Salted Fish Zombie

Chapter 19

The man in black and his assistant looked coldly at the bride.

They were not good people. They had already passed the impulsive period of being a newcomer, leaving only their focus on profit and gain.

But in a certain moment, something flashed quickly in the black-robed man's mind as he saw the bride's desperate pleading eyes, which he couldn't capture in time.

The old man carved three bloody characters on the bride's face, but because the blood was still flowing, the specific characters were unclear.

When the two released their hands from around the bride's neck, she shook her head in pain uncontrollably.

Her expression was almost crazy, and coupled with her bloody face, it was unbearable to look at.

The man in black and his assistant knew at a glance that the pain inflicted on her was not just from the needle marks, there must have been something wrong with the red dye on the needle.

After the characters were carved onto her face, the bride was dragged back two steps, and the old lady lay on the ground, giggling as she opened the bride's blouse and carved more characters onto her body.

The father of the 'groom': "The second step to recognizing one's husband is to merge blood with him."

The bride, almost numb with pain, was carried into the coffin.

Her head faced downward towards the groom, and her head was pressed against the groom's face, their faces pressed together.

The dead person's face was a terrifying purple-gray color. Ice blocks were placed in the coffin, but they still could not stop the decay. The cold smell of the corpse pressed against the bride's face, squeezing her wounds.

Their lips met, and the bride seemed to feel the corpse's putrid air flowing into her body through her mouth, corroding her organs.

The bride, already numb, struggled wildly and violently, her throat making a desperate "Ah ya ah ya" sound.

The sound was full of despair and misery, adding another layer of coldness to the wedding hall.

But no matter how she struggled, it was useless. The villagers who filled the wedding hall controlled her alone, while the other two looked on coldly.

All the blood from the bride's forehead and the carved characters on her face melted into the corpse's face."

"Groom's" Father: "The first step in setting up the new household is to widen the clothes and remove all clothing from the bride."

In the wedding hall, someone played a loud and joyful suona horn. Outside, firecrackers crackled and popped, and the red confetti rained down.

Most of the people in the wedding hall wore happy smiles that completely overwhelmed the bride's tiny, struggling form.

They tore off the bride's clothes, and she was pressed against the groom like a dead person, not only face to face but also body to body.

This method could be described as the most nauseating feudal practice. Even the black-robed man found it hard to watch.

In the name of setting up a new household, they imprisoned the bride in a coffin.

In this feudal village, they believed that a woman without clothes would not dare to go out and move about, especially with another man's name engraved on her body. She could only stay here forever.

The black-robed man, who had become cold and ruthless after countless battles, was once a naïve child who loved to listen to fairy tales and legends.

It was only when he grew up that he realized that in the love legend of Cowherd and Weaver Girl; the Cowherd saw a pretty fairy bathing and stole her clothes, making it impossible for her to return to heaven and forcing her to stay in the mortal world. This act carried the vile and disgusting traits of men.