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Chapter 1 Liu Cui is anxious to get married

"Give way."

Seeing Shancha, Douhua and Li Xiaoshan squeeze into the crowd, Mrs. Chen slapped her on the back, "Is this what you kids can see?"

Shan Cha bared her two little tiger teeth and revealed a scornful look on her face, "Anai Chen, you are always too lenient. Besides, we are not kids anymore. I am already sixteen years old this year."

"Stop talking nonsense, stand far away, and don't be attacked by the Yin Qi."

Shancha rolled her eyes, thinking that this old woman was getting more and more verbose as she got older.

"Camellia, I don't know what kind of husband Miao Xiaojiao can find for Liu Cui, but be sure not to find someone too thin.

Liu Cui weighed at least 250 pounds when she was alive. If you find someone who is too thin, they will not be able to do anything together."

"hey-hey!"

Shancha laughed evilly and patted Douhua on the shoulder, "You know a lot!"

Hearing the two half-grown girls grinning, Mrs. Chen pinched their arms twice and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Liu Cui has been making trouble these past two days. Be careful of her coming to you."

Shan Cha lowered the corner of her mouth with a look of indifference. No matter how you say it, she is still half a gentleman, and she is still afraid of a water ghost.

"Hufu...!"

Hearing the dark wind blowing in the mountain nest, Shancha frowned. Miao Xiaojiao really wanted money rather than his life, so he dared to come to the mass grave to find a husband for the water ghost.

My mother-in-law has said before that there are many old graves in the mass graves, and many ghosts have become ghosts.

"Camellia, how come it's so cold today?" Douhua gathered up the tattered clothes on his body and moved closer to Shancha.

"You will feel cold if the yin energy is too strong." After Shancha finished speaking, he pushed Li Xiaoshan and Douhua behind him and stared at the two paper figures in front of the barren tomb.

Miao's little feet are great at dancing. When doing this, he jumps up and down like a monkey.

Not sure if it was an illusion, Shancha blinked when he saw the eyes of the two paper figures. He looked carefully and saw nothing strange.

"Whoosh!"

Just when Shancha thought it was a spectacle, a paper figure actually started to twist.

Miao Xiaojiao's eyes widened, "If you dare to make trouble again, I will kill you."

Liu Fucai was not frightened by the paper man. Instead, he was frightened by Miao Little Foot's scolding and shrank his neck, "Sister-in-law Miao, what's going on?"

"Huh! Your daughter's vision is too high, and she doesn't like her. I really don't know what she wants to find."

"Sister-in-law Miao, please go to the trouble of looking for me again. My daughter died unjustly. If I find her a husband that she likes, I will feel better." After Liu Fucai finished speaking, he took out ten dollars from his pocket and stuffed it in

In the hands of Miao Xiaofei.

As the saying goes, money can make the world go round, not to mention the money-hungry Miao Xiaojiao, "There is nothing suitable in Nanpo Forest, so it seems that I can only go to Beipo Mountain to look for it."

"no."

As soon as Miao Xiaojiao finished speaking, Bai Shushan from the village jumped out, "Don't mess with the things from Beipo Mountain. Don't bring trouble to the village."

"Haha! There is no one within a hundred miles that my old lady wouldn't dare to provoke. If he dares to come out and make trouble, I will kill him."

Bai Shushan wanted to say something more, but Liu Fucai glared at him so that he dared not speak any more.

Gushu Village is located in the deepest part of the mountains in the Snow Country. It is freezing cold here. It snows almost 200 days out of the 365 days a year.

Even in the early 1980s, villagers lived almost isolated lives.

Village chief Liu Fucai has the final say on all matters in the village, and no one dares to refute his words.

There are more than 200 households with 687 people, but there are only three people who are not afraid of Liu Fucai, namely Camellia, Douhua, and Li Xiaoshan.

Ten years ago, Liu Fucai took the villagers to the Xishan Stone Mine to carry ore, and the parents of the three cargoes were trapped in the mine.

The mine gave a total of 3,000 yuan in compensation, but Liu Fucai embezzled all of it.

The three idiots were only five or six years old at the time. They couldn't be beaten or scolded. They could only survive by relying on the help of kind-hearted villagers and going into the mountains to pick up some mountain items.

Shancha’s father is Shan Mulin, and his mother-in-law is Xu Feng. She is a disciple.

Since ancient times, in the Snow Country, there has been a saying of Nan Mao and North Horse. Nan Mao refers to the Taoist priests of Maoshan Mountain, and Bei Ma refers to the horse fairy from the north.

When Xu Feng was alive, his family worshiped twelve immortals with four beams and eight pillars. The so-called four beams were the fox immortal, yellow immortal, snake immortal and Qingfeng.

The eight pillars are: sweep the hall, watch the hall, visit the hall, protect the hall, reach the sky, return to the earth, pass the obstacles, and explore the soldiers.

Liu Fucai knew that Xu Feng had taught Shancha some skills, and was afraid that when she grew up, she would take over Xiantang and take revenge on him, so he colluded with Miao Xiaojiao and burned down Xiantang.

From then on, Shancha hated these two people and vowed to kill these two beasts.

When Shancha went to the mountains to collect wild products, she met a lame old lady named Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao said that Camellia had a magical connection and secretly taught her some skills, telling her not to reveal her true skills, otherwise she would be killed.

Hearing that Miao Xiaojiao was looking for a husband for Liu Cui, Shancha rushed over with two followers, looking for an opportunity to deal with Miao Xiaojiao.

When he saw Miao Xiaojiao and Liu Fucai carrying the paper figures and walking toward Beipo Mountain, the corners of Shancha's lips curled up.

There are several thousand-year-old tombs in Beipo Mountain, which are very evil. The old people in the village said that decades ago, ghosts and zombies came into the village to make trouble, and two young girls were sacrificed to appease these evil creatures.

Today is the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, which is the Ghost Festival.

Most people who are timid would not dare to go out today. Miao Xiaojiao also worked hard to make money and dared to go to the evil place to find Liu Cui's husband today.

The more Shancha thought about it, the more excited she became. Maybe tonight would be a good time to take revenge.

"Whoosh!"

"Why are you fucking making such a fuss? Aren't we trying to find someone you like?" Miao Xiaojiao pointed at the paper man and cursed, then he took out a handful of bloody rice and threw it out.

"Whoosh!"

"You damn girl, how anxious are you to marry a man? You can't even wait for a while."

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Seeing many villagers covering their mouths and snickering, Liu Fucai was a little embarrassed and glared at Miao Xiaoji, "Sister-in-law Miao, what are you talking about?"

"Shut up!"

Miao Xiaojiao pushed Liu Fucai, "Your daughter is a water ghost who died in the river. She is a vicious creature. If you talk to her kindly, she will make trouble even more fiercely. You must not give her a good face."

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Find her a husband as soon as possible and send her to the underworld to be reincarnated, so as not to cause a big disaster."

"Hufu...!"

As soon as Miao Xiaojiao finished speaking, a gust of cold wind came towards him, and the villagers watching the excitement couldn't help but shudder.

The bloody rice on the ground was blown to the edge of an old tomb by the wind, and then was blown away by a gust of wind.

"How dare you dare to be picky and picky about the young lady who came to your door."

"Pop!"

"ah!"

Miao Xiaoqiao covered her face and screamed, taking a few steps back, with a look of horror in her eyes.

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