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According to the legends, the girl in the lake couldn't live, and the woman in the lake was a cold-blooded woman. On the fifteenth night of the seventh month, the baby girl was born in the lake, and the older generation called her a girl.

Legend has it that the Yin daughter was born for the Ghost, that she took the Ghost as her husband, and that I happened to be the Yin daughter who was born in the lake when the fifteenth of the seventh month was just around the corner.

As soon as I was born, my mother died, and my grandmother refused to tell me how she died. I only knew that every night until the fifteenth day of the seventh month, my grandmother would take me to the lake where I was born to catch a boat and burn yellow talismans in the lake.

My birthdate was originally bad luck, and now there was a life and death situation. Fortunately, my grandma managed to hide the fact that I was born in the lake, otherwise, I would have long since been drowned by my family in a bucket of urine.

On the night I was eighteen, after dinner, my grandmother handed me a very old box with an ancient scent.

I happily opened it. There was a piece of top-quality white jade quietly lying inside the box. I was so excited that I took it out and hung it around my neck.

"Is this my birthday present?"

My grandmother was always sad on my birthday. Plus, my birthday was Ghost Festival, so I couldn't boast too much. Therefore, I had never received a gift since I was young. I was especially excited.

Grandma didn't nod or shake her head, only sighing.

This White Jade Safety buckle is yours to begin with. This is something that you went out to play for when you were little and picked up from the outside. I think it's not bad and I'm afraid of losing it, so I helped you keep it.

I nodded, lost in the joy of receiving the gift.

My name is Huang Lingyue, but I'm not an orphan. I heard from my grandmother that before I was born, I already had a big sister, and she died not long after.

I was born the year after my sister died, on the fifteenth of the seventh month, the day before she died.

The superstitious grandmother thinks that I have not reincarnated. I carry with me my sister's ghost, causing her to lose her daughter-in-law. My father has lost his daughter-in-law, so he will strangle me to death.

Because the fifteenth day of the seventh month was a ghost festival, and because my mother died, I was born to be regarded as an unknown person by my grandmother.

The most important reason is that all the animals in my family died when I was born, which is why they insisted on killing me.

When I was born, my grandma was the only one there. She seemed to understand the principle of being a virgin and didn't let my grandma and the others strangle me to death. She carried me in her arms and raised me for 18 years.

At night, when I was asleep, I heard the sound of drums and drums, and the sound kept getting closer, until it got louder.

It was so noisy that I couldn't fall asleep. I frowned and was a little angry. I didn't know which family would get a wife and have to do this in the middle of the night.

Annoyed, I pulled the quilt over my head, ready to continue my beautiful dream.

Not long after, I felt that they had arrived at my doorstep, blowing on it and hitting it, as if they had no intention of leaving.

"The auspicious hour has arrived. Nanny, why aren't you inviting the Empress onto the palanquin? "You can afford to delay time …"

The voice was sharp and long, and when it reached my ears, it made me feel uncomfortable.

I wanted to open my eyes to take a look, but no matter what, I couldn't. I used all of my strength to pinch my thigh. The intense pain jolted me awake.

I opened my blurry eyes and saw a few red shadows floating by my bed. One of them had a deathly pale face as he looked at me. Seeing that I had woken up, he smiled sinisterly. Revealing her snow-white teeth.

"Since the Empress has awoken, then follow this old servant to change clothes and get on the palanquin."

Ah, a ghost …" "Being a coward since I was a child, I let out a scream, and then I lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I was sitting on a big bed with a red headscarf over my head, like a bridal hood.

I reached out my hand and pulled a few times, but found that I couldn't pull it out at all. Thinking about what happened before I fainted due to fright, I became even more terrified.

I got up from the bed and looked through the cracks in my headscarf and saw that the whole room was red.

Even the big wooden bed I'd been sitting on, the quilt, the mosquito net, even the curtains were red.

But it was the joyous color that frightened me even more, and I had a vague feeling that the reds were stained red with blood.

Subconsciously retreating backwards, I lowered my body to the door. The feeling of leaning against something made me feel slightly more at ease.

I don't know where this is. There's only one thing in my mind, and that is to get out of here.

When I reached to open the door and saw my sleeve, I realized that I was not wearing my pajamas, but a large, fat skirt.

Seeing that my feet were still covered in the same old embroidered shoes, the fear in my heart grew. The more I looked at my clothes, the more they resembled the style of marriage that ancient people used in television.

Who changed my clothes?

Could it be …

Thinking about the words I heard before I fainted, and the ghosts floating around the room, I couldn't stay calm any longer. I opened the door and rushed out.

"Ouch!"

As soon as I stepped out of the door, I felt as if I had hit a wall, and the pain made my eyes sparkle.

I reached out and rubbed my nose, which hurt so much from the impact, and tugged at the damn red turban on top of my head.

"Tch, my wife is so impatient to throw herself into his arms?"

There was a sneer from above my head, and a voice filled with magnetism sounded from above my head.

But, what sort of dialogue was this?

Didn't I run into a wall?

Instinctively, he probably wasn't talking to me, so I ignored him and continued to tear at the red scarf covering my head.

I wondered if someone had deliberately stuck this thing on my head with glue. My scalp hurt so much that I couldn't get it off.

"Sigh …"

A sigh entered my ears, and before I could react, the world began to spin. When I came back to my senses, I was already sitting on the bed where I had been sitting.

Before I could figure out what was going on, the man spoke again.

"You can't take it off yourself if your husband won't do it for your wife."

After saying that, he picked up an item from the table beside me and slowly approached me.

Head covering?

I remember there was a weighing rod on that table, and by the way, it seemed to have been used by the bridegroom to lift the bride's head when she was married.

That is to say, he is my groom, and I am marrying him?

No, I can't. Looking at this, I must have come across something unclean.

If he was a ghost, wouldn't I die if I married him?

God, I don't want to die yet.

Ah!

I called out to him just as he was about to lift my headscarf.

"Are you going to pick this thing above my head and we're going to get married?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

When did I ever say I was going to marry you? Have I ever met you? You can't ignore my wishes and forcefully marry me. "

Actually, I was extremely scared in my heart, but I had no choice but to remain calm. If I were to be haunted by ghosts, would I have a good life in the future?

In order to get rid of him, I had to fight with everything I had. After I said that, I regretted it. My whole body was covered in cold sweat.

"Forced? "Hehe, how could that be? You already received the White Dragon Jade that I gave you, and I also know that you're still wearing it."