Mismarried

Chapter 28

At first, Hua Mu didn't know that when Lu Zhile said that he would arrange the bride and groom, he meant that he would do it himself, but fortunately, she wasn't surprised for too long, but she didn't observe Zhefeng too much last time, and now she carefully When looking at Zhefeng's face, she couldn't help being speechless. She learned to read faces before she learned how to eat, but she didn't realize that Zhefeng was a ghost before!

Sensing the scorching gaze, Zhefeng lifted his eyelids and casually glanced at Huamu.Hua Mu was stunned. In just two seconds, she read a silent warning from the casual eyes. She panicked for a moment, and then hurriedly looked away, telling Lu Zhile that the clothes are ready , there are different sizes for them to choose from.

With Zhuo Hai, the big brother Bingshan, Lu Zhile said good-bye obediently and politely, then swept past the crowd and led Zhefeng to the cubicle to change clothes.

Since Zhefeng doesn't know how to wear a wedding dress, and it's impossible to ask a girl to help him wear it, there's no other way, but Lu Zhile, a little pervert, can play in person.

There is a row of clothes hanging in the cubicle. There are four sets of black suits and three sets of snow-white wedding dresses. Lu Zhile is not in a hurry to find a suit that suits her size. Still holding a smirk, he said, "Take off all your clothes and change into this one."

"Okay." Zhefeng didn't understand the dress, but obediently raised his hand to undo the girdle around his waist.His fingers are slender and beautiful, with light blue blood vessels visible under the snow-white texture, and the movement of taking off the snow-white robe leisurely and loosely has a charming style.Untied the girdle, took off the outer robe, and then took off the inner garment, the man's magnanimous actions fell into the eyes of the little pervert, but he felt his face was burning, and he couldn't help but feel distracted.

The light in the cubicle is soft yellow, and when it shines on Zhefeng's pale upper body, it's like sunlight reflecting on white snow, making the eyes dazzled and charming.Greedy like Lu Zhile, when facing the tight and smooth muscular outline of Zhefeng's upper body, he could only turn his eyes shyly, and then pushed the wedding dress in front of Zhefeng as if he had a hatred, "Step in, put it on your body set."

The two of them quickly changed their clothes. Zhefeng was dressed in a snow-white wedding dress, which made him even more fairy-like. Lu Zhile casually put on a veil for his long, lazy black hair. Not feminine, but more beautiful.It's just that he wasn't used to having his arms bare, so he said awkwardly, "Are all the clothes you women wear today so indecent?"

"It's fine to say this sentence in front of me, but don't let other fairies hear it, or they will spray you to death." Lu Zhile was wearing a suit of black that was not too expensive but well-shaped. The suit makes him look suave and straight. When he smiles charmingly, it is in stark contrast to his usual underwhelming appearance. He seems to have turned into a mature and stable charming male god. , "Xiaofeng, help me straighten my tie."

Zhefeng didn't care about him: "...how to organize?"

Lu Zhile: "...Excuse me, I'll do it myself."

Hua Mu had already told today's newcomers to greet all the guests in the hall and the master of ceremonies in advance. The wedding process changed as usual, and together with Guo Zhengyang, they set up a magic circle in the wedding hall.As for Zhuo Hai, it was as if he had come to a wedding, and sat on the chairman's seat with the lights on.

The wedding ceremony began, and the melodious tunes were flowing. Lu Zhile stood upright in the center of the stage waiting for his bride, and said to Shi Qi: "Xi Qi, let out a little bit of my yin."

Seventeen acted as if he hadn't heard it.

The master of ceremonies said in an extremely official voice that he invited the bride to enter, and the red door on the other side opened in response, and two childish children walked in front, waving their hands and waving pink and white petals.Zhefeng held a bouquet of elegant white roses in his hands, stepped on the feet and scattered the flowers, with blue stars above his head, and walked slowly with a white gauze all over the floor.

God dear ancestors, this ghost is really beautiful!As Lu Zhile thought about it, a cold voice suddenly shattered his nymphomaniac thoughts, "You're so beautiful! You're so ugly! A big man wearing a wedding dress is really an eyesore!"

Lu Zhile just pretended not to hear, flattering him, "It's a little bit worse, not as good-looking as our Seventeen."

Seventeen snorted triumphantly.Knowing that he was in a better mood, Lu Zhile hurriedly said, "Good Shi Qi, let out a little bit of my yin energy, and I'll take you to catch ghosts later."

Shi Qi did as he did, releasing some of Lu Zhile's Yin Qi.

Lu Zhile's physique is special, and ordinary people will be sick for a few days if they get even a little bit of yin energy from him, so when Lu Zhile just released his yin energy, Zhuo Hai in the audience immediately made a decisive decision, flicking his fingers over the hall.A moment later, the air sprinkled dots of fluorescent light from top to bottom and landed on all the guests in order to prevent the extreme yin from entering the body.

The steps of the wedding speech were saved, and the two directly exchanged rings. The size of the rings was not suitable for each other's hands, but they had to be reluctant. After putting on the rings, the master of ceremonies hesitated for a moment, remembering to follow the procedure explained by the host, so He announced in a loud voice, "The groom can now kiss your bride."

The corners of Zhefeng's mouth raised, his eyebrows and eyes dyed into a smile, "Xiaoyue, can I kiss you?"

After the sound fell, Lu Zhile was stunned for a moment, and before he could react that he was the groom today, he heard the voice of Seventeen gnashing his teeth, "Xiao Le, if you dare to kiss him, I will never kiss him in my life." I'll take care of you."

Lu Zhile: "..."

In the end, they didn't get married, and it was almost two o'clock after the wedding, but Lu Zhile didn't even see a ghost.He yelled at Guo Zhengyang: "Brother Yang, didn't you two set up a ghost exorcism formation?"

Guo Zhengyang tried his best to make himself look more mature and stable in front of Hua Mu, "Of course not, I set up a soul-locking array, the kind that can get in but not get out."

Lu Zhile tugged on his tie, "What's going on? Could it be that my yin energy is not fragrant enough?"

At this time Zhuo Hai said: "He is a ghost, but not a fool, knowing that you are waiting to catch him, will he still throw himself into the net?"

A sneer suddenly sounded.Several people looked at Zhefeng, Zhefeng only looked at Lu Zhile, "Xiaoyue, I want to change clothes."

"Okay." Lu Zhile led Zhefeng to the cubicle.

As soon as the door was locked, Zhefeng heard Zhefeng say: "In addition to Guo Zhengyang's Soul Locking Formation, there is another formation in the hall."

"Ah? No way," Lu Zhile frowned, and took off his suit jacket, "If there is an extra array, Shi Qi will notice it."

Zhe Fengxian twirled his long hair and said, "I told you that he is a waste."

Before Shi Qi got angry, Lu Zhile said, "Could it be that Hua Mu set up the formation before we came?"

Zhefeng smiled, didn't say anything more, snapped his fingers, the straps on the back of the wedding dress naturally loosened, took off the wedding dress, and put on his own robe, Zhefeng felt much more comfortable now.

Lu Zhile also changed back into her T-shirt and trousers, turned her head and said with a little regret: "Tsk tsk, my beautiful bride is gone so soon."

Zhefeng smiled, "How about I take Xiaoyue to find someone else's bride?"

Lu Zhile: "Who else..." He paused, and suddenly realized: "You have a solution?"

Zhefeng nodded, turned his wrist to form a seal, a transparent charm flew out of his palm and entered the roof, breaking the formation that was originally placed in the hotel.In an instant, Lu Zhile felt a suffocating dead air, and he heard Zhefeng say, "Here we come."

Hearing this, Lu Zhile immediately asked Shi Qi to let out a little bit of yin energy, so that he could quickly lure that thing out. In half a year, 34 young lives, this account should be settled with it.

In the not-so-spacious cubicle, there was no wind, but it was extremely gloomy and cold. Wisps of black mist spread along the surrounding walls. Suddenly, a fierce wind came from the side, and Lu Zhile suddenly looked sideways, and then his eyes went black. , After a spin, he felt his back pressed against a broad chest, it was wind, and he said, "Don't look at Xiaoyue."

Lu Zhile: "...." His eyes were covered by Zhefeng, but before he covered them, he could still clearly see the dead face that was quickly attacking him, with short hair at the ears, and a dead white face. Blood.It's okay, compared to all the hideous faces he's seen before, this face is very worthy of the people.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Zhile's waist was grabbed, and then his feet left the ground, and the whistling wind filled his ears, he said anxiously: "Zhefeng?"

Zhefeng turned him around, put the back of his head to protect him in his arms, "I'm here, she has already taken us away, do you want to kill her directly?"

Lu Zhile grabbed Zhefeng's skirt, "Don't, go with her first, and we'll talk about finding the missing bride and groom."

"Okay." Zhefeng responded, and then made a decisive move, a transparent barrier caged the two of them from top to bottom.

Lu Zhile turned his head and glanced at the thick fog that was close at hand. Feeling the resentment contained in the thick fog, he could deduce that this female ghost had passed away less than ten years ago, but her morality was far more mediocre than ten years.

I don't know how long it has been floating like this, so long that Lu Zhile thought she was going to take them to the Mariana Trench, when he saw a gloomy and dead barren mountain through the thick fog.The sky above the barren mountain was filled with long-lasting dark clouds. As the distance shortened, Lu Zhile also saw a dilapidated Taoist temple standing on the top of the desolate mountain.When the wind blows, a strong smell of blood hits the face, making people sick.

Lu Zhile frowned: "She didn't die of anemia, she didn't think she would be panicked by such a strong smell of blood."

Ghosts have no senses, but Zhefeng can smell them. He looked at the Taoist temple not far away and frowned, "There is a formation on the mountain, she..." After thinking for a while, he couldn't find any useful memories, and said discouragedly: "I will look at it for a while. No idea what she's doing."

Suddenly, the surrounding dense fog dispersed in all directions, and Lu Zhile, who suddenly lost gravity, felt that his body was falling extremely fast. He subconsciously hugged Zhefeng's waist, and Zhefeng patted his back comfortingly, Said softly: "Xiaoyue is not afraid."

Seeing the two of them landed safely.The female ghost suddenly became terrified: "Are you still alive?!" Ordinary people have already lived a happy life in the fog of her hallucinogenic effect, and died embracing each other. However, these two people are still safe and sound. Something was wrong, and he said grimly: "Dare to lie to me? You are really courting death."

The stern wind came screaming, Zhefeng stood on the spot and hugged Lu Zhile's waist, not dodging, but a clear and strong spiritual power surged out, defeating the female ghost's shabby moves in an instant, At the end, he said with a little disdain: "Good food."

Lu Zhile: "..."

Who taught him this?

Female ghost: "..."

The author has something to say: I don’t know how to make up tomorrow’s story, let me think about it,