Chapter 6: The Ghost Wife Comes to the Door
Grandpa's face was much more solemn, and a yellow talisman stained with rice wine was picked up by him, and he threw it out of the door again, in the rain, the yellow talisman burned suddenly, turning into fine ash, and there was still no movement outside the door.
"What kind of yin marriage is this dead old man pulling, it seems that the other party is not small......"
As soon as Grandpa's voice fell, another gust of wind blew, the white candle was suddenly extinguished, the red rope tied to the bell in the store broke, the bell was scattered all over the ground, and the indoor temperature dropped sharply to freezing.
Immediately after, a hazy figure appeared outside the door, it was a woman.
It's beautiful!
Ye Chen's eyes widened, forgetting the panic at this time.
Dressed in white, his skin is like clotted fat, his breath is like frost, his eyes are bright, and his teeth are beautiful......
If it weren't for the cold aura on her body, Ye Chen would really forget the crisis at this moment.
How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world? That icy beauty is suffocating, makes time stop, forgets everything......
"Grandpa......"
Ye Chen didn't know why, she had an inexplicable good feeling in her heart, and she didn't want her grandfather to hurt her in the slightest.
Grandpa glanced at Ye Chen, but his eyes were extremely firm: "Girl! You and I are both calculated people, I don't agree with this yin marriage! I hope that the girl will raise her noble hand and let my grandson go! ”
After the grandfather finished speaking, he took out an object in his hand, shook his hand and threw it at the woman in white, it was the groom's horse coat brought by the old man that day, on it, Ye Chen's birthday was faintly displayed.
The woman in white stretched out her hand to take it, and a faint green flame appeared out of thin air, burning the paper clothes completely.
"Where's Uncle Nu?"
did not answer grandpa's words, the woman in white finished all this and asked grandpa in a cold voice.
"I don't know what you have to do with that old man, but he harmed my grandson, I won't let him go so easily!"
"Huh?"
The woman in white frowned slightly, as if she was a little angry, only to see her close her eyes, point in the direction of the sarcophagus after a while, and whispered: "Let Uncle Nu go!" ”
Although her words were light, there was an undoubted affirmation, Ye Chen understood that once her grandfather denied it, the woman in white would definitely take action.
Seeing the woman in white in such a situation, the grandfather was also a little angry, and the demon slaying pestle in his hand tightened a little again.
"You're useless to me!"
The woman in white smiled faintly, and her slender jade fingers flicked at the sarcophagus, and the two white candles once again showed a faint flame, but there were a few more faint greens in the flames.
Immediately, the woman in white stood on tiptoe, flew past Ye Chen and the two of them softly, sat on the chair next to the sarcophagus, took a sip of the big bowl of rice wine, stretched out her jade finger and dipped it in the black dog blood in the basin, and looked down for a long time: "These are useful for ordinary evil things, but they are of no use to me at all." ”
Grandpa's eyebrows tightened again and again, and he threw down the demon pestle, which seemed to him to be of no use to the woman in white.
"He's here, so can I take Uncle Nu away now?"
The woman in white stood up and walked to the sarcophagus, her hands on which she was about to lift.
"Huh?" A trace of surprise flashed on the face of the woman in white, the sarcophagus was not sealed, but it did not move at all under her push, "This is a cold blood coffin?" ”
Grandpa expected this, and there was no change on his face: "It is the cold blood coffin, this coffin is the most yin thing, the world knows that it has the effect of overcoming yin with evil things, but if it is used properly, it will also have the effect of nourishing the soul with the soul!" ”
The woman in white gave up pushing the sarcophagus, put her hands on the lid of the coffin and wiped it repeatedly, and asked her grandfather, "What did you do before?" What grievances do you have with Uncle Nu? ”
Grandpa smiled indifferently, exhaled a long breath, as if there was something unspeakable, and was about to speak, when a strange voice sounded outside the door again.
"Jingle bell!"
It's like the sound of a bell ringing when I was a child, the sound is crisp and a little hurried.