The full-level celestial master became popular after being dressed as a craftsman

Fu Huanyu was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what happened in the theater, even if he knew the news that had been on the hot search before, but the pseudonym used in the news, he couldn't think of it together.

"Is this an old antique?" He was surprised.

Xue Jin stretched out his hand to brush off the dust on it, the dust was flying, and Yan Laichao stretched out his hand to cover Xue Jin's mouth and nose: "Dirty."

"Cough..." Xue Jin took his hand away and said, "I know."

He turned his head and continued: "No, this marriage certificate is in a modern style, and it doesn't look old. It's from the past two years."

But the opera garden has been open as a scenic spot for so long, and I have never heard of anyone holding a wedding here. Fu Huanyu was a little confused, so: "Who put it here?"

Xue Jin said: "Ghost."

One word gave Fu Huanyu goosebumps, and his voice immediately stuttered: "This, this is a ghost's marriage letter?"

Xue Jin lowered his eyes: "To be precise, this is a marriage letter for a ghost marriage."

"Ghost marriage?!"

The two talked in low voices, and Fu Huanyu suppressed an exclamation.

"How could it be a ghost marriage... In this society, is there really someone who engages in such disgusting things?"

Most of the dark marriages are marriages between the living and the dead, which is bad luck and evil.

Marriage with a dead person is equivalent to stepping into the underworld with one foot. There is no loss to the dead person, but it will damage the longevity and blessings of the living person.

These are just normal situations, at best.

However, if a stranger is unlucky and encounters an evil spirit, he will be seriously ill at the least, be entangled by the evil spirit every night, or die at worst. If he goes to the underworld, he will also be a ghost couple with the evil spirit.

"There is a lot of gloom here. Tang Li, who signed the signature, is the married party. Look at this handprint."

Xue Jin asked them to look at where his fingertips were pointing.

It was Tang Li's name there. The handwriting of the name was consistent with the overall handwriting of the marriage letter. It should be written by the same person, and a red fingerprint was printed on it.

The bright red brand makes people feel inexplicably palpitating, it doesn't look like a signature...it looks like a stamp.

Fu Huanyu's head twitched, and he even had a feeling of being bewitched just for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, his scalp felt numb.

"It's too evil..." He gritted his teeth.

Xue Jin tapped his fingerprints with his fingertips, and said calmly, "This is not ink pad, but human blood."

"The yin is shrouded, and the smell of blood is soaring... This 'Tangli' should die in a miserable state."

Fu Huanyu couldn't believe it: "So...she died in a dark marriage?"

"En." Xue Jin closed the marriage certificate, casually threw it into Yan Lai Chao's arms, and said, "Bring it, it should be useful."

The only abnormal thing in the house is this marriage certificate, you can leave after you get it.

Fu Huanyu quickly followed, and after thinking on the sidelines, he asked: "If the death is miserable, will she turn into a ghost to take revenge, just like Cheng Yiyi?"

Revenge for injustice and revenge for injustice, Fu Huanyu felt that this was the best explanation for the deceased.

But what disappointed him, Xue Jin shook his head.

"Tang Li in the Dark Marriage is the weak side. If she draws a bet, she will be suppressed forever."

He said: "Even if I really turned into a ghost, I still can't stand up."

Fu Huanyu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he uttered one word unwillingly: "Fuck..."

"Then can we call the police?"

Xue Jin still shook his head: "The marriage certificate is an object of the underworld, and the police cannot see it. Besides, this case has been defined as suicide, so there is no way to call the police."

When he said this, Fu Huanyu, who hadn't thought of the news at first, instantly thought of the previous Xiyuanzi case.

"It's the Tsinghua University graduate student who committed suicide!"

The news said it was "Tang X", so it was right.

"It's disgusting. I remember she 'suicide' because her parents forced her into marriage... So, her parents also participated in the ghost marriage?"

Xue Jin didn't directly draw a conclusion: "There are suspicions."

The place where Tang Li committed suicide was right next to the alley. There were many rooms in the play garden. They used to be the residences of the actors, but they were left unoccupied. In the past two years, they have been reopened, and some rooms have been cleaned up and used as staff dormitories.

After Tang Li's death, the opera garden was closed for a period of time, and opened again three months later. Her residence at that time was covered with portraits of various gods.

There are still people cleaning on time every day, no matter what the corners are, they will clean them up, in order to clean up the "dirty things".

Although that area was also classified as an open area, there was a sign at the door, so few people would take the initiative to enter.

The reason for the opening was that the owner of the opera garden said at the time that although people died here, they were not afraid of the shadow slanting, and broke the feudal superstition.

However, Xue Jin felt that if the owner of the theater knew metaphysics, then this move was using human anger to deter the viciousness of dead souls.

The god statue incense table is put out to explain to the superstitious group of people.

And the attitude of the owner of the theater is to explain to those who are not superstitious.

Well-rounded and fun.

There are those adventure anchors, or horror anchors, who will come to record at night.

The owner of the theatrical garden let everything go. When someone came to the door, he would open the door for them after collecting money.

After bypassing the alley, they walked through a corridor. Before the three of Xue Jin entered the set, they saw a few people walking in with camera equipment on their bodies.

Yan Laichao frowned: "Who are these people?"

Fu Huanyu looked over and said, "It seems to be the anchor."

After looking at them twice, he pointed to them, and said, "Look, one of them has his cell phone on all the time, and there is a microphone attached to his collar talking, it should be live broadcast."

"Then we have to hide a bit, or we'll be in trouble if we get photographed."

The anchors also knew that there was a crew filming nearby, and there was a sign at the door, so they didn't approach, and didn't notice that Xue Jin was them, so they walked around to the other side.

Xue Jin suddenly said: "Over there is a stage."

Seeing Yan Lai looking over, he explained: "There is a road map at the door, just remember it after reading it."

Seeing this, Fu Huanyu was curious: "What happened to the stage?"

After thinking for a moment, Xue Jin shook his head: "It's nothing, let's go."

It's just a little strange that the anchor who came here didn't shoot the most popular "Dead Man's Land", but went to the stage to do what.

Fu Huanyu's filming started today, and as soon as he entered the crew, he was dragged to make up and do styling. He had a busy day.

Xue Jin had to wait half a month before it was his turn to play, and the opera teacher led him to practice all day long.

However, today he rarely encountered a bottleneck period. He repeated a movement back and forth hundreds of times, and spent the whole afternoon in it.

The teacher is very strict, and no one is allowed to leave until a movement is completed, and the torment is not finished until after eleven o'clock in the night.

After seeing off the teacher, while the crew was still filming the night scene, Yan Laichao opened the lunch box he had packed halfway, pushed it in front of Xue Jinshi, and watched him finish eating.

When he finished packing and was about to leave, Xue Jin received a call. Du He had a cold and a fever today. He fell ill and went straight to the hospital. Now that the fever subsided, he managed to call him.

Xue Jin frowned as he listened: "Why didn't you call me earlier, you can do it alone in the hospital?"

Du He replied weakly over there: "The nurses here are very responsible. I can do it. I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow." Xue Jin said, not wanting to disturb Du He's rest, he hung up the phone after a few instructions.

He looked at Yan Laichao: "Then take a taxi back?"

Although the hotel is not far away, it is definitely not possible to walk, and now we can only take a taxi.

The crew was filming the night scene smoothly at the moment, and it was over. The director happened to hear it when he came over, and suddenly stopped them.

"and many more!"

The two turned their heads, and the director said, "Our crew has a lot of paparazzi squatting outside recently, and they can't be caught among the tourists..."

"You two, one is the male third of this show, and the other is a famous actor, if you go out to take a taxi, you will definitely be photographed."

Being a star is a little troublesome, but they naturally have special methods in the Taoist sect. Before Xue Jin said anything, the director spoke again.

"Many staff members of the crew live directly in the theater garden, and they clean it every day, so why don't you live here tonight!"

Xue Jin and Yan Lai looked at each other. He glanced at the marriage letter that Yan Lai showed in his pocket, paused, and said, "Alright, then let's stay."

The director said: "The one on the left can live directly, you can find a room and make do with it."

Xue Jin looked over, and that piece happened to include the room where Tang Li "suicided".

The director didn't deliberately remind him, mainly because the place where Tang Li died was marked by a sign, and everyone who came here must know it well.

After the communication, the three separated again.

Xue Jin reached out to pat the marriage certificate in his pocket, and said calmly, "Let's go."

After nightfall, in the theater garden, the electronic lanterns on the side of the road were lit up, probably to avoid creating a weird atmosphere. The lights were so bright that they were so bright that they overwhelmed the red color covered by the lights, making the whole area very white.

Some are too white, especially in the middle of the night, the black and white contrast, and the red lanterns are hung high, it looks very outrageous.

Xue Jin stopped directly in front of the room where Tang Li's accident happened, and Yan Laichao walked past without stopping, as if he had already guessed his plan.

Xue Jin glanced sideways at him and said, "What are you doing?"

Yan Laichao asked back: "What about you, what do you want to do?"

Xue Jin rubbed his chin and smiled with his eyes bent: "I'm looking for death."

Yan Laichao was already able to do it now, and turned a deaf ear to Xue Jin's occasional nonsense, and even had the leisure to agree.

"Then I also court death."

"Don't don't."

Seeing that Yan Laichao really wanted to push the door in, Xue Jin was dumbfounded, and immediately reached out his hand to stop him, pressed the other person's chest and pushed back, saying: "You have too much breath, the gods of the underworld have a natural deterrent to ghosts, come here Did you deliberately keep people from coming out?"

Yanlai looked at Youyou, Xue Jin grinned, pointed to the room next to him, and said, "Where are you going to sleep?"

After a while, Yan Laichao sighed, resigned to his fate and left, leaving a sentence:

"be careful."

"Received~"

After he left, Xue Jin turned around and opened the door. A strange wet and cold smell came towards him. He groped in the dark for a while with his usual expression, found the light switch, and pressed it.

"Crack!"

The room suddenly lit up.

If it were someone else standing here, the moment the light came on, they would probably have fainted from fright.

Xue Jin turned around and closed the door. The room in the opera garden still maintained the old-fashioned flavor. The door was made of spikes, and wooden pegs were embedded in it, and it was closed tightly.

He turned his head and saw the red, green, blue and yellow in the room... the statues of gods were painted in extremely bright colors, the door god, the god of wealth, the god of fortune, the god of fortune, the land... the queen mother of the Jade Emperor, and even King Yama.

The red faces and long beards were originally extremely majestic statues, but the colors under the lights became more intense, making them look extremely strange.

Not to mention, the statues of gods are plastered all over the room, so tightly that even the color of the wall skin can't be seen, it makes people feel a little breathless.

Their eyes looked directly at the center of the room, and when they were in it, they felt like they were being watched by densely packed eyes no matter how they walked.

Xue Jin walked around the room calmly. The room is not big, so you can read everything just by entering the door.

In the center is a wooden canopy bed, the mattress and quilt are fully covered, and the curtains hang down, all of which are bright yellow.

But there was a small incense burner beside the bed, and the three incense burners on it were slowly burning. Judging by the length, it was obvious that it had just been lit, and a lot of incense ash had already gathered in the burner.

"October is the day when Tang Li 'suicide'. Now in mid-October, the moon is full at night and the yin is strong."

Xue Jin guessed to himself, saying: "It should appear."

After a while, he got up and tore off all the god statues one by one, and then made a pile, covering them on the ground with all the pictures facing down. He extinguished the incense on the bedside and put them all on the ground.

The talisman burned, burning all the portraits into fly ash.

"The death is already so miserable, wouldn't it be more painful to be suppressed?"

After Xue Jin finished speaking, he patted the dust on his fingertips, then turned his head and walked towards the central bed.

But as soon as he lay down, Xue Jin opened his eyes in annoyance.

He forgot to bring the marriage certificate.

Xue Jin thought about it, and he still remembered Tang Li's horoscope on the marriage letter. He finished writing the horoscope on the talisman with his fingertips, pasted it between his eyebrows, and lay down peacefully.

He wanted to see what the hell was going on.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that Xue Jinshi's breathing could be heard clearly, he was not afraid, and fell asleep directly after putting up the talisman.

The whole room is inexplicably cold and full of salty humidity, which is almost impossible in Queensland.

When the pointer slides to zero, the surrounding Yin suddenly rises.

The god statue that had been burned into ashes was still dying, but it was completely corroded by the counterattacking Yin Qi, and there was a slight "pricking" sound in the air.

The door frame swayed, Yin Qi gathered from all directions, and suddenly the Yin wind passed through, and then, the room suddenly began to change.

The electronic lamp disappeared, the red candle flickered on the table, and the gold-plated Chinese characters "囍" were printed on the pillar. As the lights flickered, Yin Qi quickly spread from the ground to the surroundings.

The bed drapes and curtains were entangled with Yin Qi, burning bright red inch by inch from bottom to top.

The red climbed up the bedpost, covered the quilt, and stretched towards the sleeping Xue Jinshi.

"Huh---"

The wind blew the candlelight, and the dark shadows in the room swayed. The shadow cast by Xue Jinshi on the bed curtain suddenly changed, and the brow talisman was lifted up and rattled in the wind, but it was still stuck stubbornly between Xue Jin's eyebrows.

At the same time, in the next room, the marriage certificate in Yan Laichao's pocket gradually became hot, and a flame enveloped his whole body.

"jingle---"

When gold and jade collided, Xue Jin opened his eyes.

"The girl is awake?"

Almost at the same time, without any warning, someone directly opened the door and entered.

Xue Jin suddenly looked sideways at a magnified woman's face. The man bowed his head and leaned against Xue Jin at the height of half a palm above Xue Jin. His face was pale, and the corners of his mouth curved into a "V" strangely.

At some point, a dagger suddenly appeared in Xue Jin's hand, and the moment the sound of piercing sounded, all the long black hair hanging on his body was cut off and scattered all over the ground.

Xue Jin got up, and the woman raised her upper body, her eyes fixed on the dagger in his hand.

Xue Jin lowered his head, and the hair on the ground turned into yin energy, burrowing into the depths of the ground.

"Girls don't hold such things in their hands, it's dangerous."

She stretched out her arm, but Xue Jin gave way sideways, and the other's nails almost pierced his eyes.

Looking at it again, the woman's hands seem to be well-proportioned without bones, with cylindrical fingertips, black nails, and swollen yin.

Xue Jin observed for a while, and then she urged: "The girl should not hold this kind of thing in her hands, it's dangerous."

In the same words, the tone was stiff, and the tone didn't change a bit.

Xue Jin threw the dagger casually, but the woman didn't bend down to catch it, the thing just brushed her arm and fell to the ground, making a "clang" sound.

At the place where the sharp blade cut, a crack was born, and what was exposed inside was not flesh and blood, but white paper scraps.

Sure enough, it was a paper tie.

Afterwards, Yin Qi came out like a cocoon, and repaired the paper wound. She still said sternly: "You should not hold this kind of thing in your hand, it is dangerous."

Xue Jin is: "..."

He glanced at the dagger on the ground, bent over to pick it up, put it in the palm of his hand, and she immediately returned to "normal".

"Master's marriage certificate has been sent over. Tomorrow is the big wedding. Girl, get ready."

While she was speaking, she kept looking at Xue Jin, her pitch-black eyeballs never moved, and there was no light or shadow imprinted in them.

Then she turned around and left, closing the door, and there was the sound of a lock being locked outside.

"Crack."

Xue Jin laughed.

He looked around and found that the room was still the same room, but all the furnishings had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The red curtain was rolled down from the roof, and the quilt cover on the bed had already turned into a bright red mandarin duck quilt. If you open it first, you can still see a lot of peanut longan.

Xue Jin is: "..."

He picked up a peanut and peeled it open, there was no peanut kernel inside, the yin energy turned into fly ash and dispersed.

The Chinese character “囍” was pasted on every window, and the windows were covered with red pulp, and the tablecloths and curtains were all red. Looking through the crack of the door, it seemed that it was still daytime outside.

The whole environment looked eerie.

There was a sense of sluggishness in the movements, which was why Xue Jin was in the mood to observe himself.

The bright red dress is layered on top of each other, with wide sleeves, narrow waist and a large skirt, with a phoenix pattern embroidered on it.

When he bowed his head, there was a clanging sound instantly, Xue Jin reached out to touch his head, and when he touched it, he felt the hard and sharp feeling of the hairpin ring.

Xue Jin is: "..."

He lifted the hem of his skirt, revealing a pair of ladies' embroidered wedding shoes.

Stretching out his hand, the nails of all ten fingers were dyed red, which was really very festive.

Although I was mentally prepared, I was still shocked.

Xue Jin was trying to take off the wedding dress, but after trying for a long time without success, he finally gave up.

In some nightmares, the master's control ability is super strong, and some special points must be carried out according to his wishes. This wedding dress seems to be a necessary condition.

Therefore, what he represents now is "Tang Li" who was forced into a ghost marriage at that time.

There are limited clues in the house, so if you want to find out who is responsible, you have to take the initiative.

After all, he just heard that Zhizha said that he will get married tomorrow, which means that if he wants to see the evil spirit, he has to wait until tomorrow.

But Xue Jin didn't have that patience.

The locked door was easily opened by him, and as soon as he went out, the glare of the sky made Xue Jin subconsciously close his eyes.

The sky was pale and cloudless, and it seemed particularly false.

The external structure is exactly the same as that of the opera garden, but the inside is empty, and there is no one to be seen. In reality, there are people coming and going here, and there is an endless stream of tourists.

The paper tie from just now had gone to nowhere, and Xue Jin was walking around at will.

He lifted the edge of the skirt in disgust, and took the lead to cross the paper-like rockery and the stream that didn't flow at all, and walked to the gate of the theater.

As soon as it was pushed away, the endless darkness was surrounded by ghost cries, and the strong wind came oncoming.

The next moment, he closed the door with both hands, and the sound of paper binding sounded behind Xue Jin: "What are you doing?"

Xue Jin turned his head, and as expected, the paper was sticking to the back of his head and talking, his creepy face was very close, but there was no breath flowing when he spoke.

It didn't scare him again, and Zhi Zha's eyes, which were originally stagnant water, were filled with malice.

Xue Jin raised his hand lightly, and it was clear that the dagger he handed over just now reappeared, with the tip drawing an arc.

"Pa-ta--"

There was a crisp sound of paper, and the paper pierced the head and fell to the ground instantly.

Yin Qi emerged again, wrapping around the head on the ground, and the paper-wrapped headless body bent over stiffly, picked up the head, and placed it on the empty neck.

This time, her eyes were full of hatred and viciousness.

Xue Jin crossed his arms and handed in the dagger as before.

In front of his face, the paper bundle was thrown into the stagnant stream.

Xue Jin applauded for her.

Zhizha: Your mother.

Furious, Xue Jin walked out of the locked room again. This time he began to sweep through the rooms, and the first thing he went to was the main courtyard of the Opera Garden.

Until he opened the door of the tenth room, the familiar hand appeared again.

"what are you doing?"

Xue Jin didn't turn around, and skillfully took out the dagger that he didn't know when he came back, and took the lead in cutting off the paper-bound head.

Paper scraps were scattered all over the floor, and Zhizha looked at Xue Jinshi resentfully.

Xue Jin casually threw the dagger at her, and the blade went straight down, piercing the left eye of the paper piercing.

"Ah──!"

She finally screamed, but Xue Jinshi had consciously returned to the room.

Dozens of large locks sealed the entire room, Xue Jin heard the screams going away, and walked out calmly, but bumped into the paper bundle that had been waiting for a long time.

This time, Xue Jin also pierced her right eye.

"Does it hurt?" He asked softly.

"Tang Li, who has been threatened by you, hurts even more."

Tong Ling's eyes were pierced, Zhizha screamed crazily, and the wind was raging all around, Xue Jin walked slowly to finish the rest of the place.

Afterwards, Zhizha, who had lost her eyes, rushed over, and the confetti kept flying from her eye sockets. She took Xue Jinshi's dagger, opened the theater gate, and threw it fiercely into the strong wind and darkness.

Xue Jin said: "Hehe, as long as you are happy."

Zhizha went crazy, she desperately wanted to kill Xue Jinshi uncharacteristically, her poisonous nails were about to pinch Xue Jinshi's neck, but her whole body seemed to be stilled.

With a sound of "Bump!", she turned into flying ash and disappeared in front of Xue Jinshi.

Xue Jin stretched out his hand to touch his neck with no expression on his face, and the next second the world was spinning, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the room.

He walked over and tried to push the door, but this time he couldn't easily push it open again.

It seems that Nightmare's master couldn't bear it anymore and made a move.

Xue Jin stretched out his hand to straighten his slightly messy clothes, the sky outside has already darkened, he thought.

This evil spirit is quite fond of his "bride".

Ironic.

He searched all over the theater, but couldn't find where the evil spirit was. Xue Jin guessed that the other party was hiding very deeply, so he also gave up and continued to go out.

It is a completely different concept to be able to injure the paper sticks and to be able to resist the evil spirits. Although it is not difficult to open the door again, it will definitely make the evil spirits vigilant.

Only by going through all of Tang Li's encounters can one find her soul along the track.

The talisman with the horoscope can temporarily deceive evil spirits, but its effect is only 48 hours, and it must be caught tomorrow.

Although he was in the dangerous territory of evil spirits, Xue Jin was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed as if he was asleep.

Yin Qi gathered around, and it was a bit difficult to distinguish the breath, but the creepy eyes kept looking at Xue Jinshi, looking across the air, as if he was in doubt.

After a while, the evil spirit couldn't see through Xue Jinshi's talisman and left contentedly.

Although its bride ran away, it is now back.

The feeling of being spied on by danger disappeared, and Xue Jin relaxed his body a little, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The room was eerily quiet, and the sound of candles burning could be heard clearly.

I don't know how long, someone came through the door suddenly.

Xue Jin paid attention with all his attention.

The visitor didn't disturb the prison on the door, but his breath was restrained, making Xue Jin unable to distinguish the opponent's breath for a moment.

"Snapped!"

The candle suddenly made a burning sound, and the visitor suddenly slowed down his steps, and then came to Xue Jinshi's bed.

The feeling of being scrutinized hit his heart, Xue Jin kept his face, but when the visitor reached out to touch him, he suddenly attacked.

The five fingers countered the opponent with great aura, Xue Jin turned over, the jewels jingled, the red sleeves fluttered, and the opponent was suppressed by Xue Jin almost instantly and couldn't move.

Under the dim candlelight, Xue Jin focused on the figure facing downward.

Then hesitate.

The man was wearing the same wedding dress as him, with loose long hair and a hair crown and hairpin. At the moment, his hair and jewelry were a little messy.

He sighed and said, "Today it's...it's me."

The force of suppression suddenly dissipated, and Xue Jin coughed and got down from Yanlai.

Yan Laichao got up and straightened his clothes, his bones were aching, Xue Jin's strength just now almost took him off his body.

Xue Jin leaned over and the golden light emerged to relieve his pain.

Ask: "Why did you come in?"

Yan Laichao let him hold his arm and said, "It's the marriage letter."

Xue Jin was a little speechless: "I thought there was Tang Li's horoscope, plus I was in the room where the incident happened, and the evil spirit would not be stupid enough to drag you in."

Who knew that the evil spirit was really so brain-dead.

After healed the injury, Xue Jin could think of the scene just now at a glance at Yan Laichao. The two of them were wearing identical wedding dresses and lying on the bed, which was really embarrassing.

He looked for a topic: "Why didn't you make a sound when you came here just now?"

Yan Laichao pursed his lips: "I saw that you closed your eyes, your breath was restrained, and you mistakenly thought that you were asleep, so I wanted to walk lightly."

Xue Jin said: "...Okay."

He asked, "Where did you come from?"

Yan Laichao pointed him in the direction: "It was originally in the next room, but before I met you at that time, I went for a walk outside the gate of the theater."

Xue Jin was interested: "What did you find?"

Yan Laichao shook his head: "There is nothing, it's pitch black, and it's still shrouded in Yin Qi, full of rancidity."

As soon as he heard the smell, Xue Jin immediately sympathized with him: "It's hard for you."

"In your case, it should be that the evil spirit thinks we are so close and have similar auras, so it mistook us for one person... But after I entered, my breath was more obvious than yours, which caused the evil spirit to focus on me. on me, and then ignored you."

Yan Laichao nodded: "I guess so."

Xue Jin told him all the results of his investigation today, and said, "Now we can only wait until tomorrow's time comes, and the evil spirit will take the initiative to sacrifice himself."

He sat down and patted the bed, saying: "Come to sleep, we have to wait anyway, it's so boring, it's better to sleep."

Xue Jin moved the pillow out, turned himself over and lay down on the innermost side, and complained: "It's just that the room is darker, I don't like it."

After finishing speaking, Yan Lai ticked his fingertips, and then a light came out from nowhere, instantly illuminating the entire room.

Xue Jin glanced sideways, pleasantly surprised: "Did you bring a ghost lamp?"

Yan Laichao lay beside him with his usual expression on his face, and said, "I just met a paper bundle, and I made it into a ghost lamp."

Xue Jin said: "...you still know how to play."

He turned his head and wanted to say something, but he saw that Yan Laichao's ears protruding from his hair were red, and he asked curiously, "Why are your ears red?"

Xue Jin said something, and then immediately got up to check on Yan Laichao's situation.

There was only time to see his cheeks flushed before the bright ghost lamp went out in the next second.

Xue Jin realized it later, and felt his heart beating faster. He pursed his lips and lay back, and also began to feel awkward.

It was dark all around, and he didn't ask to turn on the lights again, but before he closed his eyes for a long time, the faint light gradually spread, like someone's silent thoughtfulness.

Xue Jin covered his chest sideways, blinked his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, and then fell asleep.

Hearing the steady breathing behind him, Yan Laichao heaved a sigh of relief, touched his hot face, and opened his eyes without feeling sleepy.

The days and nights in Yanzhong were all illusions, without any sense of reality. Xue Jin slept very lightly, and was awakened by the sound of the door being pushed again in the morning.

"The girl is awake?"

The familiar high-pitched voice came in, and Xue Jin looked sideways, but this time he didn't suddenly hit the face in front of him.

Yan Laichao seemed to have woken up earlier than him. At this time, he was holding the paper tie that entered the door with one hand, and slowly wrapped it into a ball. Every time he folded it, the aura would dissipate a little, until he was completely out of his wits.

Xue Jin opened his mouth and yawned, and suddenly the blushing face and ears of the other party last night flashed through his mind, and he paused.

"What's the matter?" Yan Laichao asked him, as if he didn't care about last night's episode at all.

Xue Jin hadn't figured out how to answer when another voice came from outside the door: "Miss is awake?"

The two looked at each other in blank dismay. It seemed that this evil ghost in the nightmare did not lack paper to be buried with him.

This time the door was open, Zhizha stepped in directly, as if it hadn't seen the banquet, it went straight to Xue Jinshi.

The three paper bundles were exactly the same in appearance, and even had the same voice. After Xue Jin looked at it for a while, he saw it reaching out to grab his shoulder.

Xue Jin dodged and stood sideways at the banquet.

When the two were together, Zhi Zha suddenly tilted his head with doubts in his eyes.

Xue Jin said: "It seems that when we are not together, they will automatically ignore your existence, but as long as we are together, the fusion of breath will interfere with the judgment of ghosts."

He touched his chin with his hand and said, "It seems that this evil ghost has been dead for a long time, otherwise his brain would not have degenerated to this extent."

Yan Laichao stood beside him, and after seeing the paper tie, he came over again and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Follow me, let's see what it wants me to do first. I have to see the evil spirit first."

As he said that, Xue Jin walked away from the banquet, and Zhi Zha turned around and followed him.

"What are you going to do today?" He asked proactively.

Zhizha smiled with his strangely cracked mouth, and said stiffly: "Fresh and wash, pay homage."

Xue Jin was still thinking about it, but Yan Laichao had already taken the first step, grabbing the paper and tearing it up.

He was at a loss: "What's wrong?"

Yan Laichao didn't answer, at this time another paper bundle came in from the door.

It reached out to grab Xue Jinshi, but after being dodged, it said, "Young lady, it's time to worship."

As soon as the word Baitang was finished, this one was also torn to pieces, and the paper after that didn't even have time to speak, and it was already lost in an instant.

Xue Jin suddenly had some guesses. He felt that it was a bit outrageous, but when Yan Laichao killed another paper tie, he reached out and grabbed his wrist.

"Stop, if you tear it up again, no matter how insane the evil ghost's mind is, he should be aware of something wrong."

Seeing that the banquet was coming, the court stopped, but there were no new paper bundles outside the house.

Xue Jin didn't say this, but turned his head and looked at Yan Laichao, hesitantly said: "You don't want me to go to the church?"

Yan Laichao lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."

Just a single word, as if a barrier was broken, Xue Jin shrank his fingertips and pinched them into his palm.

He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, and finally turned a corner and asked, "If I don't go to worship, who will?"

"No one will go." Yan Laichao stared at him.

A strange atmosphere spread, and before Xue Jin could figure out why, he heard a knocking sound from the window.

"Tuk-tuk--"

Xue Jin turned around: "Who?"

"it's me."

The atmosphere between the two was broken up by this episode, Xue Jin paused, and said, "Come in."

Then a bright yellow figure came in through the wall.

"What a coincidence, I ran into you again."

The person who came was Feiyi who had a relationship with both sides before.

Although she was smiling, this was not a good place, it was weird that the other party could appear here, Xue Jin was the two of them on guard.

He asked, "Why are you here?"

Feiyi spread her hands, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little helpless, she said: "You may not believe it, but that evil ghost is the reincarnation of my benefactor."

She sighed: "I didn't expect that he didn't know why he could get into the flesh and become a living dead in the body of an evil spirit, walking in the sun. Even I was deceived by him before."

Xue Jin said: "...he has become an evil spirit, and you still want to repay his kindness?"

Feiyi shrugged: "I didn't want to report it at first, but I still want to reincarnate."

To be reincarnated, one must first end up with this karma.

Xue Jin and Yan Lai looked at each other, and he suddenly asked: "You want to marry him, I want to kill him, do you want to stop?"

"I don't want to stop it. It's only right to kill people with their lives. I already know about his killing people. I just want to marry him once to fulfill his wish. After that, you can kill or cut him up as you like."

"Anyway, my benefactor is dead."

Hearing Feiyi's answer, Xue Jin was satisfied. Yan Laichao and his brain waves were in sync, and immediately understood what Xue Jin meant.

Sure enough, I heard him say later: "In this case, I will write a horoscope on you, and you will go to worship with him."

Feiyi obviously came here for this, so he nodded immediately.

"it is good."

Just do what you say, draw the horoscope on the talisman, stick it on the center of Feiyi's eyebrows, and her bright yellow clothes will immediately turn red.

Xue Jin was thinking of something, and asked her: "The person you want to repay your kindness to, won't be Young Master Pei from the theater?"

Feiyi smiled: "I sang Young Master Pei's opera to life, no matter what, he should repay me, right?"

"Then who is this evil spirit?" Xue Jin was curious.

Feiyi told him: "I have a relationship with him, and I was involved in a dream before, and this time I went in again, and accidentally peeped into his memory."

"He is the third owner of the opera garden in this life, but on the wedding night because his wife escaped from marriage, he was angry and died, so he became obsessed with it."

"His family asked a craftsman to make a paper bar for the opera garden, and burned it for him to make a mansion. This is the paper bar."

Xue Jin sneered: "Regardless of merits and demerits in life, if you kill innocent people after death, you should go to hell."

Feiyi remained silent.

Someone was marrying for her, and she didn't do anything after the banquet. After a while, a new piece of paper came in from outside the door.

Xue Jin took a picture of hidden talisman seals for himself and Yan Laichao, and looked at Feiyi's collection in the paper.