Zhang Dada's face was pale. He hurriedly stretched out his hand, wanting to escape from the room.
However, he was surprised to find out.
The door handle of this room seemed to be sealed shut. No matter how hard he tried, there was no effect at all.
Zhang Dada staggered and sat on the bed, looking at the mirror from the corner of his eye.
To his horror, he found a figure in a wedding dress behind him.
His face was bruised!
His eyes were bleeding!
Two fangs!
Wasn't this the female ghost from yesterday?
"Ah!"
Zhang Dada screamed and jumped up with a terrified expression.
Wang Yumei looked at Zhang Dada and said gently,""Husband, I originally wanted to marry you in a few days, but I missed you too much, so I sped up the time.”
"Get lost! Get lost!"
Zhang Dada widened his eyes and shouted.
His eyes were filled with tears, and his body was trembling because of excessive fear.
Wang Yumei shook her head. She raised her hand and said,"Husband, how can you ask me to get lost? Look at my hand, there's the same mark. This means that the heavens have allowed our wedding.”
"You forced me to do this! I beg you to let me go. I'm a human and you're a ghost. We're not suitable for each other!”
Zhang Dada knelt on the ground and kowtowed crazily.
He had watched many ghost movies.
Especially 'A Chinese Ghost Story,' which made him even more intoxicated.
Ning Caichen met the female ghost, Xiaoqian, and then a hard-working love story happened. That kind of god-like appearance was simply enviable!
However, looking at the female ghost in front of him.
Her name was so old-fashioned!
Wang Yumei!
Let's talk about her appearance.
Not to mention how he looked, his face was covered in scars and blood. Just looking at it was enough to scare people. How could he bear to eat it!
"No!"
The female ghost Wang Yumei's expression changed and she said coldly,"Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit. Since the two of us have already signed the contract, there's no reason for us to go back on our word. Today, you have to leave even if you don't want to!”
After saying that!
Wang Yumei's figure flashed and appeared in front of Zhang Dada. She grabbed Zhang Dada's neck with one hand and threw her out of the glass window.
Clang!
With a loud bang, the glass shattered and Zhang Dada fell from the second floor to the ground.
His face was pale and he was about to escape.
However, when he turned around, he saw eight paper men.
The paper people surrounded Zhang Dada in the middle. The corners of their mouths curled up slightly as they looked at Zhang Dada with interest.
"Are you people or ghosts?"
Zhang Dada kept retreating, the fear in her heart reaching its peak.
These paper figurines were not cute at all. Their facial features were all drawn with a red pen. The red and white blended together, making one's back involuntarily turn cold.
Zhang Dada gulped.
The corners of these paper people's mouths actually curled up as they looked at him mockingly.
"Hehe!"
The paper people chuckled and directly went forward to lift Zhang Dada, throwing her directly onto the sedan chair.
The four paper figurines walked to their respective positions and easily lifted the bridal sedan.
The other four paper figurines held instruments and walked at the front of the team, playing an ethereal melody.
The female ghost, Wang Yumei, floated at the front. She was wearing a red wedding dress and had a blissful expression on her face.
Zhang Yi walked out from the side and waved his hand. A golden light enveloped the sedan chair, completely isolating Zhang Dada.
At this moment.
Peng Peng finally revealed his face, his face filled with anticipation.
After all, this was the first time he had seen such a thing with his own eyes. He was inexplicably excited.
…
On this dark and secluded path.
A strange bridal procession was slowly moving forward. All the living beings nearby quickly retreated, not daring to look directly at the bridal sedan chair and the bride.
After walking for about twenty minutes, the bridal procession finally arrived at their destination.
This was a desolate graveyard.
The four paper figurines used white paper to build a mourning hall. On both sides of the mourning hall were all kinds of paper tools, especially at the entrance of the mourning hall, where two white lanterns were hung.
Peng Peng looked at the mourning hall in front of him and could not help but feel a chill down his spine.
The so-called netherworld marriage.
Not only was it a happy occasion, but it was also a funeral.
The red wedding dress and bridal sedan represented the word marriage in the netherworld.
The white mourning hall and lanterns represented the character for netherworld marriage.
Only when the white matter and the happy matter complemented each other could this netherworld marriage be successfully held.
Zhang Yi looked around and said softly,""The wedding hall has arrived. The bridal sedan chair has descended."
Upon hearing the order, the four paper men slowly bent down and placed the red sedan chair on the ground.
The female ghost, Wang Yumei, slowly approached the bridal sedan and lifted the red curtain.
At this moment, Zhang Dada's eyes were already blurry. He slowly walked out of the sedan chair and reached out to hold Wang Yumei's hand without any hesitation.
"The auspicious time has arrived. Bow to heaven and earth."
Zhang Yi's gaze was calm. He extended two fingers and gently tapped the mourning hall.
Instantly.
The two candles in the middle of the mourning hall lit up.
Wang Yumei held Zhang Dada's hand and slowly kowtowed to the sky.
"Second bow."
Zhang Yi spoke again.
Wang Yumei brought Zhang Dada to the side and kowtowed to the two graves in front of her.
These two graves were naturally Wang Yumei's parents.
Zhang Yi looked into the distance and could not help but frown.
Right now, it was the time when Yin was flourishing and Yang was declining. However, the Yang qi in the distance was rising. Clearly, someone was approaching.
Moreover, he was not an ordinary person.
Forget it.
Let's talk about it after the netherworld marriage.
"Husband and wife bow!"
Wang Yumei and Zhang Dada knelt down facing each other and kowtowed three times.
Zhang Yi took the live chicken from the paper man's hand and ran his finger across the neck of the live chicken. The chicken blood instantly sprayed out and splattered on the paper.
"Peng Peng, go and light this pile of paper.”
Zhang Yi said calmly. His eyes looked into the distance, and his expression was filled with anger!
Alright.
Very good.
Today, someone actually dares to interfere in my matters.
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