Of course, Wang Fugui knew that Master Wen Jing was a capable person, otherwise, when Wen Jing came back, he would have killed this force, and after hearing Wen Jing's words, he hurriedly asked, "Master, you said that my son can marry Wei Tingting." ”

"Yes, I did. Wen Jing said, "Now, I will change the fate of the two of them, I have already obtained Wei Tingting's birth date and previous name, it will be much easier." ”

Wen Jing said, also bit his fingers, quickly took out a piece of yellow paper, and then wrote some ancient words on it.

Then, Wen Jing said, "Young Master Wang, press your handprint on the paper." ”

Wang Jin immediately took the thumb print.

Then, Wen Jing blew on the paper man, that is, Wei Tingting, and said that it was strange, under this blow, the paper man actually stood up, although it was shaky, but he still stood up, Wen Jing immediately nodded the paper man's forehead, read some terms, and a few seconds later, Wei Tingting's paper man was obedient, walked to the paper, and pressed his thumb on it.

"From. ”

Wen Jing pointed at the paper figure representing Wang Jin with both hands like a sword, and the paper man also stood up.

Wang Jin and Wang Fugui were stunned, they deserved to be masters, and they were hanged like this.

"Let's go. Wen Jing said, "In the past." ”

Wang Jin paper man walked over step by step.

Soon, Wang Jin paper man and Wei Tingting paper man stood together.

"Now, it's just the last step. ”

As he spoke, Wen Jing took out a very thin red rope.

It's like a rope that comes from day to time.

Wen Jing squatted down and carefully tied the fingers and toes of Wang Jin and Wei Tingting together.

But the strange thing is that when the red rope was tied to the toes of Wei Tingting's paper man, Wei Tingting's body kept shaking, as if it was shaking.

This is Wei Tingting's ontology resisting. Wen Jing said fiercely, "This little slut, hmph, if you want to resist, it's impossible." ”

As he spoke, Master Wen took out a string of pillars and put them directly on the neck of the paper man, saying that it was strange that such a light weight of the paper man could withstand the weight of the beads.

Master Wen recited the terminology, like Tang Seng reciting a mantra, and after a few clicks, the Wei Tingting paper man began to quiet down.

"Good. Wen Jing showed a relaxed look, and he was about to vomit a mouthful of blood, so that the two paper figures began to worship and get married.

"Mr. Wang, now this couple is going to start kneeling down to you. Wen Jing said, "You can't say anything, just hand them these two coins." ”

Wen Jing gave Wang Fugui two copper coins from ancient times.

"Master Wen, just give it over and then okay?"

Wen Jing said, "Yes, but, you must not speak, because as soon as you speak, you may bring Wei Tingting's paper figure back to his senses." ”

"I see, I'll hold my breath. ”

"That's for the best. ”

"Now, I Wen Jing ordered you Wang Jin and Wei Tingting to marry and be together for the rest of their lives. ”

Wen Jing pronounced every word, and the temperature of the air was lowered.

Wang Jin paper man, Wei Tingting paper man, walked in front of Wang Fugui together,

Then, the two first worshiped heaven and earth.

Then the husband and wife bow to each other.

In the end, he bowed to Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui didn't dare to take a big breath all the time, and waited until he knelt down to bow before giving the copper coin to Wang Jin and Wei Tingting, the two paper men stretched out their hands and took the copper coin.

Wang Jin, who was sitting on the sofa, looked dull, it was amazing, it was weird, it was awesome.

If you do this, you can marry the goddess of your dreams.

Wen Jing folded his hands and began to recite the terms, mainly some words of blessing.

After about half an hour, Wen Jing stopped reading the term and said, "Well, it's okay, Young Master Wang, from now on, you will be Wei Tingting's man." ”

"Really," Wang Jin couldn't believe it. "Now, I can go to Wei Tingting. ”

"Not right now. Wen Jing said. "Your relationship didn't take effect until after one o'clock in the morning tonight. ”

"Hahaha, Master, I like you so much. Wang Jin said excitedly, "I will be Wei Tingting's man in the future, and all the money will be mine." ”

Wang Fugui asked, "Master Wen, if this ceremony is successful, then other people can do the same." ”

Wen Jing knew what Mr. Wang was talking about, and replied, "Mr. Wang, once I do the Fa, I need to recuperate for many days, and besides, this is to change my fate, I will reduce my life." ”

Wang Fugui said with a smile, "So that's the case, I still want you to do me a favor, there is a very famous woman in the capital, if I am on the phone with that woman, I can save thirty years of struggle." ”

Wen Jing said, "You mean, the famous widow in the capital, Helian Yang, right?" “

"Master Wen also knows?"

Helian Yang, the first famous widow in the capital.

Wealth is immeasurable.

Beauty, stunning Beijing.

Many men have long been that kind of thing about this woman,

But no one has the strength to take it.

"Mr. Wang, don't think about it. Wen Jing said. "I've seen the fate of this woman, Kefu's, it's the fate of the Nine Yin, if you combine with her, you will end up in hell. ”

"That's it, I'll just talk about it. Wang Fugui said in fear. "I saw this woman a few years ago and I've always been amazed. ：”

"It's normal for you to have this idea, and many men in the capital also have this idea. Wen Jing said. "But, none of them succeeded. ”

Wang Fugui said: "I understand, it's better to be a big guy in Lianzhou." ”

Wen Jing said, "Okay, I'm tired, I'll go back and rest." ”

"Master, I'll send you. ”

"No need,"

Wen Jing left.

"Dad, Lianzhou will be our world in the future, hahaha. Wang Jin smiled happily.

"Yes, son. ”

"But, Dad, did you really promise to give Master Wen Jing a few hundred million?"

Wang Fugui said, "Son, when you really grasp the wealth of the Wei family, the master will also go to hell with you. 、”

"Dad, I think so too. ”

Father and son looked at each other and smiled.

Sure enough, it's a fellow practitioner.

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Because Mr. Wei is going to hold a funeral.

Therefore, Zhao Ping could only ask for leave with Teacher Zhang Ziyu.

Uncle Yong's work efficiency is very high.

That is, a few hours later.

The villa has changed its look.

Mourning Hall.

It's already set up.

Many monks and Taoist priests also came over and began to recite the term Chaodu.

Originally, Zhao Ping planned to take action in person, but in the last thought, these monks and Taoists invited by Uncle Yong were also a little capable, so they didn't make a move.

Everything is ready to go.

Wei Yun had already come back from work, and he also saw Mr. Wei's head, and this guy pounced on him, and then cried bitterly.

Originally, Wei Tingting stopped crying, but when he saw his brother crying like this, he also cried.

Zhao Ping didn't go up to comfort them, just watched them cry.

After crying for about a few minutes, Wei Yundi wiped his tears with a tissue and said, "Sister, Dad will bless us, don't be sad." 、”

"Brother, don't be sad. ”

Both nodded at the same time.

The weather was fine in the afternoon, but after dinner, the weather began to change, the black clouds were pressing, and soon a light rain began to fall.

Wei Tingting and Wei Yun knelt in front of the mourning hall and began to burn paper money.

The official funeral will not begin until tomorrow morning.

Beyoncé participated in the funeral of the Shenzhou people for the first time, and she was quite curious, so Zhao Ping briefly introduced it.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Gong Mo came back, but he was leading a middle-aged man, and this middle-aged man looked like a righteous man.

"Zhao Ping. ”

Gong Mo walked in front of Zhao Ping and whispered, "I'm the leader." “

Zhao Ping's sigh, yes, it's the leader who is coming, go over; ”

"Hello Zhao Ping. The leader said, "Let's go out and talk." ”

Zhao Ping nodded, and the man quickly went out of the door.

"Leader, it must be a very important thing for you to find me;" Zhao Ping said, "Everyone is also a man, just say it, don't be so pleasant." ”、

The middle-aged man said, "Okay, then I'll tell you the truth, did Mr. Wei call you before leaving, and what did he say to you?" ”

Zhao Ping said, "This, it's a bit difficult to do, Mr. Wei called me and said something, but that's for Miss Wei, it doesn't seem to have much to do with you." ”