"call--"
The dark wind suddenly roared past, and the last moonlight was also covered up.
The entire Lujiacun was shrouded in pitch-black haze, with thick clouds piling up in the sky, unable to reveal a single starlight.
The archway of Lujiacun was loosely erected there, and a winding path penetrated from the archway and extended all the way into the village.
The piles of rubble piled on the roadside seemed to be stuck to the ground. The houses built randomly around were short and dilapidated, with no windows or doorways visible.
The entire village was dark everywhere, except for the village chief's house, which was brightly lit, as if it had sucked away the popularity of the entire village.
Lu Fugui walked in the hall, swaying, holding a wine glass and toasting to the guests around him, his fat face as red as blood.
As the protagonist of the wedding left the wedding hall, the joy in the hall became even stronger.
"I'm so happy tonight, so happy."
"Old Li, toast!"
"Old Wang, you have a drink too."
"Lao Li, I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you so fat?"
"Old Wang, why have you grown taller?"
Lu Fugui walked around with his big belly, getting drunker and drunker, and his red face became more and more like a roasted pig's head, and gradually smoke came out from the top of his head.
He was really happy tonight, happier than he had ever been in his life.
It is a happy event for a biological son to marry a beautiful lady.
In addition, the beautiful girl is the daughter of the Minister of Rites of the current dynasty, so she is naturally overjoyed and could not be more happy!
Everyone else felt that he was attracted to Qin Xianyun's demeanor and appearance, but he only kept a secret in his heart... He went to Beijing for business two years ago and met Qin Xianyun with his own eyes.
Although Qin Xianyun at that time had nothing to do with the word gentle and dignified, people would change.
Now his precious son not only won the imperial examination, but also married the daughter of the Minister of Rites of the current dynasty. There is no doubt that he will have a prosperous official career in the future.
Wait until Lu Feixing reaches the sky.
As an old man who is the head of a remote village, he can naturally go to the flowery capital and live the wealthy life he dreams of.
By then, he, the "rich" man, will be truly rich!
Thinking of this, Lu Fugui felt a little disgusted with the old woman sitting over there, whom he had been dependent on for his whole life.
"But it doesn't matter. When the time comes, I'll change to someone younger, someone younger and more beautiful...hehehehe..."
Lu Fugui was really drunk. He was so drunk that he didn't even notice the saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.
He took a step back while holding the wine glass. Suddenly he felt his footsteps weaken and he fell straight back.
But he was lucky. He seemed to be leaning on something soft and warm, so he didn't sit down on his back, otherwise he would be really embarrassed.
He leaned against the soft "wall" and looked around with hazy eyes.
After being drunk, my eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and the whole world became uneven.
Lao Li, whom he had known all his life, seemed to have gained weight in just a few days. He became as obese as the big black pig he raised, lying on the table and biting the meat like a starving ghost reincarnated.
Lao Wang next door somehow grew taller and taller, standing there like a bamboo pole, with long and slender limbs like a grasshopper, and his triangular head almost submerged in the wine jar.
Even the most beautiful daughter-in-law of the Qian family in the village has grown rooster combs for some reason, and her words are clucking. Why didn't she notice that her speech was so ugly before?
"Lu Fugui, you are drunk."
"Drunk? I'm not drunk? I'm not drunk!"
"No, you're drunk."
The voice coming from behind was a little strange and very rude.
Lu Fugui didn't even remember that he had invited such a rude person.
"you you……"
He opened his mouth, wanting to remind the other party to be more respectful. He was the village chief of Lujia Village and the in-law of the Minister of Rites!
But just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a lightness under his feet, and he actually separated from the ground.
He opened his eyes in a daze, swinging his limbs like a bastard. The wine glass slipped from his fingers and fell to the ground with a crisp cracking sound.
But no one in the room responded.
Lu Fugui felt that his vision was rising all the way, and he wanted to turn his head, but his head seemed to be clamped by iron pliers and he could not move at all.
In the whole village, the only brightly lit village chief's house is with red lanterns hanging high and double happiness plastered all over the walls.
The laughter of all the guests penetrated through the night, with unbridled sarcasm and awe.
Lu Fugui's eyes suddenly widened, and bloodshot eyes suddenly overflowed from his two eyeballs.
"Yo, yo, yo..."
His cheeks became redder and redder, his whole head turned red, and his two ears became even more red as if they were ripe.
The wine spilled on the floor exuded a mellow aroma, and the large meat piled on the table gave off a strong aroma of meat.
Lu Fugui's eyes became more and more bulging, and the sound of boiling water came from his ears.
The heat above my head was getting thicker.
"you're drunk."
The voice behind him sounded again.
But he couldn't hear it anymore.
"If you don't get drunk, I won't be able to eat the wine-braised pork head."
There was a flash of black light, and Lu Fugui was opened.
…
The sound coming from the direction of Xitang is getting louder and louder.
But the scream before death was still terrifying.
Lu Changsheng suddenly grasped the hilt of his sword and turned his eyes in the direction of Xi Tang like lightning.
"What did you say? Why am I about to die?" Qin Xianyun asked softly.
Lu Changsheng's thoughts were spinning rapidly, and an extremely terrifying thought emerged in his mind.
When he first entered this world, he felt weird. The atmosphere at the banquet over there was filled with an indescribable weirdness.
Only Qin Xianyun, who acted opposite him, looked like a real person.
He did not doubt Qin Xianyun because he knew Qin Xianyun would die tonight.
"Could it be that..." Lu Changsheng's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, "We have long been trapped in the demon formation!"
It turns out that the village chief’s house has long been a devil’s cave!
…
"Demon? Demon?"
Qin Xianyun seemed to have reacted at this moment.
She jumped up in fright, and then fell forward suddenly because she stepped on the hem of her wedding dress.
Lu Changsheng fished it out casually and picked up her upper body like a monkey.
Qin Xianyun, on the other hand, shrank back suddenly like a monkey that had been caught with a peach, with a blush on his face.
Lu Changsheng ignored her, but quickly walked to the door, opened it slightly, and looked in the direction of the banquet.
The laughter and laughter over there still persisted, as if the screams from before did not exist.
The candlelight in the wedding room illuminated a line from the crack in the door.
The surroundings were filled with thick yet undisturbed darkness.
Compared with the noisy banquet place, the silence in the wedding room was also strange.
He was thinking, why could he and Qin Xianyun come to this unattended wedding room so smoothly?
