My very cool daughter-in-law

Speaking of which, the groom should have been an important character, another person involved in tonight's yin kissing ceremony... no, the ghost involved.

But miraculously, before such a ghost was slipped to the front by Andy and the little bear.

Whether it's Sheng Xun, or Xiao Qiu who wears wedding clothes with a certain happy mood.

They all coincidentally forgot that there was such a No. [-] character.

Or "ignore" is more appropriate to describe it.

And none of them ignored it very naturally. The fact that there was a serious "groom" in the ancestral hall tonight was completely out of their minds.

They didn't even think about going in this direction, as if they didn't have this awareness.

So much so that when another ghost in a wedding dress came to him, he still appeared in the form of a "red scroll"——

Sheng Xun stared down at the male ghost on the ground for a moment.

His thinking stagnated for a moment, and then he thought in a very uneasy and impolite manner: What the hell?

Sheng Xun didn't even realize that his complexion had changed, his eyes fell on the mournful male ghost on the ground, his eyes were a little dark and cold.

Looking at it, it was like stealing Xiaoqiu's usual cold eyes.

"This is you..." Sheng Xun pondered for a while before opening his mouth.

As a result, he only spoke three words, and he paused after "you".

Whether it is followed by "your original groom tonight", or "Ghost Village originally wanted to force your groom" after this sentence.

Or "If it wasn't you for me, this would be my ritual object tonight".

Sheng Xun felt that nothing was right.

He didn't want to say anything.

Xiaoqiu's usual eyes are cool enough, but usually only when he looks at Sheng Xun—at most, the dolls at home—then there is some warmth.

At this moment, he is also overlooking the ghost on the ground.

The "groom" who had been dead for a long time was bathed in the gaze of a higher-ranking ghost, and he wished to cover up the uncovered red cloth, and wanted to repack himself into a ball and roll away.

After a long while, Xiao Qiu seemed to have had enough of seeing the ghosts on the ground. He took Sheng Xun's voice and pronounced the sentence on the "groom": "This is the cleaning target I missed tonight."

Xiaoqiu said coldly: "I let him slip through the net just now, I was negligent, don't worry, I will make it up right now."

After talking about Xiaoqiu, he was about to start, that was called neat.

But before he raised his hand, he felt Sheng Xun pressing on his wrist.

Then the person next to him leaned forward slightly.

Sheng Xun took advantage of Xiaoqiu's pause and took a step ahead, picking up the ghost on the ground who was trying to escape.

Jin Guang climbed up.

"Let me go." Sheng Xun said.

His gaze was directed at the ghost who immediately distorted his face and looked venomous.

The words are aimed at Xiaoqiu.

"I think this should be done by me." He stated the reason, "Otherwise I might not sleep well."

Xiaoqiu blinked slightly.

Obviously, compared with Sheng Xun's ability to sleep well, cleaning up the ghost in front of him is not so important. Xiaoqiu himself thought that the other ghost in wedding clothes was very unpleasant, so he wanted to do it himself—more Before dealing with it, take off the other party's eyes-obscuring groom outfit.

But hearing what Sheng Xun said, he held back and didn't intervene.

The "groom" in wedding clothes disappeared in a short while.

Whether the two people fighting for power had selfish motives is another matter. The "groom" was lucky not to be noticed by Sheng Xun Xiaoqiu at first, and when he was caught by the spirits, he acted as if he was cowardly and harmless. Xun and his party, if an innocent passer-by was really led into a deserted village, then the other party was the smiling bridegroom official, who would only be full of lust for the upcoming happy event.

Evil ghosts only beg for mercy when they are greedy for life, and when they face someone weaker than themselves, they can't wait to show their ferociousness.

There is more than enough to die.

The groom's suit full of resentment was overshadowed by the ashes of the "groom".

It was cleared of the evil power attached to the clothes, revealing its original dilapidated appearance.

Xiaoqiu felt that the howling of ghosts and wolves before the "groom" disappeared was a bit noisy.

When the other party disappeared, and there was only a tattered red dress left on the ground in front of him, he paused for a moment, but under Sheng Xun's somewhat surprised gaze, he picked up the tattered clothes, and drove it to float in mid-air with his strength.

"What happened to the clothes?" Sheng Xun asked.

He thought that Xiao Qiu had discovered something new.

However, Xiaoqiu picked up the clothes, looking like she was also a little confused about this behavior.

He slowly picked up his clothes and looked around, but didn't speak.

Xiaoqiu just felt empty for no reason.

The brief appearance of the "groom" seemed to be a reminder that Xiaoqiu's previous joy in wearing the wedding dress disappeared.

He was wearing clothes that he might have imagined.

But it's not the right person to wear the matching alter ego.

And the "groom" also reminded him that the clothes on his body belonged to others, not specially prepared for him, which made him look like a thief, pretending to get his long-cherished wish by taking other people's things, and obtained false benefits from it. satisfaction.

So this satisfaction is also extremely unbeatable.

A "groom" who he just wants to clean up right away and a ragged piece of clothing can break it down.

Xiao Qiu's cognition of emotions is still in the groping stage. He has been a ghost for too long, his memory is confused, and many sensitive and delicate emotional changes are already unfamiliar to him. Even if he feels it, he may not be able to distinguish it quickly.

But at the same time, he has a certain natural instinct, knowing that he is used to restraining his emotions in front of others, and in front of whom he can express freely.

He knows whom to trust unconditionally.

"I want to change clothes." Xiaoqiu said to Sheng Xun.

He dropped his clothes to the ground with lowered eyes, and suddenly lost interest in his own attire.

Sheng Xun didn't mind his capriciousness, and just said: "Okay, change."

When Xiao Qiu picked up the clothes just now, Sheng Xun looked quite puzzled, not understanding Xiao Qiu's intentions.

While staring at the clothes, Xiao Qiu didn't say anything, as if she was lost in thought but also in a daze.

Sheng Xun actually successfully interpreted the silence.

"I just borrowed theirs to try them on to see if they fit." Sheng Xun also said, "Give back the old ones, and we will go home and wear new clothes."

Xiaoqiu's sense of emptiness was miraculously soothed again, and he felt that his whole ghost had become calm.

"Is it suitable?" Xiaoqiu asked the question that seemed to be asked again.

"Appropriate." Sheng Xun said.

Suddenly, a third person smiled from behind.

It's Lin Lang.

It wasn't until he couldn't help laughing from behind that Lin Lang let others realize that he had been quiet for a while.

This young boy had always been talkative and lively before.

But it seems that from the time they moved to the side hall to the moment when the other party couldn't help but laugh, Lin Lang kept unusually quiet.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to interrupt." Lin Lang said, "Actually, I wanted to talk to you before, but there was an air field between you that people couldn't get in, so I had to listen obediently, but it didn't work out. I held back a smile... because I think you two have such a good relationship."

Lin Lang's voice was still very emotional: "Brother Sheng didn't deny the girlfriend's statement before, I was really shocked when I saw your 'girlfriend' deity. At that time, the situation was urgent, so I didn't dare to say anything more Ask more, for fear that it would be bad for me to casually comment on other people’s private affairs.”

"But from now on, don't care about gender or...or...can this be a species? Forget it, I'll use 'other problems' to refer to it. Don't care about gender or other problems, at least in my own eyes, there are I have personally experienced and testified, and I can be sure that your relationship is really good, and you are both trustworthy and reliable."

Sheng Xun realized something, he and Xiao Qiu turned towards Lin Lang.

"I also know why you keep avoiding me." Lin Lang smiled at Sheng Xun, with a belated apology that he had caused trouble to others.

He said embarrassedly: "I always wanted to get close to you, but now that I think about it, you are really trying to avoid accidental injury."

Lin Lang looked completely normal from the shoulders up, his face was not ferocious, at most it was a little pale compared to before, like a person who was seriously ill, revealing a kind of weakness without blood.

Below his shoulders, the two arms started from the middle of the upper arm, and there was a deep and long gap that grew to the wrist.

Both arms and sides were stained with blood.

But those bloodstains have long since dried up, showing a dark brown color.

White flesh and bone can be seen in the everted wound, but there is no fresh blood.

It was as if the blood had been drained.

Sheng Xun kept the distance, and squatted down in front of Lin Lang who was sitting next to him: "What's the matter with your injury?"

Xiao Qiu asked more directly than Sheng Xun: "Who spilled your blood?"

The two ghost-fighting masters are right in front of my eyes, but my treatment is completely different from that of the "ghost groom" just now, and I am being cared for by both parties.

Lin Lang is an optimist by nature, he only digested it in silence for a long time when he first discovered the cruel truth.

At this time, after seeing how efficiently Sheng Xun and Xiao Qiu dealt with evil spirits, he felt concerned and couldn't help laughing again.

"No one." Lin Lang shook his head, "It's me."

He said: "These wounds were all cut by myself."

Lin Lang's memory revived with the realization that he was dead.

Sheng Xun and Xiao Qiu later realized what a tragic way Lin Lang was able to miraculously send Feng Qiang away from this deserted village that day.

The "bride" selected by Jiyuantan was Feng Qiang. The ghosts in the desolate village were not interested in Lin Lang who bought one and got one free.

But if Lin Lang forcibly broke into the village and wanted to rescue their "bride" and disrupt the ceremony, they would naturally show hideous faces at Lin Lang and attack him.

Unexpectedly, one of them, the evil ghost's long nails scratched the back of Lin Lang's hand, and he was about to inject the ghost energy into it.

In the next second, the ghost's fingertips were stained with blood, but he quickly backed away from Lin Lang.

A barren village is extremely yin, and the ghosts it cultivates are also extremely yin.

Lin Lang is not a talent for mystical skills, a psychic.

But he has been upright for the past twenty years, with a bright and sunny personality, and never does evil.

His young and vigorous blood is pure and vigorous Yang blood, which is one of the things that the most yin and evil things dislike the most.

Although it is not enough to kill evil spirits, it can also make them shy away when they hear it, and they are not willing to touch things that are stained with yang blood.

So there was Lin Lang's first bloodletting.

After discovering this, he smeared blood on his coat, and finally rushed into the deserted village and found Feng Qiang.

However, the blood can only make the ghosts retreat, he has no way to really kill the ghosts, and there are so many ghosts in the village, he can't defeat all the ghosts in the village and take his girl away.

So there was a second bloodletting.

Fortunately, his girl was two sizes smaller than him, so he took off his coat, smeared the blood all over the inside of the coat, and wrapped it upside down for the girl.

Then he took Feng Qiang and ran wildly in the night.

The barren village is located in the Lake of Resentment, but it is not a space independent of the outside real world, and the power of the Lake of Resentment is not enough to create an independent space.

It just used a method similar to that of a ghost hitting a wall, hiding the real village and itself in the mountain, leaving only a paper village outside as an appearance.

Lin Lang didn't have any mystical strategies, and he didn't understand the gossip formation and breaking formation at all.

He took Feng Qiang and ran away from the village. It seemed that the effectiveness of the blood was reduced and he replenished it.

He also couldn't tell how many times he took the girl around the ghost wall.

Feng Qiang is a person who is tired and panting after running 800 meters in school, and even vomits after running in severe cases.

However, the girl was also very upbeat that day. She was covered in her boyfriend's coat, and the hood covered her head, so that she could only vaguely see a little bit of the road from underneath.

She smelled blood on the outside of her coat.

"Brother Lang, are you injured?" Feng Qiang asked worriedly more than once, "I smell blood."

"It's okay." Lin Lang said so at the beginning, he coaxed his girlfriend with the excuse that the blood was stained in a deserted village.

But the woman's intuition made Feng Qiang gradually realize that something was wrong, and she became more and more convinced that Lin Lang was injured.

Just when Feng Qiang was about to lift off the hat that blocked her sight, and carefully identified her hand that seemed to have touched the viscous liquid in the dark.

Lin Lang put the hat back on her, almost covering her face.

He also held her hand.

"It's a little injury." Lin Lang said, "But it doesn't matter, be obedient, Xiao Qiang, don't talk, let's run a few more steps, I feel like I saw the light."

Feng Qiang's hands were shaking, and she couldn't help shaking a little.

Bad intuition surged in the girl's heart.

But like a miracle, after running a few steps, they seemed to have escaped from the ghost wall, and the shadow of the road could be seen in front of them!

"Brother Lang, I see the way!" Feng Qiang said.

She and Lin Lang ran forward, ran forward...

That's really a highway!There are sporadic street lights on in the dark night, and those lights that would be too dark on weekdays seem brighter than anything else at that moment!

"It's really the way!" Feng Qiang became excited, she was actually very tired, she almost couldn't feel her legs, it felt like she was running by will.

"Yes." Lin Lang said, "It is the road."

At the moment when she was about to reach Guangming, Feng Qiang wanted to turn around. She wanted to say that she didn't know if there would be any cars passing by on the road, and what time it was outside. She wanted to find a way to call an ambulance for Lin Lang as soon as possible. .

At that moment, Feng Qiang felt as if she had been pushed.

"Go, Xiao Qiang."

Lin Lang's voice suddenly changed from the side to the back.

"Brother Lang?"

Feng Qiang was pushed and staggered a few steps, and fell headfirst into the light of the road lights.

She hurriedly turned her head——

There is nothing behind.

There are no barren mountains and mountains that are so dark that it seems impossible to escape.

There is no ghostly howl that can be heard all the time.

Without Lin Lang.

Lin Lang woke up on the wasteland of the deserted village when another night came. He stared blankly at the night sky in front of him for a while, not knowing where he came from and where he was going.

What is he going to do?

He thought dully.

Then a name jumped into my heart: Feng Qiang.

Lin Lang seemed to come alive after thinking of this name, and he quickly got up from the wasteland.

He is going to save Xiao Qiang.

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