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Chapter 254 On the wedding day, the head fell to the ground

After a lot of cloud and rain, the young woman was sent home just now, and in the early morning of tomorrow, the Ming matchmaker is getting married.

Although it is outrageous to do this on the eve of the big wedding.

But these vipers and scorpions can kill and kill, such a trivial matter is nothing.

After she left, Wen Zhizhang's face darkened.

Still want a pear blossom building?

If you hadn't been sent by the eldest prince, would a little girl dare to call me, a member of the civil service department?
Wait a little further...

Hey!
At the same time, on the small black sedan chair, the young woman's complexion was ruddy, obviously she had just been exposed to rain and dew.

But that expression didn't have the happiness of a normal woman, instead it was clear.

"Wailang, a member of the official department? They're all men, isn't it a good idea? Your Highness is really worrying too much."

A sarcasm, scattered in the wind.

All in all, under the night, everyone has their own ghosts.

Wait until the next morning, March eighteenth.

The morning light is faint, and the east horizon is white.

Early in the morning, the Wen Mansion was already in full swing.

A large eight-carrying sedan chair appeared, with a red mantle and emerald cover, painted with dragons and phoenixes showing auspiciousness, and golden and red silk tassels hanging from the four corners. It is very beautiful!
Firecrackers!
Crackling!

Amidst the deafening sound of firecrackers, the sedan chair set off from Wenfu, the flags, gongs and umbrella fans opened the way, and the musicians hung their tails, surrounded by the groom and officials in their fifties on tall horses, bowing their hands to the congratulatory people around them. It looks like his wife just died.

Half an hour later, the sedan chair arrived at the door of the woman's house, and after some booing, the glamorous bride with Fengguan Xiapei boarded the sedan chair shyly.

Everyone booed even harder now.

The wedding team went all the way to Wen Mansion, accompanying the bumpy sedan to fend off evil spirits along the way, and arrived at Wen Mansion safely.

Next, because it was the wedding of the official, foreign minister, many officials from the court came. Luxurious carriages stopped at the gate of the Wen Mansion, and various types of congratulatory gifts were presented one by one. People who came and went were smiling and laughing. , very festive!

Until noon, all the guests were seated, their eyes staring at the wedding hall.

Yu Chen, Shi Shi and Yu Yuyu were also among them.

——As the guardian of the mausoleum who did not return to the mausoleum, because Wen Zhizhang was a show, all those who helped at the funeral were invited to come, and Yu Chen and others naturally came in easily. Of course, they were inspected to ensure that they did not bring any Some sharp weapons and the like.

Sitting at the dining table, Shi Shi was belching full, and he was already full before coming here.

Yu Chen asked him why, and he said that he was afraid of being hungry, but he didn't want to eat the banquet given by that beastly Wen Zhizhang, he just wanted to see his head fall to the ground.

But Yu Youyu, a demon girl, looked at Daxi's wedding hall, but she sighed: "Oh, they are all married by a bright matchmaker, but they don't even have a status as a concubine."

Yu Chen glared at her.

I also know that the status she mentioned is the position conferred by the underworld.

——Because there are too few places to revive in the underworld at the moment, there is currently no suitable position for Yu Youyu, so she followed Yu Chen like Shitou and never went to the underworld.

We chatted one after another, and finally the auspicious time came.

Look at the groom, the official, walking out with a happy face, and the girl Yuxiu is also being supported, moving lightly with lotus steps.

The two of them came to the front of the hall, passed the brazier, and stepped on the saddles. Then they stopped and performed the ritual of worshiping the hall!

Worship heaven and earth!
Two thanks to the high hall!

Because of that Wen Zhizhang's parents died early, this second obeisance is to the eldest prince Zhou Yu who has been kind to him.

Although Zhou Yu was twenty or thirty years younger than him, he was the prince after all, so everyone didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

After the second bow, everyone became even more excited!
The entire Wenfu was full of joy and excitement!
Then there is the third prayer!

Husband and wife bye!

The groom's official, Wen Zhizhang, was all smiles, proud of the spring breeze, looking at the figure in front of him under the red gauze hijab, and buried his head.

It so happened that at this moment, Yu Chen patted Yu Youyu who was on the side, and leaned his head on the person's shoulder: "I'm sleepy, take a nap for a while."

Fall back to sleep.

His behavior naturally did not cause any strangeness among everyone.

Everyone was looking at the newlyweds in the wedding hall, who had finished bowing and raised their headscarves!
The same is true for articles.

Suppressing the joy and excitement in my heart, I picked it lightly with the scale, full of anticipation.

After all, over the years, although his position has been getting higher and higher, every time he takes Wen Zhixiu to various banquets, he looks at those wives who are not beautiful but at least dignified and luxurious. The old woman next to me feels ashamed every time.

——Although everyone sincerely praised Wen Zhixiu as a good wife after hearing the story of the couple, Wen Zhizhang always felt that they were making fun of him.

All in all, Wen Zhizhang believed that Wen Zhixiu had lost his face over the years.

This is one of the reasons why he gradually became bored with this woman.

But today, he finally got rid of it.

Marrying the woman named Yuxiu in front of me, she is beautiful, well-educated and sensible - at least in front of outsiders.

He won't lose face.

So, with expectant eyes, Wen Zhizhang lifted the bride's head.

But the next moment, his eyes froze.

Under the red gauze, there was a weathered and wrinkled face, looking at him expressionlessly.

There was no resentment or anger in that gaze, but it made Wen Zhizhang feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, every pore of his whole body seemed to be poured with icy cold water, and his back felt chills!

——Wen Zhixiu.

Under the red gauze, it turned out to be Wen Zhixiu!

It was the wife who gave him ten years of hard study, accompanied him through the rain, snow, wind and frost, and died at his hands in the end!
"It's you!"

"Aren't you dead?"

"How could it be you!" "How could it be you!!!"

Wen Zhizhang sat down on the ground, covered in cold sweat, and kept retreating!

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Haunted! Come on!"

Like crazy, Wen Zhizhang yelled frantically!

But the strange thing is that the originally extremely festive atmosphere around has suddenly become extremely gloomy!

The wedding hall illuminated by the sun suddenly turned into a gloomy and terrifying hall!

The guests, who were originally smiling, suddenly lost their expression at this moment, and their faces lost a little color. They stood up one by one, thin and tall, and stared at Wen Zhizhang blankly!
Then, the flesh and blood of those guests were torn apart!
Out of the skin are terrifying ghosts and gods with green faces and fangs, three heads and six arms, hideous faces, holding blood-stained torture instruments in their hands, and wearing necklaces made of human heads, jumping out of human flesh and blood, baring their teeth and claws!

puff!

One of the ghost messengers lifted two gleaming iron hooks, pierced the flesh and blood, and directly hoisted Wen Zhizhang up in the air!

Severe pain suddenly struck, causing the sixth-grade foreigner to scream heartbreakingly!
And those ghosts lined up in a row, and beside the red gauze Wen Zhixiu, a figure wearing a black and white theater gown and a judge's mask slowly appeared.

"Wen Zhizhang, are you convicted?"

"What crime did I... commit?" Wen Zhizhang endured the pain and asked.

Until now, he still retains the last trace of consciousness.

If you know about killing Wen Zhixiu, you must never say it!

Once he said that, his life would be over!

But as long as he doesn't admit it, the murderer will be silenced, and no one can do anything against him!
But what he hadn't figured out was that this place couldn't reason with him!
As soon as the words came out, a little ghost laughed, picked up the ax that was as big as a door panel, and chopped off one of Wen Zhizhang's arms with a bang!
Blood splattered like injections!

The pitiful howling sound like killing a pig resounded through the hall!

Swish!
Another blow!
Wen Zhizhang's thigh was also removed!

It hurt so much that he was sweating again and his face turned pale!
How did you ever suffer such pain, dignified Yuanwailang?

Recruit immediately!

"I said! I said!"

"I killed Wen Zhixiu! I killed my married wife!"

"I'm already tired of her, but because of my reputation, I dare not divorce her. I also heard that Yuxiu, a femme fatale, was bewitching, so I asked someone to kill Zhixiu!"

"The murderer who killed him was found by me in Jianghu, Xu Yizhongli, let him kill Zhixiu!"

"After the matter is completed, if I kill him again, he will be dead without proof!"

"I also conspired with the owner of Lihualou in Zhuquecheng to drown Lihualou's opponent, the owner of Qingfenglou, into Luoshui!"

"..."

One by one, one by one, after that little devil chopped down inhumanely, Wen Zhizhang confessed all the evil things he had done in these years!

Finally, after he finished speaking, the ghost messenger let him down.

Pull out an extremely huge tiger head guillotine!
Two ghost guards escorted him over. The judge raised his knife and dropped it. With a click, his head fell to the ground!

call!
Wen Zhizhang woke up suddenly, sweating profusely!

Looking up, I found that I was still above the festive and lively wedding hall!
He was stunned.

Is it a dream?

Although difficult to understand for a while.

But Wen Zhizhang's ability to remain calm over the years has allowed Wen Zhizhang to react very quickly, suppressing the horror in his heart, and gently lifted the bride's veil.

But at this moment, among the originally lively guests, there was a dead silence.

"Master Wen... what you said...is it true?"

"Master Wen... you are so confused!"

"Bah! What is Mr. Wen! This villainous bastard!"

"Go to hell! Go to die! Go to die!"

"..."

The lively congratulations turned into cold reprimands in an instant!

It was as if at that moment, Wen Zhizhang committed some unforgivable crime!
Wen Zhizhang was stunned, and the bride also looked at him in horror, her red lips trembling in disbelief.

Wen Zhizhang subconsciously looked at the second prince seated.

The latter was looking at him with a very gloomy face.

"Wen Zhizhang! Do you know what you're talking about!"

"Those things are enough to chop your head off eighteen times!"

Wen Zhizhang was surprised!
Immediately faintly understand!

Could it be that everything he said in the "dream" just now...has he also said it in reality?

He was about to open his mouth to explain.

But found that he could not speak.

Then, his vision began to tilt irresistibly sideways, lower, and finally...

boom!
flush with the entire ground.

At that moment, Wen Zhizhang saw that among the guests in a mess, the headless one was himself in a groom's attire.

(End of this chapter)