I Just Want To Be Quiet

Wan Huihai.

In the vast sea, the water is black.

Occasionally a few pieces of azure blue, looking down from a high altitude, are colorful and strange, surrounded by islands of different shapes.

One of the islands has a long and narrow terrain like a giant cheao.

"quack"…

Amid the screaming birds, the snow-white seabirds fell on the island with their backs facing the setting sun, dressed in gold rims, and quickly disappeared among the dense vegetation.

In the coconut grove near the center of the island, the stream was gurgling.

This is a rare freshwater stream on the island. Along this stream, the two banks are scattered high and low. There are hundreds of bamboo buildings inhabited, but it is a mortal village.

At dusk, the smoke curled up.

In the clamor of cock-crowing and dog barking, several children waved palm leaves and played in the open space between the bamboo buildings.

Women in high buns and long wrap skirts come in and out for dinner. The aroma of aquatic products is roasted and cooked, mixed with the unique fragrance of local vegetation, and it attracts the unintentional games of children who originally played, and frequently ran to the stove. Open your mouth to act like a baby and ask for food in advance.

The guys who have just returned from sea, are sitting on the small tartlets in front of their respective doors, with red alder fruit with dark brown chests, while chatting, while packing up sails and fishing nets and waiting for meals.

A black puppy wagged its tail and ran and hopped behind the little owner.

"Xiao Hei, go!" The little owner who had just received a piece of fish from his mother, ate the fish in two bites, grabbed the remaining fish bones, and threw it towards the village entrance.

The black dog immediately spread his four legs, and flew to catch up with the bone.

Soon, it ran into a cloud of mist and disappeared.

The little master's original smile froze for an instant. He looked up at the mist that suddenly appeared, and sincere fear appeared in his black and white eyes.

At this moment, the mist rushed towards the entire village like a wave of anger, and in an instant, the originally clear scene was immediately covered with a haze of fog and darkness.

The stern music suddenly started.

The four dark-faced ghosts described as hideous, carrying a blood-colored sedan chair, appeared in the fog without touching their feet, and stopped at the entrance of the village.

All the villagers stopped what they were doing, looking terrified.

Pink bride!

On the nearby islands, the immortal is worshipped.

You have to prepare sacrifices quickly, otherwise the village will be destroyed!

A young villager immediately ran backwards: "Village chief, the red-pink fairy is here again!"

The village chief who was picking up vegetables and feeding the pigs shook his whole body, and immediately ordered: "Hurry up and let them all come over!"

In a short while, all men over ten and under forty in the village came to the village chief's house. Everyone looked earthy and full of fear.

The village chief was white with beard and hair, and his expression was sorrowful. After seeing everyone there, he didn't say much. He took out a bamboo tube and sighed: "The old rule is to draw one by one. It hurt the whole village."

Everyone didn't have the intention to say anything at this moment. After standing in a line in silence, they trembled forward to draw lots.

At the top of the line was a tall, strong-looking man. He stretched out his hand and picked between bamboo sticks that looked exactly the same. After a long time, he made up his mind to draw out one of them.

However, in the middle section of the sign, the character "Lang" was engraved impressively.

The middle-aged man's complexion paled instantly!

Before he could say a word, his whole body became stiff, and a big red wedding robe appeared out of thin air and was worn on his body.

He immediately looked like a zombie, standing still, motionless.

Seeing that the "groom" didn't mean to leave, the village head frowned, and the others who had not drawn the lottery became even more nervous.

The pink bride asked for more than one sacrifice this time!

The village chief settled down and said in a deep voice, "Next, hurry up!"

The second man gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and drew one out of the bamboo tube, only to see that the word "lang" was also engraved on it.

Like the mature man in front of him, he immediately froze. The next moment, he put on a big red wedding gown and stood with the first "groom".

The two "grooms" looked as white as death, staring at the rest of them with hollow eyes, without any intention to leave.

Seeing this scene, the village head's scalp was numb, but he had to continue to speak: "Next!"

Under the scolding of the village chief and the deterrence of the two "grooms", the third villager, the fourth villager, and the fifth villager... went forward to draw lots one by one.

Soon, more than two dozen villagers finished the lottery, and nine "grooms" in wedding robes stood in a row and continued to wait for everyone.

The next villager's face was blue, big beads of sweat slid off his forehead, and he almost stood unsteadily. He tremblingly took out a lottery from the bamboo tube, and it was another "Lang" lottery!

With Xi's robe added, the villager instantly became the tenth "groom".

Immediately afterwards, ten "grooms" lined up, turned stiffly, and walked out.

Upon seeing this, the rest of the people who hadn't drawn the lottery and those who hadn't drawn the lottery were all relieved, sweating all over.

At this time, the entire village was closed, with the curtains hanging down and hidden tightly. No creatures dared to wander outside.

Ten "grooms" took stiff and heavy steps, puppet-like walking through the main roads and alleys of the village, and came to the entrance of the village.

The fog at the entrance of the village is particularly thick, and the blood-colored sedan chair has been dropped by the ghost bearer, but it is still suspended in a place more than a foot away from the ground.

A gloomy wind blew, and a corner of the scarlet sedan curtain opened, revealing the pink bride with a phoenix crown and a hijab on her head.

The hipa is **** in color, embroidered with mandarin ducks and stipple lotus, surrounded by melons that symbolize hundreds of descendants, and there are inch-long bright yellow tassels hanging around it.

The fringe dragged straight to his chest, covering his face tightly and completely.

When she glanced at her, she could only see her slender waist, and even the layers of happy clothes could not hide her slim and exquisite figure.

His back is straight, his elbows are slightly bent, and his wide sleeves embroidered with intricate patterns are very elegantly folded on his knees. The slender white catkin is pinched on a brocade, and his fingertips are reddish red like impatiens juice repeatedly. The gorgeousness unique to the smudge, which complements the tender fingers, making the skin radiant and radiant.

When the car curtain fell, the yin wind paused, and the originally strong and sturdy bodies of the ten "grooms" quickly dried up, and all their blood, yang, and soul were all taken out in an instant!

Plop, plop, plop...

Ten "grooms" turned into corpses one after another, wearing the blood-colored robes of "grooms", fell to the ground, and was wiped out!

When the ten Xixi robe fell, the ghost bearer had already lifted the sedan chair and walked away.

Suddenly, the sedan chair disappeared into the white mist and disappeared.

After a while, the village gradually began to move.

The doors and windows opened carefully, as if observing for a while, the bold villagers walked out of the house and approached the entrance of the village.

Soon, the whole village heard one after another crying and howling.