At some point, the fog gradually covered the entire back mountain, and the birdsong in the woods disappeared silently...

"Whoa..."

The sound of the trees not far away sounding like people touching the leaves as they walked by, which made it even more unsettling.

The inability to see the surrounding scene clearly brought a lot of trouble to the progress of several people, Yun Yao's heart was beating fast, and one hand couldn't help but pull the corner of Feng Ling's clothes.

Too quiet an environment can make people uneasy, and at this moment, it is obviously noon when the sun is shining, but the sky has completely darkened, and you can't see your fingers.

The little monk put away his hippie smile, and the little Taoist priest's expression was also quite dignified.

"Hee-hee..."

"Hee-hee... Hee-hee..."

In this silent environment, suddenly a child's cheerful laughter suddenly sounded;

The faces of the four people all changed;

"You and I are very affectionate;"

"There are many loves, hot as fire!"

"Take a piece of clay, twist a you, and shape a me."

"Break the two of us together and mix them with water."

"Twist one more you, and shape another me."

"I have you in the mud, and you have me in the mud."

"I was born with you and died with the same coffin."

From the voice, it was a group of children, both men and women, singing "My Nong Ci" in their mouths.

"Sister..."Yun Yao put on a face, grabbing the corner of Feng Ling's clothes, because she was holding it too tightly, her fingers were a little white.

"Whew! Call! Call! ”

A few green ghostly fires suddenly floated from a distance, and along with the ghostly fires was a greeting team.

There were about dozens of people in this welcoming party, wearing red clothes, the face was not like a human face, with a weird smile on his face, and two balls of cherry red on his cheeks, like the kind of paper man burned to the dead!

In front of the red bridge, there were four boys and four girls opening the way, and they kept singing "My Nong Ci".

Behind them, there are four slightly larger paper figures, carrying a sedan chair!

Next to the sedan chair stood an old woman with bent over and white hair!

These people were all floating in half, their figures moving quickly like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of the four of them.

The white-haired old woman's figure floated in front of the little Taoist priest, and said with a smile, "Uncle... Please get on the sedan chair! ”

The voice is far away, with a strange echo, like people from another world talking through the space, and it seems more and more treacherous......

The little Taoist's face changed, and he said, "The little Taoist remembers that he never had a marriage contract. ”

Jiese laughed maliciously, and leaned into the ear of the little Taoist priest in a shy: "If your father knew that you married a ghost daughter-in-law for him, would he kill you?" Haha..."

The little Taoist glared at the little monk angrily.

At this moment, the old woman's face seemed to be painted eyeballs, moving left and right, and suddenly, her gaze turned to the color of the ring, "Second aunt, the sedan chair to greet you will arrive in a while." ”

Ring color: "......"

At this moment, even the always calm little Taoist priest couldn't help but say, "Happiness is sad!" ”

"Ahh Haha" Jie Se scratched the top of his bare head, and changed the topic awkwardly, "I didn't expect that the two of us actually made a brother-in-law, haha..."

The little Taoist priest's face darkened, and he glared at the little monk.

Yun Yao stood closely beside Feng Ling, and Feng Ling looked at the welcoming team with interest, and then said to the little monk and the little Taoist priest with a little ridicule, "You are not marrying, you are getting rich!" ”

Ring color: "......"

Mystery: "......"

The ghost mother-in-law had a pair of black and white eyes drawn by her, staring at the mystery tightly, and said again, "Uncle, please get on the sedan chair!" ”

The little Taoist priest gave a salute to the ghost mother-in-law, and his tone was still calm, "Xiaodao is young and young, and he doesn't want to get married." ”

Jiese also added a sentence next to it, "The little monk's pocket is empty, and he has no money to marry a daughter-in-law." ”

As soon as the two finished speaking, the atmosphere around them changed instantly;

"Whew!"

The cold wind howled, the surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees in an instant, and the green ghost fire was reflected on the faces of the paper figures of the ghost mother-in-law, and the face became more and more gloomy.

An inexplicable tension spread around.

"Boom..."

On the ghost mother-in-law's face, which always had a smirk, the curvature of the corners of her mouth suddenly pulled up a few degrees, "Don't the two aunts want to know what this dowry is?" ”

"Dowry?" The small eyes of the ring color widened instantly, and there was a covetous look in the eyes, and he couldn't wait to ask, "What is it?" ”

The ghost mother-in-law glanced at the precept and said, "Entrance qualification certificate!" ”

"Hey," Jiese looked disappointed, "I thought it was your young lady's funeral gift!" ”

Ghost mother-in-law: "......" The second lady of their family is so miserable that she has found an unreliable uncle.

Feng Ling became interested and asked, "Are we eligible to attend the wedding?" ”

The ghost mother-in-law was originally facing away from Feng Ling, but when she heard Feng Ling's question at this moment, her head suddenly rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and a pair of eyes stared at Feng Ling tightly, and after a while, she seemed to be a little nervous, and after a while, she said, "Since the two of you are friends of your uncle, you are naturally qualified to participate in your uncle's wedding." ”

"In that case," Feng Ling looked at Xuanji and Jieshi with a smile, "Come on, don't miss the good time, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold!" ”

"You and I are very affectionate;"

"There are many loves, hot as fire!"

"Take a piece of clay, twist a you, and shape a me."

"Break the two of us together and mix them with water."

"Twist one more you, and shape another me."

"I have you in the mud, and you have me in the mud."

"I was born with you and died with the same coffin."

Accompanied by the sound of boys and girls, clusters of green ghost fires floated from a distance, Feng Ling looked, and sure enough, she saw a welcoming team again.

At the back of the procession, there are four paper men carrying a white sedan chair.

The sedan chair seems to be made of paper paste, and with the wind, the sedan chair also swayed, looking like it would fall apart at any time.

The ghost mother-in-law beckoned to the four of them, "Two aunts, two distinguished guests, please get on the sedan chair!" ”

Since the other party has an admission qualification certificate in his hand, the four of them can only go once.

The two did not object again.

Seeing that the four of them agreed, the ghost mother-in-law flicked her sleeves, and the four of them opened their eyes again to sit in the sedan chair.

Yun Yao looked at the sedan chair with an incredulous face, and asked Feng Ling on the side in a low voice, "Sister, this sedan chair is made of paper paste, right?" ”

Feng Ling nodded, "That's right." ”

"That..."Yun Yao opened her mouth wide, "How can you bear the weight of the two of us?" ”

Feng Ling laughed, "Hell, naturally you have some ability." ”

Yun Yao suddenly, yes.

The four of them sat in a rickety sedan chair, listened to the children singing "My Nong", and walked forward in the dark night...

But after a while, the sedan chair had stopped, and the ghost mother-in-law's voice sounded again, "Two aunts, two distinguished guests, you can get off the sedan chair." ”

Feng Ling immediately lifted the sedan curtain and pulled Yun Yao and got out of the sedan chair.

The little Taoist priest and the little monk also followed closely and got off the sedan chair, and at this moment, the four of them were standing in front of a large mansion.

On the gate of this mansion, there are two big characters 'Shen House' written on it.

From the outside, this mansion is like those mansions on ancient TV dramas, full of antique fragrance, but at this moment, the mansion is full of white happy words and white flowers, not like getting married, but like a dead man's mourning hall, and the mansion is even more ghostly, and the anger is overwhelming!