Chapter 637: Two Brides (1)
I immediately looked over and found that several people carrying the sedan chair also had a piece of "black charcoal" on their backs, and the sedan chair driver was also "abducted" and ran away.
"The young lady is a foot, and I met a kiss snatcher halfway through."
The old man snorted, grabbed it directly, and ripped it off to the ghost who was lying behind the sedan chair man to cover his eyes.
"The newlyweds can't miss the hour, you continue to hurry." The old man shouted at the top of his voice.
The man carrying the sedan chair continued to walk forward, and this time the old man did not leave, but stayed behind and broke off.
Yu Qingqing, who was lying behind me, continued to complain and asked me to turn back, I was afraid at first, but I was annoyed by her later, and I mustered up the courage to grab the red umbrella in the corner of the sedan chair.
The reason why the red umbrella is red is because the old man let the old man spill the black dog blood, and it is the kind of black dog that is very fierce.
I grabbed the red umbrella and shot it straight behind me without looking back.
But before he could hit it, Yu Qingqing's bloody hands stretched out from behind and grabbed the red umbrella.
I was chuckling in my heart, and I said it must be over.
The red umbrella didn't work at all.
But I didn't expect to hear the sound of "snort" in the next second, Yu Qingqing's hand emitted a puff of white smoke, and then let out a terrible wail, and floated out of the sedan chair in one fell swoop.
I suddenly felt that the whole sedan chair was much lighter.
The corpses carrying the sedan chair still didn't stop, and now without the obstruction of those ghosts, the speed is much faster, and those little ghosts who block the way are not the old man's opponents, so I don't have anything to worry about.
But now Yu Qingqing has come out.
Then the rest of the paper beauties, as well as the paper-binding maker, may also have to be involved.
I'm afraid of being cut off halfway, according to what the old man said, there are rules for getting married in the yang world, and there are also rules for the yin people when they get married, even if the matchmaker in the yang world is married, she knows a little.
The newlyweds must meet before 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and the marriage must be completed before the rooster crows.
I've been scared and don't know what it's like.
for this wedding.
I'm still a little confused, I'm married to Ye Siming, where should I go in the future!?
Go to the underworld with him?
is still in the yang world, after all, people and ghosts have different paths.
While I was thinking about it, the sedan chair had already gone a long way, and I clearly felt that it was going to my grandmother's grave.
Sure enough, it was exactly what I thought.
Grandma is also going to attend the wedding.
The old man behind the broken back didn't know what he had encountered, and he couldn't see anything in the dark mountain forest, and my anxiety became more and more serious.
At this moment, in the distance, I saw the dirt bag where my grandmother was buried, and the graveyard was misty and white.
The villagers have scattered and fled.
I don't know if they can escape, how many survived, and when I was thinking about it, the sedan chair suddenly shook, snorted, and the curtain of the sedan chair was torn.
An old woman with a pointed chin and a pointed forehead, a blush on her face, and a big black mole at the corner of her mouth appeared in front of me, covered in yin qi, this must be a dead old woman.
Look at the dress, like a matchmaker in ancient times.
She made a gesture of please, and when I came out, I found that Ye Siming was already standing on the grave pile wrapped in red, and behind him, the little thing grabbed the corner of his red coat with empty eyes.
In the past, he was dressed in black and mysterious and unpredictable, but now he is wearing a festive red robe and a tall and elegant figure.
The clothes are fine silk, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns of red and white piping, cleverly highlighting the extraordinary figure of a boy like Beiliang.
In the middle of the apricot-shaped eyes, the stars shine brightly.