Ghost Bridgroom

After finally catching an arrester who was traveling alone at night, he was so frightened and fainted. Qian Ren tried to sense the atmosphere in the city, and found that the doors and windows were closed and no lights were on. Said: "You only have one policeman patrolling here at night?"

"It's good to have one. Every household here knows each other. The whole city will know what's lost the next day, and there's no need to check. And everyone is almost poor, so there's nothing to steal."

Compared with Zhuge Qingtian's tone, he was quite happy, but fortunately, the witness didn't pay attention to the trap in Qianren's words when he was in a coma, and he exposed the fact that he was from Zhujiaji.

Hearing what he said, Qian Ren glanced over calmly, and didn't pierce it. He just took advantage of him not finding out and continued to say: "Since this place is so closed, how can there be an inn at the intersection?"

"Oh, it was bought by a foreign businessman. He wanted to ship the fruits from the mountains to sell, so he opened an inn and brought his wife and children here."

After all, it was a wild fruit that was used as a tribute in the previous dynasty. It would make sense to sell it to outsiders as a gimmick, but before Qian Ren came here, he had never heard of anyone selling these fruits in other towns.

He heard that Zhuge Qingtian's tone was very natural and didn't seem like a lie, thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong with the inn, and said decisively: "Cover the watermelon, let's go to the inn to see."

The performance of the arresting officer has clearly proved how much Zhuge Qingtian's current image shocked passers-by. Although he didn't want to deal with the people in Zhujiaji anymore, Qianren had no intention of leaving. He covered himself and followed him to the inn.

It's strange to say that in Zhuge Qingtian's memory, Zhujiaji's shop is indeed closed very early, but this inn has always been open until late at night, and now there is not even a shift on the whole street. It was much more depressed than he had imagined.

What's even more weird is that when they went forward to knock on the door, Zhuge Qingtian clearly sensed the breath of a living person behind the door, but no one came to open the door, thinking that he, a dead person, naturally doesn't need to eat and drink, but the lady must eat something, right? This allowed the voice to float in, "Boss Qi, we are going to stay in the hotel, but you open the door."

In the past, when he chatted with the ghosts of the mass graves, he used the dark wind to send messages to each other. Qian Ren didn't respond to the same voice, and for a moment he forgot that the haunted voice of ghosts was quite frightening to living people. As soon as the words were finished, a terrified cry came from behind the door, "Master Ghost, it is not my family who is responsible for the sacrifice this time, please let us go! Our daughter is already married!"

Sacrifice?daughter?What the hell?

Qian Ren didn't reveal the purpose of this trip to him, Zhuge Qingtian just felt confused at this moment, the accent was indeed the foreigner boss he remembered, why couldn't he understand the content at all?

Thinking of this, he also forgot to hide the past from Qian Ren, and only asked in confusion: "Are you confused? Who wants your daughter? She is only ten years old and married?"

Unlike him, Qian Ren understood it instantly. It seems that the sacrifices to ghosts and gods in Zhujiaji have not stopped in the past ten years. With the temperament of Taoist disciples, it is impossible to ignore such things. Fu Hongye is probably a disaster. Little, but I don't know how powerful people in such a place can kill a monk at the Jindan stage.

Is it the ghost next to him?Or the so-called Lord Ghost?If ghosts were causing trouble, how could there be no results when Xuanmen came to investigate in the past?

Slightly frowning, Qian Ren realized that the matter was not simple, and he didn't have time to let Zhuge Qingtian dawdle, he just kicked at the gate, and then saw sawdust flying, and finally the dark inn lobby appeared in front of them.

This is the first time Zhuge Qingtian has seen this kind of door opening method with a magic repair style, so he couldn't help but help the melon on his neck, looking at the inn door that smashed into the kitchen, he felt very emotional, it seems that the lady kicked him It's time to be gentle...

When he thought that Qianren would be so irritable because he was hungry or wanted to go to the toilet, but his lady with such a cold and arrogant appearance would not have to go to the toilet like ordinary people, so he suggested: "Lady, I used to like to eat his food Shredded pork with green peppers, you must try it..."

In the middle of the conversation, he realized that there was no waiter to greet him, and after feeling it again, he found that the two living people in the inn were shivering under the counter, and he couldn't help but wondered again: "Huh? Why are they avoiding me? "

It is true that no matter whether it is the vicious Qianren or Zhuge Qingtian who has been dead for many years, it is enough to scare ordinary people into tears, but they themselves do not have this consciousness, so Qianren just kicked the counter again, and then faced the already scared fainting The innkeeper raised his chin and said, "Why don't you ask him yourself?"

However, when Zhuge Qingtian dressed in red appeared in front of the father and daughter, the woman couldn't help trembling and screamed: "Crazy scholar! Dad! It's really that crazy scholar! The county magistrate My lord did not lie to us, he really came back for revenge!"

They were clearly terrified by this description, but Zhuge Qingtian didn't react at all, he just patted his melon covered by the hijab, and suddenly realized: "Yes, I forgot that I have been dead for ten years, and his little girl has grown up too. gone."

As soon as these words came out, Qian Ren's eyes moved again, and he sneered silently, heh, this ghost really didn't tell him the truth, and even said that he couldn't remember how long he had been dead, didn't he remember clearly?

"Master Ghost and God, I am not the one who killed you. Don't come to us if you are wronged! You...don't come here!"

No one saw his expression, but the innkeeper became more and more frightened. Seeing that the ghost wanted to get closer, he panicked instantly, and without caring about others, he immediately threw the amulet in his hand, hitting the ghost's head impartially.

Then, a more terrifying situation appeared, Zhuge Qingtian didn't expect him to have this action, he forgot to protect his melon for a while, and saw a round object wrapped in a blood-red hijab falling to the ground, and it fell apart like this. The cold juice splashed all over the floor.

The head... the head... the head is broken!

Opening her eyes wide and watching the unknown liquid spread to her feet, the woman finally couldn't hold on and rolled her eyes and passed out. The innkeeper was so frightened that he was paralyzed all over, and kept hugging his unconscious daughter and kowtowed, "Ghosts Sir, we really don’t know anything, if you want a girl, go to the Yamen! All the young girls in the city are in the Yamen!”

However, Zhuge Qingtian couldn't care less about what they were talking about at this moment. He quickly squatted down and tried to put the torn melons back together. After finding that he couldn't put them back together, he stared blankly at his fingers dripping with juice. There was only one thought in his mind— —

It has been ten years since no one gave him anything. This is the only gift he received after his death. He has been carefully holding on to the melon that he wants to keep until the worship hall... His melon was broken, and these people must give him the melon life for a life!

Accompanied by Li Gui's mood swings, the snow-white mourning clothes covered under the red clothes are being dyed red bit by bit, and the evil spirit on his body becomes heavier every time it is red, as if something terrible is gradually gushing out and trying to kill the people in front of him. Live creatures are slaughtered.

However, just as the tragedy caused by a watermelon was about to take place, Qian Ren, who was watching with folded arms, finally said, "What's the matter with the girl you're talking about?"

No, the lady is still here, he can't get angry.The old Taoist said that if he can't control his temper, he can't re-enter reincarnation. How can he waste all his previous efforts after finding a woman?He must be reincarnated as a human being!

This cold tone instantly brought back Zhuge Qingtian's rationality, and also reminded him that finding a girl is a taboo before marriage, so he quickly wiped his hands on the innkeeper's clothes, and then pulled Qianren's clothes and explained: "Miss, don't listen to his nonsense, I have never found a girl! I haven't seen a live woman in ten years!"

This action of his scared the boss enough again. He watched a few wet handprints on his clothes, and thought to himself that these were hands that had been stirred in the broken head. My God, what are those one by one? ...

In the unlit lobby, he only took a vague look at the watermelon seeds under the moonlight and felt sick in his chest. He didn't care who was standing in front of him, he just catered to their words and shivered frantically: "Young one is wrong. The little one is wrong! This lady, there are no girls, there are no girls in the city at all!"

It never occurred to him that Zhuge Qingtian used a melon to scare people until three souls were lost and two souls were lost. Qian Ren was also a little speechless, but he didn't mind saving some hands-on effort, so he said coldly: "What happened here? What are you best to say in full, if there is a word of falsification, you know the consequences?"

Although his words were cold, in the eyes of the innkeeper, he was far more kind than Zhuge Qingtian, a fierce ghost like Zhuge Qingtian, and he immediately said eagerly as if grasping at a straw: "Young lady, if you ask, you will know everything!"

"Let's just tell me who the Lord Ghost and God you are talking about is right?"

In the past, when Qianren went out with other demon cultivators, he was the one who scared the enemy and his companions out of their wits. Now, he is not used to being popular all of a sudden. However, even though it was a bit awkward, he still emphasized one point, " But, before that, whoever let me hear the word "lady" again, I will cut off his tongue."

When he said this, he gritted his teeth, scared the innkeeper and Zhuge Qingtian to cover their mouths together, but a certain specter found nothing, only to find sadly that he had no head, not even a melon!

Wait, he doesn't have a tongue now, so it's okay for him to continue calling her a lady?It's not bad to think about it this way, the lady will definitely give him other melons in the future, in fact, he thinks pumpkins are pretty good, they are relatively stable and not green...

Qian Ren didn't know what kind of mental journey this ghost who suddenly grabbed his trouser leg went through to suddenly feel better, but his instinct as a killer told him that it's better not to know about this kind of thing.

The author has something to say: Zhuge Qingtian: My love melon was broken in just one chapter QAQ

Qianren: Subtly don’t want to talk...

Zhuge Qingtian: Ma'am, do you know where the vegetable market is?Let's buy two this time.

Qian Ren: Have you forgotten that you still have a head?

Zhuge Qingtian: That's right!