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Because of worry and discomfort, Ye Chaxu hadn't slept the entire night, and lay on his bed in a daze.

When dawn came, the door opened and the old woman came in, holding her wedding dress in her hand.

"Put it on!" "Let's get dressed up properly." The old granny smiled at Ye Chaxu and passed the wedding dress to him.

Ye Chaxu glanced at the old granny, then got up and received the wedding dress. He slightly frowned: "Granny, if I don't marry, what will you do to me?"

The old granny's expression turned serious. She hesitated for a moment before saying coldly, "Then, we can only forcefully face you."

Hearing that, Ye Chaxu had no choice but to change into her wedding dress obediently.

Her wedding dress was Chinese, dark red, and her hair was short. She wore a large red flower, jade earrings, and a necklace. Finally, the grandmother gave her a bracelet, which she said was a family heirloom.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Ye Chaxu felt that it was really weird. She still liked to dress up simply and generously, unlike her wedding dress which was complicated and complicated, and dressed up like an ancient person.

"Not bad, my grandson will definitely like it when he sees it." The old granny was beaming with joy as she looked at Ye Chaxu in satisfaction.

Ye Chaxu's eyes became serious, she wanted to seriously look at the old granny's grandson? Her curiosity was piqued by the fact that she had not shown up these days.

The old granny walked out and stood by the door. "Er Ma, it's done."

Tuesday listened and then walked into the house.

He stared at Ye Chaxu expressionlessly, his gaze scrutinizing her entire body carefully. His eyes slowly squinted, looking deep and gloomy.

He had personally chosen this daughter-in-law for his son, and hoped that his son would like her.

He took out the rope and approached her. He grabbed her hands and tied them up.

Ye Chaxu struggled and resisted, "Don't tie me up, I won't escape." She didn't want to be tied up.

"You've run over it once. Only by being tied up can you be at ease." Tuesday said coldly, the depths of her eyes dark.

Ye Chaxu was startled, and pursed her lips.

"Let's go!" Cut the crap. " Tuesday dragged Ye Chaxu by the rope and he walked out.

The sound of a gong beating the drum rang out, creating a joyous atmosphere.

The moment he stepped out of the door, Ye Chaxu saw a girl, and beside the girl were four sedan bearers. Behind the sedan were more than ten people, all of them had smiles on their faces, but from Ye Chaxu's perspective, no matter how he looked at it, it looked fake and strange.

She knew that these people were waiting for her, but it was strange that she wasn't in her parents' home. Instead, she had married into the Zhou family.

Tuesday pushed Ye Chaxu's back a little, and said coldly: "Quickly get on the palanquin."

Ye Chaxu bit her lips, and walked onto the palanquin filled with doubts.

"Get up the palanquin." Tuesday shouted out angrily, and the sedan was lifted up. The sound of the gongs and drums became louder and louder.

Ye Chaxu felt dizzy. It was her first time sitting on a palanquin, it was too shaky, she had fainted for the first time, adding the red light in front of her eyes, it caused her to feel visually tired. Since she did not sleep last night, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Not far away, a few men were tiptoeing along with the sedan chair.

"Hey!" "He woke up." Tuesday. She slapped Ye Chaxu's face, she did not expect to be able to sleep under these circumstances, it seemed like her heart was still strong.

Ye Chaxu opened his eyes in a daze. When he saw Tuesday, he was shocked, but then he remembered where she was. He regained his composure and asked in confusion: "Are you here?"

"Come down." Tuesday nodded, her voice cold.

Ye Chaxu did not dare to go down, his body curled up into a ball as he trembled. He was as stiff as a rock, he kept feeling that it was very cold in his surroundings and was truly afraid.

Seeing this, Tuesday angrily said, "Hurry up, don't force me to make a move."

Ye Chaxu looked coldly at Tuesday, and due to the pressure, he slowly walked down the sedan.

Just as she walked out of the sedan, Tuesday immediately pulled on the rope in Ye Chaxu's hands, preventing her from escaping.

"Kneel down and marry my son." Tuesday ordered.

Ye Chaxu was stunned, and asked with difficulty: "Your son? "In front of me …" After pausing for a moment, he asked, "This grave?" Had she come to the wrong place? Was he dreaming?

No, he must have been mistaken.

She closed her eyes and opened them. When she looked again, nothing had changed.

Heavens!

She was standing in front of a pile of tombs. The tombs, large and small, were decorated with lanterns and decorations, and there were so many people standing around that they surrounded her and the tombs in front of her.

"That's right, you are going to marry my son today. Kneel down and greet my son." Tuesday confirmed.

Ye Chaxu's pupils contracted as he looked at Tuesday in disbelief. "This person is already dead, what's he going to marry now?"

"Pa …" Slap, Tuesday slapped Ye Chaxu.

Ye Chaxu was slapped until he was seeing stars, and his head was spinning.

"You and my son are engaged. As long as you are married, from today onwards, you will accompany him underground." Tuesday spoke word for word as he glared at Ye Chaxu.

Ye Chaxu was startled.

"The hole at the side is for you. Stop wasting your time. The time is right, hurry up and greet him." Tuesday said again.

Ye Chaxu's face was pale white as he looked at the hole he had dug, feeling a burst of fear.

Underworld marriage...

What era was there such a thing?

She was a living person. Wasn't it because he wanted her to die with a dead person?

So Tuesday's so-called marriage was to marry her to a dead man, and to have her die.

It was no wonder that this grandson had never appeared. It turned out that the grandson was already dead.

No, she could not marry a dead man, so she shook her head and refused, "I don't want it. You are committing murder, committing a crime, and going to jail." At first, she thought it was a simple marriage, but who would have thought it would be such a wondrous thing? She simply could not accept it.

Tuesday shrugged his shoulders and sneered. "Who would care about you in this remote area where the police don't even care about us?" He even said proudly, "You are my daughter-in-law that I have spent money to buy. Even if the police want to, they can't do anything about it."

Ye Chaxu trembled in fear, her expression panicked as she shook her head, looked at the people around the graves and pleaded: "Brothers and sisters, please save me, I don't want to marry a dead person, I beg you."

Everyone ignored Ye Chaxu's begging, as though they were numb to it.

"If you really do not save him, then Bodhisattva will blame you for it, and disaster will befall your village." Ye Chaxu continued, and even used that superstition as an excuse.

The villagers remained indifferent.

"Shut up." Tuesday, Ye Chaxu angrily roared, and spoke to the two men beside him: "The two of you come over, and salute her."

Upon hearing this, the two men grabbed Ye Chaxu's shoulders and pressed her down with all their might, forcing her to kneel on the ground.