dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The golden armor corpse and the kind-hearted Xue corpse of the two great ghosts can understand, but how could he leave the people around him and live alone!

So it was just a tiger roar that made the orphan girl run in the direction of Guanghua Mansion, and then punched the ghost master of Qingcheng...

On the other side, in the random graveyard.

Huwa, who was walking along the only passage in the thick fog, suddenly felt extremely cold.

Subconsciously, she wrapped her worn clothes tightly, and looked around fearfully.

The reason for the old clothes is not that his family's life is particularly poor.

Anyone who has experience in rural labor knows that when farmers go to work in the farmland, they will deliberately find an old long-sleeved dress to wear.

There are three purposes: first, to prevent sun protection; second, to prevent insects; and third, to prevent cuts by plant leaves.

Just when Huwa was hesitating, a strange singing came from the end of the passage.

"The dark wind blows the grave, it is the slave's family looking for Ai Lang; Ai Lang should not panic, where can he hide his severed head..."

As the singing sounded, eight paper figurines with blush on their faces flashed forward carrying a pale sedan chair.

In the front is an old woman dressed as a matchmaker, with wrinkled face, heavy makeup, and a stiff, weird smile on her face.

Behind the matchmaker was followed by eight ghosts dressed as servant girls, throwing pale paper flowers all the way.

Behind the sedan chair, there are suona players, gong and drum players with livid faces and bleeding eyes.

While blowing and beating, he stared at Huwa, with a weird and false smile on his face.

"Oh, mom, what a ghost!"

"Mother, mother, where are you, I... I'm afraid!"

Huwa instinctively wanted to turn around and run away, but because she was too frightened, her whole body became weak, not only failed to escape, but fell to the ground with her ass.

With just a short delay, the pale sedan chair had already arrived beside Huwa.

Upon closer inspection, stinky blood continued to flow out of the sedan chair, pattering and dripping all over the path.

Huwa, who was limp on the ground, is now pale, struggling to get up and escape.

Seeing this, the two ghost servant girls stepped forward to set him up and sent him to the front of the sedan chair.

Huwa's whole body trembled like sifting chaff, and tremblingly opened his mouth to beg for mercy: "Forgive, forgive me."

"Please forgive me..."

It's a pity that he didn't ghost him, as if the tiger baby was a piece of fat on a chopping board.

As the car curtain was lifted automatically, when Huwa saw the scene inside, she immediately screamed and passed out.

Then a vague voice floated out from the sedan chair: "Yes... can..."

Upon hearing this, the ghost girl immediately put down Huwa, and at the same time threw a pale "letter" on Huwa.

Then the ghost sedan chair and all the "entourages" just retreated a little bit and disappeared in the direction they came from...

After the ghost sedan disappeared, the thick fog covering half of the northern country also slowly disappeared, and a team looking for Huwa finally found him.

The leader is the old man who advised Chen Fu to invite the Xian family.

"I found the baby, and the baby is here!"

Everyone gathered together, the light of flashlights and torches illuminated the entire mass grave.

"My baby is dizzy, hurry up and find a way!"

Everyone was pinching people and feeding water. After a while of busy hands and feet, Huwa's pale face finally recovered.

Then the old man parted from the crowd and squatted in front of Huwa: the purpose of entering was the pale "letter".

Open it and watch it, only to see that it is full of words written in blood, the content is as follows:

In the Yuelao Temple, couples make wishes together to create a good relationship.

The red silk flowers are held together, and the bridal chamber is worshiped four times.

Together with the wine, the brocade tent is full of love, and the moon is full and the flowers are good.

A pair of mandarin ducks, can't put it down, three lives are lucky, time flies, full of flavors, lingering, childhood sweethearts, zodiac coincidence, good marriage for a hundred years, thousands of words, happy marriage!

The headless girl "Ruo Zhao" is scheduled to marry into this family three days later, so she must be fully prepared.

Otherwise, the whole family will be wiped out, and no chickens or dogs will be left behind!

The old man broke out in a cold sweat after reading it: "Ghost, ghost letter of appointment!"

"It's her, she's back!"

"It turns out... so that legend is true!!"