Chapter 22: I'll Be the Matchmaker (Part II)
"By the way, that old man, the old man who told the fortune of your brother and his girlfriend, should have told your brother how to deal with their disagreement."
"How do you know?" This made Sister Chen a little surprised.
"It's nothing, if it were me, I would also tell your brother how to resolve it, after all, this disagreement is not completely unsolvable." I smiled faintly, "That's why I said that." ”
"Well," I saw Sister Chen nodding, "After I came back, my brother also told me this, but my brother didn't take it seriously." ”
"That's why this is the end!" I shook my head a little helplessly.
Of course, that's all there is to it. And now is not to discuss why Sister Chen and his brother don't believe this question.
"How did your brother and his girlfriend die?" However, there is a problem, even if Sister Chen doesn't want to talk about it anymore, it is helpless. Because, in the end, it's all about this topic.
I need to know how they died, and I can estimate how much resentment they had left in this world when they died.
Indeed, when I talked about how Sister Chen's brother and his girlfriend died, Sister Chen's expression was very ugly, and it could even be said that she was very sad and heartbroken, and she didn't want to mention it at all.
"Sister Chen," I continued, softly, "I know you don't want to mention this again, but it's about your brother...... Or to be more precise, it's about your brother's secret marriage again, so ......"
But before I finished speaking, Sister Chen was stunned and then stunned, and finally suddenly stood up.
Standing up suddenly, Lin Zhihao and I couldn't help but be stunned.
"What's wrong?" I couldn't help but ask with some curiosity, "Sister Chen, did you think of something?" ”
Obviously, Sister Chen should have thought of something. And what this thought of was very important to her and his brother. Perhaps, it is more important for what I said earlier.
"You said my brother is going to marry Feng Xuan?" Sister Chen's surprise at this time was no less than her surprise at any time before.
"If you don't have a secret marriage...... "I only said the same thing, but I had already pointed to the urn, "Even if you are a fairy at that time, you can't help it, but in the end, you can only let your brother and his girlfriend disappear completely!" ”
"Disappear?" Sister Chen repeated my words, "Completely gone? "And it gets straight to the point.
"That's right," I nodded, "Sister Chen, don't you think I'm still fooling you now?" ”
"No, no, no," Sister Chen quickly shook her head and waved her hand, and at the same time said, "Didn't that fortune teller say that they had already had a secret marriage?" ”
"Huh?" Sister Chen's words completely knocked me to the ground.
That old gentleman actually said that they had already had a secret marriage? Could it be that the old gentleman who told their fortunes would not know about the secret marriage between the two of them...... In my words, it's simply a forced buying and selling, a marriage with bones, not a burial.
Although there is the word "underworld marriage", it is a dark marriage..... ...... in this world At least the underworld will be much more peaceful.
"Then I want to ask Sister Chen, who arranged the secret marriage for your brother, and who made the matchmaker for your brother and his girlfriend?"
The operator? Matchmaker?
This time, what I said was completely blinded to Sister Chen. In my opinion, Sister Chen is obviously a secret marriage, that is, the ashes or corpses of a man and a woman are placed together, and at most, they wear wedding clothes.
If this is a secret marriage, I'm really thankful.
"There should be a person in charge of this, it's the old gentleman, and the matchmaker of the secret marriage is me, after all, it's the acquaintance of the two of them, and I'm the introducer."
As soon as I heard it, the word "sure enough" echoed in my mind.
I couldn't help but pat my forehead fiercely, and I couldn't help but think that the matchmaker for this dark marriage and the matchmaker for a normal wedding are two different things.
However, this operator ...... Sister Chen said that since she said that she was the old gentleman, then it must be the old gentleman. Since it was the old gentleman who said that they had already had a secret marriage, it was obvious that the old gentleman was the operator.
"Sister Chen," I continued, "obviously you should have gone to the old gentleman." ”
"Yes," Sister Chen nodded to me, "I went to the funeral after my brother and his girlfriend had a car accident. Because after they came back, only three or four days later, there was a car accident, and it was ...... on the spot."
It's not surprising to smell it and think about it. Sister Chen's younger brother had told her about the old gentleman's fortune telling for him and his girlfriend. And it is normal for Sister Chen to go to him. Besides, Sister Chen also said that there was a car accident three or four days after she came back.
"After that, I was sad in my heart, and I was thinking about what my brother told me before he died, so I went to look for it." Then, Sister Chen continued, "After the way, the old gentleman said that he wanted to get them some kind of secret marriage, although I had also heard of any secret marriage, but I didn't know, so I let the old gentleman do everything." ”
Obviously, Sister Chen also knew that there was something wrong with this secret marriage.
After Lin Zhihao and I looked at each other, Lin Zhihao nodded to me, indicating that he could tell Sister Chen everything we said this morning. After all, she hadn't told Sister Chen about the secret marriage before.
I told in detail about the marriage we talked about in the morning, especially about the difference between the marriage of the bones and the burial of the bones, and also told us about the method of stealing beams and changing pillars that we discussed earlier.
After I told Sister Chen in detail and word for word, Sister Chen suddenly realized, and she couldn't help kneeling down.
This kneeling was really a pop. If it weren't for the closed door of the room and a certain amount of soundproofing, the sound of kneeling would be loud enough. And Lin next to me seemed to want to step forward and help Sister Chen up, but I was stopped by me first.
At this moment, Lin Zhihao looked at me, and then at Sister Chen, who was kneeling, obviously at a loss. Although Lin Zhihao knew that Sister Chen's kneeling was not towards the two of us, but towards the urn. Lin Zhihao knew very well why Sister Chen knelt down towards the urn.
But even so, why do you want to kneel down like this? After all, Sister Chen's kneeling is completely different from the usual kneeling of the deceased.
Lin Zhihao looked at me, and finally locked his eyes on me. He was very puzzled, really puzzled, why did he do this, and why didn't he let him help Sister Chen.
Maybe Lin Zhihao is puzzled, or maybe Lin Zhihao knows this reason, but he doesn't understand that it doesn't have to be like this, there is no need to kneel like a sinner.
Indeed, what Lin Zhihao was thinking in his heart was not wrong at all. There is no need to kneel like a sinner, and fundamentally, Sister Chen has no fault, and even everything she does is for the sake of his brother.
However, from another "fundamental", Sister Chen was completely wrong, and she made a big mistake, almost ruining his and his brother's girlfriend. In my words, this can be regarded as "one corpse and two lives" in another place.
And the possible consequences of this "one corpse, two lives" may be far beyond the scope of our imagination, but we have not yet realized it, or it has not yet exploded.
Of course, I'd rather be the second one, which hasn't exploded yet. If it's the first case, I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome.
Sister Chen knelt and kowtowed, kowtowing again and again, and I saw that the forehead was already a little blue, which made Lin Zhihao help Sister Chen up.
I also know very well that even if I hadn't stopped Lin Zhihao before, Lin Zhihao would not be able to help Sister Chen up.
Human beings are such strange creatures, if they do not achieve their goal, no matter what the purpose is, they will definitely not die until the heart of the Yellow River.
"Sister Chen, don't be like this." After Lin Zhihao helped Sister Chen up, he said half-persuasively and half-comfortingly, "He will have a way, he will help you no matter what, and he will help your brother and his girlfriend," Saying this, Lin Zhihao turned his head, looked at me and said, "Xi Jindao, you say yes." ”
Hearing this, I nodded.
Although I nodded in certainty, I had another concern in my mind. And I don't know why the other worry has unconsciously turned into a kind of "affirmation". And, if that's really a "yes...... The old gentleman...... Maybe I'll call him the old immortal.
After all, I couldn't have imagined that the person who gave Sister Chen this idea would not be able to figure out the difference between a joint burial and a combined marriage. It's like a super simple math problem where a one-plus-one arithmetic problem will calculate the result equal to three.
Since you have given someone such an idea, you will not be able to understand the most important and simplest aspect of this idea.
"Ulterior motives?" This is what I subconsciously came to mind. But now is not the time to talk about that.
"Then Sister Chen," I then slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, settled down and stabilized my mind, and continued, "Then let's start this wedding, oh no, it's this underworld marriage." ”
"Who's in charge? Who is the matchmaker? Sister Chen asked without thinking.
"You're the one who did it," I said, pointing at Sister Chen, "I guess you should have your brother's relics on you." ”
"Me?" Sister Chen was very surprised and slightly puzzled, and then asked, "What about the matchmaker?" ”
"Since I proposed the secret marriage, then I will be the matchmaker for this secret marriage." After speaking, I had already walked in front of the urn.
After all, if you don't do it with your hands, this urn ...... I'm afraid it's too late to get married.
At this point, I also took out four pure yellow rune papers from my bag, and there was nothing on the front and back of these rune papers. At the same time, I also took out some pen and paper. This ink, red ink. This one, faintly exuding a peculiar smell, can't say that it chokes or smells good.
But the only thing is that it helps to clear the mind!
He took another heavy and deep breath, and the turbidity was highlighted again.
"Alright, let's get started!"
By the time the words fell, my hands were almost touching the cloth that wrapped the urn.