As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the ghost sedan move. Several people immediately took a step back. The coachman raised his sword high and pointed it at the shaking sedan door, preparing to chop off the contents as soon as they came out.
The steel-like door curtain before the ghost sedan shook a few times, and finally opened, and a young Taoist priest with a sad face walked out. When he saw the big sword raised above his head, he said:
"Brother Wang, why is this?"
The coachman put away the knife in embarrassment, smiled, and was about to speak. Suddenly his pupils shrank, and he raised the knife and slashed it behind Ye Chen's back, shouting:
"Prince Zong, be careful behind you!"
"clang!"
The broadsword struck a golden mace and stars popped out. Ye Chen sighed in response to everyone's doubtful eyes, put away the mace and said:
"It's hard to describe in words!"
At this time, they also noticed that the situation in front of them was a bit strange. After the ghost bride came out, she clasped her hands together and hung them in front of her like a little daughter-in-law. She kept following him as if she was the leader. Wang Zhonglin was well-informed.
There was some vague guessing, but also some disbelief, and he asked in a low voice:
"Brother, are you...in a ghost marriage with her?"
"Ahem..."
Ye Chen coughed dryly and said with a depressed expression:
"I was just curious about what the ghost bride looked like, so I took off the veil on her head and took a look, and then I was hooked."
"oh....."
Wang Zhonglin touched the seven-star purple gold crown on his head and gave him a thumbs up:
"Brother, you are awesome. You actually took the initiative to take off the ghost bride's veil. Don't you know that the ghost bride is also a bride? This is her obsession. If you take off her veil, you must be responsible. Otherwise, unless you kill her, otherwise
Her resentment towards you will last for life after life, and it cannot be resolved even if she is reincarnated, and it will not stop until one party dies completely."
"What should we do?"
Ye Chen was very hesitant in his heart. The zombie leading beside him had already been refined into a divine general protecting the Dharma. If he brought a ghost with him, he couldn't be refined as well. This seemed inappropriate.
Wang Zhonglin didn't know when the silver sword in his hand had disappeared, and a paper fan appeared in his hand, unfolded it, shook it lightly and said with a smile:
"Nothing can be done. Now that you have taken off the veil, brother, you will be your ghost from now on. Just take care of it and live your life with it!"
Seeing him gloating about his misfortune, Ye Chen was speechless. He looked back and saw her following him step by step, and sighed for a while.
He couldn't drive her away. He couldn't drive her away unless he killed her, but he couldn't do it when she looked like this.
Well, Ye Chen admitted that he was looking at the bride's face. The ghost bride was too beautiful and he couldn't bear to attack her. If it was an ugly ghost, he would have ordered the general to suppress her in the ghost sedan.
Since they can't be driven away, and they can't be killed, they can only be taken with them.
Fortunately, raising a ghost is nothing. You can even raise a zombie, let alone a beautiful female ghost.
Thinking of this, he turned to look at the ghost bride. Her face was covered by a gauze scarf and he couldn't see her expression clearly. He cleared his throat and said:
"If you want to follow me, then you can, but I have to agree on a few points first, otherwise don't blame me for driving you away."
A soft and waxy woman's voice came from under the gauze scarf. The mellow and melodious charm made people feel very comfortable listening to it:
"Husband, please tell me, I will obey you!"
Unable to resist scratching his ears, Ye Chen stretched out a finger and said:
"First, you must not harm others at will."
After a pause, he added:
"Unless someone wants to harm you first."
"I know!"
"Second, second..."
He thought for almost a minute but couldn't think of anything to ask for. Seeing how she was now, she probably wouldn't run around or do anything messy, which was quite worry-free.
This is the good thing about a traditional woman in ancient times. After she gets married, her husband is her god. Everything about her, even if she becomes a ghost, this tradition will not change. Think about some women who used the banner of freedom and equality but behaved licentiously before time travel.
Feminist bitch is not on the same level at all.
(Ahem, no girls are reading this book. The above sentence only insults a very small number of feminist bitches.)
"Well, that's it for now. I'll add it later if I think of it!"
"Um!"
Looking back, he saw Yu Zhonglin covering his face with a fan and suppressing a smile. Ye Chen said angrily:
"Let's go!"
The coachman was already so surprised by this incident that he didn't know what to say. When he heard him shouting, he woke up and quickly turned around to lead the carriage over and whispered:
"Prince Zong, are you taking a carriage or that one?"
Ye Chen rolled his eyes at him:
"Have you ever seen a groom and a bride squeeze into the same sedan chair?"
The driver tilted his head and sang in a long tune:
"Taoist Master, please get in the car!"
After getting on the carriage, he turned back to her and said:
"Follow me, don't lose me."
After getting into the carriage, the coachman pulled the reins and the two horses started pulling the carriage forward. Only then did Ye Chen be surprised that the two horses were not afraid of ghosts.
Watching the carriage slowly leaving, the beautiful chin under the red gauze scarf revealed a touching arc. The ghost bride's bare hands were hanging on her lower abdomen, holding a bright red handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks.
She didn't know when the ghost sedan had floated behind her. She turned around and her red wedding dress turned, revealing her graceful figure. The curtain of the ghost sedan was lifted up without wind. She walked into the ghost sedan with elegant steps. When the curtain fell, a
A surging mist sprayed out in a circle from the bottom of the ghost sedan to all around, and a long, high-pitched and charming cry came from the heavy fog:
"My uncle welcomes the bride and gets up in the sedan chair!!!"
Then came the familiar sound of gongs, drums, locks and trumpets, the fog slowly fell back, and a complete wedding team reappeared. If you look closely, you can see that these are all the people they just killed.
"You look like a pretty extraordinary bride!"
Wang Zhonglin lowered the curtains, turned around and smiled at Ye Chen.
He sat cross-legged in the carriage, looking at his nose and nose, looking at his eyes, and said expressionlessly:
"Brother Wang, aren't you envious? If you want to be envious, you can find..."
"Don't!"
Wang Zhonglin put away his paper fan and interrupted him directly, saying:
"No need to worry about it, just practice with all your heart, and you will be flawless and take care of others."
"speak English!"
"The last wish mission is gone, how can I be in the mood to do this?"
Wang Zhonglin tapped his forehead with a paper fan, looking sad.
Ye Chen:....
He didn't say anything, let alone help. It wasn't that he didn't want to help, but that he couldn't help now. If everyone got along well, he could directly kill Lanruo Temple in a few years, gain potential points, and help them by the way.
busy.
But that's all in the future, at least four to five years, and it's too early to commit now.
A wedding team followed behind them, but they couldn't move any faster. When it got dark, they had not yet left this barren mountain and dense forest, so they had to find a place to settle down.
Fortunately, with this group of ghosts following them, they didn't encounter other ghosts or beasts along the way. After the sun went down, they randomly found a woodland with sparse trees to stop and prepare to rest for the night.
Without having to go far, the ground nearby was covered with dead branches. They collected a lot and lit a fire. Several attendants were preparing to eat. Ye Chen and Wang Zhonglin sat by the fire and chatted.
