I Like Weird the Most

Although the life in this village is really good, but in the face of such a sudden incident, he still feels that he needs to think carefully.

After all, his purpose is to be a single nobleman! How can you break your own principles so easily!

Because of this, he rejected the proposals of the villagers.

He doesn't need a partner or anything!

But after seeing the woman's appearance, he felt that it was necessary to try it.

No way, that girl is so beautiful and cute.

That pink cheek, that little expression of wanting to greet but also shy, every frown and every smile touched his heart, he just felt that he was about to melt.

It can only be said that it is really fragrant.

And the villagers also told him that in their village, as a distinguished guest, he can do whatever he wants, and everything here is free and unrestrained.

"You can even have multiple wives if you want." Several seniors in the village, who were highly respected and wrinkled, told him with a smile.

Later, he wandered around the village and found that there were really many beautiful girls in this village. Not to mention their fair complexion and beauty, all of them spoke very nicely, and he liked this place more and more.

Moreover, he also found that those little girls seemed to be interested in him.

But after all, she is a girl, she must be somewhat shy, even if she really likes her, she is too embarrassed to express it too directly, so she only gave a few eyes and expressions, which seemed more reserved.

But he will not be polite.

He didn't care about that at all, anyway, he said it was free and unfettered.

In this way, he lived in the village for a long time, living a life of extravagance.

On this day, several elders in the village told him that he had lived here for so long, and his relationship with those girls was so deep.

Now that we have reached this point, shouldn't we also consider marriage and give those girls a title?

He thought about it, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

The life in this village is too relaxed and comfortable, with delicious food and drink, and picturesque scenery every day, surrounded by groups of beautiful Yingying Yanyan, which makes him lose his time. Almost forgot.

I don't know how long he has lived here, but he really likes the life here, especially those girls, one is better than the other.

He thought about it, he was a man after all, so he really should give them a title.

So he agreed to the proposal of the elders in the village and decided to hold a wedding in the village.

The groom is himself, and there are several brides.

He also doesn't want to give priority to those brides, or whether they are first wives, concubines, etc., in his heart, they are all treated equally, and they will be his wives from now on.

In this way, a festive wedding was held in this beautiful village with flying petals.

On that day, the sound of gongs and drums, the sound of firecrackers, the festive atmosphere was completely exaggerated, and everyone had enthusiastic smiles on their faces.

As the groom, he was sitting in the mansion, watching the guests below eating and drinking, and eating and drinking with everyone, he was very happy, and at the same time began to look forward to his married life.

I think it must be very happy and happy!

But when the big sedan chairs in which the brides were sitting were being carried to the gate of the mansion one by one, he, who was wearing a festive red dress, suddenly froze.

It's a big event, red can be seen everywhere, because it's festive.

But why is there a white curtain hanging on the bride's sedan chair?

There are people behind holding mourning flags. There are three rows on the left and right, three on each side, wrapped in white cloth, and the sails are four feet long and seven feet wide.

At the same time, there is a white cloth on the left and right, seven feet long and nine inches wide.

This is something that is only available for funerals after death!

Look at those accompanying people blowing the suona, shaking their heads one by one, with two round cheeks painted on their cheeks, and wearing white robes for mourning.

On the other side is a person in a red robe.

At the same time, there are two sides on the left and right. On one side are people wearing mourning clothes with sad expressions throwing paper money and Ming coins into the air, and on the other side are people wearing big flower clothes and smiling people throwing flower petals.

This is a happy event, but also a white matter, what is going on?

And the bride came in, or those who escorted the bride, why were they all dressed up for funerals?

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that the villagers and people around him seemed to be taking steps when they walked, but their feet didn't touch the ground at all!

These are not humans, but ghosts!

He suddenly woke up.

The villagers also turned their heads to look at him in unison at the same time, their eyes were staring straight, without the old feelings, only apathetic coldness remained.

The curtain of the big sedan chair was lifted, and beautiful brides in red wedding dresses floated out of it.

"Husband~ Come out to meet us quickly, we are going to step over the brazier~ You have to hold our hand~"

Hearing that icy cold voice, he was completely dumbfounded.

A good dream turned into a nightmare. It turned out that he had been with ghosts for so long, those women were not human at all, how dare he go to hold hands.

At this moment, he only felt two tremors, and he was in a panic.

He wanted to run, but the villagers had already surrounded him.

With a plop, he sat down on the buttocks, and he didn't know where the courage came from suddenly, he slammed forward with a ruthless heart, and he really broke a small path.

He ran like crazy, knocked away all the ghosts around him, overthrew the brides who were loved by you and me in the past, and ran out of the mansion.

It's just that no matter how he ran, he couldn't get out of this village with floating petals.

Finally, he was tired.

He leaned against the side of the road panting, but at some point, those villagers had already chased him.

At this time, the villagers have long lost the concealment of the past, and they have turned into fierce ghosts with fangs and claws, with hideous and terrifying faces.

He gritted his teeth and could only continue running.

But at this moment, the road in front of him disappeared, and there was only a terrible bottomless abyss.

It was pitch black down there, as if there were ghost hands climbing up, gusts of wind blew by, and there was even the sound of hundreds of ghosts crying.

I don't know if he didn't stand firmly, and suddenly slipped and fell down.

It was only at this time that he woke up suddenly, his whole body was already drenched in cold sweat.

It was just a dream, but it was so real, and he didn't know how many years he had spent in it, which gave him a feeling of being at a loss.

That is to say, from then on, he would have nightmares every night, dreaming that a group of ghosts were chasing him, and dreaming that the women he loved back then scolded him for being a heartless person.

And they also told him that he could either marry them and stay here as a villager, or choose to jump into the abyss and end his life in the end.

The jumping into the abyss they talked about was different from the time when he slipped and fell by himself. If he really jumped this time, he would really die.

At this time, he thought of the bronze medal.

For a long time, if he had to say when he and his friends had these encounters, it seemed that it was time to buy that bronze medal.