Chapter 37: Boss, Wait for Me

In the fog in the distance, the sound of suona and gongs and drums are intertwined, and they are clearly heard one after another.

It can be vaguely seen that eight sedan chair drivers who can't see clearly carry a red eight-lift sedan chair figure slowly walked out of the fog erratically.

The steps of the sedan chair drivers were unhurried, but they instantly came to Master Yan, who was in a somewhat lost mood.

The strange scene that was enough to make people feel frightened directly set off a huge wave like a storm in Master Yan's eyes, and his face turned white with a "swish".

What's going on?

I saw that the palanquin man's face was white and miserable, but his cheeks were smeared with excessive blush, with his equally bright and abnormal lipstick, like a paper man in a shop.

"My wife lacks Ichiro-kun, are you willing?"

The palanquin man who looked like a paper man looked at him with a blank expression. Master Yan, who was forced, said gloomily.

Even though he was asking, after he said it.

Immediately, two sedan chair drivers forcibly dragged Master Yan, who had not yet reacted, into the empty sedan chair.

For the first time in his life, Master Yan, who accidentally sat in the sedan chair, wanted to cry without tears, this was the first time that a big girl had been on the sedan chair, but what was the ghost greeting his relatives???

Frightened, he broke out in a cold sweat, trembling and wanting to open the curtain and run out, but the curtain was sealed like a wooden board.

His old face was ugly like a stinky chrysanthemum, and he immediately took out his mobile phone to call Subei, but the mobile phone signal showed that he was missing.

Oh my God, what should I do???

When the fog cleared, there was no longer half a figure on the bluestone long street.

……

I don't know how many miles I walked, but the sedan chair finally stopped, and I should have arrived at my destination.

"Please ask the groom to get out of the sedan chair." A shrill voice rang out outside.

Master Yan was sweating profusely, and hesitated for a long time before reaching out tremblingly to lift the sedan curtain.

Maya, at this time the curtain is normal and can be lifted.

There is no other way now, Master Yan can only walk out with a chill in his heart.

As soon as his right foot hit the ground, the sedan chair and the eight sedan chair drivers who had taken him all the way suddenly dissipated into a meager amount of air at this moment.

At the same time, a soft voice flowed into his ears like water.

"Yo, tonight's little guy is much more handsome than the one from the previous days, and Mrs. Ben is very satisfied."

Oh roar, this voice sounds old, Master Yan is heart is crisp, and most of the panic and insecurity have disappeared.

As for what little guy is, what is more beautiful than his predecessor, he subconsciously ignored it.

He mustered up his spirits, with a small expectation that he didn't know, and looked up, and saw a beautiful woman reclining on a soft couch staring at him.

The enchanting gesture with affection is very sultry.

Master Yan coughed dryly, only to feel that his body bones suddenly hardened.

"Why don't you put on a wedding dress for the little one, what are you waiting for?"

A hint of softness flashed in the charming eyes of the lady in a bright red wedding dress, she pursed her lips and giggled, and said in a soft tone.

As she spoke, Madame threw another wink at Master Yan that was enough to arouse people's blood gushing.

Master Yan couldn't help but slide his Adam's apple.

At this time, a tall and dignified man took a big wedding robe and threw it at Master Yan without saying a word.

Master Yan only felt a flower in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he already had an extra robe of great joy on his body.

For the first time in my life, I wore a wedding robe, but I didn't expect that it would be in this situation, creating people.

Hey, forget it, tonight is just desperate for his life, and he will also surrender this young and beautiful lady for the righteous path of the sky.

I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!

Madame stepped down from the soft couch, grabbed Master Yan's hand with a smile, and began to toast in the crowded hall around her.

At this moment, this wedding hall was full of people, and their faces were pale and withered, where was half of their spirit.

The corners of Master Yan's mouth twitched slightly, but because of his wife's face, he could only silently endure toasting with those ghosts.

Well, it tastes pretty good. Later, I'll take the time to ask where I bought this wine.

After several tables of wine in a row, Master Yan showed a slightly drunken expression on his face.

"Brother, it's good luck to have such a beautiful wife." A young man sat in the middle of a wine table and congratulated with a smile.

I don't know if it's because the wine is on the top or what, when Master Yan heard this, he was very brave and directly hugged his wife's ***, and he said proudly; "That's a must, I tell you, even if my lady's appearance is compared to my boss's daughter-in-law, it's not ......."

Su Bei looked at Master Yan with a smile, the corners of his mouth outlined a touch of playfulness, and his little eyes were very vivid to encourage Master Yan to continue.

"My boss's daughter-in-law is a flower and a moon, a beautiful country, and a country and a city, which is comparable to ordinary women!!"

Master Yan finally came to his senses, and he had a bitter face, as hard as eating!!

"Huh?"

When the lady who was waiting for Master Yan's praise heard this, she turned her head to look at Master Yan in displeasure, and she just frowned and wanted to speak.

But she saw a bladeless weapon shaped like a cylinder, a round flute and a ruler, not sunken on all sides, thick at the top and thin at the bottom, and inserted it into her chest and abdomen in a daze.

Then, she heard a low, majestic voice slowly sounding.

"Who gave you the courage to summon a hundred ghosts to captivate the living for a yin feast in my jurisdiction?"

Madame's face turned pale instantly, and she opened her mouth to say something.

"Such an act of transgression, seriously, don't you take this difference in your eyes?"

As soon as the words fell, the iron ruler, an unpopular weapon that was once popular during the Ming Dynasty, was pulled out of the lady's chest, and once again neatly penetrated her heart.

Zizi's voice sounded very harshly, and a puff of burnt white smoke floated out from the distance between Madame and Master Yan.

The next moment, Madame's eyes were red and she yelled like crazy.

Her delicate and charming face gradually began to distort under the injury of the iron ruler, and then a series of narrow and terrible scars densely occupied her entire face, and the end was extremely ugly.

These hideous wounds that could not be healed, Master Yan was so frightened that he hurriedly pushed away his new daughter-in-law.

It's horrible, it's horrible.

Master, I want to go home.

Suddenly, twenty or thirty "people" who were obviously restrained by the Yin Spirit rushed in from outside.

As soon as the lonely ghosts saw those "people", they all fled in all directions, and at the same time shouted in terror one by one; "It's coming, run."

Master Yan, who stumbled towards Subei, hurriedly shouted when he saw Subei also running together in the crowd; "Boss, wait for me."