is this marriage

During the Qingming Festival, it rained like a shuttle, and the smoky mist atomized the high-rise buildings in the city into fuzzy and curved shapes. The cemetery surrounded by mountains somewhere in the city was more deserted than in previous years because of the pattering rain.

After the city banned the setting off of firecrackers during tomb-sweeping and offering sacrifices, many people simply stopped coming to the tombstone on time, or just casually placed a bouquet of white flowers to brush the dust off the tombstone.

"It's really lively today."

Jiang Yuluo looked at the crowds of ghosts in the cemetery and said in surprise, the hand close to Zhong Ye was warmed in Zhong Ye's pocket.

"After all, it's Ching Ming Festival. If you're afraid of being crowded, you can wait for me in the car?"

Zhong Ye was holding a huge black umbrella.

Bystanders overheard their conversation and couldn't help rubbing their eyes to confirm that there were only a few dozen people in this empty cemetery.

"It's a rare opportunity. Leviathan also asked me to take this opportunity to burn more firewood. I can't make this trip in vain."

Jiang Yuluo raised his eyebrows and looked at the tomb they were going to sweep today.

The young woman on the tombstone smiled so brightly that one could even hear the joy of returning home as soon as she got close, making one feel that she was very happy to die.

that's the truth.They came today not for anything else, but to attend the funeral of Qi Lishi, that is, Monica in the world.

This woman acted swiftly and resolutely, and immediately arranged an accident for herself after dealing with the distribution of property. She passed away peacefully on the bed in a gorgeous evening dress with heavy makeup on. It is very convenient to drink Jiang Pan and Zhong Ye's wedding wine.

There were quite a few people who came to express their condolences, but it was Zhong Ye and Jiang Yuluo's turn soon. When they tried to put white flowers in front of Monica's tombstone pretending to be sad and regretful, Qi Lishi appeared in a very embarrassing manner in front of them.

"You two burn more paper, and if it's convenient, burn a paper house over here, and give it to Qi Licha as a dowry envoy."

Qi Lishi sat on the head of his own grave, propped his face, and greeted Zhong Ye and the others with a smile.

Zhong Ye graciously gave her a lot of fire paper, while Jiang Yuluo was very stingy and only tore off a corner of the fire paper for her.

"You are not busy in the underworld on Qingming Festival, so why do you have the time to go to the world?"

"Hey, a dream talking tapir raised by Mr. Meng has escaped to the human world. I'll catch it back and see how the funeral is going along the way." Qi Lishi was still wearing his official uniform, and when he mentioned the talking talk tapir, his head grew big.

"The Nightmare Tapir?"

"That's right, this thing doesn't have much lethality, but its illusion ability is extremely strong, but what it can make people dream is usually a sweet dream. If you two adults find traces of it, please let me know."

Qi Li lost a hasty farewell without saying a few words. The underworld is busy during the Ching Ming Festival, even comparable to the Hungry Ghost Festival, especially the accounting work is extremely cumbersome, and Jiang Pan, who has been the best at calculating accounts in the underworld for thousands of years, is at this moment Hiding in the human world for a vacation, Leviathan and a group of ghost officials nestled in the Palace of Hades with their abacus in their hands, and they were very busy.

The only idle ghost official in the entire underworld is Qi Licha who is protected by Qi Lishi and Leweitan.

The little ghost king is wearing all black at the moment, and he is carrying a large bundle of fire paper in a suit and leather shoes, and he wants to come to Qi Lishi's funeral. Both siblings want to make a good profit from this funeral.

"Guji Guji—"

Qi Licha was about to step into the cemetery when he saw a moon-white figure passing by.In the underworld, he was so used to running around with these exotic beasts that he didn't notice anything wrong at first, until he realized that this was the human world!

"Hey, stop!"

The sense of responsibility that he was forced to cultivate made Qi Licha chase after him instinctively. He summoned Bosideng to attack the strange white monster back and forth. He rushed towards Qi Licha.

"……what?"

Qi Licha froze for a moment, and the giant beast invaded his mind like a white mist, spreading out a vague dream in his consciousness.

"Owner!"

Bosideng yelled, and wanted to jump over and bite the white beast's throat, but the monster was like a puff of light smoke, and it scattered into fine raindrops in an instant.

Qi Licha fell heavily onto Bosideng's fluffy back, and weird ramblings quickly took root and grew in his mind like vines, spreading their branches and leaves and pulling him into a bizarre scene.

"Tick tock tick tock-"

The sound of the clock hands swinging came from far and near to his ears. Qi Licha rubbed his eyes and frowned, and suddenly woke up and sat up - he was bitten by something and then fainted? !

"Master, where did it fall?"

Qi Licha clutched the back of his aching head, and was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't speak—there were countless colorful dials of different sizes floating in mid-air, and huge flower buds intersected with the sinking clouds. Stairs appeared in the sky out of thin air, and the entire line of sight was filled with strange patterns with extremely high color saturation.

"Young man! Hurry up! Young man! Hurry up!"

The noisy voice came into his mind, it was a familiar yet instinctively irritable voice, Qi Licha turned his head and saw a rabbit, no, to be precise, it was a fat rabbit kicking its two legs towards him jump.

"What is this... Highness, Your Highness?!"

After seeing the rabbit's appearance clearly, Qi Licha's chin almost smashed the cloud supporting him into splashes. The creature in front of him was not so much a rabbit as an old man with rabbit ears and exaggerated costumes. Yama.

That's right, old Hades.

The scene was so horrifying that it took Qi Licha half a minute to react to outside information again.

"Am I crazy, or are you crazy?"

"Young man, hurry up! Otherwise, you will be eaten by dreams!"

The old Hades who turned into a rabbit ignored Qi Licha's doubts, but kept urging him to get up, "Run! Only by finding your own story can you escape from the dream!"

"……what?"

Qi Licha lay down directly with a very rebellious mentality, "How could a mere dream kill the young master? Bosideng, take down this monster dressed as the old Hades."

After ten seconds of silence, nothing happened except for the old Yama's non-stop "young man! Hurry up!".

Only then did Qi Licha realize the seriousness of the problem. He seemed unable to summon Bosideng.

However, what made him even more desperate was that when he was about to pinch the noisy and annoying rabbit's ears with his own hands, the instinct of submission to His Highness Hades in the ghost king's blood suddenly took effect, and Qi Licha withdrew his hand with a whimper.

"Impossible... Are you really His Highness?"

Qi Licha opened his mouth and looked at the Rabbit Hades who can only be described as funny, and muttered in despair,

"Leviathan, foreign monkey! Save me from my nightmare!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard several thunderclaps resounding through the sky, and the scarlet flames broke through the clouds like a rushing torrent.

"Oops!"

Rabbit Hades took out a huge 24K pure gold pocket watch and stood in front of himself and Qi Licha. Between the lightning and flint, a huge western dragon poked its head out of the burning cloud and spewed raging fire towards Rabbit Hades.

"What the hell is this? Master, I am collecting ghosts, and Western monsters can't control them!"

"Didn't you subdue a Leviathan?"

Rabbit Hades groaned, took advantage of the gap between the flames of the dragon and dragged Qi Licha and started to run wildly, "I told you to run away! You have to find your own fairy tale dream to break the illusion."

"Young master wonders if we are just Alice in Wonderland! Who is bullying who hasn't seen Disney?"

Qi Licha looked angrily at the very fairy-tale style lace shirt on his body, all he wanted was to find out the white monster that pulled him into the illusion and beat him up violently.

"Who ever told you that we were in Alice's story?"

The old Hades folded his hands and shook his head solemnly. He snapped his fingers and struck down. The cloud carrying them suddenly turned into an endless escalator.

"Have you ever seen an elevator in a fairy tale?"

Because there were too many slots, Qi Licha didn't even have time to roar.

"Modern."

The old Hades raised one leg, "Young little ghost king, only the prince in your own fairy tale can lead you out of this nightmare."

"Where the hell is there a prince in Alice's story?!"

Qi Licha didn't wait for an answer, and was kicked off the elevator with a bang.

He rolled straight into a forest like a thrown snowball, covered in leaves.

However, in the next second, a more shocking picture broke into his sight, leaving a huge shadow on Qi Licha's weak heart.

He saw Jiang Pan wearing weird and gorgeous Chinese clothes, talking non-stop in front of a mirror.

"Jiang Yuluo? Hey, Jiang Yuluo...?"

Qi Licha approached without hope, only to hear Jiang Yuluo ask the mirror,

"Magic mirror, magic mirror, tell me who is the world's most romantic, suave, charming, stunning, heavenly and intelligent person?"

"Jiang Yuluo, wake up! How can the mirror talk?"

Before Qi Licha finished speaking, Zhong Ye's appearance suddenly appeared in the mirror in front of Jiang Yuluo, and Zhong Ye's steady voice sounded at the same time,

"The person in the world who is the most elegant, suave, beautiful, stunning, and intelligent person in the world is of course Jiang Pan you. My Jiang Pan is not only Yushu Linfeng, suave, elegant, stunning, intelligent, intelligent, but also very gentle. She is so beautiful, so empathetic, so kind, so cute.”

"You're sick!"

Qi Licha almost smashed Zhong Ye's broken mirror in a circle, but it was a pity that Judgment Jiang was one step ahead of him and hid the precious mirror behind him.

"Qi Licha? How did you get into the Snow White story?"

"Your Highness kicked it."

Qi Licha complained, but Jiang Yuluo and Zhong Ye seemed to communicate better than the Rabbit Hades just now. Sure enough, these two people are reliable no matter where they are.

"Jiang Yuluo, do you know how I should get out?"

"I know,"

Jiang Yuluo shrugged, and at the same time pushed the magic mirror in front of Qi Licha, "There is nothing in this world that the magic mirror doesn't know."

"..."

Qi Licha barely looked at Zhong Ye in the mirror, but forced to survive, he could only pretend to be very sincere and asked,

"Zhong Kui, please tell me how to break this ghostly illusion... Ah! Jiang Yuluo, why did you hit me?!"

"It's impolite."

Jiang Yuluo conjured an apple out of nowhere and tried to stuff it into Qi Licha's mouth, "Be careful, I'll buy you a poisoned apple."

"..."

Qi Licha was speechless for a while, but fortunately, he had already honed his good character of being able to stretch and shrink under the hands of the two demons Jiang Yuluo and Zhong Ye, so he smirked at the mirror very respectfully,

"Mirror, mirror, please tell me, how can I break this illusion?"

"Your story is hidden in the tower,"

Zhong Ye replied lightly like an emotionless robot, "Find the Leviathan sleeping there and kiss him awake, then you can..."

"Are you sick!"

Qi Licha finally couldn't hold back his roar and said,

"I'm fucking looking for Alice! What are you talking about?! Sleeping Beauty!"