Ghost Bride: Wife, kill him!
4 Ordinary people do not have gold to prepare their own graves, three worship nine kowtow face the door!

The Rabbit

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morning

After getting up, Chen Sanye rubbed his neck lazily and walked into the hall.

The hall was very clean.

It was as if someone had cleaned it up.

One look and he knew that his wife must have forced those ghosts to do human work again.

However, this was not the first time. It was normal.

I got up and walked to the portrait.

Chen Sanye lit four incense sticks and placed them in front of the incense burner. His cold face slowly squeezed out a smile as he said to the portrait in front of him,"Wife, good morning!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Sanye stretched out his hand and made a gesture of blowing a kiss on his mouth. Then, he inserted four sticks of fragrance in front of the incense burner.

On the portrait in front

After his action, the gentle and beautiful smiling face moved slightly and blinked at him. Her fair face blushed as if she was responding to his action.

The four incense sticks in front of him instantly lit up with a faint red light.

This meant that Wu Hongti had accepted his four fragrances today.

This was the daily interaction between Chen Sanye and Wu Hongti since they grew up. Whether it was from the eyes of others or the wandering ghosts living in the mortuary, the couple would only have such a gentle scene when they were facing each other. Other than that, there was only endless oppression and cold expressions.

Especially Chen Sanye. The moment he looked at his wife, he would be able to catch a hint of gentleness in his eyes. Usually, he would be as cold as water.

After tidying up his clothes, Chen Sanye got up and walked to the kitchen. It was almost time for breakfast. Presumably, those ghosts had already prepared it. After eating breakfast, he began to try to dissolve the two Ghost Coagulation Pills he had received yesterday to increase his cultivation.

This was something he had to do every day, similar to the practice ghost.

Normally, no one would come to the mortuary, so the gate was always closed. However, it was different today. At the foot of the mountain, there was a group of people slowly walking towards the mortuary under the scorching sun.

"Aiyo, Village Chief, why did we have to travel so far to ask an expert for help? Wasn't there a Priest Wu in the neighboring village? If we invite him over, he will definitely be able to subdue that evil spirit!”

foot of the mountain

A fat man took off his straw hat and kept fanning himself. His forehead and bare upper body were filled with sweat, and his dark skin was wet and oily.

"That's right. I heard that the foot of this mountain is very unlucky. It's easy to get lost in broad daylight. Moreover, the weather is so bad today.”Another young man couldn't help but complain. They followed behind the village chief as if they were walking with great effort.

Because the mountain was too steep and the cliff was very high, if one wanted to climb to the mortuary, they would have to cross these mountain paths and reach the mountainside.

"If any of you don't want to crawl anymore, you can go back now. Don't be afraid of being scolded by Bodhisattva Rootless!!”The old village chief, who was holding his walking stick, stopped in his tracks. He gently raised his head, turned his back to the people behind him, and coldly said,

After these words, the group of people who were complaining behind him could not help but shiver. They almost thought of the terrifying phenomenon they had seen in the past few days at the same time! Bloody clothes, ghostly shadows, broken fingers, and the tragic scene of death

The reason why they followed the village chief here today was to ask for the help of an expert. Compared to their own lives, they could only grit their teeth and move forward.

After all, they did not die as miserably as the men in the village before!

Under the blazing sun

near noon

The group finally climbed up the mountain and arrived at the gate of the mortuary.

The moment they arrived, the group of people sat on the ground weakly and began to pant crazily. They tried their best to let their exhausted bodies rest more. This journey was really too tiring. Everyone's face was covered in sweat, especially the fat man from before. His entire body was soaked in sweat.

"Why would this expert live in such a remote place? I'm so tired!" A group of people sat on the ground and took off their clothes to wipe their sweat. Some of them even showed their arms to try to cool themselves down.

"You're right. The weather is so hot. I'm tired and thirsty!”

"That's right. It's so far away, I don't know what's strange about it."

"Shut up!"

Before one of them could finish his sentence, he was scolded by the village chief, who was standing on the spot.

This voice gave him a fright. He had never seen the village chief so serious.

Everyone looked up in unison. At this moment, they noticed that in front of the mortuary, on the left and right sides of the two doors, there were six vertical flags. On these flags, there were six sentences written layer by layer! They were located on the left and right, like couplets.

This scene quickly attracted everyone's attention. They stood up and slowly walked forward, shifting their gazes to the vertical card.

Ordinary people have no gold to prepare their own graves,

He bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, facing the door.

I bow my head and close my ears, don't peep,

But I set foot on this precious land, and my heart is sincere.

Four pillars of fragrant fragrance are worn on my forehead,

Only the head of a man can be kept.

After pointing at the six vertical cards in front of them and reading them out, everyone's expression changed. Their first reaction was that they were so arrogant, so arrogant! These six sentences had clearly expressed the mortuary owner's personality and attitude.

Moreover, all the rules of the mortuary were already in these six sentences.

Along the way, they were already exhausted and had been complaining in their hearts. Now that they saw these words, they could not help but feel a little unhappy!! What was this person's background? Such a grand display and such a polite attitude made them very unhappy.

"Kneel down!"

Just as the few of them looked at each other,

The village chief suddenly shouted. Then, he was the first to throw away his walking stick and kneel in front of the mortuary.

Seeing this scene, the others were obviously hesitant.

"Kneel down!"

The village chief raised his voice and his tone became several times heavier.

After hearing these words, the few of them knelt down unwillingly.

"Kowtow!" The village chief's voice sounded again. After he finished speaking, he continued to kowtow three times to the two doors in front of him!

"Village Chief." The few people behind were very puzzled by this action. Why did the village chief really have to kowtow according to this arrogant request?

"If you don't want to die, kowtow to me!!”The village chief roared angrily. He turned around and glared at the young men behind him as he shouted.

They had no choice. At this moment, they had no choice but to listen to the village chief. They could only silently follow the village chief to the entrance of the mortuary and kowtow three times.

after the ceremony

Village Chief took out four sticks of fragrance and lit them up. He held them with both hands and pressed them on his forehead. He bowed respectfully and said,"Village Chief Fang Tianyao of Zang Ling Village has brought a large amount of betrothal gifts to pay his respects to the Heavenly Coffin-Third Master Chen!!”

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