After the ceremony is completed, it is time to eat. He was a little curious that there was only one table of guests in the huge open-air backyard, and they didn't even see their parents.

"Both of us are in college in the capital, and the wedding was originally held in the capital, but we have known each other since high school, so we also want to hold a wedding in Dongshan City, but unfortunately the teachers have classes today and can't come. ”

After the inquiry, Song Yunbo gave an explanation.

Everyone had a fiery conversation centered on Zeng Youwei and the husband and wife, and Zhuo Yue propped his head and occasionally symbolically pinched a chopstick. Yesterday, I ate a pill of Bigu Dan before cultivating, and I had no appetite for anything.

Suddenly, a sound came from his mobile phone, and a text message from Song Yu came, asking Gu Ji Dan if he should take one pill in a few days.

Zhuo Yue thought about it, the effect of Guji Dan was dozens of times that of Pei Yuan Dan, and he was afraid that Song Yu's body would overdo it, so he would take one pill every half a month.

After the message was sent, he was about to put away his phone. Zeng Youwei screamed and shouted: "Damn, you are still using the mobile phone from hundreds of years ago, and it has cracked into a turtle shell." Didn't you have a good relationship with that female star, and asked her to send one. ”

These words directly damaged Zhuo Yue and Jiang Mengying together.

"No one speaks, when you're dumb. Zhuo Yue replied lightly, it was really shameless, he had endured it again and again, and he didn't know how to restrain it. This means that he is kind-hearted, and if he is a monk, he doesn't know how to die.

Zeng Youwei had goosebumps on his back, and after a moment he returned to normal, and he couldn't help but wonder that he had a fear of this poor ghost just now. This feeling suddenly made him angry and angry, and he picked up a wine bottle and pointed to Zhuo Yue and said, "You are stupid to study now, are you not in arrears, Brother Zeng is caring about you." ”

If it weren't for Yan Yumeng and Song Yunbo's wedding today, he would have to clean up this poor ghost today, and when he saw that indifferent and detached face, he became angry, and he knew a star and thought he would become a sperm.

Zhuo Yue's murderous aura is still weak, and the murderous aura of a cultivator rookie who has only killed one person and is still uneasy is not strong, at best, it can scare a timid girl like Zhang Hanhan, but it is not very effective for Zeng Youwei.

"Look at what you said, who can't afford a mobile phone these days, I think it must be Zhuo Yue who is diligent and thrifty, and a good man who can handle housework. Song Yunbo hurriedly held down the bottle to play a round game, the secret monster had been unforgiving, why didn't he have to get along with him.

He didn't know that Zeng Youwei was a troublemaker in high school, but at that time, the family education was strict, and every time the teacher complained to his father, a lot of pocket money would be deducted. He couldn't understand how the teacher knew about the bad things he had done, until someone said casually, "It must be Zhuo Yuebai, who follows the teacher's ass every day, who else can he be?"

Since then, in the past and in the future, he would count his revenge on Zhuo Yue whenever he was accused, and he didn't think about how Zhuo Yue, who had never interacted with them, knew about what he had done.

"No, I don't have to. Zhuo Yue propped his chin and was not interested. This trip to Dongshan City first took a plane to meet the duel of the great monk and almost suffered an unwarranted disaster, and then learned that his former family had nothing to do with him, and he was about to be dragged by Xiaoxue's seniors to participate in the monk cosplay competition, whether he was possessed by the god of decay.

Zeng Youwei was completely enraged by his attitude, and he had already drunk a lot of wine, and no one could stop him from getting up and was about to smash the bottle on his head. Everyone exclaimed, Zhuo Yue was motionless and gently stretched out his feet on his stomach, Zeng Youwei rolled up in a round ball, and got out of the way.

"Why bother, make everyone unhappy. ”

Song Yunbo immediately ran to his side, he was studying medicine, and he saw that Zeng Youwei was fine, so he just fainted and gave him a mouthful. He dragged him to a bench and said, "Leave him alone, let him fall asleep, and when he gets drunk, he won't be serious." ”

Without Zeng Youwei's troubles, the table suddenly became lively, most of the people actually had no grievances with Zhuo Yue, on the contrary, they were a little sympathetic and pitiful, but because Zeng Youwei's wealth was not easy to express, the people who stayed in Dongshan City hoped to get his help.

Everyone chatted about the past, laughed and scolded, and gradually there was a real atmosphere of the party.

When the conversation was hot, Jiang Mengying came to the backyard and changed her outfit and still wore black super sunglasses.

"I'm sorry, can you let me have a meal. ”

The best chefs in the hotel are serving the wedding banquet on the first floor, and the sous chefs who are in charge of ordering the food at the moment are all sous chefs, and there is a big gap in taste, which makes her not very satisfied.

Despite the fact that there were only about 30 people attending the wedding, the dishes were from China to all over the world, and every time the food on the table was exhausted, it would change to a completely different taste. It can be said to be a feast for the eyes, and even Zhuo Yue can't wait to pull Bigu Dan out of his stomach.

After a short silence, remembering the lively applause, everyone had already taken out their mobile phones to take pictures, and no one cared about the food in front of them.

"Of course welcome, it's great to have you at our wedding. Yan Yumeng smiled, stretched out his hand and motioned for Song Yunbo to move Zeng Youwei's stool to Zhuo Yue's side for Jiang Mengying to sit in, and then said: "Okay, don't shoot, otherwise our big stars will starve to death." ”

No one dared to refuse the bride's face, so they put away their mobile phones and stopped taking pictures.

"What's the matter with that person?" Jiang Mengying asked in a low voice at the place where Zeng Youwei was lying.

"Drunk. Zhuo Yue replied casually.

Jiang Mengying nodded and then gulped down the food, without a little star shelf. This woman is really big-hearted, and the two of them met for the second time as if they had known each other for many years, relaxed and comfortable.

As time passed, everyone's topic came to Zhuo Yue, and they were all talking about Zhuo Yue's earth-shaking changes.

"Speaking of which, is your narcolepsy cured?" Yan Yumeng asked. Zhuo Yue's spirit was still full after so long, but at that time, he would fall asleep every hour or two, and he was drowsy when he rarely woke up.

"It was good a little over a month ago. Zhuo Yue replied.

"Congratulations, the good life is starting again. Yan Yumeng covered her mouth and snickered.

"I didn't expect you to be like that before, I can't see it at all. Jiang Mengying listened to everyone's conversation, and knew a little about Zhuo Yue in her heart. Zhuo Yue's face did not change when he encountered an aviation crisis, and his heart did not beat, and his expression staring into the distance through the window was vivid, and he had nothing to do with the farts in their mouths.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the wedding process was over, Yan Yumeng and Song Yunbo had to rush back to the capital, and the group was full of wine and food and planned to leave. Zhang Hanhan, who had been silent and didn't dare to speak anymore after being glared at by Zhuo Yue, picked up her bag and left quickly, however, when she walked out of the hotel gate, she found herself back in the backyard for a while.

Everyone opened their mouths wide when they saw Zhang Hanhan, who turned into a white light, is this a show performed after dinner?

They looked at Yan Yumeng and Song Yunbo, but the two of them were also shocked and couldn't understand the situation.

Zhang Hanhan turned around blankly and said to himself, "What's the situation?"

"No, again. Zhuo Yue's heart suddenly changed, shouldn't he be affected into some inexplicable incident again. He hurried to the hall and looked out the door, where pedestrians came and went, looking perfectly normal.

But as soon as he stepped out of the revolving door, an irresistible force came and returned to the backyard. Not only Zhang Hanhan, but even Zhuo Yue appeared so strangely, and everyone began to have a look of horror on their faces, and hurriedly ran towards the door.

Obviously, within a few minutes, they were all sent back without exception.

"What the hell is going on. Someone asked in a panic, and what was happening in front of them was beyond their imagination.

"Did we encounter a ghost hitting the wall, we were trapped by a ghost? A boy wondered as he remembered the plot from the movie.

"Woooooooo

"There are no ghosts, and this is not a ghost hitting the wall, so be calm. Zhuo Yue comforted. Of course, he knew that there were no immortals and no ghosts in this world, and there really must be ghosts who were also monks' primordial gods or divided gods.

The power just now was similar to the power of the teleportation array, and it seemed that this building was arranged with a formation similar to the Great Array of Stealing the Sky and the Sun. He really wondered if he had come to the world with a calamity, he had experienced a big battle not long ago, and he had encountered this kind of ghost thing again two days later.

What made him even more uneasy was that this time Brother Da Long was not around, and he had to face it alone.

"Why are you so sure, or how else can you explain all this? The boy who proposed the ghost hitting the wall questioned it, and was very dissatisfied with Zhuo Yue's denial of his words.

"Zhuo Yue is right, there are no ghosts in this world, and there will be no ghosts hitting the wall, it must be some natural phenomenon that we don't know, maybe someone will come to us soon, everyone might as well sit quietly and continue to eat something and talk. "It was Song Yunbo who spoke out, he didn't know the inside story like Zhuo Yue, and he supported him purely to stabilize people's hearts and keep everyone sane.

He thought that Zhuo Yue had thought of this earlier than him, and he couldn't help but cast an appreciative look. To be honest, I don't know the bottom in my heart, so I stood up hard to prevent these people from collapsing.

As soon as Song Yunbo spoke, his form began to change, the boy retracted and stopped talking, and the girls' cries gradually stopped. But it was impossible to eat and talk, and they all sat silently with their knees crossed, and their eyes were still afraid.

It didn't take long for everyone else in the hotel to find out that something was wrong, and for a while the hall was crowded, and they all rushed to the door, and finally they were all teleported to all corners of the hotel.

.......

"How's things going?" In the 10,000-meter-high sky of Dongshan City, two monks stood face to face with flying aura.

"The people of the Monks' Bureau have been led away by the elders, we have to hurry up, and if they make too many words, they may realize that they have been tricked to divert the tiger from the mountain. ”