Chapter eight hundred and eighty first Yin marriage transfer
The team who picked up the bride turned back and just left the community and started on the road, there were more than a dozen black cars waiting on both sides of the road, with white flowers tied on the fronts of the bride. The team who greeted the bride moved as soon as they got on the road, and stopped them when they encountered an intersection along the way.
The wedding party carried the coffin and sedan chair slowly. In order not to be dispersed, these cars were responsible for stopping passing vehicles.
"dg" gong sounds every once in a while, and the matchmaker shouts with a sharp voice. This is called the horror gong to prevent the lonely ghosts from rushing in at night on the road, shocking the corpse and the bride in the coffin.
The team of the ghost marriage marriage on the way attracted a lot of attention, but was stopped by Lin Jiang's subordinates.
At 10 o'clock in the evening, the streets in Shuangliu were strange and gloomy.
More than half an hour later, the team approached the new house that Lin Jiang prepared for his nephew. It was quite a desolate place, and no one around was around.
"dg······" The gong sounded three times in a row, and the matchmaker shouted: "I'm here to the new house, the bride has gotten out of the sedan chair."
The matchmaker picked up the tablet from the coffin and walked to the sedan chair with the rooster. She entered the new house with Zhang Fengzhu who was walking out. The black coffin was also carried in and put into the house.
The new house is a fully enclosed house, all around it is covered with black cloth, and no moonlight is sprinkled in at all. Only red candles are lit in four corners to bring a faint light. The direction of the main hall in the house
First, there was a huge photo of Lin Jiang's nephew Lin Zirong and Zhang Fengzhu.
In the photo, Lin Zirong's face was very pale and without a trace of blood. He closed his eyes and his mouth tightly, his hands drooped. Zhang Fengzhu next to him had a rosy face and pursed the corners of his lips, his expression was a little nervous, and his drooping hands were clenched tightly.
On the left side of the photo is a chair sitting with Lin Jiang, and on the two chairs on the right are Zhang Fengzhu's parents. In addition, there are matchmakers, Xiang Que and several strong men carrying coffins standing aside.
At this time, Xiang Que's role should appear. He is equivalent to the ceremonial status to control the entire wedding, and is also equivalent to a Yin-Yang gentleman, so as not to have evil things happen when getting a Yin-Yang marriage.
"Raising the coffin" said to the big men holding their hands behind their backs and rushing to carry the coffin.
The matchmaker was stunned and asked in surprise: "Sir, we have to block the lonely ghosts before we get the coffin. This place is remote and close to the forest. It is inevitable that there will be ghosts wandering around coming to disturb you. Let's just be careful.
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The most likely thing to get a bad marriage at night is to cause bad things, and even rob a marriage. Some ghosts outside notice that there is a ghost marriage here and may collide, and even force the groom to squeeze out and replace him.
It has happened before, so usually Mr. Yin and Yang will do things to stop other lonely ghosts outside before the ceremony of the ghost marriage is officially held.
Xiang Que waved his hand, pulled out his sword and walked to the door, then inserted it into the middle of the ground, and said, "With me here, no ghost will come over without opening his eyes."
"Cruff" the coffin was opened, and a corpse gas came out of it, which immediately caused the temperature in the room to drop sharply, and the cold people were trembling.
"Hand the chicken to me" Xiang Que reached out and took the rooster from the matchmaker's hand, stretched out a finger and scratched it on the chicken's neck. After the chicken blood was sprayed out, it all fell into the coffin. Xiang Que threw the rooster down on the ground and threw it to the ground to pounce.
After a few moments of shock, I died.
But at this moment, the heavy coffin seemed to have made people hallucinate. After shaking twice, a serene movement came from it.
"Swish" Everyone in the room, including Lin Jiang, had goose bumps. Xiang Que picked up three incense sticks from the table and put them on the candle and lighted them. Then he raised his head high: "The vast Fengdu Ghost Gate is open, and the world is natural,
The filthy qi dispersed, and a wisp of ghosts and gods in all directions, and the land of the king of hell...
Xiang Que put down the three pillars of long incense on the table, picked up the soul-summoning bell and shook it. He saw that the movement in the coffin became even louder. He pulled Changyin and said, "The corpse is raised, don't be close to the stranger."
"Swish" In the coffin, Lin Zirong's body suddenly sat up straight. Since ice cubes were always placed in the coffin, Lin Zirong's face had white frost on his face and even fog was formed when he was lifted.
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"Gudu" Lin Jiang couldn't help swallowing, and his scalp became numb.
Xiang Que walked to the coffin, kept shaking the soul-suming bell in front of Lin Zirong, leading his body to slowly stand out from the coffin, and then jumped out of the inside with a "swish" and in just a few seconds.
Jumped beside Zhang Fengzhu.
It seemed that someone was standing next to me. Zhang Fengzhu subconsciously took a step back and said softly to Que: "Don't be afraid, I'm standing behind you, standing with him, and it will be done in a short while."
Zhang Fengzhu hesitated for a moment and then moved two steps there. Lin Jiang, who was sitting in front of the middle of the couple, and Zhang Fengzhu's parents were the next time to worship the high halls of both sides.
"Worship the world..." Xiang Que shook the soul-suming bell, Lin Zirong's stiff legs suddenly bent down and knelt on the ground. Zhang Fengzhu then knelt down, and the two bowed to the world.
"Two visits to the high hall..." Xiang Que shouted again, pulling the long voice.
A corpse and a living person knelt down to his parents sitting opposite him. This scene suddenly made the back of the three people in front of him feel cold. Even if Lin Jiang was brave, he would shivering at this time.
Xiang Que took out a piece of talisman paper, picked up a brush from the table, and put it in a white bowl of wine after writing it. The talisman paper fell into the bowl and ignited it immediately, and it instantly burned into a cluster.
Paper ash, Xiangque divided the wine in the bowl into two parts, sprinkled one on Lin Zirong's body and handed it to Zhang Fengzhu and said, "Drink it, you will be married."
The talisman paper in this bowl of wine is a transfer sticker, which is equivalent to a marriage certificate in the living room. After the two of them accept it at the same time, the marriage will be completely settled.
Zhang Fengzhu took the wine bowl, her hand was a little thirsty, and hesitated in front of her mouth. Lin Jiang frowned slightly and grabbed the edge of the stool. He wanted to open his mouth. Xiang Que said lightly: "If she is not."
Drinking this bowl of wine willingly will be a sin for any of you to speak.”
Lin Jiang nodded, let go of his hand, but did not make any noise. Zhang Fengzhu's parents pursed their lips and looked nervous. At this time, they were also in conflict.
"Gudu" Zhang Fengzhu hesitated for a while, but she picked up the wine bowl and put her head on her mouth and drank it.
Lin Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, while Zhang Fengzhu's parents lowered their heads in grief. After drinking a bowl of wine, the corpse gas suddenly decreased greatly. A gust of cold wind blew in, and a faint shadow appeared on Lin Zirong's body.
Xiang Que glanced at him and said, "Go back to the coffin."