Ghost Wedding at Midnight: My Adorable Ghost Husband

"This is it?"

My ancestor had gloomy face.

But listening to Master Xuan Xuan again, after carefully examining Crescent Moon Jade, he murmured and shook his head.

"Although this thing is exactly the same after the meditation, but this one is obviously not the one after the meditation. It is full of the breath of living people. It should stay in the sun for a long time. I am afraid that the meditation is ill, but In this world, how could there be a jadeite exactly like the post-Ming Hao, dare to ask where this jadeite came from?"

Lord Xuan Xuan glanced at me.

I glanced at Rong Qi.

Rong Qi said lightly: "This jade is an elder in my family. Many years ago, it was a token of love with a girl. But for various reasons, their marriage did not succeed, but this jade was left in a state of misfortune. In my family, all the way to my hand, I gave her to my wife."

"Girl, what kind of girl?"

Master Xuan Xuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at us. He seemed to value the crescent jade.

Rong Qi thought for a while and said truthfully: "A girl named Hong Ling is said to have also inherited from the previous generation of her ancestors."

"Oh, then, where does that girl live?"

Lord Xuan Xuan continued to ask again.

Of course, the Red Girl lives under Laobie Mountain, but Laobie Mountain, two hundred years ago, should not be called Laobie Mountain.

"That Wang Bashan, Xuanwu Mountain or something."

Ye Qun whispered a word.

Rong Qi nodded and determined: "Should be Xuanwu Mountain."

And he said this, I saw that this Master Xuanxuan, and Master Xingwang, including my ancestor's eyes, showed a little bit clear.

"That's right. At that time, the man who had a good relationship with Minghou, and it was not surprising that he had the same jade pendant with each other. Although that man, although the jade broken spirits were scattered, the vitality of the spirit was always beyond The powerful imagination, I heard in the early years, that Xuanwu Mountain, had her fairy trail, it seems not false..."

Lord Xuan Xuan said quietly.

But when I heard that, Huo Ran's eyes widened.

spirit.

Xuanwu Mountain, the fairy trail.

This reminded me immediately, that time I accidentally collided with Li Mengtian and entered the cave. In the mural, the child with immortal spirit, is that the inheritance of the relics of Xuanwu Mountain, the inheritance, until the ghost The arrival of the general.

Drive them down the mountain.

Later they lived under Xuanwu Mountain, the village where the Red Girl lives.

Crescent jade was also inherited by the child with immortality.

Well, in that painting, the deified villain is a jade statue.

I guessed this very early, but today, it was finally confirmed face to face, and I was surprised that there was actually a piece of Crescent Jade after my death.

But listening to the meaning of Master Xuan Xuan, many years ago, the post-Ming Empress seemed to have a good relationship with the jade statue.

But I don’t understand, why do they all use the word ‘that’ when describing jade statues? Does the jade statue have a name?

But hearing this kind of thing still made me feel excited and excited. I finally had the opportunity to know the origin of the jade statue. I never found out that I paid so much attention to the origin of the jade statue. Isn't it Yan Suyue.

Suspended my appetite?

"This at least proves that my juniors in the Su family did not steal the afterlife, did they?"

Just listen to my ancestor Suho finally said coldly.

My eyes also looked slowly at the mirror held by the messengers on the left and right. The blurry image of the woman in the mirror finally spoke now.

"It seems that this is indeed a mistake after all. After all, it has been years since I have seen this jade pendant. At first glance, it will make the future lose a lot of money. This junior who wronged Su Yinguan is the original. It’s not right, but, after all, you said that when I had a good relationship with that person, I would take apart the original jade pendant and wear them separately. When she was broken, I failed. Arrived in time, and I felt very guilty in my heart. I will not leave this jade pendant today, just think about it."

After that, in the mirror, a woman's hand was stretched out to take the crescent moon jade.

What's in my heart!

Just about to be anxious, I heard a cold hum from my ancestor, brushing his sleeves, and suddenly the wind blew up, turning into a horrible wind blade, and slashing the shadow after the shadow.

After the meditation, I didn't seem to expect that my ancestor would suddenly shoot, but the heavy hand.

Angrily said: "Su Huo, what do you want to do?"

"doing what?"

Su Huo smiled coldly, "This Yinyin official wants to ask what you are going to do after meditation? You have wronged my juniors, just ignore them. The things were originally from my juniors. If you think about it, you must take advantage of it. Don’t be told by yourself."

"you……"

After the meditation, he seemed to be annoyed by Su Huo, and said coldly: "They just said, things are also in the wrong, and they got it, and they can't really be theirs. After that, they should take back their old friends. Why not? ?"

"Hahaha..."

My ancestor Suho heard the words and actually turned his head up and laughed.

In the laughter, it was full of irony: "After the meditation, you are still alive a lot of people, mortals do not know the fate, do you not know, Lingyu chooses the Lord, since it stays in the world, it is Fate with the world, staying like this after meditation is not about competing for something? It’s a handful of old women, or it’s good to know some gifts."

Ancestor, your last sentence appeared in Youyou.

Although ghosts do not age.

But ghosts are divided into men and women, and you are bit by bit old, really bite into the heart of the aftermath.

Then it was still poked.

It is estimated that at the moment, after the meditation behind the mirror, the vomiting blood and the heart are all gone.

"Good you Suho..."

"What's your opinion after Ming, did you suddenly have interest, and want to discuss with the Yin Yin official one or two, the Ben Yin official will accompany him to the end." After that, my ancestor didn't give Ming Hou a chance to look back and suddenly raised his sleeve.

A violent ghost spirit rushed away.

Xingwang and Xingxuan immediately changed their faces a little bit. Anyway, it was still a ghost town.

"Su Yinguan stopped..."

However, the two of them were obviously worried. My ancestor did not do anything. I only heard a snap. The mirror held by green plum left envoy and red plum right entourage, like a spider web, shattered a large piece. .

"Suho! What do you mean?"

After meditation, she sighed in exasperation. Apparently she had been beaten down in a hurry.

I guess, since my ancestors had just said this mysterious underworld, some of my teeth are not cold.

"After the death, you will be wronged and you have to change it. This Yin official only gives you Zhang Zhangji. Are you going to continue to learn?" My ancestor said ironically.

If you can.

I really want to clap your hands and applaud. You are so handsome on the ancestor. The white clothes are fluttering and the gods are handsome. It is the most expected age of middle age. They are really handsome.

Then the hand in my sleeve was gripped tightly by Rong Qi as a warning.

"No messing around."

"Oh……"

After meditation did not speak, it is estimated that the angry has no words to say.

The Xing Xuan and the Protagonist on the side didn't say anything. Or, this matter seemed very unreasonable from the beginning. After the burial, he caught me, just because I might have stolen her.

Then it turned out that I didn't steal, it was just the same thing.

On the surface it sounds funny.

But only I know that catching me after the death is by no means suspected that I have stolen her things, but with a strong murderous intention. She wants to kill me, and fortunately today I am lucky, and have been intercepted one after another.

I also ran out of the underworld and met my ancestor.

Otherwise, I will never get out of the underworld.

When you think about it, you have some fear.

But in this case, I can't say it, because even if I say it, there are many reasons to deny it afterwards. In the end, it can only be self-defeating, and it can only be swallowed by one's stomach, and the strong one is respected.

This is the reason.

"Since you don't plan to continue to discuss after the meditation, then don't go away."

After finishing talking, my ancestor Su Huo took us to turn around and leave. At the moment of turning around, I heard Qin Shou muttering, "I feel like I dare not come to the Underworld again..."

Empathy.

"boarding."

I thought that my ancestor had his own transportation. Unexpectedly, when he came to the underworld paper car we bought before, he took the lead in the driving position and saw clearly that one was wearing an elegant robe.

The handsome old uncle of Qing Dynasty with tresses, dashed on the modern sports car.

And it’s easy to use.

The car started quickly and sprang out instantly.

I don't have any idea about the speed of the underworld. When I ride in the car, the scenery outside the window can't be seen very much. When Rong Qi is running on his back, he can't see it clearly, but it turns out.

Rong Qi and the car, the difference in speed is not a star.

In the car, other people also took off the masks on their faces, revealing their true colors.

"Have seen Su Yinguan."

"Have seen Su Yinguan..."

"..."

After seeing the power of my ancestors just now, everyone saw the ceremony, but Xiaoheng didn't understand it, and there were all kinds of people who followed the ceremony. Anyway, he realized that the ancient man who drove in front of him was a thief.

Only the old maniac, surprisingly silent, kept tilting his head to watch my ancestor Suho.

In the end, I even reached out, picked up the braid on my ancestor, squeezed curiously, touched, and finally pulled...

"Dad, don't be rude."

The old maniac gave Rong Qi a wronged look.

"No problem."

I saw that my ancestor did not seem to be angry, but instead looked at the old madman with interest.

And the old maniac looked at my ancestors, there seemed to be something that he couldn't figure out, and finally he suffocated for a long time, and finally suffocated a sentence: "I have seen you, but I can't remember..."

After he finished speaking, he continued to look at my ancestor in meditation.

As for the news, we were all stunned for a moment. The origin of the old madman was already mysterious, and the existence of my ancestors was not short. It was not a big deal to say that they knew.

Does my ancestor know the old maniac?

"It seems that your mind is not completely broken."