Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 42

At some point, thick fog gradually enveloped the entire back mountain, and the chirping of birds in the woods also quietly disappeared.
"crash"

The bushes not far away sounded like the sound of leaves being smashed when people walked by, which made people more disturbed.

Unable to see the surroundings clearly, it caused great trouble for the group of people moving forward. Yun Yao's heart was beating fast, and one hand could not help but grab Feng Ling's clothes.

An environment that is too quiet will make people uneasy, and at this moment, it is clearly noon when the sun is shining brightly, 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 also had a dignified expression.

"whee."

"Hahahaha"

In this silent environment, a burst of cheerful laughter of children suddenly resounded;
The expressions of the four of them all changed;
"You and I are so affectionate;"

"There's so much love, it's as hot as fire!"

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

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

"Twist another you, and shape another me."

"I have you in my mud, and you have me in your mud."

"I was born in the same quilt as you, and died in the same coffin."

Judging from the voices, it was a group of children, male and female, singing "My Nong Ci" by Guan Guansheng.

"Sister." Yun Yao poised her face and grabbed Feng Ling's clothes, her fingers turned white because of the tight grip.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

A few clusters of green will-o'-the-wisps suddenly floated from a distance, and accompanied by the will-o'-the-wisps was a wedding party.

There are about dozens of people in this welcoming team, wearing red clothes, that face is not human-like, with a weird smile on it, and two blobs of cherry red on the cheeks, like the kind of paper dolls that are burned to the dead!

In front of the red bridge, there are four boys and four girls clearing the way, singing "Wo Nong Ci" non-stop.

And behind them, there are four slightly bigger paper figurines, carrying a sedan chair!
Standing beside the bridal sedan chair was a bent over old woman with white hair!

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

The white-haired old woman floated in front of the little Taoist priest, and said with a smile, "Master, please get on the sedan chair!"

The voice was long and distant, with a strange echo, like someone from another world speaking through space, and it became more and more strange.
The little Taoist's complexion changed, and he said, "Xiaodao remembers that he never had a marriage contract."

Jie Se laughed maliciously, and leaned into the little Taoist's ear meanly: "If your father knew that you married him a ghost daughter-in-law, would he beat you to death? Haha"

The little Taoist glared at the little monk angrily.

At this moment, the old woman's face seemed to have painted eyeballs, and she moved left and right, and suddenly, her eyes turned to Jie Se, "Second Young Master, the sedan chair to welcome you will arrive in a while."

Reboot: "."

At this moment, even the little Taoist priest who has always been calm couldn't help but say, "Extreme joy begets sorrow!"

"Ahaha" Jie Se scratched his bald head, and changed the subject awkwardly, "I didn't expect that the two of us would become brothers-in-law, haha."

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

Yun Yao stood closely beside Feng Ling, while Feng Ling looked at the welcoming team with great interest, and then said to the little monk and the little Taoist with a bit of teasing, "You are not getting married, you are getting married!"

Reboot: "."

Mystery: "."

The ghost mother-in-law stared at Xuanji closely with her big black and white eyes, and said again, "Master, please get on the sedan chair!"

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

Jie Se also added the sentence "My pocket is empty, I have no money to marry a wife."

As soon as the two spoke, the surrounding atmosphere changed instantly;

"call!"

The cold wind howled, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped a few degrees. The green will-o'-the-wisps reflected on the faces of the ghost mother-in-law's paper figurines, making their faces even more sinister.

An inexplicable tension spread around.

"Jie Jie"

The ghost mother-in-law always had a smirk on her face, the corners of her mouth suddenly pulled up a few degrees, "Don't you two gentlemen want to know what this betrothal gift is?"

"A betrothal gift?" Jie Se's small eyes widened in an instant, salivating, and asked impatiently, "What is it?"

The ghost mother-in-law glanced at the reboot and said, "Certificate of admission qualifications!"

"Hey," Jie Se looked disappointed, "I thought it was your young lady's funeral object!"

Ghost mother-in-law: "."The second young lady of their family had a hard life and found an unreliable uncle.

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

The ghost mother-in-law turned her back to Feng Ling, but when she heard Feng Ling's question, she suddenly turned her head 180 degrees, her eyes were fixed on Feng Ling, she looked a little nervous for a while, and then said, " Since the two are my uncle's friends, they are naturally qualified to attend my uncle's wedding."

"Since that's the case," Feng Ling looked at Xuanji and Jie Se with a smile, "Please hurry up, both of you, don't miss the good time, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold!"

"You and I are so affectionate;"

"There's so much love, it's as hot as fire!"

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

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

"Twist another you, and shape another me."

"I have you in my mud, and you have me in your mud."

"I was born in the same quilt as you, and died in the same coffin."

Accompanied by the boys and girls' voices, clusters of green will-o'-the-wisps floated from a distance, Feng Ling looked, and sure enough, saw another procession to welcome the bride.

And at the back of the line there are four paper man bearers carrying a white sedan chair.

The sedan chair seemed to be made of paper, and it swayed with the wind, looking like it might fall apart at any moment.

The ghost mother-in-law waved to the four of them, "You two gentlemen, two distinguished guests, please get on the sedan chair!"

Since the other party has the admission qualification certificate in their hands, the four of them can only go there once.

The two did not object anymore.

Seeing that the four people agreed, the ghost mother-in-law flicked her sleeves, the four people's eyes blurred, they opened their eyes again, and sat in the sedan chair.

Yun Yao sized up the sedan chair in disbelief, and whispered to Feng Ling beside her, "Sister, is this sedan chair made of paper?"

Feng Ling nodded, "That's right."

"Then" Yun Yao opened her mouth wide, "how can she bear the weight of the two of us?"

Feng Ling laughed, "What a ghost, of course he has some skills."

Yun Yao suddenly realized, that's right.

The four sat in a rickety sedan chair, listening to children singing "My Nong Ci", walking forward in the dark
But after a while, the sedan chair stopped, and the voice of the ghost mother-in-law sounded again, "You two sons-in-law, two distinguished guests, you can get off the sedan chair."

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

The little Taoist priest and the little monk also got off the sedan chair. At this moment, the four of them were standing in front of a big house.

On the gate of this mansion, there are two characters of "Shen's house" written on it.

From the outside, this mansion is like those mansions in ancient TV dramas, full of antiquity, but at this moment, the mansion is pasted with white happy words and white flowers everywhere, it doesn't look like they are going to get married, but they look like dead people In the mourning hall, there are even ghostly shadows in the courtyard, and the evil spirit is soaring!
(End of this chapter)