The auspicious time has come, but to everyone's surprise, the members of the Shushan Sword Sect have not rushed to Huangquan until now.

"Changsheng, what does your master think? Isn't today your day of great joy?"

At this time Murong Bai was already wearing the sanqi that covered his head, and stood in the red silk hall in Meng Po's village. The two of them were dressed in happy attire, and they were waiting to complete the ceremony and worship in the hall to get married.

But as Murong Bai's elders, Chen Shi and the people from Shushan Sword Sect have not reached Meng Pozhuang until now.

Others didn't dare to say anything, but Wang Xiaolu, who was planted in the pot, didn't have so many scruples because he often bickered with Murong Bai.

He directly asked Murong Bai, and after that, all eyes in the village turned to Murong Bai.

"My master, he..."

Murong Bai made a distressed gesture and was about to answer.

At this time, bursts of laughter suddenly came from outside Meng Pozhuang.

At the beginning, the laughter was dozens of miles away, but in a flash, it had already reached everyone's ears.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and they saw Chen Shi holding a brocade box in his hand, leading several disciples and elders from Shushan, striding in from outside Meng Po's village.

"Forgive me, forgive me."

While walking, Chen Shi repeatedly nodded to the ghost messengers in the village, saying that he was guilty.

"The old man came late. How is it? Has the wedding started yet?"

Sun Shangxiang glanced at him angrily, pointed to the seats specially reserved for everyone in Shushan, and said, "I'll wait for you."

She went to take the gift box that Chen Shi was holding, and put it together with the congratulatory gifts brought by others.

Then he retreated to the side of Murong Bai and Sanqi, and after glancing at Murong Bai, he raised his voice and shouted, "The auspicious time has come!"

Ordinarily, the master of ceremonies should be the work of Zhao Li, but Zhao Li is busy with official duties, so Sun Shangxiang can only do more work for those who can, and take this work on his shoulders.

Meng Po has a noble status and is the master of the underworld.

Although Chen Shi came here as Master Murong Bai, he did not reveal his father-daughter relationship with Sanqi, so even if he is the head of Shushan in the world, he is not qualified to be worshiped by Sanqi.

Therefore, today's ceremony only worships the sky and the earth.

After worshiping the heavens and the earth, please take out the Yin scroll, and use the ink pen to mark off the name and surname belonging to Huang Quan's son-in-law on the Yin scroll, it will be regarded as a complete ceremony.

600 years ago, it was also the day of the Ming Dynasty in the underworld, and it was also in this Mengpo village.

The young Chen Shi, just like today's Murong Bai, stood beside the red-makeup Granny Meng, waiting for the moment to become Huang Quan's son-in-law.

But that day, Chen Shi finally chose to run away.

The ceremony of that day ended halfway after worshiping the heaven and the earth, and could not continue.

Time flies, 600 years have passed.

The young man dressed in red in the past has gray hair today.

And the little baby who had just been born by Po Meng at that time has now become the new Po Meng.

Like her mother, she is wearing a wedding dress, waiting for her beloved to hold her hand.

But everything seems to be a reincarnation.

600 years of reincarnation.

When the wedding was in the third step, there was a ghost holding a gold plate, respectfully invited Yin Juan off the altar, and delivered it to Murong Bai and Sanqi.

It was finally difficult for this ceremony to continue.

Because of the yin scroll, but Huang Quan's son-in-law couldn't find his name from the yin scroll.

The Yin scroll of the underworld records the lifespan, poverty and wealth of all living beings in the world.

It stands to reason that even if you just find an ant in the yang, you can see the life of the ant on the yin scroll.

But when Murong Bai opened the yin scroll, there was no movement within the yin scroll.

Clean and clean, without a word.

Whether it's Chen Changsheng, or Murong Bai.

From the gap under the hijab, Sanqi also saw the changes on the yin scroll.

Although she has known this fact for a long time, in her heart, she still holds even the slightest bit of extravagant hope.

but……

In her long life, she did not enter reincarnation and did not see the yin scroll.

Doesn't that mean that her longevity is not a real life at all?

"Changsheng, you..."

Sanqi took off her hijab by herself, the rouge on her face had already been wiped off by crying, at this moment her pretty face was pale, she just stared closely at Murong Bai's eyes, wanting to get an answer.

But what can Murong Bai say?

Besides, at this time, Chen Shi had already jumped up from his seat.

After raising his finger to pop a firework outside Mengpo Village, he laughed wildly and recklessly, and said to Murong Bai, "My good apprentice, why don't you hurry up and do it, when will you wait?"

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