I pushed away the arms of the third child, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, where is Sister Jing's body?"

The third child saw that there were three more people in the car, still Fu Jiu and Ah Xue, he also knew that this matter could not be delayed, and led us straight to the girls' dormitory. When such a big thing happened, the students in the girls' dormitory were too scared to leave the house, and they didn't know where Wang Jing's timid roommate went.

With Ah Xue and Fu Jiu following, we were not afraid that we would not be able to enter the girls' dormitory, so they used a spell casually, and we mixed in.

Wang Jing's dormitory was not far from the dormitory gate, and she said that this was what she requested, so that she could rush out to find me as soon as I had something.

I could smell the blood in her dorm room through the door. I stood in front of the door with trembling hands, trying to push away but I was afraid I wouldn't be able to bear it. The old lady saw that I was hesitant, and slammed the door with her stick, and it opened. Wang Jing sat slumped at the table, his wrist still dripping with blood, and a fruit knife fell to the ground.

I covered my mouth to keep myself from making a sound, and the third child was stunned and didn't move. The old lady stepped forward and reached out to pinch Wang Jing's face, breathing a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's not too stiff." ”

She casually pulled up the sheet on a bed next to her and covered Wang Jing's body. Strangely, visible to the naked eye, there was originally the outline of the body, but gradually only the chair remained.

At this time, she is still playing with me?

As soon as I wanted to speak, the old lady did not know where to conjure up a pile of cloth and threw it in my face, and I scratched it in my hand, and by the glimmer of light it looked like the groom's gown in ancient times.

"Give you a quarter of an hour, change your clothes, and lie there and sleep. Leave nothing else to worry about. The old lady gestured to the bed next to her.

I looked at the clothes in my hand, why did I feel so familiar?

The old lady and Ah Xue turned their backs, and the third child helped me change my clothes. The clothes actually fit perfectly.

"Fourth, why do you feel a little familiar with this outfit?" the third also muttered. What kind of medicine is this old lady selling in the gourd? The third child suddenly slapped his head, "Oh, isn't this what you wore when you and the second boss got married?"

I chuckled inwardly. Last time, I wore an old-fashioned wedding dress worn by the dead ghost that my grandfather gave me, and then I married the second boss of the underworld, this time I want to marry who can bring Wang Jing back to life?

As long as I can bring her back to life, even if I marry a lonely ghost, I will admit it!

I did as the old lady said, and lay down on that bed. The old lady actually sang a song, like a joke. Strange to say, I was worried about how to sleep, but I didn't expect to fall asleep after a while.

When I fell asleep, I felt as if someone was carrying me around, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a white horse under my butt. It was pitch black all around, without a bit of light, like a path in the woods, and there was the rustle of leaves in my ears.

"Where is this?" I muttered, and suddenly a gong sounded, and the moon appeared. I was surrounded by ghosts in front of and behind me, some beating gongs, some playing drums, some dressed in festive red, and some dressed in linen white. The festive red ones are blowing suona, and the linen cloth is sprinkled with paper money. I looked down at the big red flower on my chest, yes, to say that a person can get married once in a lifetime is already fatal, I actually have to come a second time.

I looked back and there was a palanquin behind me. I don't know who is sitting in there. When Ah Xue married me, there were Fu Jiu and them following, I glanced around, and there was no ghost I knew.

I don't know where the road leads in front of me, the moonlight is a little dim, but I can see that this is a forest, I don't know where the end of the forest is.

I close my eyes and listen to the destiny of heaven, and go wherever I like. Anyway, Wang Jing is also dead, and even if I die, there is nothing to be sorry for.

A village appeared in front of me, why did it look so familiar? The village was lifeless, just like Xujia Village. The distance is getting closer and closer, and it turns out that this is not like it at all, this is Xujia Village.

We entered the village, and there was no light at all. After all, there are no living people for a long time.

The team of this ghost was blowing and beating, and the paper money was scattered highly, and I silently thought in my heart who was passing by. The team spared the village, and when they were about to come to my house, the red lantern hanging in the courtyard of my house actually lit up.

The procession stopped at my doorstep, and a little imp came and stretched out his hand to me, seeing that meant to dismount me.

This horse has been sitting on my ass for a long time. I still know it hurts, it doesn't seem like it's a hallucination, I'm still alive.

The little ghost led me to the sedan chair, and the female ghost next to the sedan chair opened the sedan curtain, and there was a person sitting inside, with a hijab covering his face, and I couldn't see who it was, it wasn't a living person.

The handle in the sedan chair stretched out and stopped in the air, which was for me to take her hand and take her out of the sedan chair. Judging by the lack of long nails on her hands, she shouldn't be a ghost who has been dead for too long.

I took her hand and she got out of the sedan chair. We were followed by two male ghosts and two female ghosts into the courtyard of my house.

There are benches, tables and chairs in the courtyard, and there are no drinks and food on them, but paper money blown by the wind. The door of the house in front of me was actually wide open, and I don't know who lit the faint candlelight.

I want to see the joke that the female ghost who is holding my hand has no temperature at all, and the words that make me almost come to my mouth are swallowed back into my stomach.

There was a brazier at the door, and she and I walked over to it, and after two more steps, we entered the house.

There are red and white characters on the wall of the room, and there are two chairs next to the table below. Candles are lit on the table to make offerings. A gust of yin wind blew in from the door, and Fu Jiu's figure came in with the wind, and he stood aside with an expressionless face.

I stood at a loss, and Fu Jiu suddenly whispered: "Kneel!"

I didn't even have a chance to resist, so I knelt down directly with the ghost bride as soon as my knees weakened. I thought it would hurt, but I didn't expect a cushion to suddenly appear under my knee. Suddenly music began to play outside the door.

"Worship heaven and earth!" Fu Jiu shouted.

My body moved on its own, and my stubbornness came up to try what would happen if I didn't pay homage, but I didn't listen to me at all.

"Second worship high hall!"

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

"Send to the cave!"

Don't do such a full set, right? If you continue like this, it will be inappropriate for children? And the object is still a female ghost?

I almost scolded that old lady in my heart, what kind of bad idea is this? Even if there is no such thing as bigamy in the underworld, but I, Wang Jing, have not seen it, and I lost my body first?

The female ghost who was waiting next to her led us into the next room, she closed the door, and I heard Fu Jiu outside the door whisper: "Ahem, although the second boss doesn't mind, you have to pay more attention, after all, you are still a living person." ”

"Fuck off!" was my first curse word of the night.

The whole room was just me and the female ghost with the hijab. She sat dignified on the kang, as if waiting for me. On the table next to me was a short stick-like thing, which I had seen in TV dramas, and it was used to lift the hijab when I got married in ancient times. I took it in my hand and thought, forget it, let it be fate, as long as Wang Jing can come back alive, Shangdao Mountain will also admit it!