Chapter 45 Mountain Song Lost Soul
This night, Shan Ming, the young master of Shanfu, had a dream, and he had a very beautiful dream. The beauty of this dream is enough to make him sleep with a big smile on his face. But he didn't know that this was his last dream.
Shan Ming dreamed that the ugly scars on his face were all healed overnight, and the tender meat on his face was as soft and smooth as a baby's skin. In front of the bronze mirror, like a young girl in 1928, he looked at his face for a long time, and his eyes flashed with joy.
Not only have the scars on Shan Ming's face healed, but also the scars on Jin Yulian's face, the daughter of the magistrate, have healed and slippery. The tender skin seems to have never been hurt.
Shan Ming stroked Jin Yulian's cheeks, and his eyes were full of love. Jin Yulian looked up at him shyly, and her heart fluttered.
Soon after, Shanming and Jin Yulian got married happily under the public's expectations.
The governor and his grandfather Shan Zhilin sat on the high hall, looking at Shanming and Jin Yulian with a kind smile.
There are many relatives and friends around. They are either smiling, bowing and flattering, or endless praise.
It's just... The buddy who should have died seems to have been resurrected...
"Look, what a great pair of golden boys and jade girls!"
"The young master Shanming of Shanfu and the eldest lady of the magistrate are married. Isn't this to envy the people of the world?"
"Congratulations to the magistrate! Congratulations to the elders of the mountain clan! The young master and the young grandmother are so outstanding that they will definitely be the heroes of our Qianwang City in the future!"
Shan Ming looked at his wife with a smile, holding a red silk satin in his hand. The other end of the satin is in the hand of Jin Yulian with a red head.
Then...
"One worship of heaven and earth!"
"Second visit to Gaotang!"
"Fare to each other!"
"Pending into the bridal chamber!"
After drinking, he was drunk and drowsy. His footsteps staggered. Shanming stumbled open the door and came to the new house.
The tables, chairs and utensils in the new house are all first-class luxury. The eldest grandson of the elders of the mountain clan, the new house is naturally first-class.
The wife has already sat **, still wearing a red head. She is quietly waiting for her husband.
"Haha, sweetheart, here I am! Hurry up! Soon, our husband and wife will ascend to heaven together and become a pair of living immortals!"
Shan Ming smiled evilly and rushed to his wife. He turned over and pressed Jin Yulian under his body, waved his big hand, and pulled off the red cover!
Just when Shan Ming was about to complete the couple's gift with the bride, he suddenly saw the bride's face!
That face is so horrible!
Under the red cover, Jin Yulian's face did not have facial features, only a huge opening, and blood gushed out of it, like a fountain!
The blood splashed out, and immediately drenched Shan Ming's face, bloody and horrible.
"Yulian! What's wrong with you!? Your face?!"
Shan Ming was frightened by this, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He suddenly rolled out of bed and fell to the ground. His legs were so weak that he couldn't even stand up. He pointed at the bride in horror and screamed, "Come on!! Come on!!!!"
"Huh! Shan Ming, are you hating me?" Jin Yulian's bloody face suddenly said in a resentful and vicious voice, "Have you forgotten that our faces have been destroyed by Lin Qinglong? Forget it, it doesn't matter. Let me tell you, your face has already rotted! Anyway, now your and my face has already rotted. No one should dislike anyone. You don't look much better than me!"
"Nonsense! Grandpa invited the best Dr. Qi in the city to apply the best herbs to my face. The wound on my face has long recovered! What are you talking about!"
Shan Ming shook his head in disbelief, thinking of the congratulations of his relatives and friends. Their laughter was still lingering in their ears, and the wounds on their faces must have been cured long ago. Otherwise, how could it be possible? How could they get married!
Jin Yulian sneered, threw a bronze mirror at the mountain, and said strangely, "Look in the mirror yourself. What does your face look like? You even came to laugh at me! Humph!"
Shanming picked up the bronze mirror from the ground and looked at his face. He saw a dark monster in the mirror, like a devil. The devil's face was full of dense black earthworm-like living creatures, and those embarrassing scars twisted one after another, turning into disgusting rotten black, and emitting a smell of corpse!
"Wow--!! This is not me! This is not me!!"
Shan Ming screamed and threw the bronze mirror far away!
The bronze mirror fell out, "jingle", jumping on the floor, making a harsh sound.
Jin Yulian's face is full of blood, her skin and flesh are turned out, and her flesh and blood are blurred.
I only heard her sneer and said, "Have you seen it? You are the virtue! It's your creation that I married you. How dare you dislike me? Humph, why don't you go to bed quickly, take off your trousers, and make a big gift to the couple with my mother?! Didn't you just say that you would go to the fairyland with me and be a pair of living immortals?
Shanming didn't dare to go to bed. When he saw Jin Yulian's bloody face, he couldn't help but have cold hands and feet, his face was pale, and he didn't dare to breathe.
"Father, if you don't come over, I'm going to catch you here!" Jin Yulian screamed, and the red robe on his body immediately tore apart and threw out a big hand. The big hand was bloody, soaring in the air, becoming several times bigger, and immediately grabbed it towards Shan Ming!
"Ah!! Yulian!! No!!!!"
Seeing this, Shan Ming retreated in fear, and his face was bloodless.
In a hurry to dodge, Shan Ming felt that his feet were suddenly weak. He didn't know what he stepped on and fell down all of a sudden.
whereabouts-whereabouts-
Jin Yulian is getting farther and farther away from him!
As soon as Shan Ming breathed a sigh of relief, he found that he was constantly falling, as if he had fallen into the abyss.
He opened his eyes and looked down, and suddenly saw a huge fire pit below. In the fire pit, the golden and red huge fire tongue kept swallowing and jumping, as if a poisonous snake spitting a letter. It suddenly rolled up, bound Shan Ming's hands and feet, and involved him in the fire pit!
"Ah!! Where is this?! No!!"
The flame surged and engulfed Shan Ming's body completely. Shan Ming's struggling body gradually disappeared into the firelight. Soon, a scream could not be heard.
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"Congratulations to Master Shanming, who lost his soul and entered the 'fire pit prison'!"
Lin Qinglong's yin god stood in front of Shan Ming's bed. Looking at Shan Ming's expression was overjoyed and turned into a big surprise, followed by great sadness. A variety of expressions flashed from Shan Ming's face one by one.
In the moonlight, it is really strange to see the changing expression of a ferocious monster.
Lin Qinglong knew that Shan Ming was trapped by the "fire pit" and had lost his soul. Shan Ming's body is still alive. Lin Qinglong did not kill him immediately, just because he really wanted to see what Shan Zhilin looked like when he looked at his beloved dying grandson.