The entire wedding scene was extremely quiet. To be precise, he was so shocked by Shen Yu's rogue instrument that his soul went out of his body.

She got married at a good wedding, but she was blown away by Shen Zhuo as a funeral.

It just happened to poke the honeycomb, which annoyed the villagers in the illusion. The corners of the villagers' raised mouths drooped slightly, and they stared at Shen Huo indifferently.

I can't wait to throw Shen Huo down and peel him to pieces.

"Stop!"

The villagers who had just asked Shen Ruo to play the suona directly snatched the suona from his hand.

"Didn't I tell you not to blow it? Are you deaf or blind?"

Shen Huo looked at him innocently, "Didn't you let me blow it up?"

"On the day of great joy, what do you mean by playing mourning music?!"

Shen Huo shrugged his shoulders with a generous look, "But I only know this one song."

The villagers twitched the corners of their mouths and asked Shen Zhuo to play the tune, which was simply making themselves guilty.

"I don't need you here, stay where you are cool, and don't hinder us."

Shen Huo was kicked out of the band and stood in the corner, quite pitiful and helpless, but did not arouse the pity of the villagers.

After seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he put away the expression on his face and secretly looked at the surrounding scenery.

This is a typical backward village a few years ago, surrounded by mountains, and the villages are crowded.

The houses built on the mountain are all boxy, with only one mountain road going out, and there is a huge locust tree in the middle of the village.

"Acacia Village."

Shen Huo meditated on the village that the villagers blurted out just now, and when he was distracted, a cold gaze stared at him.

Feeling strangely confused, he didn't meet those eyes directly, but stood beside the villagers who were beating gongs and drums as if nothing had happened, and looked at the gaze that was staring at him just now from the corner of his eye.

He was a very tall and strong man, almost two meters tall by visual estimation.

A pair of eyes stared at him with hatred and hatred, as if he was robbing his wife.

Sudden confusion came to his mind, isn't that person a tour guide?!

The tour guides he saw before either hid themselves under the coir raincoat, or covered their faces with bamboo hats, hiding in the shadows and unwilling to face each other.

Unexpectedly, when saw the tour guide this time, eyes were normal and there was no gloo feeling.

It's just that his temperament is too childish...

Shen Huo seemed to be thinking of something, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He entered the world of the headless female ghost, and this is the place where she was sacrificed during her lifetime!

Today's wedding is the day when the female ghost marries the indescribable thing!

No wonder, he felt familiar, these pictures were not the pictures on the ceiling.

Shen Huo turned his head to the side, and saw the door of the room that he saw on the ceiling before, and it was less than a few steps away from him.

There was a big red happy letter on the door. The color of the door itself was black, not the dazzling scarlet painted on it.

Just as Shen Huo wanted to get closer, someone pressed his shoulder.

He squinted sideways. It was a hand that had been working all year round. There were still some red, white and red stains in the crevices of the nails, and a strong smell of blood wafted from his nostrils.

"What do you want to do?"

It's a tour guide.

Shen Huo had a smile on his face, "It's nothing, it's just that the door is open and I want to help you close it."

The tour guide stood in front of him and reached out to close the door, but when he was about to close it, he hesitated.

A trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.

Shen Huo saw it in his eyes.

However, the tour guide finally closed the door.

The black door squeaked shut with ease, but the tour guide seemed to have gone through a lot of painstaking efforts to close the door.

The veins on his hands were bulging, looking hideous under the skin.

The guide leaned against the door, gasping for breath.

Although he didn't see the bride's face, judging from the behavior of the tour guide, he obviously knew something, and finally chose to remain silent.

The wedding banquet will continue as usual.

All the villagers at the banquet were filled with smiles, and there was a hint of sadness in the joyful music.

"whee!"

Several children walked past Shen Zhuo, bumping into Shen Zhuo deliberately, and making faces at him.

After running to the corner, the children were still talking to each other.

"Teacher Yang is going to marry a fairy today!"

"Nonsense! You are so stupid and want to take Teacher Yang as your wife, and deliberately say that you are married by a god."

"How do you know, little fat?"

"My grandma told me that!"

"Little fat, your grandma is dead, how did you tell you?"

"Hahahahaha!

"Little liar, Fatty is a little liar!"

A group of children wrestled together.

Just when Shen Huo was about to look away, he saw the hands of the group of children clinging to the little fat man's forehead, and the claws became long and thin, like thin blades, cutting the whole skin of the little fat man from the top of his head.Tear it off completely.

Xiaopang is still alive, his whole body is blood red, like a peeling red meat monkey.

Others waved and played with Xiaopang's skin, and Xiaopang himself followed behind them as if nothing had happened, as if missing a piece of skin would do him no harm.

The children held hands and sang nursery rhymes.

"Skin him and make a lantern, pick his bones and make a skeleton, make a lantern!

Peel off your skin and put on my clothes.

Send the little daughter to marry.

What did she marry?

Marry a skinny devil.

babble...

Hahahaha"

The child's laughter gradually became strange and sharp, lingering in Shen Huo's ears.

Just as Shen Huo was staring at the children, the group of children stared straight at Shen Huo with their eyeballs hanging and their eye sockets full of whites.

"Brother, do you want to play the skinning game too? Hehehe——"

The skinned chubby smiled at Shen Tuo, his eyeballs fell and rolled in front of him.

Xiaopang groped on the ground, looking for his eyeballs.

Shen Huo lowered his head and looked at the eyeball on the ground. From Shen Huo's gaze, most of the white of the black and white eyeball was covered with red bloodshot eyes, and the bloodshot mucous membrane tissue was rotten and smelly, leaving only the eyeball.

The eyes that rolled to Shen Zhuo's feet showed a malicious smile.

A pair of cold little hands grabbed Shen Huo's clothes.

"Brother, do you have a seeing eye? I accidentally lost it, and I can't find it."

But at Shen Huo's feet, the eyeballs still showed a malicious smile.

Audience in the live room:

"Ahhhh!"

"What the hell, the eyes, the eyes move!"

"It's so real, I don't think it can be fake! Shen Huo, Shen Huo won't die there!"

"Help! What the hell is this!!"

"That little fat man's skin has been peeled, how is he still alive, he's so scary!"

The viewers of the live broadcast felt scared across the screen, let alone the confusion of being in it.

Shen Huo, who was originally in it, didn't feel afraid, but his brain was very clear.

This is the illusion of the headless ghost bride. If she needs to help herself, it is impossible to let the things in her illusion harm herself.

Shen Huo took a deep breath, bent down and picked up the eyeballs on the ground for the child.

The moment he touched the eyeballs, Shen Yao's body trembled.

To be honest, the touch of the eyeballs is very subtle, like pinching a balloon filled with water, it is soft, and there is some mucus tissue attached to the hands.

The moment he touched it, he could still feel the eyeballs rolling, which made his back covered in white sweat.

"for you."

He put his eyes on the child's palm.

Xiaopang put away his malicious smile, tilted his head and stared at him curiously.

"how?"

Feeling that it was a child's curious gaze, Shen Huo asked quickly.

Xiaopang said innocently: "Brother, you don't seem to be afraid of me?"

"Huh? Why do you ask that?"

Xiaopang reinstalled his eyeballs into the eye sockets.

Originally smiling to face the child's confusion, the smile froze slightly.

Xiaopang said to himself: "The brothers and sisters who came in before were all afraid of me."

A flash of light flashed in Shen Huo's mind, he squatted down, and looked at the little child.

"Kid, I want to ask you a question."

Xiaopang's friends surrounded him. They also felt that their prank didn't work on the adults in front of them. They surrounded him out of curiosity and didn't intend to hurt Shen Luo.

"What do you want to ask?"

Seeing this, Shen Huo realized that his goal had been achieved, so he hurriedly asked.

"I want to ask, who is the Teacher Yang you are talking about? And where are the brothers and sisters who came in before?"

The children chattered together.

Although the children spoke out of order, Shen Zhuo still got some news from it.

It turns out that the bride's name is Yang Yiyi, a college student who supports education.

He is graceful and charming, and when he came to the village, he immediately attracted the attention of many young people.

But there were two college students who came to support teaching, one was Yang Yiyi, and the other was Zhou Meng.

The two of them were very good friends at first, and it was Zhou Meng's idea to come together to support education.

Their goal can be said to be very ambitious, which is to teach the children in the mountains to get out of the mountains.

The ideal is very lofty, and now it is very backbone.

They chose the most remote mountainous area in the southwest, where the transportation is inconvenient and the teaching equipment in the village is very insufficient.

It can be said that this village is the poorest and farthest village in Shili Bacun.

Moreover, the villages are all of the same surname group, with quite a lot of rules and feudal thinking.

The idea that men are superior to women is prevalent in the village, which is a difficult problem for the two female teachers who support them.

The old people in the village have no education and have deep-rooted feudal ideas, that is:

How can women teach?

They will only affect the process of farming in the mountains.

Since the arrival of the two girls, they have attracted young and strong workers, often fishing for two days and drying the nets for three days, which made the old people feel that these two girls came from wrong paths, they are foxes!

The children remember most clearly that the teacher is still in class, and there are three aunts and four wives who come to the classroom and affect their class.

Later, the parents at home refused to let them go to class, saying that the teachers did not teach well what they were supposed to teach, and they tried to teach some people who came from wrong sources.

The child put his hips on his hips and imitated his parents, pointing at the air for a while.

From the children's words, Shen Huo could feel how deeply the parents of this group of children had prejudice against the two female teachers.

As soon as the two of them started their teaching journey, they bumped into walls everywhere.

However, this is just the beginning of the real disaster.

In Huaishu Village, a sacrificial ceremony will be held every September 9th.

It just so happened that the two of them came at the right time and happened to catch up.

The author has something to say:

Shen Huo: I am the king of children, hehehe