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Chapter 003: Yin-Yang Marriage Worship

The wedding was held at Zhong's house three days later as agreed at the beginning.

The Zhong family attached great importance to it, and I heard that even the little elder of the Zhong family, who had been erratic all the year round, had returned.

But no one saw him.

It's just that I slipped around the wedding venue in the end, and then disappeared.

It can be said that they come and go without a trace. The junior members of the Zhong family who were fortunate enough to participate in this arrangement chatted after dinner, talking about how handsome their little elders are, how elegant, how tall they are, how their brows and eyes are picturesque, and how they left Earlier, he frowned and said to Zhong Zhenxie: "As soon as Baidi appears, he will transmit the sound to me."

Zhong Zhenxie was puzzled.

Puzzled was also a group of juniors who looked at the little elder with a heart-to-heart.

The little elder said concisely: "I'm looking for someone."

The juniors didn't know, but Zhong Zhenxie thought about it, but he knew in his heart that the only young elder who could call the wild cranes who were idle all the year round, regardless of Zhong's family affairs, was the one in the legend.

The "person" in the young elder's mouth may be the mysterious "Emperor Teacher" that was passed on among the people he admired when he was young.

He looked at the young elder Qingjun's back, thought for a while, and didn't say much.

The Zhong family is rigid, respecting etiquette, talking about Taoism, and ordering seniority and inferiority, even if this so-called little elder looks younger than Zhong Zhenxie in front of people.

Zhong Zhenxie is very polite and considerate.

The wedding was originally a very festive event, but this wedding was unusual, so the faces of Zhong's family were only solemn, they were afraid that the ancestor would suddenly go crazy.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly from the start of the preparations to the wedding day, and the wedding was held on time at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

The Zhong family hides in the deep mountains and old forests on the edge of the urban area. Due to the special terrain and the existence of misty peaks behind the mountain, spring is here all the year round, and a hundred flowers are in full bloom. It is a busy tourist attraction, but there is a special barrier here, and people outside can't get in unless they are predestined. The Zhong family is indifferent to fame and wealth, and takes the Zhong family's ancestors as their responsibility. They don't go out unless there are special circumstances. The reward for going out once is very expensive. , so the Zhong family is clearly hidden in the mountains, but they are still wealthy, and because of the special occupation of the Zhong family, even though they are not born often, their relationships spread all over the country.

If such a Zhong family held a wedding, it would be unusually solemn, but this time it was different. This time the protagonist was the "ancestor" worshiped by their Zhong family for generations, that is, the "evil ghost" in Zhong Zhenxie's mouth.

Marriage between a living person and a dead person is regarded as a ghost, and the world does not allow it. The rules are naturally different from normal weddings.

But the number of etiquette is not much at all. The wedding adopts the customs of the ancients, using three books and six engagements, carrying ten miles of red makeup, and performing red and white ceremonies. It is not only respect for the living, but also respect for the dead. taboo.

The gate of Zhong’s family is shining in gold letters late at night, both left and right are decorated in red and white colors, white cotton and linen, red satin, red paper bronzing Daxi, white paper and black characters account for half, Daxi red lanterns, funeral white lanterns, guiding the left and right sides, clothing jewelry, food and clothing supplies , half-truth, half-false, everything you can see is weird.

The red sedan chair walked in the middle, and there was a welcoming procession in front, paper figurines on the left without wind, and on the right, the Zhong family called Chu Yu's "natal family". The so-called red men and dolls, red men and dolls, according to the rules, Chu Yu should wear green, but the old man The "ancestor" explained to Zhong Zhenxie that this rule is exempted, Chu Yu is wearing a red robe, and he has long hair, but he has an indescribable elegance. Fa, less morbid, with a touch of blush added, if it weren't for the face of death, under the moonlight, it could be described as beautiful.

In addition, there are no living people at all, paper figurines carry sedan chairs, paper figurines sprinkle flowers, paper figurines beat drums, and paper figurines play suona.The faces of the Zhong family were solemn, neither dead-like solemnity, nor joyful. In the whole manor, there was only the untimely sound of suona and bronze drums crossing the jungle and climbing up to the moon.

I don't know where the ghost who married him came from, what name it is, and how high its status is. I only know that the Zhong family seems to be particularly jealous of him, and even people with an identity like Zhong Zhenxie can only sit aside.

Wedding is an ancient method, and the continuation is to worship the family, worship the sky and the ground, and worship the parents. After the couple worships, they enter the bridal chamber.

But the so-called "parents", no one who married him came, only a bunch of dead things.

As for him, Xu Qingshan couldn't come in, neither could Chu Feng, his mother died early, and his so-called "husband" was also a dead thing.

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It was late at night, and the wedding room was temporarily prepared by the Zhong family.

The preparation time was short, but the luxury and elegance were unambiguous at all, which shows how much the Zhong family attaches importance to this marriage.

Dim lights, an elegant bedroom, an elegant and soft big bed, exuding a hint of relaxing and intoxicating sandalwood, a light gauze warming the tent, Chu Yu lay on the soft bed, the silk quilt lay across his white and soft waist On the bed, Yiren was lying on a high soft pillow, frowning, clutching the bed sheet, his forehead seemed to be dripping with cold sweat because of anxiety and fear, he bit his lip, as if there was a sound of pain pouring out of his clenched thin lip, but carefully It's not complete at first, the pain seems to be mixed with the joy that makes people blush......