Seeing the team, the crowd poured out!

The little brides in their wedding gowns stood in two rows, isolating the men from each side and bowing respectfully to the palanquin.

With a shrill voice: "Welcome, bride and groom!" ”

Out of nowhere, a stocky old woman appeared.

Holding a flower handkerchief in her hand, she walked to the sedan chair with a shake of her body, and said in a sharp voice: "Welcome, the bride and groom get off the sedan chair......

Hijab bride, her left hand slowly raised in front of Ning Qiu.

Ning Qiu was stunned, this was to help her in.

That's fine.

I have been single for more than 20 years!

This kind of Republican-style wedding experience is not bad.

exchange.

Nightmare, sitting on the couch, as the guardian of the Exchange and the steward of the Pavilion, she spends most of her time alone. There was a mirror in front of her, and the mirror reflected Ning Qiu's scene at this time.

She held a steaming glass of milk in her hand.

Just about to take a sip......

The red sedan chair fell in the mirror, and Ning Qiu walked out of the sedan chair holding the hijab bride in hand......

Click......

There is a mark on the cup!

Crash......

Shattered, milk spilled all over the floor.

She frowned: "It's just a ghost, the boss has a golden body, how can you get your hands on it!" ”

The index finger is pointed at the bride's head in the mirror......

Fingertips ripple constantly......

Specular distortion ......

Suddenly there was a strong wind in the exchange, and Night Dream's face changed slightly, and she stood up!

The invisible pressure has dropped suddenly!

Nightdream's body bent down in an instant!

Dark red blood gushed from her mouth and nose, dripping to the ground, blooming small flowers.

Bang......

The pressure is falling again......

Nightdream's waist and back made a clicking sound, as if something was breaking.

It's painful......

It's painful......

Seven Tricks Bleed......

Under the black veil that covered the eyes, blood slowly flowed......

Slowly raised his hands, covering the black veil, Ye Meng trembled slightly, and squeezed out a sentence: "Ye Meng, know ...... mistake"

The power pressed on the body disappeared in an instant!

If it weren't for the blood in the same place, it would have been as if nothing had happened.

Nightdream propped up his body and sat back on the sofa with difficulty.

She looked at the person in the mirror, her fingers touched lightly, leaving a blood stain on the mirror, and said, "When ......was the last time it was like this?"

An empty exchange is like a cage.

imprisoned forever, with no hope of freedom.

Long.

A long sigh......

……

……

Taking the hijab bride out of the sedan chair, Ning Qiu felt as if her face was stained with some liquid.

He wiped it with his hand, but there was nothing in his palm......

Odd......

Delusion......

When the fat woman next to her saw them get off the sedan chair, she opened her mouth and shouted again.

Ning Qiu was a little irritable for no reason.

He looked at the fat woman and shouted, "Shut up! ”

The fat woman took two steps back, her eyes widened, and she looked at Ning Qiu in disbelief.

Every living person who comes here is not scared of the flow of urine, but is crying for his father and mother the whole time, and it is strange to meet such a calm person......

But her dignity, how can she let a young man who is just a little stupid and cowardly bluff.

I just wanted to give him a dismount!

Next to the hijab bride turns her head!

Out of nowhere, a gust of wind blew her hijab a little, revealing her face inside.

The fat woman is like seeing a ghost......

It should be said that it was like seeing the appearance of the gods, shaking the fat body, and not daring to put a fart, and retreating carefully.

Walk through the courtyard and into the hall.

There is an eerie atmosphere everywhere.

In the position of the elders of the high hall, there are two paper figures of a man and a woman, with the names of two men and women written on the center of their eyebrows.

Worship heaven and earth.

Two worship high halls.

Husbands and wives worship each other.

Ning Qiu didn't really want to marry her.

The hijab bride didn't seem to care at all.

She did all the kneeling alone.

With a thud, it was sent into the cave room.

The little brides around rushed over and sent the two of them upstairs to the room with the word "Xi" on it.

Bang, the door closes!

The bride sits on the edge of the bed.

With his hands in his arms, he bowed his head slightly, as if waiting for the groom to lift his hijab......

After entering the room, Ning Qiu casually pushed back the door and didn't move!

He consciously communicated with Ginkgo biloba: "The evil spirit post is just a piece of paper, how can I find it?" ”

Night Dream said: "The evil spirit post is a product of the exchange, you are the boss, as long as you get close enough, you can sense its existence." The post of the evil spirit cannot be left for too long or too far, so the hiding place, not too far away......"

So that's it......

The sound of the night's dream is a little strange.

Ning Qiu didn't care.

He looked back and saw the bride sitting on the bed.

Turning his gaze to the head of the bed, he thought to himself, in the old days, people liked to hide some objects under the bedside sheets.

Women, in particular, have a little hidden in their bedside mats or sheets whenever they lift them.

Could it be that the evil spirit post is hidden here?

He walked over and was about to lift the sheet!

The pale hand suddenly pressed the head of the bed! It was the bride, and she turned her head slowly: "The cave room spends candle night, what are you looking for?" ”

There was a faint solemnity in the air.

The bride's voice is unexpectedly good.

She whispered, "Shouldn't you lift my hijab first?" As long as you open it, whatever you want, I will give it to you! ”

Ning Qiu looked at her quietly.

said lightly: "You should know that I don't really want to marry you." ”

The bride said, "I know ......"

Reaching out and pinching the corner of the hijab, Ning Qiu was silent for a moment: "I'm sorry." ”

Lift the hijab and you'll see it!

It's not some hideous and terrifying rotting dead face, and it's not a skull.

It was a girl with a shy face and a small jasper, she lowered her head and her cheeks were slightly red: "Do you like me like this......"

What about the ghost bride?

What about the evil spirits that speak of goodness?

Is this what evil spirits should be?

Ning Qiu didn't answer whether he liked it or didn't like it.

He said lightly: "Give me the evil spirit, and then let's go, go back to the place where you should go back......

The bride's pupils contracted, and she looked up at Ning Qiu.

Some couldn't believe it: "You...... Are you the new boss? ”

Ning Qiu smiled: "What, isn't it like that?" ”

The bride lowered her head and looked a little melancholy: "Very young and handsome...... But why stop me. ”

She muttered: "I have a hard life, I just want to be like the woman in Mr. Storyteller's story, find someone who really likes me and loves me, what's wrong...... That's right, why can't I find a real person to treat me? Boss, are you willing to marry me sincerely, if you do, I am willing to go back with you......"

What a heavy topic.

He let out a long breath: "I'm sorry I can't satisfy you, although I am a man, I have no emotional experience yet." However, I am a businessman, and you voluntarily traded your soul as a bargaining chip when you were alive, and now that you are dead, you should naturally fulfill your trading promise and hand over your soul to the exchange......"

The bride's neck was bent at a ninety degree angle, and her eyes flashed with a hint of grayness: "I have worshiped the hall and entered the cave room." ”

The wind was blowing in the cave room, the candle flame on the table kept swaying, she slowly stood up, the red wedding dress kept fading, and finally the red wedding dress turned white filial piety, and her voice was cold: "Boss, you are also a negative person, a negative person, you should die!" ”