat for too long, we're leaving soon."
"Hurry up and change your suit into the groom's suit, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with the bride."
Behind you, the best man He glared at the bride's best friend several times, and then joked to Lao Wu.
"Okay, I know, we will set off after a short rest."
Old Wu is a person with relatively conservative ideas, so he did not choose now when he and his girlfriend held their wedding. Instead of popular Western-style weddings, a Chinese-style wedding was adopted.
"Damn, the big day is really terrible."
The best man walked to sit down next to Lao Wu and complained.
Hearing this, Old Wu also nodded, it is true.
First there was nothing wrong, and then the officials started to disperse people, saying that anti-social elements had broken into the village.
As a result, when they had a banquet, there were not many guests and they seemed very unpopular.
In these rural villages, the guests who come for weddings and weddings often represent the importance of the family in the village.
The absence of guests means that the family is not welcome. In the eyes of the old man, it is obviously not welcome.
However, considering that this is an official matter, the impact is not that big.
On the other side, the situation at the house where the wedding was held was similar.
The vigil was not a popular thing in the first place, and with the official mess, there were less than ten people keeping vigil at this time.
In other words, there are two tables of mahjong and two people who burn paper and incense from time to time.
"Is it five o'clock? It's time to call someone."
An older man looked at his watch with worry on his face.
The gentleman they invited asked them to carry out the funeral at seven in the morning.
Therefore, they need to ask someone to prepare meals in advance before six o'clock.
Carrying out a funeral is a physically demanding job, and you can't do it without eating well.
"Na, didn't those guys from the city drive away the guests? Let them help."
Someone pointed to the person standing at the door in front of him with dissatisfaction, as if A man in black standing guard.
"Okay, since everyone is here, let's ask them to help. Anyway, it's just setting up tables and chairs. There are already people cooking."
The man nodded, He also felt resentful when something like this happened during his white period.
As the sky gradually became brighter, a flash of fish belly white streaked across the sky, and some pedestrians began to appear on the streets of the village.
Some of them rushed to the middle of the village, and some rushed to the entrance of the village.
But what can be noticed is that they all move very fast.
"Huh? No, what's going on with you?"
"Who asked you to come out now, and why are you walking with her? Don't you know how to avoid suspicion?"
In this early morning, suddenly, an old man's voice attracted everyone's attention.
The village is not big, and many people have left the village, so the old man's voice can be heard by people on both the white and red side.
"What's going on? Let's go take a look?"
Han Mo and Liu San, who heard the noise, hurried towards the place where the sound came from.
About a hundred meters ahead, there is a corner.
An old man was pointing at the two figures, one red and one white, in front of him.
After reaching an agreement with Changfeng Newspaper, Zhang Hao and the Ghost Bride have been walking on this strange road.
As they kept walking, no one knew how much time had passed, and suddenly the newspaper slowly burned. The next moment, Zhang Hao and the ghost bride appeared in the village.
Having just entered the village, Zhang Hao was planning to check out the situation when the Ghost Bride took him deeper into the village.
After that, it’s the current situation.
They just walked out of an alley when they met this old man.
I don’t know what happened, but the old man pointed at them after seeing them.
"I said to you, you just walk around in mourning clothes and wrap your face in white cloth. Do you treat the things in the village as child's play? Who are your parents? I must have a good talk with them."
The old man looked at Zhang Hao angrily.
At this moment, footsteps were heard not far away. As these people approached, Zhang Hao roughly understood the situation here.
This seems to be a village that hosts both red and white events.
No wonder, this old man would point fingers at himself.
To be honest, Zhang Hao is wearing a face mask with a crying face printed on his face, and he is wearing mourning clothes. In this village, just looking at it makes people feel weird. No wonder the old man is angry.
“And you, you are about to get married, and you are hanging out with other men alone, don’t you know how to avoid suspicion?”
The old man then looked at the bride and pointed.
“Don’t!”
At this time, a figure in the distance stood in front of the old man.
"Quickly, take this old man away."
Han Mo shouted to several men in black, and then looked at Zhang Hao and the ghost bride warily.
"Hey, old man, I'm not too old to walk."
The old man was held up by several men in black, and he struggled and shouted dissatisfied.
When other villagers saw this scene, they were also shocked and started to block it. The scene suddenly fell into chaos.
“What happened?”
Zhong Shan came with Wang Lin and asked, but soon discovered the existence of Zhang Hao and the Ghost Bride, and his face immediately became wary. .
"Are these the red and white demons?"
At the same time, Jiang Shangbai also led the two of them over from a short distance away.
"Jiang Shangbai? Your circle of friends are here too?"
Han Mo glanced at Jiang Shangbai, but was still watching Zhang Hao and the Ghost Bride.
Because while they were talking, Zhang Hao had already started to move.
Something incomprehensible appeared. Han Mo and the others felt as if someone was pushing their legs forward, trying to make them kneel down.
At the same time, a strange cry of "wuwuwu" sounded in the air.
“Not good!”
Han Mo’s face was startled, and he hurriedly looked behind him.
Sure enough, with the sound of crying, at this time, many people in the village were already kneeling on the ground with sad looks on their faces.
Someone tentatively pushed the kneeling people, but these people immediately fell down with a slight push, without any movement, only with frightened and sad expressions on their faces.
At this moment, the villagers seemed to have discovered that the red and white figure did not seem to be from their village, but some kind of strange thing that could not be understood.
In fear, everyone could only scream and run away, but suddenly stopped, turned around and knelt on the ground, crying and howling at Zhang Hao and the Ghost Bride in front of them.
Hearing the cries of those people scared the other villagers so much that they almost collapsed and just wanted to escape quickly.
Because this kind of crying is simply a reminder. Whoever kneels on the ground crying is destined to die. The corpses on the ground before are the best proof.
However, how could their escape be as fast as the sound of crying?
In the blink of an eye, some people's faces were half fearful and half crying, and they knelt down and cried in front of Zhang Hao and the Ghost Bride.
(End of this chapter)