Although we were speechless, the few people present understood.

"It's not him? That's the old zombie, or the Demon Emperor?" The fat man raised his eyebrows, feeling a little disbelief.

After all, Fatty is like me, and what I doubted the most before was the Earth Emperor who was elusive and came out very quickly.

But for some reason, my intuition told me that the person was not the Earth Emperor. And, since the Earth Emperor appeared, I felt very familiar and intimate to him, Fatty and I.

While talking, the two people in the middle of the Guimu River had already walked together and stood on the red carpet at the gate of the ancient building.

The ancient costume figures inside came out one after another.

"Congratulations to the mistress and the master, after more than two thousand years, it has finally been perfect."

"Yes, the master and the mistress have tied a good marriage, which is destined by heaven and cannot be stopped by anyone..."

"Hmph, if it weren't for this day, how could the mistress be wronged for two thousand years and misunderstood by the master, and even pretended to be combined with the Ghost Fire King..."

"No, if it weren't for the mistress's comeback, how could the master be resurrected? All of this is the credit of the mistress!"

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This time, although it was not flattery, it was almost the same as flattery. However, the people who said these words were sincere and thanked their mistress and master from the bottom of their hearts.

"By the way...what is going on? The ghost mother has been wronged for two thousand years? Dedicate herself to resurrect the ghost master?" The fat man looked at me in a daze, and was stunned.

If it weren't for those guys in ancient costumes, who had their expressions too sincere and unquestionable, this guy would definitely think he had encountered a group of flatterers.

Not to mention that we were confused by the hearing, even the onlookers who came to attend the wedding banquet were full of question marks and had no idea what they had given birth.

Although the Ghost Fire King is not very prestige, he is also very famous in this ghost realm. Now, he has become worthless, which makes these people wonder.

"How do I know! Do you think the ghost master has been resurrected?" I shrugged helplessly, with a strange expression.

"What a big deal to resurrect. If the ghost master is really resurrected, what's going on? Am I talking to a fake guy?" The fat man rolled his eyes with charming eyes. His slightly neutral and charming attracted the attention of many onlookers.

One by one, they looked at the fat man.

Speaking of which, in the ghost world, where you can change your appearance at will, even if it is only short, at least it can change. There are really many handsome men and beautiful women at all. Although they are all ghosts, let alone female ghosts, even male ghosts do not have to live. They are much weaker in love with beauty. They are even more powerful than in the world.

Ordinary handsome men and beauties, such as brother... uh, those who are more handsome than me are common in the ghost world. There are really very few opportunities for these female ghosts to be crazy about, and they can almost be said to be slim.

But a demon of a fat man's level is no longer ever-changing or imitating. It is definitely the only one in the world. Just like Yu Wei in women, she is like a crane standing out among chickens. Whether it is Wu Yue or Xuan'er, it is not as tragic as hell. But compared with Yu Wei, he always feels that he is more than one level behind.

No, it should not be said to be level, but a level and a realm. It is not from a world at all, okay!

Although it is speechless, I have to admit that the fat man is Yu Wei among men, so unique. Although the fat man's physical appearance has not yet reached the same evil spirit as the soul, the momentum has begun to appear.

The fat man is no longer the fat man he used to, and he has long been accustomed to these hungry gazes.

Uh, I'm off the topic.

After the fat man sneered disdainfully, he nodded with Lao Xing's approval.

"Yes, this ghost master is just like a person who has nothing to do with his own body and has no independent soul. Even if he has it, it is pitifully rare... he doesn't even have the qualification to be your clone."

Old Xing was still so sharp.

"It's indeed impossible to be a clone." After the appearance of the Earth Emperor, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva actually changed slightly.

At least, that mysterious temperament is much more restrained. The Bodhisattva at this moment looks much more ordinary and very low-key.

"Haha, Ksitigarbha is right, how could this be a clone? The ghost master's soul cannot be peeled off." The Earth Emperor nodded at Ksitigarbha with approval, without any intention of being arrogant, but that tone was full of the oldest posture in the world.

Ksitigarbha's face froze slightly, and he laughed dryly before nodding, "The Emperor of Earth is right. The Ghost Lord may be able to peel off the residual thoughts by himself, but it is impossible for the soul clone. The Ghost Lord's will will absolutely not allow such uncontrollable things to be born."

Fatty Lao Xing and I were surprised to hear it. Why did the ghost master mentioned by Ksitigarbha and the Earth Emperor always feel very domineering in my previous lives?

"Don't doubt it, that's you, you are so domineering." The Earth Emperor glanced at me sideways and hummed.

"Worship the heaven and earth..."

In the center, the wedding ceremony has begun.

The ghosts are similar to the ancient wedding ceremony, and they all have to worship three times. However, except for the same worship of the world, the rest are different. The second worship is not a high hall, but a king of hell, but a ghost emperor who no one knows what it is.

I stopped talking and even wanted to rush up and pulled away the body of the ghost master who looked like a puppet, but had a clear face with admiration and pampering face.

Because the scene of him and the Ghost Mother Chair in my mind was too clear, which made me feel very sorry for Yuwei, which was very uncomfortable.

"It's useless, you can't move." The Emperor of Earth hugged his arm and shook his head like a show.

Before the Earth Emperor spoke, I had already discovered that my body was out of control. Not only could I not be able to move, but I could not even transmit voice. It was even impossible to even have a blink of an eye. It seemed that the ghost master over there was the real me, and I was the real puppet!

"Damn it! Boss, isn't it really replaced?" Apart from the strange and mysterious Earth Emperor, the one who knows me the most is the fat man. However, with his eyes and movements and expressions, he realized something was wrong with me and said in shock.

"Two worship the King of Hell!"

In that ancient building, a loud and loud male voice was filled with vague excitement and excitement.

My heart sank. This guy was obviously a loyal fan of the Ghost Lord and the Ghost Mother, waiting for the two to get married.

"Damn it, it's so hateful, Fatty Master can't stand it!" He glared indifferently, even waiting for the show, and glanced at the Earth Emperor unhappily, and still calm, as if he was not concerned about his own affairs. The fat man lifted up his sleeves and rushed out.

Lao Xing did not stop him, but followed. The two rushed to the riverside in the middle of the Guimu River with great momentum, and wanted to take action, but they were bounced back.
Chapter completed!