Night.

Barren.

It's quiet.

There are no insects, birds, or frogs.

The air was hot and humid, as if a rainstorm was brewing.

On a rugged mountain road full of weeds, a team suddenly stepped out.

In front of them were two rows of girls in colorful clothes carrying lanterns, and the red lanterns emitted a faint glow.

Behind them were many people clustered around a handsome tall horse.

Immediately sat a young man, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, but with his head drooping, as if he was asleep.

The man leading the horse was a boy with two striking blushes on his pale face.

With a stiff smile.

Finally, followed by a music group, the gongs and drums roared, and the suona was melodious.

Break the silence.

The group's destination is halfway up the mountain, where an old building sits.

Row upon row, the lights are bright.

Outside the courtyard wall, there are many people under the gorgeous gatehouse, and the guests are like clouds, which is very lively.

Looking closer, the group of guests was dressed very incongruously.

There are robes and coats, as well as suits and leather shoes.

There are even generals wearing torn armor and swords at their waists.

There are many tables in the spacious courtyard, and a group of cooks in white hats are turning the spatulas in their hands by the stove by the wall.

The aroma is overflowing.

The beautiful maid carries all kinds of delicacies, flowing through the clouds, and constantly serving the food like flowers and butterflies.

People dressed in costumes of different eras are standing or sitting, smoking cigarette pouches, talking and laughing, so happy.

Wait for the table to open.

Soon, this strange welcoming party came to the gate of the compound.

Stop there.

The crowd at the door immediately gathered around in high spirits, and the listless young man was taken off the horse.

With his support, he walked through the courtyard full of guests and walked towards the hall facing the courtyard gate.

Along the way, everyone smiled and sent blessings.

Young people should not.

Inside the hall.

On top of the tall gilt candlesticks, bright red candles are inserted, and the candlelight reflects the room as bright as day.

In the middle of the lobby sat a woman wearing a red wedding dress embroidered with gold silk and a hijab.

A group of women chattered and laughed all around, picked up the bride, and stood side by side with the young man who had been brought in.

"Hurry up and pay homage!"

Someone in the courtyard shouted.

"Hurry up and start the table after worshipping!"

"Good things don't need to grind more, hurry up and hurry up!"

"I'm hungry!"

A crowd of people was noisy and shouting, and the air was full of joy and festivity.

Just then, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

Tread, tread, tread.

The footsteps weren't heavy, but they seemed to disturb the people who had arrived.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The originally noisy and lively scene was so quiet that it could be heard in an instant.

With the sound of footsteps, a long figure came from outside, holding a black umbrella in his hand.

Raindrops slid down the canopy.

Tick-tock, falling on the bluestone paved ground.

There was a crisp "pop" sound.

The man with the umbrella lifted the handle of the umbrella up slightly, revealing a young and handsome face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

Looking around, he said with a smile: "There are a lot of people." ”

Everyone in the courtyard still seemed to have pressed the pause button and remained motionless.

Funny and weird.

There was a light cough in the hall, followed by a slightly older voice.

"The visitor is a guest, and the friend can stay for a drink after the young couple get married. Thin wine vegetarian dishes, please don't dislike it. ”

Immediately afterwards, a small muttering voice came from inside: "But he's human!" ”

"Shut up!"

The slightly old voice scolded in a low voice.

Song Xiao held the umbrella and did not respond immediately, but looked at the guests in the courtyard with great interest.

Men, women, and children, with different hairstyles and messy dresses.

There are even ancient people wearing pre-Qin costumes and combing their hair in a bun!

Master said that this kind of scene is the most complicated, and you should try to be as careful as possible when handling it.

At this time, the guests also seemed to understand that this "person" was coming at them and could see them!

Although it is incredible, the heart is full of shock.

But it's not interesting to continue to disguise, so they all "live" up.

Or look at this uninvited guest with a black umbrella with curiosity or disgust.

Song Xiao looked inside and said slowly: "I came uninvited, I hope you will forgive me." ”

"It's just that I have to bring people back, I hope you good friends can give my little brother a few thin noodles and make it convenient."

Take it back?

The people in the courtyard suddenly became a little restless.

Even those cooks who stir-fried vegetables couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Song Xiao.

His eyes also became cold and dangerous.

"My uncle, you said you would bring it back? What kind of thing are you? ”

A shrill woman's voice came from within, with intense anger.

Immediately, a cold and biting yin wind suddenly blew in the courtyard, as if it was about to blow away all the three souls and seven spirits of people.

Song Xiao swept in!

In an instant, a golden light burst out from Song Xiao's body.

Like a scorching sun!

Brilliant and unforgiving.

The wind disappeared without a trace.

All around, people dressed in costumes from different eras retreated in horror.

He looked at the man with the black umbrella with horror on his face.

Boom!

The military commander in tattered armor couldn't help but pull out the saber at his waist.

The blade is shiny and cold.

Pointing to Song Xiao.

"Friend, I advise you to calm down, don't make yourself unhappy, you don't want to be bloodied here, right?"

Song Xiao looked at the tall man with a calm face, and then turned to the direction of the hall.

"Such a high-gate compound, presumably a decent person with a head and a face, if you want to choose a son-in-law, you must respond to the clouds, why do you need to do such a forced act?"

At this moment, an old man stepped out of the hall.

Dressed in a modest navy blue suit with a white shirt and tie, and meticulously combed silver hair.

He also wore a bright red flower on his chest, and the word "father-in-law" was written on the red ribbon hanging down.

The old man's face was serious, not angry and arrogant.

looked solemnly at the golden light that gradually faded on Song Xiao's body, and said in a deep voice: "Friend, I'd rather demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage." Are you sure you want to be nosy...... Take people away? ”

Song Xiao looked at him and said: "Yin and Yang are separated, life and death are different, you must understand such a simple truth, why force it?" ”

"In addition, I use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, but I am not meddling."

With them, cause and effect must be clearly explained.

The old man looked at Song Xiao and raised his eyebrows slightly: "For money, right?" ”

"I have a house outside, and there are a few small yellow croakers in the safe."

"You leave now, it's yours."

"You old man dare to hide private money? You say, is it for a goblin? ”

The woman's shrill voice of indignation was heard again in the room.

The old man frowned, and before he could speak, the woman shouted loudly again: "Why talk nonsense with him, just one person ......"

"Shut up!" The old man scolded, and then looked at Song Xiao: "A gentleman is the beauty of an adult." ”

Song Xiao looked at him and said, "Forcibly kidnapping a person who has not yet arrived as a son-in-law is not a gentleman's doing. ”

The old man took a deep breath and said, "You also saw today's grand scene, so festive, you want to take people away, where will I put my old face?" ”

"You can walk the yin and yang worlds, and you are also a capable person, so you might as well make friends."

"If I don't boast, you will definitely have a place where I Han someone will be used in the future, just open your mouth at that time."

"I'm ...... One word! ”

The old man said this, but his heart was not calm.

He has seen a lot of people who have Yin skills in his lifetime, and many of them are still famous as masters.

All kinds of magical performances make people have to be in awe.

But like the young man in front of him...... With a living human body, he broke into his daughter's secret marriage scene in the middle of the night, not only could he see them, but he could also communicate without obstacles, which he had never heard of.

The heart is full of shock!

Especially just now, when his bitter and very irritable old wife caused the yin wind to attack this person, the golden light that bloomed on the other party's body made him feel very jealous.

This is obviously a magic spell!

After death, I realized that the world is far from what I thought it was when I was alive.

The man in front of him...... It's definitely not easy!

Change those yin-yoji who are nosy, and a yin wind will basically be done.

Not to mention that among the guests, there are also his ancestors who killed countless people during his lifetime, and his soul can be split in half with a single sword!

Where is the need for such a humble consultation?

"It's okay to make friends, but you have to be principled in life and work, and I don't make friends with people like you who are prone to stealing people's longevity."

"When a man marries a woman, it's about your love and my willingness."

Song Xiao looked at the old man calmly and said slowly: "You are really optimistic about this person, but wait for him to be a hundred years later." ”

"Like now, even if I don't care about it today, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

"You can not believe it when you are alive, but at this moment, don't you know that there are gods with your head three feet up, and you dare to mess around?"

The old man's face showed an uncertain look, what God did not curse was, and what really made him jealous was this person himself.

After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Are you...... From Heaven? ”

Song Xiao looked at him and said, "Old man, don't talk about those useless things, before you make a big mistake, let them go quickly." ”

At this time, someone in the courtyard couldn't help it, and said coldly: "What about the heavenly court? Do you know whose realm this is? Young people should not be too aggressive. ”

Song Xiao looked for prestige, and the person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing an ancient official robe and an official hat, and his face was very majestic.

At this time, others also spoke-

"You'd better find out whose territory this is, and then be presumptuous!"

"Today you have this karma, beware of retribution on your own family!"

"The underworld is out of control, and the heavenly court is just surviving, why are you arrogant?"

The more people in the courtyard talked, the more they didn't speak, and some people even used their spiritual energy to speak loudly like thunder, trying to affect Song Xiao's sanity.

"Enough!"

Song Xiao snorted, the black umbrella in his hand shook slightly, and a large amount of raindrops flew out in all directions.

Every drop of rain shines with an intense golden glow!

Some of them were hit by golden raindrops, as if they were burned by flames, and suddenly let out a terrible scream.

Everyone in the courtyard suddenly scattered in horror and took refuge.

"There's going to be a fight, right? Dare to threaten me? Don't you think it's great to be dead? Want to die again? ”

Song Xiao looked at those people with cold eyes.

"You should be glad that I am not here to kill people today."

The courtyard fell silent.

Song Xiao looked at the old man surnamed Han and waited for his reply.

The old man looked at the embarrassed crowd of guests in the courtyard, and fell silent with an ugly face.

Say a thousand things and ten thousand, whether you live or die, you have to be faced.

Even if this uninvited guest really came from Heaven, so what?

He's not without roots!

The other party broke in on his daughter's big day and wanted to disrupt the marriage.

If you admit it like this, how can your thoughts be understood?

At this time, a slightly weak voice suddenly came from the hall: "Dad, forget it, he is right, Yin and Yang are separated, life and death are different, and it is indeed hurtful to take away people's yang life, even if he is willing, his daughter doesn't want to marry." ”

The sharp female voice said: "Marriage is a big event, how can it be child's play? ”

The old man was still silent, his eyes were cold and he looked at Song Xiao who was holding a black umbrella repeatedly, thinking about the pros and cons in his heart.

Finally, he sighed: "That's it! ”

Waving his hand, he said in a deep voice: "Send people out, and this matter will be over." ”

After all, this man still made him feel jealous, and put up with him for a while.

Everyone in the courtyard looked at Song Xiao with cold eyes, although no one said anything more, but the strong resentment of not eating the feast was written on their faces.

Moment.

The groom and the official in a wedding dress were held up by two ugly-faced mothers-in-law, came to Song Xiao, and threw people over viciously.

Until this moment, the young man was still in a daze, and he didn't know at all that he had walked through the ghost gate.

Song Xiao stretched out her hand to take it and nodded at the old man: "Thank you!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

When I was discharged from the hospital, I saw a figure standing in the shadow under an old locust tree at the door.

He couldn't see his appearance clearly, and seemed to be staring at him, but he didn't make any superfluous moves.

Song Xiao didn't pay attention to it, holding an umbrella in one hand and carrying a young man who was as light as nothing in the other, and left quickly.

After walking far away, and looking back, how can there be any brightly lit ancient buildings?

There is only a grave of barren grass and a few lonely old trees!

Tick, tick.

Raindrops fall rhythmically on the canopy.

The sound of insects and frogs came one after another.

Song Xiao looked up at the dark night sky.

In the inky clouds, there seemed to be huge mountain peaks hidden in them.

Looming.