Nightmare Attack - v3 Chapter 1116 1 song is broken, where can I find a soulmate in the end of the world

I don't know which sentence touched the nerves of the village chief, he sighed, and said in a nostalgic tone: "Speaking of which, this eldest lady of the Wu family is also a pitiful person. I think at the beginning, things were rushed, and I only thought about it not long before the sacrifice. Wedding dresses made to order."

"But the tailors in the village hurry up, and they just sent a semi-finished product to the lady to try on her figure."

"But after improvement, we finally got a finished product. Before we could deliver it, the ceremony had already started. Miss Wu had to wear the semi-finished product and get on the wedding sedan."

"This time... hey!" The village chief gritted his teeth, his eyes were half remorse and half anger, "Who would have thought that the truth would be like this, these scumbags who deserve to be killed by thousands of knives!"

Regarding the village chief's words, the three of them regarded him as farting, but the information revealed caught Jiang Cheng's attention and raised his brows, "You mean... Miss Wu has more than one wedding dress?"

"Ah." The village chief said subconsciously.

"Is the other finished wedding dress still available?" Jiang Cheng asked immediately.

The village chief hesitated for a moment, then nodded uncertainly, "It should be... it should be there. It's impossible for someone else to wear such a wedding dress. Why, what do you think about this wedding dress..."

"Take me there now." Jiang Cheng said firmly.

Not long after, under the **** of Jiang Cheng and the three, the village chief took them to a remote house.

The owner of the yard was an old man with a hunchback, and one eye seemed to be covered with white mist. After explaining his intention, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at the people in Jiangcheng strangely.

"Old Guotou, what are you looking at? You haven't led the way, and you have missed a few masters. See if I'll pick you up!"

Don't look at the village chief's low eyebrows and pleasing eyes in front of a few people in Jiangcheng, but in front of the villagers, he is such a powerful official, and he stunned Old Guotou with a single sentence.

Old Guotou took them to a room, and he could see that it was a work room with two tables, one large and one small.

There are scissors, rulers and other tools on the table, as well as fabrics of various materials and colors.

A bamboo basket hanging from a post was stuffed with scraps left over from cutting.

Lao Guotou didn't speak, with a gloomy face, he walked straight into the room.

A curtain was opened, and there was a small room inside.

Not long after, Old Guotou walked out of the room, holding a wooden box in his hand, and placed it on the table with a thud.

The wooden box is not big, but it looks very old. It should have been untouched for a long time, and a layer of dust has fallen on it.

Du Moyu was in a hurry and was about to open the box, but his wrist was suddenly pulled by a big rough hand.

Looking up, he met Lao Guotou's eyes.

"What are you doing?" Du Moyu frowned.

Lao Guotou stared at him for a long time, and said in a dull voice: "Before opening, I have something to remind a few masters."

"This wedding dress is not an ownerless thing, it was left by the eldest Miss of the Wu family, the Empress Dahe who crossed the river bottom."

"She didn't have a chance to put it on when she offered sacrifices, so..." Lao Guo Vong paused, a strange light appeared in his eyes, "This is also a pity for Empress Da He."

Fatty listened in a foggy way, always feeling that there was something in the old man's words, "What the **** are you trying to say?"

"Sir, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly." Jiang Cheng raised his chin, rather politely.

Lao Guotou took a deep breath and his expression was very serious, "This wedding dress represents the obsession of Empress Dahe, which is ominous."

Lao Guotou's expression was serious, it didn't look like he was joking, Du Moyu couldn't help swallowing, and his hand reaching for the box also stopped in the air.

The next second, Jiang Cheng took the box and opened it directly.

What catches the eye is a phoenix crown. The phoenix crown is exquisitely made and beautiful. There is no trace of time left on it, as if it was made yesterday.

Looking away, under the phoenix crown, is a bright red wedding dress.

For some unknown reason, seeing this wedding dress, Jiang Cheng couldn't take his eyes off it. He took out the wedding dress by ghosts and gods, and shook it away in the air. The exquisite wedding dress instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Satin embroidery on a red background, with golden silk threads on it, wide sleeves and narrow waist, just by looking at this wedding dress, you can imagine how enchanting the woman wearing this dress is.

Du Moyu's eyes flashed, and he probably knew what Jiang Cheng was going to do.

He wanted to find someone to wear this wedding dress, pretending to be the goddess of the river, and trick Yu Chengmu to open the door.

Fatty is also thinking, but the question he is thinking about is not related to Du Moyu. What Fatty thinks is that he can marry such a woman. Not only is the doctor not losing money, but he is making a lot of money.

In Fatty's calculation, in the final battle with the old president, the doctor had Wu standing on the left and Dahe Niangniang on the right.

There is also a pair of red embroidered shoes at the bottom of the box, which are exactly the same as those on the feet of the ghost bride on the bus in Jiang Cheng's memory.

After putting the wedding dress back in the box, Jiang Cheng picked up the box and gave Lao Guotou a slight nod, "Leave these things to me for the time being."

The village chief is here, and Old Guotou no longer talks much, but his eyes are full of sympathy when he looks at the people in Jiangcheng.

After leaving, Jiang Cheng and the village chief asked the village chief in detail whether Dahe Niangniang came tonight, and if there was any taboo, the village chief pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "There are not many taboos, mainly the letter, but you said so. , I remembered that tonight, when Empress Dahe comes, there will be a ringer team playing, it is said that this song is very strange, you can't listen to it more, and it has the strange power of enticing the soul."

Wen Yan Jiangcheng frowned, "Mr. Yu, do they know about this?"

The village chief nodded, "Of course I know, I had someone notified in the morning."

"Go and get the sounder team in the village, we have something for them to do." Jiang Cheng instructed that tonight's plan must be foolproof.

The village chief was stunned for a moment~www.novelbuddy.com~ had a bad premonition in his heart, "You..."

"Tonight at the third watch, I need them to play a tune." Jiang Cheng was straightforward.

Unexpectedly, the village chief immediately vetoed, "Impossible, masters, if something like this happens, at night...especially at midnight, which villager dares to go out? None of them dare to go out."

While they were talking, the village chief brought them to a thatched hut nearby. There were some musical instruments piled up in a mess, including drums with mottled surfaces, suona, erhu and other things.

Jiang Cheng can play the piano and attends the training class of the high-end bar group, but he really has limited understanding of folk music.

It's not that he doesn't like it, it's the client's problem.

But before he could come up with a countermeasure, he heard a high-pitched and harsh suona sound in his ear, and it came so suddenly that he almost sent him away.

Jiang Cheng turned his head and faced Fatty's blushing face. A few thick fingers walked upstream of the suona hole with an extremely unreasonable flexibility. A hundred birds blew at the phoenix that the liver and intestines were broken.

Jiang Cheng was greatly shocked that Fatty could do such a thing.

But before he could speak, he heard the sound of the erhu pulling the strings again.

Du Moyu sat cross-legged on the ground and started his talent show.

"Three years of flute, five years of flute, an erhu with a broken waist, a thousand-year-old pipa, a ten-thousand-year zheng, a lock and a zither for a lifetime!" Du Moyu's expression was extremely devoted in his recitation, and he couldn't help sighing deeply. When the liver and intestines are broken, where can I find a soulmate in the end of the world."

The village chief was shocked when he saw this scene. He didn't expect the corpse hunter to be so versatile. At this level, he was much better than the two knives in the village's ringer team.