Zang Zhiqiang and I were both shocked. It was unimaginable how a little girl in her teens would have such a resentful expression.

At the same time, her face suddenly reminded me of something.

What Zang Zhiqiang and I are seeing now is probably what happened in this room that night thirteen years ago.

At that time, didn’t you have been killed by a wild boar for several years after shaking Sanjin?

Although I cannot feel the yin energy in this state of "time and space dislocation", if the three jin at that time were just a ghost, how could I taste the smell of fish bones?

At this time, the little bride seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then whispered: "Master said that I am going to get engaged to me today. I don't know who he is going to marry me."

"I don't know who to marry?" Dou Sanjin seemed very curious, but her expression at this moment was even more gloomy and terrifying.

But the little bride kept covering her veil and couldn't see her face, otherwise she would definitely notice something strange.

I couldn't help but feel sweaty for the little bride, not knowing what to do to her when she shakes Sanjin.

At this time, I heard the little bride say, "Since I was young, I dare not ignore my master, but this time, I won't listen to him, and I will definitely not get married!"

After hearing what she said, the expression of shaking Sanjin was actually relieved, and in an instant, it returned to its previous romantic appearance.

"Yeah? Are you not getting married?" Dou Sanjin looked at the little bride with his head. In addition to being curious, there was a bit of relaxed joy between his eyebrows.

The little bride nodded, "I won't marry anyone else unless..."

"Unless what?" Dou Sanjin asked.

"If I want to get married, I will definitely marry that little brother."

When the little bride said this, she did not have the slightest shyness of the girl, but instead spoke very firmly.

Dou Sanjin frowned, and a little bit of anger appeared between his eyebrows and eyes, and his voice became a little cold, "Are you saying, are you going to marry the one who gave you sugar cake?"

"Yes." The little bride nodded.

"Why?" He became more and more unhappy in shaking Sanjin, "Just because he gave you sugar cake? Didn't you eat it?"

"No, it's not because of Candy Cake. I want to marry him because he is the only person who is truly good to me. And..."

The little bride seemed a little shy at this time, "He said...he said he hadn't married yet."

Her voice was as small as a mosquito, but it sounded like a thunderclap in my ears, which made me feel mixed emotions in an instant.

I have already confirmed that this little bride is the poor girl Mao Xiaoyu I met at the train station in the northeast when I was seven years old.

At that time, I was still a stupid boy. But I felt sorry for her, so I gave her a piece of candy cake.

I never expected that the food that seemed to me most ordinary now would be remembered by this girl who had suffered from torture since childhood.

Zang Zhiqiang probably guessed some signs from the conversation between the two and my reactions, and couldn't help but say to me in a low voice:

"It turns out that this disabled girl's expression was so scary just now, so she didn't want to be separated from this little bride."

I could only nod my head slightly, and I had already seen that no matter whether I was shaking three pounds or dying, it was not as bad as I thought. But this little guy was too happy and angry.

Judging from their current situation and listening to their conversation, the two girls have been with each other for a while.

The reason why Dou Sanjin has such a terrifying look is that he doesn't want the little bride to leave her and marry the so-called groom.

Having said that, how could this shake three pounds have a sense of ruthlessness and violence that is rare for adults...

"Do you know where the guy who gave you candy cake is now?" Dou Sanjin suddenly asked the little bride again.

"I don't know." The little bride shook her head, but said firmly: "But I will definitely go find him."

"Oh, then wait until you find him."

His expression of shaking Sanjin suddenly softened. He snuggled up to the little bride, hugged her, and said in a dream: "After I die, no one will be nice to me except you, and no one can talk to me. Sister, don't leave me, okay?"

The little bride also hugged her and said softly: "Be good, my sister will not leave you. When my sister finds him in the future, I will take you to marry him."

"Come on! I can't enjoy this blessing from all the people." Although it was inappropriate, I couldn't help but mutter.

Zang Zhiqiang's eyes rolled and suddenly whispered:

"This little wife ate fish bones and slept on iron coffins. She is still a living person now! The disabled little girl is dead... This tomb was closed this night thirteen years ago... She is the sky lantern!"

I suddenly realized, and saw the fierce light flashing in his eyes, and was shocked, "What do you want to do?"

"Tsk! What else can you do? Are you confused? What we see now is not real. Don't worry about what's next to you now, of course you have got the skylight first!"

Zang Zhiqiang said, the man had already walked towards the corner.

I was about to stop it, but suddenly, a loud "bang" sound came from behind me.

Immediately afterwards, a voice heard a rough voice saying, "Fuck, this wall is really like a tofu, it will be broken when it is smashed!"

"Fatty?"

I turned around and saw a big hole two feet square in the wall near the door. Through the flying dust, I could see Fatty Shi covering his mouth and nose and looking inside.

No, why is the curtain blocking the room missing?

I was shocked to find something strange, so I quickly turned around and saw that the previous small bed, along with the iron coffin in another corner, had disappeared.

Dou Sanjin and the little bride disappeared without a trace.

"Xu Huo, are you okay?" Fatty Shi was pushed away and a person came into the hole in the wall, but it was Sang Lan.

I realized, and looked at the corner where the small bed was placed again, "I'm fine..."

Before he finished speaking, Lao Jian's hoarse and anxious voice came from outside the hole of the wall: "Three jin... Are three jin inside?"

At the same time, Zang Zhiqiang was shocked and said, "Why are there no sky lanterns?"

My eyes turned quickly twice, and when I turned around, I saw the stone lampstand that Zang Zhiqiang was standing was standing, and the wax corpse that had been shaking three pounds on the lampstand disappeared!

Although my mind was still in a mess, I didn't forget the purpose of coming here. As soon as I figured out the situation, I hurried to greet Sang Lan: "Go out and talk!"

After drilling out of the hole in the wall, Fatty Shi, Manager Niu, and Laozi were all there.

The old man with a red handkerchief staggered to the front, "Where is Sanjin?"

"She is not inside." I can only tell the truth.

The fact is that I was also surprised. From now on, it seems that Fatty and the old man came up to see us not coming back for a long time.

What's strange is that Fatty Shi did not use the mechanism of the exterior wall to open the door, but instead used this seemingly stupid method to smash the wall through...

However, perhaps because of his uniqueness, the "dislocated time and space" in the room seemed to have returned to normal.

The lampstand I had seen before appeared again, and the placement did not change, but the wax corpse on it disappeared!

Why did the body disappear?

Could it be that someone came up to move the body away while we were in the restaurant?
Chapter completed!