The next day, the weather in Chengdu was sunny and cloudless.
At dawn in the morning, when the sun was shining brightly, the demolition households timidly walked out of their homes. Someone suddenly discovered a pile of paper objects piled under a corner.
Paper sedan, paper people, paper suona and trumpet. The curtain of the sedan has fallen off, and there is a red paper man sitting inside, with a piece of red paper taped to his head.
"Isn't this the thing I saw last night? Why is it here?" the man said in surprise.
More and more people gathered, and everyone was confused when they looked at the pile of paper things. People who originally thought that last night might be a hallucination were confused now. Someone who saw it with their own eyes and described it told everyone that these paper things
The people and sedan are the same ones I saw last night.
Everyone was whispering and asking each other. Most people thought that what happened last night might have happened to their own families, but they didn't expect that after asking each other, at least dozens of families had the same experience.
People are like this. If they know something they see, they can still attribute it to hallucinations or dazzling eyes. But if everyone says so, then everyone will definitely believe that it is true.
"It's over, it's over. It seems that the ancient tomb was really dug up and dirty."
"Hey, what can I do? Why did this happen to me when I was about to move out after living here for decades? I have to work night shifts these days. How dare I go home?
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"Let me tell you, last night I heard the noise and came out of the house. I braved myself and saw two maids carrying a bride going door to door in the courtyard. Do you know what this is? This is a ghost wedding.
, it’s a shady marriage, you’ve all heard of it, right?” Someone who knew something started to explain it to everyone eloquently.
"I've heard of shady marriages. I've heard that there are many in Daliang Mountain. My relative's child died two years ago. After his child's death, he would dream about getting a wife every day for several days.
, then my family was so frightened that they almost died, so they found someone to arrange a secret marriage. Since then, they have never dreamed about it again."
"Hey, this happens a lot in the mountains, so it's not unusual, but how come we can encounter it? It's rare in the city anymore," someone said sadly.
"There's nothing terrible about ghost marriage. The key is that the ghost bride who came last night obviously didn't find her lover. She didn't get married because her wish was unfulfilled. Do you think she will come again tonight?"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the nail households collectively went into a state of confusion. The timid ones were so frightened that their legs became weak and they sat down on the ground.
This is all because the scene last night was too scary. This is not a fucking rumor. At least dozens of people saw the ghost welcoming the bride. It was so damn realistic and real.
"What should we do? How about we hide away for a while and stay at a relative's house for a few nights?"
"How long does it take to hide? Obviously if the ghost bride can't find anyone, she will definitely have to come again. Can you keep hiding for one or two more days? If you had known better, it would be better to discuss it with the developer and move out.
never mind"
"That's right, if it doesn't work out, I'll go find the developer and the money will be enough. Don't live here without getting the money and be scared to death by the female ghost."
"How about we hire a Taoist priest? There are both in Qingcheng and Emei. Let's pool some money and hire a Taoist priest to take away the dirty things."
"Hey, look, isn't there a Taoist priest here?" The nail household was discussing what to do. Four people in Taoist robes from a distance suddenly came over. The leader yawned and muttered about yesterday.
I woke up early today after staying up most of the night, and it was so damn hard.
This Taoist priest is Fatty Wang, and he makes a temporary cameo appearance as a deceiver.
According to Xiang Que's instructions, Wang Xuanzhen, a Taoist priest, was going to appear tonight, and he had to put on a good show. In order to show his ability as a Taoist priest before the performance, Wang Xuanzhen reached out and took out a charm without saying a word and said it to him.
He threw the pile of paper figures under the wall over.
After the paper talisman fluttered and landed on the paper figurine, a string of sparks suddenly burst out, and all of a sudden the paper figurines were ignited.¤...See the original ec chapter c on n"0el
This move immediately shocked the demolition households, and someone picked up the smelly feet nearby.
"Taoist priest, where are you?"
Wang Xuanzhen shook his head with an unfathomable look on his face: "The channel is the eldest disciple of the leader of Maoshan, Zhao Lijun, his Taoist name is Biyuntao Zhenren."
"Let me go, this guy is really fucking good. Zhao Lijun let him be buried to death. Master Biyuntao, bastard... isn't this a trick to trick the real person?" Xiang Que almost died of joy behind him
, Zhao Lijun was caught off guard by having this dirty water thrown at him.
"Master, can you tell us what happened to us last night?"
"Buddha Immeasurable Life..." Wang Xuanzhen looked like a man, but he was full of nonsense: "Yesterday I had nothing to do, so I carried a pot of old wine, two taels of peanuts, half a catty of pig head meat, and spent the past month.
While observing the sky at night, I occasionally discovered that
There was a ghostly aura in the world of mortals that shot straight into the sky. The ghostly aura covered the sky and the moon thousands of miles away. I calculated with my fingers that it was a female ghost who had been practicing Taoism for thousands of years. So I rushed from Maoshan to Chengdu to slay the demons.
Demon, good, good”
"The real person is merciful, merciful." The man called to the nail households around him and said, "Hurry up, let's beg the real person to take away the female ghost last night."
Everyone in the nail household was talking, impatiently asking Wang Xuanzhen to take action, and even generously collected more than 20,000 yuan per head.
Unexpectedly, Fatty Wang shook his head in a very dignified manner and refused: "The poor monk is an outsider and regards money as dung. It is our job as a monk to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits. Money is not necessary. Channel Fang Ling 2
You are now in your prime of life. If you have a girl who has not yet left the court, you can introduce a marriage to the channel."
"Fat King, you're fucking overacting, stop it." Xiang Que was about to fucking collapse behind him.
"I'm going, I seem to be a little too into the drama..." Wang Xuanzhen scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said seriously: "I'm just kidding, I won't accept the money, monks are compassionate.
Well, just eat and drink something."
That night, Wang Xuanzhen and Xiang Que came here to open a altar and practice practices to recover the female ghost.
But what the demolition households did not expect was that after the ghost wedding team arrived that night, they started fighting with Maoshan Zhao Lijun and Bi Yuntao, but the outcome was disappointing to them.
According to some brave people who watched the whole scene of the fight between humans and ghosts, Bi Yuntao from Maoshan was possessed by the female ghost and then sucked her alive into a human being.
At this time, the hard-hitters felt numb, feeling that even the disciples under the headmaster of Maoshan could not subdue the thousand-year-old female ghost, so who else could deal with her.