Floating Immortal Order - 345. Chapter 331 Plain Hand Woven Neon Clothes

“A dream!”
“Ameng, wake up!”
“Don’t sleep, something has happened!”
In the half-asleep and half-awake trance, Niu Ameng opened his eyes slightly, Niu Zhuzi, Niu Xiaosan and others gathered on the side of the couch, shaking their bodies.
Rubbing his eyes, Niu Ameng sat up, looked at the moonlight outside the window lattice, and said, “What’s the matter? When it’s still ugly, don’t you guys sleep?”
“What are you still sleeping? It’s fatal!” Niu Zhuzi’s expression was complicated, “Zhao Luo Girl…”
“What’s up with her?”
Niu Ameng immediately struck a spirit when he heard the words, and instantly disappeared from drowsiness, and a carp struck up and stood up.
“She inserted scissors into her wrist and the blood ran all over the room. Now she is completely dead.”
There was a “buzz” in my mind.
Niu Ameng was stunned for a moment as if he was struck by thunder.
In the next moment, he pushed Niu Zhuzi and the others directly away, shirtless to the upper body, and ran to the direction of Zhao Luo’s girl’s house as if his legs were missing.
At this time, most of the villagers in Niujia Village have gathered. The closer they are to Zhao Luo’s female house, the denser the crowd. Niu Ameng pushed aside the villagers of Niujia Village, and couldn’t take care of the weird and complicated things that others had cast. His eyes squeezed toward the front.
The village chief looked solemn and stood alone in front of the door, silently looking at the house.
“Step aside!”
Niu Ameng pushed aside the idle man in the village again, and finally saw some scenes in the house.
Under the moonlight, the house was dim and dim, not too bright, but there were a lot of extremely obvious bloodstains spreading on the ground inside the door, some even dried up, and gradually solidified.
Stepping into this extremely familiar room, Niu Ameng stayed in place.
She lay quietly on the ground, still so clear and beautiful, but the extremely white complexion in the past is now paler, and her rosy lips are already bloodless, showing a trace of paleness.
Walking to Zhao Luonv’s side in a daze, Niu Ameng squatted down, looked at her clear eyes, and touched her with a trembling hand.
Snapped!
A loud slap in the face.
Niu Abang rushed in and knocked Niu Ameng, who was already weak at this time, to the ground with a slap.
“Niu Ameng, do you know why she came to my house?”
Niu Ameng lay on the ground, looking at the hideous Niu Apang who was on the high side, his lips moved slightly, but he couldn’t say a word.
A big red finely embroidered wedding dress was taken out of the wooden box behind him, and Niu Apang threw it directly on Niu Ameng’s face.
“Luo Nu had been talking about her marriage with you for a long time, and wanted to give you a surprise. Our Niujia Village has no good silk at all. Luo Nu wanted to sew a wedding dress by herself. Eating frugally, even you don’t even know that she only eats one meal a day, and the Yangling rice that she saves is gathered up and taken to my house in exchange for the silk thread my father brought back from the town outside.”
“She is still begging us, don’t talk about it, she wants to wear beautiful clothes when we marry you, and make you a little decent.”
“Although her identity is a bit controversial, she is extremely diligent. Although she borrowed a corner of my house to weave silk, she also helped my family do a lot of chores. My father agreed to her and even cut a lot of her rice. .”
“She said that she had to get married in one month, but it was too slow to knit silk by herself, so she came to my house to work at night. By now, she hasn’t had a good rest for a long time, and she is weak. tight.”
“She said, you once said that she was born extremely beautiful, but these coarse cloth clothes did not match her, and she kept it in her heart from now on.”
“I have seen Luo Nui when she is holding this big red wedding dress, as if she is holding a baby she loves to put it down. As the wedding dress is gradually woven, Luo Nu is also happy day after day.”
“She also said…”
Niu Apang’s words gradually drifted away, Niu Ameng stroked this wedding dress, looked down at every stitch and thread on it, and seemed to have realized all the mood of the girl when knitting these needles and threads.
Suddenly, a golden small sword phantom appeared on the center of his eyebrows, but it disappeared in a moment.
Niu Ameng’s gaze also turned into an extremely indifferent golden color, but the golden light returned to its original state when the golden sword phantom dissipated.
Gritting his teeth and standing up, Niu Ameng didn’t notice what was happening to him. At this time, his heart was completely filled with extremely complex emotions such as regret and self-blame. Packed in a wooden box, sandwiched between her arms, she carried Zhao Luo Nu’s already somewhat cold body with both hands, and ignoring other people’s pointers, she walked in the direction of her own home.
Not far from the trip, Niu Zhuzi and the others, who looked anxious, were greeted.
“Ameng, what’s the matter with you? Zhao Luo Nuv has already…”
Niu Ameng hugged Zhao Luonv and kept walking, with a firm expression: “I want to marry her.”
Niu Zhuzi and Niu Xiaosan were shocked, and suddenly they were a little speechless.
“Ameng, Ameng!” A very kind woman by the village waved to Niu Ameng, who had treated him extremely well, “That girl is dead, so don’t do stupid things anymore.” Now! Be careful that she turns into a ghost to harm you!”
With a change of expression, Niu Ameng stopped and looked at Niu Duanpo: “Mother-in-law, do people really become ghosts after death? If Luo Nui really becomes ghosts, then it will be fine, at least I can do it again. See her.”
Niu Duanpo shook her head and said: “What the hell is there! I just talk about it casually! However, in Niuding Town at the top of our Niujia Village, it is said that there is the presence of the’Shangzong’ messenger who is responsible for collecting the nearby neighbours once every ten years. Yangling rice in villages and towns, I heard that they can even fly into the sky!”
Quietly remembering “Niu Ding Town” and “Shang Zong” in his heart, Niu Ameng thanked Niu Duanpo, and then held Zhao Luo Nu and continued to walk home.
As Niu Ameng entered the yard, Niu Zhuzi couldn’t bear it anymore. He struck Niu Ameng on the shoulder with a punch, and shouted: “Ameng! She is dead! Zhao Luonv is dead! Now! Can you recover some sanity!”
Niu Ameng’s heart defense seemed to have collapsed in this instant. He took a few steps and tremblingly placed Zhao Luo Nuv on the kang in the back room. Her eyes were already bloodshot, and tears rolled down. He took out the scarlet wedding dress from the box and stroked it lightly, burying his head deeply in it.
Niu Zhuzi and Niu Xiaosan looked at each other, then looked at Niu Ameng, who was choking and trembling with his head down. They couldn’t help but sighed and walked out of the room.
Niu Dasha squinted his eyes and walked in from outside the courtyard, but he was welcoming Niu Zhuzi and the others. He laughed and said, “What happened tonight? My old man just stayed up all night, and when he came back, the village gathered. So many people? It’s Yinshi now!”
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