Chapter 35: The Tiger's Wedding (Please read and vote) Dozens of miles away, there is a small village called Taohuali. In the mountains and fields, peach blossoms are in full bloom, spreading pink color. It should have been a harmonious and peaceful village. But this night, all the lights in the peach blossom garden were silent. Only one house is brightly lit! With red cloth hanging and colorful lights hung, it looks festive. But at this moment, there were cries in the house. Two elderly men in their sixties were pinned to the ground by a group of people. They were dressed simply, just like the local villagers.
At this time, a pretty girl in a bright red wedding dress was pulled out from the inner room by two burly and strong women from the village. The girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was crying and resisting continuously. The nails that were gripping the door frame were bleeding. "I don't want to get married!" "That's a demon!" "Father, mother!" But a rough woman with a dark face and dull eyebrows slapped the woman directly with a fierce look on her face. "Pooh, pooh, pooh," "Stop talking nonsense" "That's Mr. Shanjun." "If you don't want to live, don't bring trouble to the entire village." As he spoke, he pulled the woman out by force. The two elderly men in their sixties who were pinned to the ground burst into tears when they saw their daughter being treated like this. The old man's eyes were filled with despair, and he slapped the ground with his hands and shouted. "Lian'er!" “You are not human.” "My daughter is still young." At this time, a little old man holding a water pipe looked at the villagers who were escorting the two old people, and then shouted at them. "What are you doing? Mr. and Mrs. Chen are old and can't stand what you are doing."
"Besides, Lord Shanjun married Xiaolian, so Xiaolian is Lady Shanjun." He is the village chief here. As he spoke, the village chief squatted down and sighed. "Old Chen, why are you, an old couple, suffering?" "We are all from the same hometown, and we don't want to lose face like this." As soon as he finished speaking, the two old men grabbed the village chief's trouser legs and begged. "Village Chief, please let Xiao Lian go!" "We are an old man who is almost half buried in the ground, and we only have this one daughter." "Please, fellow villagers!" "I kowtow to you." "I kowtow to you." As he said this, the old man knocked his head to the ground. It hit the ground with a bang. The blood gradually blurred the old man's entire face. But everyone standing in the room had a blank expression on their face. No one came to stop it. "father!" The young girl Xiao Lian watched all this, crying out in agony and wanting to rush forward. But he was held tightly by a fierce woman in the village. At this moment, the village chief's eyes turned cold when he saw this. He just stood up and gave an indifferent order: "The time is almost here. Cover the bride with a veil." Having said that, he added one more sentence. "Seal the bride's mouth, don't disturb the adults who are coming to pick her up." Immediately, someone covered the girl's mouth. Then, she put on a bright red veil. Then, the people in the main room looked at the night outside with anxiety or hesitation. What these villagers didn't know was that Not far away, on a tree. Two figures, one man and one woman, stood on the treetops, taking in everything that happened in the house.
The man was wearing a brocade white robe, a white scarf around his hair, a jade belt around his waist, and holding a sword in both hands. His figure seemed to blend into the night, but his eyes were like a sharp sword across the sky, shining brightly. The woman next to him was wearing a light green dress, with a bulging chest, a seductive face, and a red mole between her eyebrows. However, this man and woman seemed indifferent to everything that happened in the room. "That girl's crying was so pitiful. She is a beauty, but you don't have the heart to be a hero and save her!" At this time, the woman in the green dress spoke in a lazy voice with a hint of smile on her lips. "Save her? Then who will be the tiger's bride? My junior sister?" The man had a grim face and an unchanged expression. "Brother, are you willing to send your junior sister into the tiger's mouth?" The woman in green skirt smiled, her eyes moving. "Stop talking nonsense. Your Fulongxiang planted on that girl cannot take effect without any mistakes." The man in white snorted coldly. The woman in the green skirt was not annoyed at all when she saw that her senior brother did not understand romance. "Don't worry, if the tiger monster touches the girl, Fu Longxiang will definitely take effect, and by then I guarantee that the monster will not be able to exert even 20% or 30% of its magical power." "I think if I didn't have this family-inherited ability, my senior brother would still look down on me and bring me here. I saw a good show. As she spoke, the woman in green dress's peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with tears. “When the time comes, I will congratulate you, Senior Brother, for slaying another great demon. Your name will spread across Shu and your luck will increase.” When the man in white heard this, his eyes flashed. Then, his eyes suddenly became sharp and he looked towards the west. "coming!" As the words fall. In the distant night, a large cloud of fog floated from afar. A red light rose in the mist. Then came the sound of gongs and drums. The sound is full of cheerfulness and festive atmosphere. But amidst the white fog, there was a horrifying scene. The first one to arrive was a big red sedan chair. The bearers of the sedan chair had a pale face and their feet did not touch the ground as they floated forward in the mist. Behind them, there were strange-shaped ghost shadows flashing and jumping. In the village. In the brightly lit main room, the villagers heard the noise, saw the horrifying scene, and were horrified. "The tiger's wedding party is here!" Someone spoke in a trembling voice.
At this time, some families in the village leaned against the windows to see the tiger's wedding procession. Hide quickly. At the same time, he sighed. "A sin!" They were people who did not participate in forcing the Chen family in the village to marry off their daughter, but they felt sorry for them and some sympathy. I can only hide in the house and pretend I don’t see it. At this time, the sound of joy came from far away and entered the village. The chickens and dogs in the village suddenly became quiet. Amidst the fog, the wedding procession staggered slowly to the house in the village that was brightly decorated with lights. The fog rolled in and poured into the house. A gust of cold air rushed over. Immediately afterwards, a sound like the friction of metal rang out in the throat. "The auspicious time has arrived, please ask Madam Shanjun to get into the sedan chair!" When everyone in the room heard the noise, they couldn't help but shudder. The village chief gave a few harsh looks to the village woman who was so fierce just now but was now shaking all over. The two village women's faces changed, and then they tremblingly pushed the frantically struggling bride out of the house. When the two village women took the girl out of the house in fear, they suddenly saw four ghosts with pale eyes in the fog, and they were so scared that their legs almost went weak. But he still shouted in a voice that was almost crying. "The bride is coming!" The girl was stuffed into the sedan chair. At this time, the old couple in the house were heartbroken and crying. But the village chief scolded him fiercely: "damn it!" "Hurry up and cover these two old guys up, don't disturb these adults." (ps: The tickets are very good. Today is Tuesday, a critical day. Thank you for your support!) (End of this chapter)