Lang Zixuan said: "Yinan is a hero among women. She comes from a wealthy family, but she is willing to be a policeman who rushes into battle with bullets and bullets. This shows that she has a chivalrous heart. In order to solve the case of evil spirits and harming people, she has already involved her parents."
, I hope the judge will be more tolerant and give her some longevity, maybe... maybe the ten years of longevity given to me will be given to her as well!"
The judge was stunned. There were many people in the world who were greedy for longevity. They prayed to Buddha and gods to increase their life span. This was the first time he had seen such a person who voluntarily shortened his life span. The Taoists nearby could not help but secretly praise Lang Zixuan's magnanimity.
The judge pondered for a moment, and then the horn of the BMW car behind him honked. When he looked back, he saw the beautiful woman inside couldn't help but wave to him, looking very impatient.
The judge gritted his teeth, not wanting to be alone here for too long, and said: "Well, today, for the sake of these respected seniors, I will not pursue your crime of breaking into the underworld and escaping with Yi Nan. As for the
Yi Nan's longevity depends on her own destiny, but next time she won't be able to escape, just go away!"
All the Taoists praised him, but the sloppy Taoist casually snorted and said in a low voice: "If you can't stick to your own position, you are really not suitable to be a judge of law enforcement!"
The judge turned around and asked, "Senior, what did you say?"
He shook his head casually and said, "It's all nonsense," and then drifted away, singing loudly along the way: "The world's fame and fortune cannot be seen through. People only want to be an official for fame and fortune. Others only think of being an official for fun. It's not like the old Taoist who has leisure!"
The judge secretly sneered at his back: "You can't be an official even if you want to!"
A group of old Taoists came to say goodbye to Lang Zixuan. They all liked this young disciple who was born in the 1980s. The fat Taoist also asked the judge to take a photo with them all using his notebook of life and death, but the judge refused.
Before leaving, Yunhe blessed Lang Zixuan: "Try not to use the trick of inviting spirits in the future. With your skills, today's success is completely coincidental. If you were not standing on the road of Yin and Yang, there would be no judge and black and white impermanence gathering the strong Yin around you.
Angry, you are simply asking for trouble."
Lang Zixuan nodded in agreement, said goodbye and was about to leave. Suddenly he remembered something and turned around to ask the judge: "Sir, I have one more question to ask."
Since the judge had already opened his mouth to let me go, he didn't want to be a bad person and smiled: "What else do you want?"
"Can you help me check a man named Lang Shuoyang and see how long his life span is?"
The judge secretly cursed, you think my life and death book is like Baidu, you can check whatever you want? But he still didn't refuse, and asked Lang Zixuan to report Lang Shuoyang's birth date. After clicking a few times, he couldn't help but said "Eh" and asked: "
Who is the Lang Shuoyang you mentioned, and why is this person not in my life and death book?"
All the veteran Taoists felt strange when they heard it, and they didn't even come over to take a look. The fat Taoist was caught off guard and broke the judge's laptop. The judge held part of the keyboard in his hand, and the fat Taoist held the screen in his hand.
The judge was furious, and in an instant, all the old masters disappeared.
The judge was so angry that he returned to the car with two pieces of computers and drove off. Black and white Wuchang looked at each other, Bai Wuchang shrugged his shoulders, and Hei Wuchang cursed and disappeared.
Just as Lang Zixuan was about to walk back, suddenly a big man ran from a distance, with a divine light in his left hand and a cold moon sword in his right hand. He shouted: "Who dares to touch my sister Zixuan, I will make him lose his soul!" It was Lang Shuoyang who sent Yi Nan back.
Later, he made another comeback.
Lang Zixuan ignored him and walked straight back. Lang Shuoyang ran up to him, glanced around, and asked, "Where are those ghosts?"
Lang Zixuan said: "It's settled, you can go back and live with your little wife!"
Lang Shuoyang quickly stopped Lang Zixuan: "Sister Zixuan, there is something I have never found time to ask you. It's just the two of us now. Please listen to what I have to say."
Lang Zixuan looked into the distance and said only one word: "Speak."
Lang Shuoyang said: "Since you left last time, I have always regretted that I didn't face the reality and talk to you. This time we met so many things happened. In fact, I just want to ask you, if I like you, can I
Can?"
Lang Zixuan said simply: "No!"
"Why?"
"I am your master!"
"What about Zirou? We are already married!"
"Not anymore!"
"Sister Zixuan..."
Lang Zixuan suddenly became furious: "Stop talking nonsense. I'm very disappointed in you. Do you know that? As a man, you have to be able to take things up and let them go. Don't be indecisive, let alone half-hearted! Let me ask you, why did you say this?
Have you ever thought that Yi Nan is still lying at home waiting for you to come back!"
Lang Shuoyang said: "I did this to save Yi Nan's life. I just regarded her as a good friend..."
"Shut up!" Lang Zixuan pushed Lang Shuoyang away and just walked forward, with Lang Shuoyang following behind.
Lang Zixuan said: "No matter what your intentions are, Yi Nan is your wife now. Her parents are both dead. If you have some compassion, don't provoke her at this time!"
After hearing this, Lang Shuoyang lowered his head and said nothing, and returned to Lang Zixuan's home on the top of the mountain together with Lang Zixuan, and returned to his own body.
Lang Zixuan returned to the physical body, stood up, and said to Lang Shuoyang: "Now I will help you complete the last step of the ghost marriage. Only after completing this step can Yi Nan be truly out of danger."
Lang Shuoyang still lowered his head and remained silent.
Lang Zixuan drew divine curses on the two paper figures respectively, then grabbed a handful of grain rice and sprinkled it on the two paper figures. Then she burned incense and prayed: "The founder is here, the spirits from all directions will witness, Maoshan
Disciple Lang Zixuan, I am here to witness the marriage between my young disciple Lang Shuoyang and his daughter Yi Nan. I hope they will be in love in the next life and be in love with each other from now on."
Yi Nan, who was lying on the ground half asleep, smiled after hearing this.
Under the guidance of Lang Zixuan, she pulled out Yi Nan's soul, leaned over the paper substitute, and performed a ritual of worship to heaven and earth with Lang Shuoyang, and then sent the soul back to the body. Yi Nan's mind suddenly became clear.
After Lang Zixuan finished all the rituals, she asked Wanrou to help her pack up the utensils for setting up the altar, and then she sat aside and closed her eyes to adjust her breathing.
Miffel looked at this, looked at that, and asked: "Is it time to send the bride and groom into the bridal chamber next?"
Lang Zixuan didn't open her eyes and said: "Whatever!"
Lang Shuoyang picked up the weak Yi Nan and said, "I'll take her upstairs to have a rest first." Then he said to Xu Qingyang who was standing aside, "Mr. Xu, you can go back first, and I will take Yi Nan home tomorrow.
"
Lang Shuoyang went upstairs and put Yi Nan on the bed in the practice room. Miffel followed and asked, "You use this as your bridal chamber, so where should I sleep today?"
Lang Shuoyang covered Yi Nan with the quilt and said to Miffel: "You sleep on the sofa downstairs."
Then sit on the ground, close your eyes and adjust your breath.