Chapter Twenty-Five: The Wedding Ceremony

Ye Fanzhen looked at me with a smile: "Three guns, you are here, sit in the house quickly." ”

I saw Ye Fanzhen in a straight suit standing in the door of the new house.

I walked towards the new house, which I looked into.

I saw that in the new house, the TV was facing the door, hanging on the north wall, below was a group of TV cabinets, the left and right sides were sofas, and the walls were full of wedding photos of Ye Fanzhen and Liu Yuting.

Two happy words, respectively pasted on the two doors.

"Lao Ye, happy newlywed, born early with a noble son. I smiled and said to Ye Fanzhen.

"Brother Sanpao, come to my brother's wedding, and don't pick it up, what is in the bag you are carrying behind?"

Ye Zhen, standing with a cherry-like mouth, pursed slightly.

I could see that she was a little angry with my dress.

"I, I just finished dealing with things and didn't have time to go home, so I rushed over directly. ”

I scratched my head and looked apologetic.

"Aren't you Brother Sanpao busy, why are you still angry?

Ye Fanzhen hurried over and broke the awkward atmosphere.

Ye Zhen pouted and said, "How dare I ......?"

Just then, the sound of firecrackers rang out outside the door.

Ye Fanzhen and Uncle Ye ran quickly towards the door.

After the firecrackers, the car door opened, and Liu Yuting slowly descended.

The bride is wearing a white wedding dress with a transparent veil on her head, through which the bride's thick eyebrows and big eyes can be clearly seen.

She looks a little fresh and refined, gentle and moving, and her sweet smile is like a budding peony flower.

Ye Fanzhen took Liu Yuting's hand and slowly walked towards the new house.

At that moment, it was dark and a gust of wind blew.

I took out the dragon pattern sword behind my back and yelled at Ye Fanzhen: "Come into the house!"

"Xun Dazhu, don't hide! ”

When I finished, the wind stopped abruptly, and the smell of rotting mud filled the air.

The flavor is getting heavier.

"Ah...... Ah......h

With the horror of the crowd.

I saw the corpse of Ye Fanzhen's cousin, his eyes widened, his eyes were white, his nostrils and mouth were dripping with mud, his steps were dull and slow, and he walked towards me!

"Liu Yuting, you ...... How dare you betray me!"

The corners of the corpse's mouth opened slightly, and a voice came out of his mouth.

Liu Yuting slowly took off the veil, she looked confused, and shouted to the corpse: "Who are you? Why do you interfere in my marriage?"

"I ...... You don't remember? I'm Xun Dazhu. ”

Hearing this, Liu Yuting's face turned pale, with a look of doubt and panic.

"Xun Xun Dazhu, didn't you die two years ago?"

Liu Yuting's legs trembled, and her head rested on Ye Fanzhen's shoulder.

Ye Fanzhen touched Liu Yuting's hair and said, "Don't be afraid, wife, with my brother Yang Xi here, he can't hurt us!"

I stood in front of Ye Fanzhen and Liu Yuting.

"Evil obstacles, after listening to your deeds, I think you are also a poor person, I didn't want to get rid of you, today, but you asked for ......"

At this time, he was rushed over, and Ye Fanzhen's uncle and aunt, who were attending the wedding, saw it.

The old couple looked surprised to see their son, standing there like a resurrection!

They were amazed, and Uncle Ye Fanzhen had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said to the corpse, "Son, why are you here?

Saying that, the old couple was about to hug the walking corpse.

The walking corpse shoved them both away.

"Uncle, aunt come here, he's not an old brother, he's just being used by someone to resurrect his soul. ”

Ye Fanzhen's voice was high, and he was a little excited.

"Liu Yuting is taking her life!" the walking corpse yelled.

I walked quickly behind the walking corpse, raised the dragon sword, and stabbed the walking corpse in the back, but the walking corpse turned around, and he held the dragon sword with his hand.

For a while, black blood dripped to the ground along the body of the dragon-patterned sword.