Put on a vest for a better world

Before him, with a wave of his plain hand, he slapped Wu Daochang aside, and uncovered Ji Rouping's red hijab.

The girl's bloody mouth and dull eyes were exposed to everyone.

Mrs. Ye stepped forward and scolded: "Who are you?! Dare to come to my Ye family to play wild, do you know where this is?"

Feng Ju, who was about to vomit blood, said loudly, "Where is this?! This is Xia Guo!"

The head wizard who was sent flying swallowed the blood gushing to his throat, knelt up and grabbed Mrs. Ye, knelt loudly, and stabilized the rest of the people who started the commotion.

"I don't know that Lord Wuchang from the underworld is here, and there is a wedding at home, and there is bouillon, and I would like to ask Mr. Wuchang to show you face."

Meng Ge was a little unhappy: "It has been said that Yin Qin is now under the management of Meng Po's estate, why are you so blank-eyed?"

The head witch hurriedly remedied: "I don't know which great gods from the underworld came here, I was rude..."

Meng Jiang frowned and asked: "Okay, the current rules of the underworld, both parties in the underworld marriage must be voluntary, you are so close, is the bride voluntary?"

"Voluntary, of course my daughter-in-law is voluntary." Mrs. Ye replied repeatedly.

Meng Yong didn't look at these people and souls who were frightened by the real ghosts and ghosts, and didn't care about the chaotic wedding scene. She gently brushed Ji Rouping's mouth, broke the twine, stopped the wound, and asked her softly: "Is it voluntary?"

Ji Rouping's answer was beyond everyone's expectation, the blood on her face was still wet, and she kept murmuring while rubbing Meng Yong's hand: "I, myself, willingly, don't nail me, I, willingly, willingly. "

Mrs. Ye was ecstatic, thinking that it was indeed a good daughter taught by the Ji family: "Look, I've said it all, my daughter-in-law is voluntary."

Hei Wuchang with the words "Everyone is dead" on the top of his head was quite heartless, and immediately said impatiently: "That's good, we can go straight back to Hades, and go with your family sending team, don't you mind?"

"I don't mind, I don't mind. It is my daughter-in-law's honor to be able to walk with the adults. I also ask all the adults to take care of my Ye Jiaerlang who went to the year before last."

Feng Ju, who came to see him off, turned his liver-colored face into livid. He only felt that his face and the dignity of Xia Guo's law had been torn to the ground and trampled on.

"Is it the Ye family? Is it the Ye family? Is it the Ye family? It is a felony to harm another person's body without permission, don't you know?"

The people present were busy flattering Wuchang, and no one had the time to talk to Feng Ju, a mortal who was brought here at first glance.

Meng Yong tidied up Ji Rouping's slightly messy bun, looked at the birth date of the youngest son of the Ye family, and said to everyone: "The groom should have already been reincarnated, why do you want to get married?"

Mrs. Ye suddenly looked at Master Wu Dao, who showed surprise on his face: "It's not been five years yet, how is it possible?"

Meng Jiang: "People who have committed no major crimes will be reincarnated within five years at the most.

The youngest son of the Ye family is kind and often helps the widows, the old and the young, but he was born in a wealthy family but has a clear mind.

He has such a long life, so there is no need to wait in the city of death, the judge directly sentenced him to reincarnation, and he was reincarnated a year ago.

Have you asked him what he meant by marrying him? "

Although she is a snake and scorpion with a honeyed belly and a sword, but Mrs. Ye sincerely loves her son: "Here, my son died suddenly. Ever since I knew that everyone has a soul, I was worried that he would be too lonely down there."

Meng Yong, who has always been taciturn: "If you are afraid that he will be lonely, go down and accompany him by yourself. Can you rest assured that you will leave it to others to take care of? Hehe, anyway, your son has already been reincarnated. What will this daughter-in-law do for me?"

······What?

Meng Yong didn't care about the eyes that focused on her body for a moment, she gently asked Ji Rouping who kept repeating "yes": "Girl, are you willing to be my bride?"

"Willing, willing, willing, to be able to leave home, I, willing."

I don't know if Ji Rouping has figured out the current situation.

It seems that the girl's family is also having a big problem, Feng Ju made another note in his heart, sent away ghosts and ghosts, and let these rubbish know, the national law still has the final say!

"You agreed, I'm very happy~"

After Meng Yong finished speaking, he immediately hugged Ji Rouping, the most standard princess hug, overflowing with boyfriend force.

Those who came from the underworld were only stunned for a while, and then began to congratulate Meng Yong together.

"This is the 310th and seventh marriage of the second sister. Congratulations to the second sister for getting another husband!" Meng Ge sent her sincere blessings.

"Meng Po Zhuang added another beautiful bride, congratulations."

How sincere Dao Xi's impermanent people are, only God knows.

Chapter 37

◎Wenren Yunchang saw the real CP fanbook of Wenren Yue X Luo Da◎

The bridegroom changed from a big rooster to a high-ranking deacon of Meng Pozhuang in the blink of an eye. The world is already magical enough, and it’s not too bad. It’s just listening to the underworld to make things out of the way. Is this Meng Pozhuang, Miss Mengyong, the top sea king? ? !

Embracing the bride and stepping on the paper-cut tall horse, the marriage path of the underworld welcomes the relatives is wide open, and it goes straight down to the netherworld.

Once a person wants to fart, he is really cowardly. Ji's parents stopped in front of the horse, and they actually wanted to recognize their son-in-law.

Meng Yong didn't step on the horse directly, but walked around calmly.

"I'm married to Ji Rouping. What does it have to do with you? Director Feng, Zhong Fei was bullied when he was in the human world. It's not convenient for me to do anything, but I will trouble you."

Director Feng of the Special Affairs Bureau, who has been neglected by Ye Ji and his family, put on a smirk: "Don't worry, Ms. Meng Yong, I am best at 'Settlement after Autumn'."

Badawuchang conjures suona and gongs to blow and beat, which is very pleasant to hear. It may be that you have earned extra money as a wedding party.

A group of people set foot on Nether Road in such a lively manner.

After you really set foot on the Nether Road, anyone with normal aesthetics will praise it for being beautiful.

The bright red and magnificent flowers of the other shore are blooming on both sides of the road, the stars and fireflies are flickering in the distance, and the slightly dim underworld without the sun has a deep blue flawless sky, which is beautiful and mysterious.

Lin Jingsheng, who became a soul body a while ago, is among the people in the Xia State government's crowded team. It's nothing, isn't it just right?The official people are capable and "died for the country" a while ago.

Lin Jingsheng found that Wenren Yunchang became more and more silent after arriving in the underworld. He was a little afraid that he had entered his territory and ran away, so he hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, playing the role of a confidant brother.

"What's wrong with Comrade Wenren? Are you worried about the upcoming trip to Meng Pozhuang?"

Wenren Yunchang's expression was a little dazed, and he frequently looked at Meng Yong, who was at the front of the team. With a thousand-year memory, he still couldn't understand others.

"The curse to kill death is to give everyone a chance to resist, why did she only say 'willing'?"

Lin Jingsheng answered Wenren Yunchang's question without much thought.

"Perhaps she is really willing? It is said that 'a poor person must have something to hate' but 'a hateful person must have a miserable suffering', some people are trapped by various imposed sufferings, and the days have passed I forgot how to struggle.

They just need someone to help them, don't think too much, anyway, I am an absolute supporter of 'curse to kill death', well done, Comrade Wenren. "

Lin Jingsheng patted Wenren Yunchang on the shoulder vigorously, affirming Wenren Yunchang.

Wenren Yunchang suddenly laughed: "So Du Erzong who wants to understand everyone in this world... is a big fool."

Lin Jingsheng:... Could it be that you fed me a mouthful of old dog food?

"Hmph, only lunatics who cut off teaching can curse the world like this. Do you really think it's a good thing not to have death?" After entering the underworld, he stopped playing the suona and heard "Everyone is dead" floating next to Ren Yunchang, Hei Wuchang suddenly Interjected, "If it wasn't for Mrs. Meng's protection, I would definitely put you... hum!"

"What's wrong with me? Tell me! Half of what you say is beeping, can't you clean it? I think your complexion is worse than other impermanents. Is it because of severe constipation?"

Do you know how to make the former Immortal Owning the Moon and now the Wenren Yunchang blow up his hair?

It's very simple, casually say something bad about Luo Tu, and Yunchang, a famous man with soaring experience, will drive you to autism in minutes.

"You! You! You, you, you! I, I, I tore it up..." Just two back and forth, "Everyone is dead" has already been heard by Yunchang so angry that he wants to do it recklessly.

"Hello Seventh Master, Eighth Master! We are back." (Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu ranked seventh and eighth in the official ranks of the underworld)

The Wuchang people at the front of the line greeted in unison and stopped Wenren Yunchang and "Everyone is dead" who were about to get into a ball.

The round Fan Wujiu was jumping rope at the intersection, he had no choice but to be swollen with blisters when he died, and Xie Bi'an urged him to lose weight for hundreds of years.

Xie Bi'an, who is slightly taller next to him, is counting for Fan Wujiu, afraid of biting his tongue, he counts to fifty counts, the hanged ghost Xie Bi'an has long been used to cherish words like gold.

The two top leaders of Wuchang were waiting in front of them. "Everyone is dead" can't be relapsed. They gave Wenren Yunchang a hard look, and drifted away without saying a word.

After the reconciliation with the seventh and eighth masters, and walking for a while, the impression of the quiet and mysterious underworld is completely broken.

Fan Wujiu yelled "Bow your head!", and his chubby figure first shrunk into a ball on the ground.

The rest of the people squatted down reflexively, and the heavy black iron shield flew over the heads of everyone with the howling wind.

"Hahaha, come again, come again! You little trash from the kingdom of the dead, hahahahaha, hahaha cough cough cough..."

Is this laughing until you choke on your saliva?

Xie Bi'an: "Spirit."

Fan Wujiu added: "Baowei is also very energetic today."

In the distance, there is a whole row of heavily armored soldiers wearing uniform armor and holding swords and shields squatting on the ground, avoiding flying in the air in a wide range