Mei Xueyi followed the yellow-faced old woman and headed towards the side courtyard where her concubine lived.
She lazily raised her left hand all the way, stroking the objects around her - the touch of the window paper, the dust on it, the fallen wood thorns on the peeling paint of the window lattice, the spider silk in the gaps between the stone pillars at the corner...
There were also sounds coming from the outer courtyard, the sounds of pots and pans being put away and the leftovers of the wedding banquet being cleaned up.
Everything is extremely realistic.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have been unable to distinguish between reality and fiction, just like in daily dreams, and would be completely trapped in an illusion.
Not to mention that this fantasy scene is specially designed to attack the mind. On the wedding night, the husband slept in the concubine’s yard? It's a woman who would overturn the vinegar bucket.
Arriving at the corner door of the side courtyard, the yellow-faced old woman raised her fist and wanted to smash the delicate thin wooden door, but Mei Xueyi raised her hand to stop her: "No."
"Miss!" The old woman was heartbroken and spitting, "My uncle is bullying people like this, you can't be a weakling and let others manipulate you! If you swallow this breath today, you will definitely suffer a big loss in the future!"
Mei Xueyi moved her eyelids: "Knocking on the door gives the couple time to prepare."
She picked up the big red robe, stepped forward and kicked down the thin wooden door.
Yellow-faced old woman: "..."
"Wait outside." Mei Xueyi glanced at her and walked into the side courtyard through the door.
There was a "crack" sound under the feet, and the wooden flowers embossed on the frame were broken.
Well done, even the door frame of the courtyard where my concubine lives is so carefully thought out.
Mei Xueyi raised the corners of her lips, raised her head and looked around.
I saw that this side courtyard is beautiful and elegant, with exquisite workmanship everywhere, and you can still vaguely smell the smell of new paint.
The red candle reflected two silhouettes on the window paper, a man in love with his concubine, and a concentric knot hung above the silhouettes.
These two people... were drinking Hexin wine.
The man is tall and tall, and the curve of his profile is reflected in the window paper. He is too handsome to be ordinary.
Mei Xueyi glanced at it and saw that there were lotuses growing in the water tank in the courtyard, and there was a cross-necked sparrow lying in a wooden cage under the corridor.
They are really in pairs, the flowers are full and the moon is full.
Mei Xueyi chuckled, crossed the courtyard in a few steps, stepped onto the stone steps, raised her sleeves, and pushed open the carved wooden door.
The two people in the room were alarmed, and the delicate woman hid in the man's arms with a cry, revealing only a pair of pitiful eyes.
"Bold!" The man turned around and yelled angrily.
Seeing who it was, he felt a little guilty on his face, but his hands subconsciously hugged the beautiful girl in his arms tightly.
Mei Xueyi took a closer look and saw that it was indeed Wei Jinchao's face. She had never seen him wearing red. She thought he was not suitable for wearing red, but she didn't expect that he looked so good. The red color conceals the illness, making him look handsome and upright, which is heart-pounding.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his chin and took the lead in attacking: "On your wedding night, why don't you stay in your new house and come here to make trouble!"
Mei Xueyi slowly approached: "What am I causing trouble?"
He looked at her condescendingly: "Jiao'er is sick. I just came over to take a look. I will go back soon. Look what are you doing? Taking off your hijab and running around? Is there any bride like you? ? Since you are so unruly, I will not go back tonight. You asked for this, if you want to blame, blame yourself!"
Mei Xueyi seemed not to have heard anything, and walked towards him step by step, murmuring to herself: "It's so beautiful. Even if she looks callous, she is still so beautiful."
The man couldn't hear what she was saying and frowned: "If you know you're wrong, just go back honestly. If I'm in a good mood, I might come to see you in the middle of the night."
The concubine in his arms pushed him weakly: "Wei Lang, please go back with the madam quickly. Jiao'er is fine. Her head no longer hurts. Wei Lang must not make the madam angry because of me, otherwise I really want to die." I have my heart.”
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"Then you go die." Mei Xueyi waved her hand, "Go now, don't wait for me to take action."
Concubine: "..."
"You!" The man's eyes widened angrily, "What did you say?! How dare you say it again."
Mei Xueyi took another step closer, with a sweet smile on her face, and breathed out softly, like an evil ghost whispering: "She said she wanted to die, couldn't you hear her?"
he:"… "
After a long while, he stumbled angrily: "You, you jealous woman, you shrew!"
Mei Xueyi raised her eyebrows: "You really don't understand me."
"Ha..." He pointed at her, "You dare to say that you are not? Listen to what you just said, is it true? Do you still know what women's virtue is? Who is such a great lady like you!"
"Just a jealous shrew? You think I'm too kind." Mei Xueyi had already moved close to him, "Whoever touches my things will die. Why did you steal this face? Use what I like Staring at other women, using the mouth I like to talk about love with others... What should I do to you? Please teach me."
In a gentle and caring tone, he laughed as he spoke.
"What do you want to do?" The man's pupils shrank and he protected the concubine in his arms behind him.
"Wei Lang, my wife looks so scary!" The weak and pitiful woman inspired all the man's protective desires.
"Crazy woman! Get out of here!"
The man raised his hand and slapped Mei Xueyi.
When the strong wind hit, Mei Xueyi smiled, raised a slender hand from her red sleeves, and easily pinched the man's wrist.
"Although Wei Jinchao is ill, he will only be kind to me and will not hurt me in the slightest - even if he dares to pretend to be him."
Mei Xueyi sighed, opened her mouth, and bit the man's wrist.
When creating the illusion, the nightmare probably never expected that someone would open its mouth and eat its husband.
The man was completely stunned, lowered his face that looked exactly like Wei Jinchao, and stared blankly at Mei Xueyi.
Mei Xueyi took one bite and knew that it was the broken soul power stored after being swallowed by the nightmare.
The owner of this mass of soul power must have doted on concubines and killed his wife during his lifetime, and after his death, he helped the Nightmare and harmed others in this illusion.
Mei Xueyi ate happily. The soul power entrance is cold and loose, like a very dense cloud. However, its appearance is still that of 'Wei Jinzhao' wearing a bright red wedding dress, which makes the devouring scene look unspeakably terrifying and sad.
After swallowing half of the soul power, the concubine standing aside finally let out a heart-rending howl.
"Don't panic, it will be your turn soon." Mei Xueyi comforted, "Save your strength, it will be convenient for you and me."
Concubine: "..."
The candle wick made several crackling sounds, and the figure reflected on the window paper swayed from side to side.
After burning a stick of incense, Mei Xueyi, who was full of energy, strode out of the side courtyard.
She secretly thought: This fantasy uses the 'husband' and 'concubine' as a trap, and its purpose is to make the victim sink into the pain of being betrayed by his lover, unable to extricate himself. As it continues to wear away, the spirit becomes more and more trance-like, and the mind is lost, and the nightmare can suck the victim's soul power bit by bit.
The yellow-faced old woman who was guarding outside the corner door hurriedly came up to her: "Miss! My uncle actually refuses to come out with you! Oh, this goddamn man, he has no conscience..."
Mei Xueyi pursed her lips and smiled, then walked out of the hospital.
Wei is not here today, where will he be? He may not be able to tell that this is an illusion, and he may not be able to tell where he is hugging his little wife...
As her thoughts turned, Mei Xueyi slowly narrowed her eyes and grinded her teeth.
Just after walking halfway through the corridor, the smell of burnt things hit us.
Mei Xueyi paused slightly: "What does it smell like?"
Turning his head to look, he saw that the yellow-faced old woman who had been following him had disappeared at some point. There were some chaotic voices coming from outside the wall from time to time, but now it was suddenly silent.
Thick smoke suddenly billowed out from the direction of the wedding room, and within two or three breaths, the field of vision turned gray.
Under the smoke and dust, the fire gradually became more ferocious.
A fire broke out.
The Nightmare realized something was wrong with the place and set out to eliminate the threat.
The air became hot and dry, and you could already feel the raging heat wave across a row of houses.
I saw the tongue of fire spreading rapidly, licking the roof in front of me at an extremely fast speed, and was about to climb over.
Mei Xueyi picked up her skirt and ran towards the outer courtyard.
The whole mansion was empty, not a soul could be seen.
Everything around him is still very realistic. In the lobby, only the leftovers of the banquets are left on the tables. There are small plates stacked on top of the big plates. They are placed high next to the table and are about to be moved away. The swill buckets under the table are already there. It was half full, and the leftover food mixed with a sour smell that I couldn't tell whether it was fragrant or bad.
The hall was littered with firecracker scraps. When I stepped on them, I found some intact squibs wrapped in the scraps of paper.
As soon as she ran out of the hall, she saw the increasingly fierce fire rumbling up the hall. In an instant, the wide black wooden beams fell down with a crackling sound, crushing the leftovers in the hall.
Looking at the devouring fire, Mei Xueyi clearly realized that she was not a match for the Nightmare at this moment.
She needs more soul power.
Turning her head to look, she saw that after burning down the lobby, the fire dragon's head roared and rushed towards the side courtyard on the west side - the nightmare was looking for her!
Mei Xueyi covered her mouth and nose, quickly walked from the corridor through the front hall, walked around the screen wall, and came to the main door.
As soon as I lifted the iron door bolt, I heard a loud bang.
Mei Xueyi's heart sank, and her eyes fell to the latch of the door bolt. She saw a large brass lock hanging there, and it was fastened tightly. The key was nowhere to be found.
She was trapped in this burning compound.
The smoke became thicker and thicker, and the side courtyard on the west side was quickly burned by the fire dragon. The thick smoke, accompanied by the fire, snaked along the wooden corridor and surrounded it. There were "rumbling" sounds of houses falling down everywhere, and the air was gradually filled with sparks and dust.
No more delay!
Mei Xueyi quickly looked around and saw dry firewood stacked in the left corner, half the height of the wall.
The soul body used in the illusion is much better than the delicate and weak body. In addition, after devouring two chaotic soul powers just now, it should not be difficult to climb half the wall.
Mei Xueyi took a few steps back and sprinted towards the outer wall. Using her feet, she rushed up to the pile of firewood, then stepped on the wall and ran diagonally upward.
Thousands of years of fighting skills were still engraved in her soul. She held her breath and used her strength to rise up.
If you take one more step, you can reach out and climb the wall!
At this moment, a loud bang was heard, and the entire wall shook violently, shaking Mei Xueyi off.
The pile of firewood piled under the wall was also scattered on the ground.
She fell lightly into the pile of firewood, and the accumulated dust rose into the air, wrapping her upright as if she had fallen into a nest of ashes.
Mei Xueyi: "!"
Before she could recover, another violent earthquake caused her to roll several times in the pile of firewood. She was instantly disgraced, choked, and in a daze.
"boom-"
The two iron doors were suddenly blown away and hit the screen wall, blasting out several palm-wide cracks in the boulder.
Mei Xueyi looked at the door in shock.
The firelight in the sky illuminated the empty remaining door. Wei Jinchao, dressed in wedding clothes, stepped in with serious eyebrows.
The cold and handsome face is compelling, like a god coming to the world.
Carrying smoke and fire, he quickly came to her: "Queen, please forgive me for being late."
Big Gray Man Mei Xueyi: "...No, it's just right."
For the first time, she knew that she could be so eccentric.