My phone can catch ghosts

"Do you know this thing?"

Zhou Wan'er only took one look, then nodded, and said, "This was made by Huo Chen himself. It uses special metal. If you wear it for a long time, it will affect the wearer's ability to control his emotions. Huo Chen used this The golden earrings hooked out the inner desires of the woman of full yin."

Luo Hao's heart felt a little cold, he was sure who the pair of people with full yin was referring to.

"Liu Zijin and Lin Qiaoyun, are they?" Luo Hao said firmly.

Zhou Wan'er nodded, acknowledging Luo Hao's words.

"I've already told you everything I know. This time, Huo Chen asked me to lure you out to kill you, but my mission failed. When I go back, I will only end up lost in spirit."

"It's okay for me to die, but I can't let my child continue to be the tool of that demon, please, save my child, please."

Zhou Wan'er knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically.

In the end, Luo Hao agreed to Zhou Wan'er's request, and if given the chance, he would rescue her child.

It's just that according to what Zhou Wan'er said, Huo Chen never let Zhou Wan'er meet her child, at most he only let Zhou Wan'er take a look at the child when he was asleep.

After leaving here, Luo Hao hurried towards Tianhong City.

Today's Tianhong City is still as lively as usual. Not long after entering the city, before arriving at An Mansion, Luo Hao saw a team of wealthy families welcoming relatives.

The bride sits in a luxurious bridal sedan chair, with front and back horses and drum music, and the groom rides a tall horse ahead, looking very festive in a bright red dress.

The crowd of onlookers squeezed on both sides to watch the bustle, and many girls among them cast envious eyes at the luxurious sedan chair.

There was also a black girl with a shoehorn face, her eyes full of stars, and she muttered, "If only the bride was me."

Luo Hao didn't care either, and rushed towards Anfu through the crowd.

But he stopped before he had gone far, and the conversations of a few old men on the side of the road attracted his attention.

"Could it be that the An family has provoked some evil? Why have so many things happened recently?"

"Sure, why else are you in such a hurry to marry the Fourth Miss of the An family? Isn't it just for the sake of rejoicing and relying on other people's luck to make the An family run smoothly."

Luo Hao suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, the fourth miss of the An family was not referring to An Xiuhe.

"Several old men, may I ask if the Chongxi you mentioned just now refers to the fourth lady of Lord An's family?" Luo Hao walked up to the old men and asked.

"Yeah! Don't you know? There have been so many incidents in An's family recently, why don't you find a family with strong luck and borrow some luck!"

"That's right, otherwise, why would the dignified young lady of the Duke's mansion marry a crippled man?"

"Crippled?" Luo Hao was puzzled.

When the elders saw Luo Hao's expression, they immediately became interested.

"The family that this fourth young lady is going to marry today is a big deal. My ancestors heard that she was a disciple from a sect of sect, and was a martial artist who was above a great martial master and a martial artist in the realm of Wu Zong."

"I heard that the younger brother of the current Patriarch of the Wu family has also become a high official. Otherwise, how could a young lady from the Duke's mansion marry him? It's not because of her luck."

"It's a pity that the fourth young lady married an idiot. He used to be a dude who molested someone he couldn't afford to offend. He couldn't take care of himself after being beaten. Wouldn't it be a widow to marry like this?"

Luo Hao roughly understood what happened,
He didn't expect Liu Zijin to be so impatient. He used the excuse of Mr. An's serious illness and wanted to use the method of marriage, with the help of the Wu family's luck, to make Mr. An get better. people.

"Master, where did the welcoming team go?" Luo Hao asked.

"Didn't you meet it? It was in the past, and now it is probably in Nancheng District."

When Luo Hao heard this, he hurriedly turned around and chased after him.

Soon, Luo Hao chased after the group of bridegrooms. He took a look at the groom's official at the front, and then he saw clearly that the groom's skin was dark, and he looked panic-stricken while riding a horse. Apparently this man was just a substitute for the crippled bridegroom officer, picking up the bride for him.

Looking at the bridal sedan chair again, there are eight people in total including the front and back, the standard eight-carrying sedan chair.

"How can we rescue Xiuhe without anyone noticing it?"

Luo Hao thought for a while, took out his phone and opened the album store.

"Small plantain fan: 120 yuan a piece."

Luo Hao clicked to buy, and a white light immediately flew out of the screen and landed in Luo Hao's hands.

The white light gradually dissipated, and a plantain fan no more than two feet long appeared.

The fan can't get bigger or smaller, just wave it lightly, and immediately there is a strong wind, blowing Luo Hao's cheeks bulging.

Quietly hiding in an unnoticed corner behind the crowd, Luo Hao vigorously waved his small plantain fan at the wedding procession.

Waves of wind appeared out of thin air like a whistling mountain and a tsunami, blowing the entire bride-off team upside down, and even the groom official in front fell off.

"It worked well."

Luo Hao glanced around, and found that not only the people who greeted the relatives were blown to the ground, but also the crowd who were watching were crowded and fell to the ground with their faces covered.

No one noticed the other side of the sedan chair, Luo Hao stopped fanning, and rushed into the sedan chair quickly.

"Xiuhe!"

Luo Hao entered the sedan chair and saw the bride with a red hijab.

After shouting and receiving no response, Luo Hao directly lifted the red hijab.

The hijab was lifted, revealing An Xiuhe's delicately made-up face. She was well-dressed today, and she was even more stunning than usual. Even Luo Hao couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Xiuhe?"

Terrified, she patted An Xiuhe's shoulder, but there was no response, she was still standing there with blank eyes.

"One point of inspiration, three gods, and the mind wakes up with nothing else in it!"

Luo Hao's fingers emerged with a little inspiration, and they touched her forehead.

"No~"

An Xiuhe sighed, and his eyes gradually brightened.

"I, this is...Brother Luo?" An Xiuhe saw Luo Hao's familiar face in front of him, and immediately shouted in surprise.

"Time is running out, we have to get out of here before the wind stops outside."

Luo Hao signaled An Xiuhe to keep silent, then carried An Xiuhe on his back and left the sedan chair.

When Luo Hao walked to the safe area with An Xiuhe on his back, he suddenly remembered something and asked An Xiuhe to take off her wedding dress.

"Huh?" Although An Xiuhe was surprised, she believed in Luo Hao and took it off without hesitation. Fortunately, she already had clothes inside, so she wouldn't be embarrassed.

Luo Hao took the wedding dress and ran back to the wedding party again.

"Help you fulfill your wish."

At a glance, Luo Hao saw the black girl who was looking forward to being a bride when he first entered the city.

Luo Hao dragged her into the sedan chair, changed her into a wedding dress, and covered her with a red hijab.

Before leaving, she still whispered in her ear, "Now you are the bride, this is your only chance, I hope you can keep it."

"Let's go!"

Back to An Xiuhe's side, Luo Hao dragged her away.

The sudden strong wind finally stopped. Fortunately, no one was injured. The groom remounted his horse, and the bearer lifted the sedan chair again. No one felt anything unusual.

Only the bride, Heimei, who had been replaced in the sedan chair, couldn't hide the excitement in her heart. She had made up her mind that no matter what, she must seize this opportunity and marry into a wealthy family.