The remaining glass of the cold banquet ended its short life. Jiu Motoko followed the ghost bride and ran out of the mansion, and saw her stopped outside the gate, while the villagers were still eating food happily.
The ghost bride turned around and looked at Jiu Motoko, "Husband, do you want to hear my story?"
"No, I don't want to hear it. I don't care about my wife's past. What I care about is you now and our happy days in the future." Jiu Yuanzi said with affectionate eyes.
"..." The ghost bride looked at her, her clothes automatically floated up without the wind, and her eyes became even redder.
Jiu Yuanzi quickly said: "Madam, it's important to think about what happened in the past. You can totally vent it out."
"I like to hear it. I love to hear the story about you when you were a child. The whole village favored boys over girls. They killed my parents-in-law and then sacrificed you to the monsters."
"You were still in love with a childhood sweetheart named Lu Youyou, but in the end you were bullied by bullies in the village because he went to the battlefield or took an exam. The villagers also falsely accused you of being an unclean person and drowned you in a pond."
She clapped her hands and said, "I thought about it. Madam can see people's life and death or disasters, so she can warn others. Instead, the villagers said she was an unknown person and set fire to you."
"No wonder the lady was so angry just now. She's inseparable, so that's probably what happened."
The villagers looked at her dissatisfied while licking the plate. One villager who didn't get the meat took the time to express his dissatisfaction, "Why are we always the bad guys!"
"This is a small village. If you want to move to the city, of course I have to guess... Eh!"
Jiu Motoko suddenly realized, "Young lady, madam, you are the daughter of a wealthy family, or a princess. You were exchanged with a peasant girl from this village when you were born."
"Then, in order to prevent you from being retrieved, the other party killed you and planned to kill you here. That Lu Lubao may be your baby relative before you were born, and he came to deal with you for that fake daughter!"
The villagers were holding bowls, picking vegetables into their mouths, and looking at the groom. He was in Huailiu Village and just came out of the gate, telling stories that he had made up.
This time it was well written. The villagers had no role and were not bad people.
But Jiu Motoko didn't stop, she continued: "These villagers took money from the fake daughter He's land tour, deliberately abused you, and forced you to death."
"After all, the thoughts of a villain woman cannot be thought of with ordinary people's thinking."
The villagers gave her a hard look.
Jiu Yuanzi looked at the ghost bride affectionately at this time and said, "Madam, why don't you speak? My husband still wants to hear your story."
The ghost bride looked at her silently.
"Huh?" Jiu Yuanzi tilted his head and wondered what kind of story it was. I was very interested.
At this time, the ghost bride took out a book from her arms and flipped through it quickly.
Diary?
Jiu Motoko was a little confused. Who would be a serious person to write a diary?
She clasped her hands and muttered to herself: "My wife lives in this small mountain village. She shouldn't be some deserted concubine. She helped the prince ascend the throne and became the emperor, and then the emperor fell in love with her. She was hung on the city wall for seven days. He died on the third day. Then the emperor regretted it and became a demon, right?"
The Ghost Bride suddenly looked up at her, threw the book in her hand to the ground, and suddenly rushed in front of her, less than a punch away from her, staring at her.
Jiu Yuanzi tilted his head back, distanced himself from her, and asked inexplicably: "What's wrong, madam? What is your story?"
"Getting into the wrong sedan chair and marrying the wrong man? In the husband-beheading case, the beautiful girl escaped from the bad guys and fled to Huailiu Village where an ugly man was traveling on land. Then the villagers also wanted to occupy you and set the house on fire. The king of the subjugated country said that it was all your fault that brought trouble to the country. Hang yourself..."
"Don't say anything like this. I can name dozens more at most. Maybe I won't be able to guess them."
Xiao Wanfa used his spiritual power to absorb the book thrown away by the Ghost Bride. There was no writing on the cover. He was curious about what the Ghost Bride wrote in her diary.
As a book lover, it is normal to have such thoughts.
When he opened it, he saw many categories written in the catalog.
Abandoned concubine, real and fake daughter, revenge, sadomasochism...
Xiao Wanfa paused, closed the book, and quietly threw it under the table.
Was the main plot of the dojo originally written by BOSS after referring to the material?
No wonder, before, I always thought the background and plot were a bit crude, with a scholar trying to make a longevity elixir, a ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night, and a ghost bride who must be a supernatural being.
There is too little innovation.
If it were aliens fighting gods, it would be interesting...
Which side will win?
Xiao Wanfa thought for a while and felt that the aliens would win. The gods were all individuals and were poorly organized.
However, now seems not to be the time to think about this.
He raised his head and looked at Jiu Motoko's side. The ghost bride stepped back after being forced to do so.
"Madam, what's wrong with you? Are you remembering bad memories from the past? It's okay. Just tell me. I will always be on your side." Jiu Yuanzi said.
"Even if you caused the death of countless people because of love in the past, I don't mind. If we don't get along for a day, I will be your strongest support. Let Lu Youjun bear all the sins. It is the one who makes you The main culprit is this state of affairs.”
Gong Yangyan didn't know how many dramas Jiu Yuanzi had watched, but it seemed like she had watched everything. She couldn't help but praise: "Sister Jiu is so amazing. She is busy practicing every day, and she also spends time learning new things. She has watched so many things." .”
Gu Guiquan, she would rather play a few games than spend time to see Sister Jiu and watch this.
The Ghost Bride raised her hands, as if she wanted to strangle Shu Motoko's neck, but in the end she clenched her fists to hold back.
But Jiu Yuanzi held her hands and said, "Madam, is your story a bloody one or a sadomasochism? As a husband, I really want to hear it. Is it the most intense story of a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law war?"
"You are kind-hearted and married into the Lu family. In order to continue the Lu family's lineage, you risked your life to give birth to the heir to the throne for his family... No, you gave birth to the heir to the mansion."
She said seriously and sincerely: "You are acting like a mother."
"Ah!" The Ghost Bride threw away Jiu Motoko's hand and opened her mouth to scream.
Jiu Yuanzi was thrown to the ground again. She sat on the ground and stretched out a hand to the ghost bride, shouting: "Madam, don't be possessed by the devil, I don't want you to be suppressed under the tower!"
The ghost bride's screams did not stop. She held her head and kept roaring crazily. Her black line-like head was distorted, and her whole body floated in the air, looking very stimulated.
"...No way?" Jiu Yuanzi looked at her in pain and was puzzled.
Is there something wrong with what you said?
In her setting as a ghost bride, instead of doing serious things, she asked herself whether she wanted to hear about the past, or tell stories about torture to death.
Why did she say all the tragic sadomasochism that I could think of at the moment, but she didn't even nod and say the right thing? How willful was she?
Based on the past settings of the dojo, it is impossible to be too exaggerated and separate from the masses.
There are more men than women entering the dojo. Could it be that the dojo mainly considers men's thoughts, and their sadomasochism is different from what women think.
It was impossible that Mr. Lu You came back from outside that night and brought hot soup to the ghost bride. Unexpectedly, he found the man's shoes at the door. He squatted at the door silently drinking hot soup and guarding the door, fearing that he would be bumped into. Ruined the ghost bride's good deeds?
Jiu Motoko shook his head, it was really hard to guess what the dojo was thinking.
"Ah! Ah!" the ghost bride yelled, and suddenly the red light in her eyes disappeared and turned black instantly.
Then the whole person hung his head and bent over, floating motionless in the air, with his hair hanging down.
The villagers all stopped licking their plates and stared at the lady in the air with horrified expressions. No one dared to make any more noise.
In the whole village, only mobile phones were playing cheerful songs in a loop: "We ordinary people are going to be happy today. Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo..."
Jiu Motoko stared at the Ghost Bride and murmured: "My wife, there is no battery...no energy. But it's okay, she's not out of breath."
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Watching the opening ceremony of the Winter Olympics!
