Hua Liuli took Lin Yan back to his village to investigate again.
He wanted to know why the crop fields were getting hot for no reason.
Since Lin Yan was originally from the village, Hua Liuli put a veil on him to prevent him from being recognized.
Lin Yan himself is very good-looking. With the veil on, his whole face looks hazy and beautiful.
She looks more like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.
Hua Liuli took Lin Yan to the farmland.
The villagers beside the field seemed to have seen Hualiuli many times, and they all greeted him one after another.
"Master is here again?"
"Young Master came to see the farmland again?"
"Young master, you still don't believe in the ghost groom?"
"…………"
Regarding the villagers' problems, Hua Liuli only occasionally chatted with them, and sometimes just laughed them off.
At this time, the villagers suddenly noticed Lin Yan next to Hua Liuli.
Hua Liuli was dressed in red, and Lin Yan was dressed in light blue.
In the eyes of the ancients, there is nothing better than red and green.
If Lin Yan knew what these people were thinking, he would definitely complain: Bah! What’s the taste of red and green!
"Master, did you bring someone here today?" one of the villagers asked.
"Yes." Hua Liuli glanced at Lin Yan and said with a smile, "This is my wife."
When Lin Yan heard Hua Liuli's answer, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Who the hell is your wife?
The villagers nodded thoughtfully.
"Young Master is so good-looking, I guess your wife is also a great beauty, right?"
"Of course." Hua Liuli said with some pride, "Madam is beautiful and virtuous. I must put a veil on her when she goes out. Otherwise, she will be kidnapped by some scumbag. Where can I cry?"
Lin Yan slightly twitched the corner of his mouth twice, calmly, he couldn't slap him in public.
The villagers were also amused by Hualiuli.
"Young master is really good at joking."
Then Hua Liuli ignored the villagers and directly took Lin Yan's hand and left.
On the way, the two of them remained silent.
"Do you believe there are gods in this world?" Hua Liuli suddenly asked.
Lin Yan: "I don't believe it."
"Why?" Hua Liuli was a little confused.
Of course it's because he is a civilized and good young man in the 21st century. It's okay to deceive the ancients like gods, but just forget about deceiving him.
Lin Yan said lazily: "God is born in the hearts of the people and dies in human nature. How many families are destroyed in this era? How many people still believe in gods?"
Hua Liuli: "But don't these villagers believe it?"
"Please." Lin Yan said a little speechlessly:
"What they believe in is not gods, but ghost bridegrooms. If they really believed in gods, then they would not be afraid of ghost bridegrooms."
"That's it." Hua Liuli nodded, then looked at Lin Yan, "Then do you believe in the ghost bridegroom?"
Lin Yan still said firmly: "I don't believe it."
"Why?"
Hua Liuli felt that Lin Yan was a little strange. He neither believed in gods nor ghost bridegrooms. So what was his belief?
Lin Yan calmly said: "Gods don't exist, how can a small character like the Ghost Bridegroom exist?"
"These made-up stories are just for you, not me."
"A story?" Hua Liuli squinted at Lin Yan, trying to see through him.
This girl looks different from ordinary women.
"nonsense!"
A child's tender voice reached Lin Yan's ears.
Lin Yan turned around and saw a 70-year-old child looking at him angrily.
"You're talking nonsense!" the child continued: "There really is a ghost groom, I've seen it!"
"Have you seen it?" Lin Yan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Where have you seen it?"
"I once went exploring in the back mountains with my friends. I saw the ghost groom. The ghost groom was dressed in red. It was too dark that night and we couldn't see his face clearly, but we knew he must be