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

Paper money was thrown all over the sky, and the chests of these paper bundles were full of ghosts, their eyes staring greedily at the ground.

Feiyi pulled the hijab uncomfortably, and the paper bundle next to the sedan chair immediately looked over menacingly.

"The bride's hijab should be lifted by the master."

Xue Jin lowered his eyes to the red wedding dress and sedan chair, as well as the dirge and music played amidst the din of gongs, drums and suona.

It is both a marriage and a funeral.

It seems that Tang Li's death date will be completed tonight.

After the last pass, you will find her.

The long line walked around the theater six times, and the smell of paper money and incense ash was strong and pungent. Finally, they staggered towards the corner and walked over to the stage.

The marriage of the evil spirits was actually held on the stage.

The sedan chair stopped at the entrance of the back stage, and the sedan chair curtain was lifted by the paper tie. For a moment, the cloudy air continued to surge in, and the strong breath almost merged with the surroundings.

Xue Jin and Yan Lai looked at each other, and the evil spirit had already appeared.

Zhizha kept opening the car curtain, staring straight at Feiyi with his eyes, and all the expressions of Zhizha around him were filled with strange excitement and anticipation, and they kept urging repeatedly.

"It's time for the bride to get off the sedan chair!"

"It's time for the bride to get off the sedan chair!"

"It's time for the bride to get off the sedan chair!"

……

The sharp and unpleasant sound, like the tip of a knife scraping against glass, makes the heart tense and the scalp tingles instantly.

Xue Jin went down first with the banquet, Chao Wusheng, and then Feiyi slowly got up, the hairpin rings were clanging, and he was helped out of the sedan chair by the paper tie.

And the one holding Tang Li's black and white portrait stood beside her.

Zhizha has the figure of an ordinary woman, but it is shriveled and ugly. When standing together, Feiyi is a head taller than them.

Standing out from the crowd, very strange.

"The bride stepped over the brazier!"

The sharp voice sounded again.

Xue Jin looked over, and at the entrance to the stage backstage, there was a big red enamel basin, and the flames inside were burning vigorously, but the fireworks were intertwined with red and green, and what burned inside were actually white bones.

Feiyi's two arms were restrained by paper bandages, and he was almost coerced to step over.

The moment she lifted her foot, a long black sharp blade suddenly emerged from the brazier──

Xue Jin acted impromptu, putting barriers on her feet. The spikes seemed to penetrate through, but in fact there was no damage.

The paper around them didn't know the key, and suddenly their lips cracked to the base of their ears, and they laughed shrilly.

"Hey hee hee ── ​​See the red at the door, see the red at the door!"

"See red...hehe~"

Screams kept ringing in his ears, and Xue Jin weakened the sensitivity of his five senses as usual.

The surrounding paper wraps the two sides airtightly, as if even the air is starting to stagnate.

On the steps behind the brazier, every step was piled up with red-hot black charcoal, and Feiyi was still forced to move forward.

There was a ray of inspiration, even though the shoe surface made a "sizzling" scorching sound when it touched the steps, she didn't stop.

The moment I walked up the steps, the charcoal fire under my feet burned the two paper bundles to ashes, and there was another burst of horrible laughter all around.

"Heh heh heh──"

"The bride is entering the hall!"

The paper tie next to the door is wearing a big red flower on her head, her face is bright red, her eyes are narrowed into a slit, and she reaches out and grabs Feiyi to push the door.

Gold and jade jingled, Feiyi staggered, and then bumped into a cloud of cold air like an ice cellar, and there was even a rancid smell spreading from the tip of his nose.

Xue Jin was sitting under the stage with Yan Laichao, and behind him was the full-seat viewing stage, with countless paper bundles sitting on it, with his hands on his knees stiffly in various postures, smiling, and staring at the stage without turning his eyes .

The dark wind suddenly howled, and the black mist cleared away. A man with a scorched face as if he had been burned by a fire stood on the stage, his clothes covered his head, his wrists were clenched black and purple, but he didn't say a word.

"It's you...it's you!"

The evil ghost looked down at a red mole on Feiyi's wrist, his eyes sparkled, and his expression suddenly became crazy.

"You're back, you're back! My bride, you're back... ho ho ho—!"

He suddenly grabbed Feiyi's neck with one hand, and pressed the bride hard on the stage, veins appeared on the back of his hand.

The evil ghost was furious: "Okay, you dare to come back!"

"Ahem──!"

Xipa followed the movements to cover his face, Feiyi reached out and grabbed the ten fingers of the evil spirit, the two of them were filled with Yin Qi, entangled with each other and attacked continuously, making a small cracking sound.

Xue Jin's eyes were heavy, and the current situation seemed not as simple as Feiyi said.

He had a little inspiration in his sword finger, and before he could make a move, the ghost bridegroom on the stage suddenly let go.

He took a step back and knelt down suddenly, his hands trembling, his eyes were about to split open, the edge of his eye sockets was filled with red and black yin, and he lingered repeatedly on the edge of turning sharp.

The ghost bridegroom murmured: "You can't die...you can't die!"

His expression suddenly changed, he knelt beside Feiyi, his tenderness suddenly became like water, his eyes seemed to be looking at his beloved.

The evil ghost stretched out his hand to lift the scattered bead curtain on Feiyi's neck, and with black yin on his fingertips, he swept away the terrifying pinch marks on it in an instant.

"You have to live well... be locked in a cage by me, and be my most beautiful lark..."

"Ho ho ho—"

Feiyi didn't fight hard from the beginning to the end, the paper tied by the door opened and closed his mouth, and let out a sharp cry: "The auspicious time has come—glory to heaven and earth!"

Xue Jin and Yan Laichao were watching from the audience. The relationship between Feiyi and this evil spirit was obviously unusual. Thinking of what the other party said before, Xue Jin's eyes flickered.

"Could Feiyi be his escaped bride?"

But as soon as the words came out, he was overthrown by himself.

Xue Jin frowned: "But she is a return ghost...how could she owe the runaway groom?"

"More than that, it's strange that this ghost bridegroom will marry Tang Li in the dark." Yan Laichao thought about the same.

Xue Jin looked at Feiyi, who was grabbed by the shoulder by the ghost bridegroom and bowed his head to heaven and earth, and paused: "She may be lying."

During the moment of hesitation, Zhi Zha's sharp voice sounded twice, and there have been two bows on the stage.

The ghost bridegroom got his wish, looking at his expression, he was almost going crazy.

He suddenly lifted Feiyi's hijab directly, revealing a delicate face under the hijab, which was the same as looking at a corpse.

The ghost bridegroom couldn't control the yin energy, he stretched out his hand to pinch Feiyi's neck, but hesitated back and forth almost nervously, and kept muttering: "Why don't you smile...why don't you laugh..."

"You smile so beautifully on the stage, here is also a stage—you smile!"

At this moment, there seemed to be fluctuations in the air, Xue Jin paused with his fingertips, and said, "Tang Li."

The ghost bridegroom paused, his eyes suddenly changed, and he wanted to look sideways, but at the same time, Feiyi finally moved.

She suddenly opened her lips and hummed a tune, and her delicate and melodious singing voice sounded faintly.

"The most tantalizing spring is today. If you don't have anything low, you will come to paint the walls. It turns out that the heart of spring is flying everywhere. It's the sleeping tea that grabs the hairpin of the skirt, and it's just that the flowers are like people's hearts leading to the good..."

A piece of Kunqu opera, Xue Jin suddenly raised his eyes to look over, Yan Laichao spotted him, and looked sideways at each other.

The scene on the stage suddenly changed. The ghost bridegroom seemed to be lost in Fei Yi's accent. When his eyes were lost, even all his movements stopped at that moment, as if he was lost in memory.

Feiyi's eyes became more and more dangerous with every verse he sang, and finally almost poisoned, filled with hatred.

The yin energy that belonged to her grew only for a moment, Xue Jin clenched the handrail with his palm, and clenched his back molars: "The breath of a debt collector!"

The accident happened only in an instant, and the melodious and melodious tune was tinged with coldness like a cold pool, and it stopped abruptly when it reached the last line, and Tang Li's soul fluctuated more and more violently in the air.

finally--

The corners of Feiyi's mouth suddenly grinned to the base of his ears, his sharp teeth gleamed coldly, and he approached the absent-minded ghost groom's ear, his tone was soft and filled with boundless malice.

She said: "I want to learn from Du Liniang and Liu Mengmei... rubbish, do you deserve it?"

Xue Jin was in the audience, and seeing Feiyi whispering something in the ghost groom's ear, the yin energy around the ghost bridegroom suddenly began to fluctuate violently, his soul was unstable, and it seemed that it would explode in the next second.

At this moment, the bride in her wedding dress suddenly opened her mouth and bit off the groom's head in an instant.

The man's screams kept coming out of his mouth, the sound of yin and qi eroding each other made the teeth sore, but Feiyi's face was filled with an extremely happy expression.

She was completely dressed in a windless robe, and let out a sharp laugh amidst the soaring Yin Qi.

Xue Jin was watching coldly at first, but now his brows are drawn together.

"She's about to turn serious."

The sword finger held the yellow talisman, and just as the talisman flew out, there was a soft "Bo" in the air, and a translucent soul suddenly appeared, flew lightly to the stage, and then hugged Feiyi in the center.

The Yin Qi ceased in an instant, the sound of the wind stopped suddenly, and Feiyi's chewing movements also stopped.

There was a light pat on the back, and the tone of the ear was soft.

"The most provocative spring scenery is today. If you don't have anything low, you will come to paint the walls. It turns out that the heart of spring is flying everywhere..."

Feiyi lowered his eyes, turned his head and bent over in an instant, and vomited out a large piece of Yin Qi whose shape was no longer visible.

Xue Jin and Yan Lai turned his eyes to the souls whose eyes were turned away from them, his eyes flickering.

Tang pear.

There was something hot in the sleeves, and there was a soft tinkling sound. Xue Jin lowered his head. With the death of the ghost groom, the clothes on his body had turned back to the red Taoist robe.

He reached out his hand and took out something from his sleeve, it was the nobile hairpin he bought at the antique street.

Babbling and babbling in a delicate accent, Tang Li sang "The Peony Pavilion" with her eyes closed, while Xue Jin walked up to the stage.

Feiyi had already stopped vomiting on his side, and his Yin Qi was on the verge of becoming severe, reining in his horse.

She looked up at the condescending Xue Jinshi, and said after silence: "Sorry, I used you."

Maybe Feiyi couldn't get in here from the very beginning, she came in with Xue Jin.

He was deceived from the very beginning, Feiyi's purpose was not to marry someone, but to kill the ghost groom himself, and then find Tang Li.

Putting the gold hairpin in his hand into Fei's clothes and hair, Tang Li looked over vigilantly, and Xue Jin suddenly asked, "What's the name of Young Master Pei?"

Feiyi was taken aback, wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth, laughed and said, "Master Pei has no father or mother, just 'Pei' is his name."

Xue Jin also smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"The word 'Pei' is divided into two, which means 'Feiyi'... So, what should I call you, Young Master Pei?"

The author has something to say: The libretto is excerpted from "A Dream in the Garden"

Today, I blew cucurbit silk downstairs for a day, and I hummed the phoenix bamboo under the moonlight for a day...

It's too brainwashing, and the voice is too loud. I can't calm down and type, and I will make up what I owe tomorrow.

感谢在2022-03-0700:00:03~2022-03-0721:17:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Xue's little sister;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!