116. Chapter 116 You are going to marry me today (10)


Chapter 116 You are going to marry me today (10)

When Wen Chan woke up, Jing Shui was gone.

There was hot water in the kitchen. She washed briefly and then went to the next room to see Yang Mianmian.

What is surprising is that Yang Mianmian is also missing.

Of course it was impossible for Jing Shui to release her.

The ropes on the bed were not connected, and they were just laid out in a mess on the bed.

Ordinary ropes can't tie her up after all.

It’s just that after she ran away last night, she didn’t bother him again? Are you so knowledgeable?

I didn’t think much about it. I just saw some rice in the kitchen, which seemed to be used for offerings.

Wen Chan cooked a pot of porridge without saying a word and drank it in the yard with a bowl in hand.

The rice served here is all old rice, and the taste is not very good, so it can barely be eaten.

She stood by the well holding a bowl, drinking porridge and looking inside.

I just took a brief look at it with a lantern last night. I knew it was a dry well, but I didn’t take a closer look at what was inside.

Watching it in broad daylight and watching it at night have completely different perceptions.

This well is not deep. It can even be said that it is so shallow that it does not look like a well, but looks like a pool.

At a depth of about one meter, the temperature coming from inside was very low. Wen Chan suspected that this was a fake well used to deceive people.

If Yang Mianmian really committed suicide by throwing himself into a well, it means there was still water in it at that time.

But with this depth and the size of the wellhead, even if there is water, it would be difficult to submerge your head if you fall in, right?

Unless she fell headfirst.

Wen Chan stood on the edge of the well and tried it. From her perspective, if she threw herself into the well, almost no one would fall headfirst, right?

This pose is difficult.

Wen Chan thought as she drank porridge from a bowl.

A loud noise suddenly came from outside the yard.

Wen Chan jumped down from the edge of the well and walked slowly towards the door.

"It must be her!"

"It was originally a great joy for her to marry the Well God, which would bring happiness to the whole village and bring good luck. But after she got married last night, how many people died in the village?"< br>
"She is a disaster star! Our village does not welcome such a disaster star! She needs to pay for the life of other people in the village!"

"Take her blood sacrifice!"

"Blood sacrifice ! ”

"Blood sacrifice!"

A group of villagers holding hoes and poles were about to break down the door, but Wen Chan had already opened the door.

“A bunch of unruly people, what are you doing?”

She was leaning against the doorframe, holding a bowl in one hand, looking particularly leisurely.

Wen Chan glanced at this group of people. Most of them were women, and there were a few young men who seemed to be emboldening them.

No adult men came to interfere.

"You have the nerve to say that! I'll beat you to death!"

A shabby-faced woman in the crowd hit Wen Chan with a pole.

Wen Chan raised her hand to grab her, pushed her hard, and lifted her out with the pole and the person.

"If you have something to say, I'm quite old. Don't break your bones."

There was a click, and the person who did it seemed to twist his waist, and his whole face was distorted.

Seeing this, the others became more honest.

"You disaster star! After I married you last night, the house of the God Envoy burned down, and two people died! Five more corpses were found in the village this morning. Do you think it was you? ”

“I didn’t marry you Before, the village was peaceful. After marrying you, so many people died. Why are you not a disaster star? "

"Is this a disaster star?" Wen Chan finished the porridge in the bowl. With a loud bang, the entire bowl fell to the ground.

The sound of the porcelain bowl breaking made the others retreat in fright.

"I am now the god's wife of the Well God. Their death means that they have done something to offend the Well God, or to offend me. Do you understand?"

"The Well God is helping me take revenge." Wen Chan raised a smile, and her tone was a bit strange, "You still dare to come and make noise, are you not afraid of retaliation?"

Everyone: "..."

Wen Chan continued: "It's so strange, why don't you men come out to help? I asked you to come out to make noise. Do you know that if you offend me, you will be retaliated by the Well God, so you don't dare? Let you ignorant and fearless women charge for them?"

Everyone: "..."

Most of the men in their group were in Wen Chan's wedding party last night, and their faces were not very good when they returned.

Asked them and they didn’t say anything.

Until they saw several corpses this morning, they guessed that something must have happened to the wedding last night.

So today I came to Wen Chan to settle the score.

It’s not entirely because he was pushed out by his own men, but it has something to do with them.

“Don’t talk nonsense, aren’t we here?”

A few teenagers in the crowd stood up to refute Wen Chan’s words.

It’s not like there are no men in their group!

"Then why are you hiding so far behind? Stand in front and show sister."

Wen Chan waved to a few people, and the corners of her mouth became more sarcastic.

A few energetic young men just wanted to stand up, but their mother personally grabbed them and pushed them to the back row.

If it is true as Wen Chan said, offending her will result in revenge from the well god, then they must not act familiar in front of Wen Chan.

“No! Even if I am retaliated against, I will make you pay with your life!”

Another crazy woman rushed out with a kitchen knife in her hand and slashed at Wen Chan.

Other people in the crowd who were ready to move saw someone taking the lead and rushed forward.

“Kill her! Blood sacrifice!”

“Avenge my husband!”

“Avenge my son!”

"..."

Wen Chan guessed that the dead people were the two fake angels who welcomed the bride last night, and the few people who sneaked in in the middle of the night and were killed by Jing Shui.

Now that this group of people are shouting this, they are even more sure.

Her face darkened, she snatched the pole from someone in the crowd, and hit the person who rushed up without any psychological burden.

"Avenge your husband? You have a wife and children, but you still dare to come to the Jing Temple in the middle of the night. What do you want to do? You dare to invade the well god's territory, and you dare to covet the well god's woman. Who else will they kill? Die? ”

"You're talking nonsense!"

The beaten woman got up from the ground again, like a crazy woman.

"My husband-in-law is an honest man from ten miles and eight villages! He would not do such a thing!"

"What are you doing out here in the middle of the night when an honest man is not sleeping at home?"
< br>Wen Chan used a pole to lift her away again, knocking down the few remaining people who wanted to rush up again.

After a few shoulder poles, Wen Chan didn't even get close to him. Everyone was completely honest.

My body is honest, but my mouth is still unforgiving.

"You think you are a fairy, all men are..."

Some people wanted to scold Wen Chan for being too narcissistic, but when they saw her face, they closed their eyes silently. Mouth.

She does look pretty.

But they didn't believe it when their man came here in the middle of the night and wanted to do something to her, but was killed by the well god.

They are still willing to trust their husband who has been with them day and night for so long.

“Go on, what are all men like?” Wen Chan sneered.

Everyone: "..."

"Bah!"

Someone spat.

Wen Chan threw a pole towards her.

"Keep your mouth clean. Do you want me to wash it for you?"

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