Zhu Ling seemed to be very happy to see this person, and greeted him with a smile, "Ah Guang." ”

Then the two of them grabbed hands as if no one was beside them, and muttered openly, looking affectionate.

Zhu Wei whispered sourly: "This kid is the son of the boss of the fertilizer factory, he looks like a dog, and he is very unhappy when he sees him."

Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan looked at the "Ah Guang", he was good-looking, and his face was also very peaceful, unlike the pampered and sickly rich second generation, Zhu Ling, a fatherless and motherless little Taoist aunt, could marry him, and it could be regarded as finding a good home, Zhu Wei was purely unbalanced in his heart or secretly in love with Zhu Ling.

Zhang Shisan, like the Yuanzhi monk, is a person who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, rubbing his nose and saying to Zhu Wei: "Zhu Wei, you are useless like this, change me, first make this kid a meal, and then get the moon first near the water building, sneak into Zhu Ling's room at night, take care of his mother's three seven twenty-eight, and then talk about it!"

Zhu Wei's face turned pale, "Hehe, the Taoist is too good at joking, how can he do such a thing?" ”

Zhang 13 took a sip, "Cowardice!" ”

At this time, Zhu Ling led Ah Guang and a group of people to surround him and said, "Two Dao Masters, these are my boyfriend and his friends."

As he spoke, he pointed to Zhou Fengchen and the two to introduce to everyone: "These two are the guests of my family's ancestors, and they are both masters of Taoism."

Ah Guang's group of people saw the youth of Zhou Fengchen and the others, and they were a little puzzled, but ordinary people had some inexplicable respect for Taoist priests and monks, so they greeted "Good Taoist, welcome Taoist".

Zhou Fengchen and the others also nodded, "Hello, hello!" ”

At this time, Ah Guang waved his hand arrogantly, "Don't say anything, happy today, I invite the two Taoist and Zhuwei junior brothers to go to KTV to drink and sing, let's go together." ”

Although Zhu Wei was indignant, he had no money in his pocket, and he had no backbone to refuse when he invited guests, and Zhou Fengchen and the others felt that it was enough to find Sun Zhiliulang in broad daylight, so it was better to go and have fun, and it was good to talk nonsense.

A group of people were led by Ah Guang and Zhu Ling to a certain KTV.

As soon as he walked out of the snack street, a person suddenly appeared on the corner of the street next to him, and grabbed Zhou Fengchen's arm, "Dao Chief, such a coincidence?" ”

Zhou Fengchen shook off his arm and looked back, and found that it was a young man in tattered clothes, with a dirty face, looking faintly familiar, and he was curious, this person saw Zhang Thirteen, "Oops", "Brother Thirteen?" You're there too! ”

Zhang 13 looked him up and down, and said in surprise: "Huh? Aren't you Xiao Wangcai, what's wrong with this bear? Your father sent you to pay a private visit to Weifu? ”

The man almost cried out with a pout, "My life is miserable! ”

Zhou Fengchen also recognized this person, it was the Laoshan disciple Song Wangcai who was cheated by his father and made a son-in-law for others when he was chasing scholars and painting demons last time, and said in surprise: "Hey-you good son-in-law of a rich family doesn't do it, why did you change your career to become a beggar?"

Song Wangcai said pitifully: "Alas! It's a long story. ”

"What's wrong?" At this time, Zhu Ling and Ah Guang surrounded a group of people.

Zhang 13 waved his hand, "You go first, we have something to do." ”

Zhuling's group of people glanced at the "beggar" Song Wangcai, a little confused, said hello and left first, Zhuwei and the gang didn't deal with it, so they stayed together.

The four of them found a leeward corner, Zhang Shisan took out his cigarette and dispersed, Song Wangcai took two puffs greedily, and said, "You may not believe it!"

Zhang Shisan glared and said, "! You didn't say anything, where are we going? ”

Song Wangcai sighed, "This thing is very bizarre, let's make a long story short, didn't my father set a door-to-door son-in-law doll for me since I was a child, a while ago when the age arrived, I went to the woman's house, and I was very satisfied in all aspects, the only thing that made me feel embarrassed was that the next day in front of me, my grandfather-in-law married my fiancée for a disaster, and I haven't gotten married yet, so I somehow became someone's second marriage......"

As soon as they said this, Zhang Shisan and Zhu Wei laughed out loud, Zhou Fengchen rubbed his nose, it seemed to be his own idea, and the girl told her grandfather.

"Don't laugh, listen to me." Song Wangcai scratched his head and continued: "I don't care, anyway, it's not really a marriage to get married, my fiancée is beautiful, my father-in-law's family is so rich, I am chic and comfortable in my life, but the family that married my fiancée had an accident every two days......"

Song Wangcai's fiancée's marriage in lieu of disasters is not an underworld marriage in order for ordinary people to make up for the dead unmarried young man and prevent the dead from doing strange things, but to transfer the soul of the soul to replace the disaster, that is, to transfer the girl's missing soul and easy to suffer disasters to the dead man, so that the dead can be taken to the underworld together, and the girl can be safe for a while.

This statement may be a bit confusing, in short, the girl is married to the underworld.

As a result, two days later, something happened to the family, the boy who died was because he was out of love and couldn't hang himself, when he died, his tongue stretched out, and on the third night after the marriage, when his father slept, he felt that his neck was entangled by something, and when he opened his eyes, he vaguely found that it was a tongue-like thing, and he wanted to shout at the time, and it was difficult to breathe, and he was almost strangled to death. This eighty percent is that my son is not satisfied with his secret marriage, and came up to me to explain the law, and hurriedly went out to find Song Wangcai's fiancée's house, saying that the secret marriage is not over, and my son does not agree, so let's leave.

Song Wangcai and his fiancée's family were very happy, and they said in their hearts, how could there be such a statement, not to mention that the dead man's soul had been sent to the Yin Cao, how could he come up and make trouble? But when the man's neck was checked, Song Wangcai and his fiancée grandfather, who had been a Taoist priest, couldn't laugh.

Because this person seems to have really been wrapped around some dirty thing, depending on the degree of strength, he will have to hang it up again.

In the end, the two of them were summed up, and King Song went to see it at night.

Song Wangcai and the dead man's father went home that night, after dinner, the man and his wife lay down and slept, Song Wangcai moved a small bench, sat in the corner of the room, opened the eyes of heaven with cow tears, stared at the magic weapon in a daze, and said in his heart that he wanted to see what the hell it was.

I waited until midnight, when the door creaked open, and a grinning and ugly-looking woman came in from outside, and when she arrived at the head of the bed, she stretched out her hands and punctured her stomach, and then pulled out her intestines and wrapped them around the neck of the dead father, wrapping them around and around them, scolding while wrapping them, "I let you do bad things, I let you do bad things!" ”

Song Wangcai didn't know what the hell this woman was, her scalp was numb and her back was cold, but after thinking about it, I was a disciple of Lao Shan, what were I afraid of, so I picked up the magic weapon and shouted, "Evil animal!" Death! ”

(End of chapter)