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White flags clear the way, gongs, drums and suona tunes are sung loudly, and a group of overlapping figures, wearing white clothes and red silk, floated forward without touching the ground.Surrounded by a bunch of souls, they walked in the empty corridor of the hotel in a daze.

This is a welcoming team for a yin marriage.

Those who can see ghosts with their eyes can see their shapes but cannot hear their sounds; those who can see ghosts with their eyes and hear their words can only see their shapes and hear their sounds; ordinary people can neither see nor hear them.

Gu Yin half-opened the door, folded his arms, and leaned against the door frame, watching the welcoming team of the deceased drifting forward from the door.When the ghost at the end of the line passed by his door, he lowered his arms, stood up straight, and was about to follow up, but he caught a glimpse of a figure not far from the end of the line.

Gu Yin turned his head to look.

That person is pure and dignified, like a fairy, but his eyes are full of haze, like ghosts and gods.The whole body is forcibly suppressed by Yin Qi, impetuous and cold, and full of chills.He was holding a person in his arms, staring at the front line in the distance, the living soul belonging to the person in his arms, who was looking around blankly, followed the line slowly, step by step.

Fu Jin.

The ghost that Geng's family has sealed off for a hundred years is no ordinary ghost.

Gu Yin's eyes fell on Fu Jin's feet, and there was Fu Jin's shadow on the carpet.

When Fu Jin walked to the door, Gu Yin unconsciously took half a step back, but the other party didn't give him a glance, walked straight in front of him, followed the yin marriage welcoming team in front, and disappeared at the corner of the corridor in front.

The sound of gongs, drums and suona faded away, and the corridor returned to silence. Gu Yin retreated into the room and closed the door.

"Why did you close the door? It's about time to go out and catch up with the welcoming team, right?" Qin Fei stuffed the soul talisman he had just finished into his pocket, walked to the door, and stretched out his hand to open it.

Gu Yin took Qin Fei's hand off the doorknob and held it in his hand.

"No need to go."

"What's wrong?" Qin Fei turned to look at Gu Yin suspiciously.

"The person who was greeted was Fang Xia, and the ghost following him has already followed."

Qin Fei was surprised at first, but then there was a little worry on his face, "Is Fu Jin all right? Or we should still..."

"That's not an ordinary ghost, he can transform into a body." Gu Yin said, "I haven't seen a ghost that can transform into a body, but the feeling he gives me is better than any one I've ever seen. It's terrible to have a real ghost. I don't know if the Geng family knows what kind of existence they are suppressing. The heir of the Geng family is also stupid, and he has a relationship with that ghost... "

"Gu Yin." Qin Fei looked at Gu Yin, "If you are a ghost, I will not let you go."

Gu Yin was taken aback, then hugged Qin Fei, "I'm not judging them, I know we are the least qualified to judge them."

They stick to their obsession with each other, have reincarnated in ten generations, changed their fate against the sky, and have never followed the rules of common sense. What qualifications do they have to say that other people's feelings are against ordinary ethics?

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The noisy welcoming team floated down from the hotel's stairs, arrived at the hotel lobby, and walked out of the hotel gate.

A bridal sedan chair was parked at the door, and Fang Xia’s living soul was pushed into the bridal sedan chair by a ghost. The curtain of the sedan chair was lowered, and the eight ghosts in the welcoming team floated over, lifted the sedan chair, and swayed it to the rhythm of gongs, drums and suona. walked toward the sidewalk.

Fu Jin adjusted the posture of Fang Xia's body in his arms, covered her tightly with a coat, and then walked up to the welcoming team.

The welcoming team who came to pick up Fang Xiasheng's soul were all wandering ghosts. It was easy for Fu Jin to drive them away, but he couldn't do it.Fang Xia took the marriage stickers and tablets, and the separated living soul could not return to his body before arriving at the cemetery.If there is no welcoming team to take him to the cemetery, his living soul will always remain in a state of confusion, wandering outside.Fang Xia's living soul must be brought to the tomb, the marriage line between him and the owner of the tomb must be burned, and the divorce ceremony must be completed, so that Fang Xia's living soul can return to his body unharmed.

The two gongs sounded in front, and the footsteps of the welcoming team became faster and faster, and finally turned into an afterimage, overtaking a driving taxi on the road next to it, and heading straight for the suburbs.

Fu Jin hugged Fang Xia's body tightly, walked into the shadow under the tree, turned into a ghost, and kept up with the welcoming team in front of her.

Half an hour later, Fu Jin followed the welcoming team to the F Central Garden Cemetery.This is the cemetery with the best geomantic omen in F City, surrounded by mountains and water, and sitting firmly on the ground.

The welcoming team beat gongs and drums and floated towards the center of the cemetery, which was the best position in this cemetery, where the earth energy gathered.

In front of that tomb, I had met once in a hotel before, and a man in a Chinese tunic suit stood tall.Beside him is a tombstone, engraved with "Su Wen's Tomb" on it, and his photo is pasted on it.In front of the tombstone, there is a photo of him and Fang Xia, threaded together with a red thread, which is the marriage line between Fang Xia and the owner of the tomb.

Fu Jin looked at the two photos threaded together with red thread, and his pupils were dyed black with anger.

The welcoming team stopped in front of the tomb, the sedan chair landed, and Fang Xia's living soul was invited out.

Su Wen glanced at Fang Xia's living soul, then turned his gaze to Fu Jin who was walking towards him through the wedding party.

[I did not invite you to my wedding. ]

"There will be no wedding here today." Fu Jin stood beside Fang Xiasheng's soul, "He is mine."

[I am not your opponent, but this is my graveyard. ]

As Su Wen spoke, he raised his hand, and for a moment the whole cemetery was filled with gloomy winds.The ghosts of the welcoming team screamed in terror, and the birds scattered.Other wandering souls who watched the excitement also scattered with their heads in their arms.In the blink of an eye, only Fu Jin and Su Wen were left in front of the cemetery, as well as the bewildered Fang Xia Shenghun.

"Go to the side and hide." Fu Jin turned his head and said warmly to Fang Xia's living soul.

Fang Xia's living soul stared at Fu Jin for a while, then nodded, and floated to hide behind the tombstone next door.Fu Jin followed and sat Fang Xia's body beside the tombstone.

"Stay here and don't run around, I'll be right back." Fu Jin told Fang Xia's living soul.

[For the sake of your good looks, yes. ] Fang Xia's living soul thought for a while and said.

Fu Jin couldn't help laughing, this soul is still in a state of confusion, he still doesn't forget to tease him, and he doesn't know what he's thinking.

Fu Jin stood up, the smile faded from his eyes, and condensed into ice again.

He walked towards Su Wen, and the yin energy on his body dissipated.Su Wen frowned, stomped his feet, and the stone road in the cemetery suddenly stood up, sweeping towards Fu Jin.However, before touching Fu Jin, those stone slabs suddenly turned into green smoke and disappeared, while the stone slab road in front of the tomb was still intact.

Su Wen's eyes showed a hint of surprise. This is his graveyard, and he is the territory. Even if the opponent is stronger than him, the spell he specially prepared should not be ineffective. This spell is something he is proud of ...

"Fengshui bureau?" Fu Jinruo walked leisurely in the courtyard, but his figure came to Su Wen in an instant, "Are you a Fengshui master before you were alive?"

[Yes so what? ] As Su Wen said, the yin energy in his hand condensed into a sword, and he swung his backhand towards Fu Jin's neck.

The moment the blade touched Fu Jin, it turned into green smoke.

"No, it's just a dead ghost now."

Su Wen's wrist was grabbed by Fu Jin, and then he felt a coldness invade his soul body, hitting his three souls and seven souls.

Su Wen's eyes widened in horror, [You are not an ordinary ghost!What the hell are you? ! ]

"you do not need to know."

There was no emotion in the cold voice, and the eyes looking at him were pitch black that could not reflect anything, and the coldness that pierced the soul flowed in his soul.Su Wen couldn't struggle, he felt his soul was dissipating.

The ghost in front of him was far more terrifying than he had imagined, and the faint yin energy on his body was not his true face, it only overflowed after he tried his best to suppress it.

He has stayed in this world for nearly a hundred years, is he finally going to disappear now?

"Jingle - jingle -"

A crisp bell sounded behind Fu Jin, and Fu Jin's hands were suddenly emptied, and Su Wen's figure turned into a cloud of green smoke, flying towards behind him.

Fu Jin turned around and looked.

Under the dark night, at the other end of the stone road, a young man stood at some point.It was a living person, wearing the most common summer clothes, with a shoulder bag slanted across his body, he looked like a college student, with a fake smile on his face, and a bronze opening with intricate patterns in his hand bell.

The summoning bell can force souls to be summoned into it.

Fu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, he was able to summon Su Wen into it from his hand, definitely not an ordinary sorcerer.

"You called me to attend the wedding, and it almost turned into a memorial service." The young man rang the soul calling bell, then stuffed it into his shoulder bag, and smiled at Fu Jin from the corner of his eyes. Useful, can you let him go for a while?"

"Who are you?" Fu Jin asked.

"Me? My name is Min Xiao."

Unheard name.

Fu Jin's figure moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the young man named Min Xiao, but unexpectedly, two blood-red ghosts flew out of Min Xiao's hands, reaching out to grab him.Fu Jin's whole body froze, and the two ghosts froze.Afterwards, more and more yin qi wrapped itself around the two ghosts, and the two ghosts let out shrill cries.

"A member of the ghost sect?" The ghost turned into a blood mist in the entangled Yin Qi, and was swept aside by the Yin Qi. Fu Jin looked at Min Xiao who quickly retreated to the distance at the moment when the ghost attacked him.

"See it?" Min Xiao tossed the white hand bone in his hand, which was exactly the same as the monkey paw that was blown into blood in Geng Zhongzhi's hand before, "Yes, I am from the Ghost Sect, and I was also the one that you took that monkey paw before." Unlucky master. Monkey paws are very difficult to refine. The ghost baby imprisoned on the monkey paw is still the twins of this one in my hand. They used to use their strength together to pull out the group, but they couldn't get it back and they had to be destroyed. Now that I think about it I feel heartbroken. I shouldn’t have borrowed that guy! By the way, you look pretty good, how are you? Do you want to be my emissary?”

Fu Jin's whole body was full of yin energy, and he attacked Min Xiao.

Min Xiao took several steps back and shouted at Fu Jin: "Are you going to fight me here? I have quite a few ghost envoys with me, so I should be able to fight with you for a while. Let's not talk about the outcome, The living soul over there is afraid that it will suffer—the ghost in my hand and the yin energy on your body, he can't touch either? Of course, if you don't mind what happens to the living soul, then I don't care too much. "

Fu Jin didn't move anymore, Min Xiao turned and left towards the gate of the cemetery.

Fu Jin completely restrained the yin energy around her, turned around and walked to Su Wen's tomb, picked up the two photos in front of the tombstone, and let the blue flames swallow them and turn them into paper ashes.Then, walk towards the tombstone where Fang Xia's soul is.

Holding Fang Xia's body leaning against the tombstone into his arms, he looked at Fang Xia's soul hiding behind the tombstone.

Fang Xia's living soul stared at Fu Jin for a while, then he became roused and came to his senses.

[Fu Jin? ] Fang Xia's living soul blinked, then his eyes fell on Fu Jin's arms, his eyes widened, [Who are you hugging? ! ]

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The soul of Fang Xiasheng who is not awake: Two ghosts fight, and the front row sells melon seeds and peanuts~

After waking up, Fang Xia's soul: Where am I?what happened?Fuck!Fu Jin, who is the little fairy in your arms? !