Ghost Wedding at Midnight: My Adorable Ghost Husband

Originally, Sister Zhang didn't seem to want to say more, but it was no way to be forced by so many people, so I had to stop saying: "When the old lady was alive, she said... There have been murders and deaths in this courtyard. , Something unclean."

"Ah……"

Unexpectedly, her seemingly solemn words, the first batch of grandmother got a cold word.

"It's confusing to look at us. The developer also said that this old city is haunted. Why do you live peacefully for half a life?"

"Yeah, sister-in-law, don't let in if you don't let in, don't let you edit the ones you don't have, the yard is all children, and the spirit is still guarded at night, scaring them what to do..." Uncle Yan Guowang also complained a little Road.

Seeing that they were about to push, Zhangsao was forced to the corner.

Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Wife is still lying in the coffin. What do you mean by forcing Zhangsao so much? It's not a matter of the two rooms. I live with my friends and I can't make it for you. No more, there is a car outside, I can sleep in the car tonight."

"Xiaoxiao, that's not what I said..."

Grandma Ergu is a little bit unhappy. Are they talking about the room? It's antiques in this courtyard.

I glanced at Rong Qi.

Rong Qi also said: "Yeah, in the case of two rooms, a few new friends moved in next door. It is estimated that we can make up all night."

Go to the Soul Club next door, but think about it, they do have a free room.

"That's fine."

Grandma Ergu has to talk, and has given Uncle Yan Guowang a word back, which means she can't put her on the table.

The grandmother of the second aunt also pulled her behind. All of this was said, and it was boring to continue to make trouble. Besides, since I came, I came to Japan and was afraid that I would not be able to get anything.

Grandma Ergu also understood this ritual, so she wouldn't make trouble.

So tonight we can only go to the next room to stay. Fortunately, the members of the club next door are all a group of wonderful flowers. When I heard that the old lady next door was dead, I exclaimed: "There is too much atmosphere, too spiritual atmosphere, there is wood Yes, we must take a picture of the whole event tonight."

My mouth twitched.

"What activities do you have tonight?"

The stars smiled mysteriously, deliberately made a sultry look, and said: "Have you ever heard of the Dian Xian?"

"Whee."

I spit out dog blood.

"Can we not come here so scary, sleep peacefully overnight, and do funeral next door?"

The little demon stopped doing a thigh shot: "This is the atmosphere, maybe I can really hire something."

I was strange, "Then you are not afraid, blame your upper body?"

"It doesn't matter, we have black dog blood."

Shit, my second bite of dog blood continued to spit out, and I was unable to vomit.

In fact, many people now have a certain misunderstanding about the blood of black dogs, thinking that as long as the blood of black dogs can exorcise evil, but they are wrong, the wrong is wrong, and now pure black dogs are too rare.

Even if there are, most of them are blackened by unscrupulous merchants.

And even if there are pure black dogs, ordinary black dogs have little effect, especially the kind of black dogs that have been raised for many years and have spiritual blood.

So not all black dog blood is exorcism.

It is also graded.

Just like the dog blood beans I always have in my hands, those dog bloods were all made by my uncle with great care, so every time I did the deeds, with the idea of ​​secondary utilization, our uncles and nephews, No less puckered ass, picked beans.

The same is true for cinnabar. The ones on the market are not pure at all, and most of them are fakes.

Each exorcist has its own special channels, not anyone who wants to prepare.

"Forget it, follow the custom in the village, let's play Disc Fair together tonight..." Rong Qi agreed.

I glanced at him, and Rong Qi said to me, "Relax, everything has me."

Also, this guy is a big ghost, and he can recruit anything more powerful than him!

But I will not know that this will be a very unstable night.

The sky gradually darkened completely, but the old house was lit brightly because of funerals. The wreaths and candles presented by relatives for filial piety were piled up under the pergola in the main courtyard.

Mrs. Yan’s coffin was also placed in the pergola.

Summer is okay.

But in the winter night, the wind inevitably blew, and the hula was blowing into the pergola, flapping constantly.

After having dinner, uncle Yan Guowang and second aunt grandmother urged their sons to come to the pergola to guard the spirit. Since they are here to fight for things, they should never let the other party pick out half points.

In this way, both of them came to keep the spirit.

Although Yan Xiaoxiao's father didn't come, but since she was there, if she didn't keep the spirit, she seemed rude.

Whether it is out of affection or a breath in his chest, Yan Xiaoxiao must also guard this spirit tonight. For this reason, there is no lack of cynicism from the second aunt’s grandmother.

"Yeah, is this Miss Qianjin still coming to guard the spirit?"

"Then, according to the meaning of grandma Ergu, if you are flying Huang Tengda and the thousands of golden ladies, you will not come to guard this spirit?" Who knows Yan Xiaoxiao is not a soft stubble.

These two aunts made a mess.

Mouth muttered: "I don't know how your dead mother taught you..."

They are guarding the spirit here, and we are more sad on our side...because we are going to see ghosts.

The doll sat at the table and announced excitedly: "Well, after just discussing with me in black and Xiao Mo, we decided not to play Disc Fair tonight..."

I was relieved.

"But we are going to play the four-corner game."

My heart raised again, "What is the four-corner game? Haven't you heard?"

With a big pair of eyelids, the little demon fan enthusiastically explained to me: "It's a new and popular supernatural game recently, which is said to be very effective, especially in this haunted place, it is easier to succeed and very exciting."

I found that she had talked for a long time, but she didn't mention the point.

Xingxing continued to explain: "Actually, there is another alias for the four-corner game, called the ghost-shoulder shoulder, which means that in an empty four-corner house, there are three people. When you reach a corner, pat your companion’s shoulder in front of you. When the companion walks, you stay and wait for another companion to pat your shoulder. Because there are three people, there is always one person who can’t take it, but playing When you look at it, you will find that someone who can't be photographed will have something behind you. Take a picture."

The stars make a terrible tone.

The extra person is a ghost.

Imagine that there is no one behind you. You are patting someone else’s shoulder, but suddenly, someone is patting your shoulder, and you can’t look back.

"This game, the whole process, can't open your blindfolded. I heard that if I saw something that I shouldn't watch, I would be retaliated by that kind of thing..." Xiao Mo warned us with a wary face.

"We are in groups of three, who will play first?"

Holding the ribbon in his hand in black, blindfolded and asked us.

Regardless of whether the game is real or fake, I don't want to play very much, so I didn't raise my hand.

The first game started with black clothes, little demon, and little mo, two men and one woman.

I saw them in the middle of the empty room with a table on which three candles were lit. It is said that their life lamps represent their lives. If the candles are off, they will be in danger and must be terminated.

Finally, the doors and windows of the room were all closed.

People outside are waiting.

"They won't be in danger?"

I mumbled and asked.

Rong Qi shook his head and said to me: "Your children of this era will really play. Rest assured, the first round can't recruit anything. It also needs to be warmed up. In fact, this ghost patting shoulder game is the real core. It is not a ghost patting shoulders, but the three candles in the center, the order of discharge... that is a kind of typical ghost sacrifice ritual. If it is placed elsewhere, it will not hinder it, but it is gloomy here. "

Rong Qi pouted.

As soon as I finished speaking, a cold wind struck, and in the air, there was a burst of crying.

It turned out that the next door was starting to cry, and when I heard it, it was the masterpiece of the two aunts.

I looked at the sky silently. In the middle of the night, there were dead people outside, weeping next door, ghosts in the house, and two zombies in the courtyard. I felt really indescribable.

In addition to that, the little zombie named Xiaoheng, in addition to simply communicating with the members of Wrong Soul Club, has always been relatively silent, and occasionally looked at Rong Qi vigilantly.

Rong Qi treated him like a child, and he didn't take it at all.

If it were not for me to notice, this boy named Xiao Heng, who does not eat and has weak breathing, is also difficult to distinguish his difference.

It was only because Rong Qi was killed and slept and nourished for two hundred years before he was able to return to the world.

What is the origin of this boy?

I don't know if it's because of Rong Qi's preconceptions. The zombies I always feel are not all evil. He should have his own helplessness.

Thinking wildly, the door of the room opened, and the little demon looked disappointed with the black clothes, and Xiao Mo came out.

Complain while walking: "Nothing, is it fake?"

"How could it be fake? I don't believe you are playing in a circle. Anyway, in the three groups, we just miss one person. It doesn't matter if we play more..." Black clothes comforted.

The demon was immediately happy, "Good, then I'm playing around."

"The second game, demon, Xiaoheng, with the doll?" Xiao Mo suggested.

Xing Xing nodded in agreement, "Alright, then I will be with Cuihua and the zombie."

Having said that, the second group is already preparing to enter.

I glanced at Rong Qi.

Rong Qi gave me a peaceful look: "Relax, it shouldn't attract anything. The key is the third round. Willn't there be me at that time? They won't let it happen."

I shrunk my neck and thought to myself, we are really good.

The demon, Xiaoheng and the doll group also came out quickly. Obviously, they did not encounter anything.

"The last group is up to us."

The stars seemed eager to try.