Later, the sky was blazing red, as if a fire was burning all over the clouds, and everything was solemn.

I don't know how long it took, the flower road on the other side disappeared before our eyes, the southwest wind gradually subsided, and when the glow faded, the sky returned to darkness and tranquility, just like every day and night in the past.

Cui Jue has been standing at the forefront of the funeral procession, and he has not turned back, even his figure has not wavered in the slightest.

At that moment, I saw a bit of loneliness from the familiar back, but it was only a blinking moment, and I saw him slowly turn around, facing the officials of the underworld.

"Knock!" the ceremonial commander ordered.

Hula!

The long queue of funeral mourners all bowed to the ground, respectfully kneeling and bowing three times and nine times towards the new Yan Jun.

This should have been the etiquette when the new monarch succeeded to the throne, but now it is carried out together with the funeral, and I don't know if there was such a practice in the past, I privately thought that Cui Jue must have wanted the old king to see this moment.

After the ceremony was completed, hundreds of officials returned to their positions, each performing its own duties, in order to maintain the order of the prefecture and reincarnation.

When I left the team with the day and night wandering spirit, Meng Po also walked with us.

When she came to the Lechuan River, she pointed to the half-built wedding hall and said to me: "Old Hades is gone, do you still count the marriage between you and Lao Cui?"

"Don't count. I shook my head.

Meng Po sighed again, "That's it, if you don't marry, that's your loss, and if you want to marry Yan Jun in the future, you may have to shoot from Yan Luo Hall to Huangquan Road!"

"There really is such a day, then we have to take a good check and pick a virtuous and virtuous lady for Lao Cui, don't be like me, I am a troublemaker who loves to be greedy and cheap, lazy and muddy. ”

"You!"

Meng Po glanced at me, as if she wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end she didn't say the words on her lips, turned around and walked in the direction of the reincarnation pool, and walked a distance before she vaguely heard her muttering like a sigh: "Fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, Lao Cui should listen to my advice as soon as possible, it would be good!"

"Auntie, Grandma Meng was angry with you?"

The god of the sun asked, tilting his face.

I pinched his fleshy little face, and said, "No, she's going to make soup!"

On the side, the night wandering god was looking at the Xitang that was about to be demolished, and he was very sorry, "Everything here was personally selected by Grandpa Cui!"

I couldn't help but be stunned, and then I looked at the tent with a somewhat strange style, which seemed to be ancient and not ancient, and I felt a little familiar.

How many years ago, I don't remember, Lao Cui brought back the first magazine from the world and gave it to me, I saw a white tent full of flowers in it, I thought it was rare, so I chased Lao Cui and asked long and short questions.

He told me that it was an outdoor wedding on earth, and that the ceremony was held under the tent, and there were friends and relatives around to watch.

When I heard these words, I couldn't help but think of the picture of a man and a woman standing in a white tent and worshipping heaven and earth.

"What a bad luck this is!" I said then.

Cui Jue raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then what do you mean......?"

"It's still a red festive. I said.

The big tent in front of me was red, festive red, but it pierced my eyes for no reason.

"Let's go, let's go to Infernal Hell. ”

I turned my head, blinked vigorously to push back the sourness in my eyes, and walked towards the Infernal Hell with the two milk dolls.

A quarter of an hour or so we were outside the gates of Infernal Hell.

The two ghosts guarding the door saw me, nodded and greeted: "Auntie, the two Wandering Priests, we have notified Zhen Yilian in advance, and she is waiting behind the door." ”

"I'm tired of you. ”

I took out two coppers from my arms and handed them over, the two ghosts looked at each other, took it silently, and pushed open the door behind me with a smile.

......

When I entered the door, I saw Sister Zhen wearing a plain robe, sideburns and hairpins and paper pinched white flowers.

"Auntie!"

The two milk babies threw themselves into their mother's arms like swallows returning to their nests, and they were so delicate that they called A-Niang one after another, and even I, a bystander, felt a soft mess in my heart.

Zhen Yilian hugged a pair of children tightly, and her uncontrollable excitement turned into lovesick tears, and her emaciated and pale face had two colors.

"Xiao Ri, Xiao Ye, are you in trouble again?"

Xu is ghost messenger who heard the word say, Zhen Yilian choked up and asked.

Riyou Shen raised his head first, crying and sobbing, his eyes were red like a rabbit, "A-Niang, Grandpa Yan Jun is gone, he will never come back!"

"A-Niang, will you also leave! My brother and I don't want to leave A-Niang!"

Yeyou Shen shrank in Zhen Yilian's arms, her body was small and her head was small, and anyone who seemed to her felt very pitiful.

Zhen Yilian understood the words of her two sons, and she couldn't bear to blame anything, so she slowly raised her head and looked at me, "Donglean, thank you." ”

"Sister Zhen is polite. I shook my head, "You've helped me a lot, and I'm worried that I can't repay it!"

The two milk babies were tired of crying, and they were coaxed by Zhen Yilian to lean on her lap left and right and fell asleep.

Zhen Yilian and I sat at the foot of the mountain, in a fairly clean open space, and not far away, you could see the location of Liang Wenjie's basement, but because that guy's ghost had disappeared, the illusion here was naturally nowhere to be found.

"Dongtian, I heard that you came back a few days ago and were clamoring to marry Master Cui, but now you ......" Zhen Yilian stopped talking.

I lowered my head and hooked the corners of my lips, "That's not me." ”

Just four simple words, Zhen Yilian seemed to be suddenly, and smiled faintly: "You should have guessed it too." She gently patted the two children on the back, looked into the distance, as if recalling something, and continued: "A few days ago, he also came to look for me. ”

"Old Cui?!" I was taken aback.

Zhen Yilian looked at me with a gentle expression, and continued: "He came to tell me that you are back, and he took the initiative to find Lao Yan Jun and say that you want to marry him. ”

"This guy, how do you feel that the whole house is looking for someone to show off!" I muttered with some dissatisfaction.

Zhen Yilian smiled: "He did say it with a smile." ”

I opened my mouth, but I didn't know how to answer, but Sister Zhen didn't seem to want to wait for me to respond, so she continued to talk to herself.

"Dongtian, you are already a ghost in the official naturalized prefecture, and some things should be planned for yourself, Lord Cui's affection for you is far deeper than you think, if you really marry him, isn't it a good support for you?"

"What, Sister Zhen also wants me to marry Lao Cui?"

I really didn't expect that these ghost officials close to me were quite optimistic about me and Master Cui one by one.

Zhen Yilian smiled and said: "I just want to say something for Master Cui, but it doesn't have much weight, and I want you not to be so confused." ”

"I'm not confused. I bowed my head, my tone soft, but full of firmness.