I was admitted to Tsinghua University after completing the Underworld KPI.

From the moment he saw Wang Yan, Qi Feixing felt that this person was not very smart, but he never thought that he was not not smart, but really stupid.

Hearing his reason, Qi Feixing almost died of anger. He rolled his hands and said, "It looks good? Then you go and find me the Sophora japonica flower now."

"Okay." Wang Yan turned his head and left.

He came back 2 minutes later and said stupidly, "It's gone."

This time, Qi Feixing really slapped Wang Yan. He originally wanted to slap his head, but he thought it would be bad if he slapped him even more stupidly, so he shifted his slap and slapped Wang Yan's shoulder.

Qi Feixing clasped his arms and said in a foul tone: "Of course you can't find it. At a certain time, that pagoda tree flower has quietly become a sign of Yin Qi, and it has become the location for your ghost husband to follow you."

Only then did Wang Yan realize that the matter was serious. He subconsciously rubbed his neck and let out a groan.

"So scary?"

He couldn't help asking: "So what is it that haunts me?"

Qi Feixing said: "Ghost King."

Not the ghost king, but not far off.

These two words made Wang Yan gasp, and he asked, "Are you so hung up? Then I rejected him so many times, is he very angry and will kill me?"

Wang Yan's Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed, and said hesitantly: "...Then how about I promise to forget it?"

Qi Feixing immediately walked out the door, pulling Xie Yi up without any hesitation.

Wang Yan over there suddenly became anxious, walked over to stop them, and said with a smile: "I'm just kidding, just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Qi Feixing looked at this magical species in amazement: "You are about to be married to the ghost, and you still have the mind to joke?"

"Do you know what the final outcome of the living people who are married to the ghosts is like?"

Wang Yan probed curiously: "What happened to the ending?"

"Death." Qi Feixing spat out the word expressionlessly, and Wang Yan was shocked immediately.

As if feeling that it wasn't enough, Qi Feixing mentioned the worst possibility.

"Death is the second priority. If you meet someone who is unwilling to let you go to reincarnation, what the other party wants is your soul."

"In this case, when you are still alive, steel nails thicker than your fingers will be nailed into the center of your eyebrows, shoulders, neck, wrists, knees, ankles, and navel."

"The steel nail is soaked in the blood of the black dog to prevent you from turning into a ghost after death."

"Use blood to mark it again, and it will become the property of Li Gui for generations."

"Holy shit, ghost marriage is so scary?" Wang Yan jumped back in horror, just hearing this made his bones ache.

Seeing that he was finally frightened, Qi Feixing put away his gloomy expression in satisfaction and said, "But ghost marriages are not easy to get married."

"First of all, both parties to the contract must provide their horoscopes, and there are also three letters and six ceremonies for marriage, but the dowry will be given in a ghostly way."

"So." Qi Feixing stretched out his finger to Wang Yan, and asked, "Think about it, is there any place where you have given your horoscope."

Wang Yan scratched his head: "No, I don't even know my birthday."

"That's strange." Qi Feixing frowned: "If it wasn't given by you, then it was sold by someone close to you."

"Wang Yan hesitated to speak, but finally felt that he should speak out. He said: "To be honest, I am an orphan without parents. If you ask me about my birthday, I really don't know when it is. "

Qi Feixing: "?"

He said strangely: "You are an orphan, how can you still have the money to buy such a big house in the center of Beijing City?"

Listening to his question, Wang Yan didn't hide anything: "I may have just hit a lucky spot. That year, a lawyer suddenly came to my door and said that someone gave me a batch of antiques as a gift."

"Of course I didn't dare to accept it. I confirmed the information with the lawyer repeatedly, but I didn't expect it was really for me."

"If you don't take advantage of the cheap bastard, who can refuse the pie delivered to your door?" Wang Yan chuckled.

He said: "You may not believe it, I picked the smallest one among the antiques, and sold it casually, it is worth more than this house."

A sudden windfall, everyone will feel miraculous and pleasantly surprised.

Qi Feixing could understand after listening, but he still said quietly: "You may not believe it, I think that batch of antiques is a betrothal gift from your ghost husband."

The smile on Wang Yan's face disappeared in an instant.

He suddenly fell weakly on the sofa, doubting his life.

"Fuck, that must have been several years ago."

He counted with his fingers: "I'm 27 now, it's been nine years... outrageous."

"The time span of the ghost marriage cannot be so long, Qi Feixing said: "Think about it carefully, have you ever had a similar dream before and after receiving the antique? "

"Or, have you received any hints about dates?"

Wang Yan racked his brains and couldn't think of anything, he said discouragedly: "It's been nine years, I really can't remember."

"Forget it." Qi Feixing said affectionately: "You have a brain, so I won't make things difficult for you."

Wang Yan scratched his head: "Thank you?"

Qi Feixing said: "If I'm right and those antiques are dowry gifts, then your ghost husband may have been following you for a long time."

"It's just because you haven't been able to complete the contract, so the ghost marriage has not been concluded."

He said: "I guess, one of the necessary conditions is that you have to go to that house."

"Go and see the house tomorrow." Qi Feixing decided.

Wang Yan didn't understand anything, of course he listened to what Qi Feixing said, so he nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said, "Okay, okay, then you two will rest here today."

With that said, he walked towards the kitchen: "I'll cook something for you."

"Thank you." Qi Feixing lay on the sofa.

Then he stood up again and said, "Let me see if there is anything suspicious in your house, can you enter the room?"

The sound of receiving water came from the kitchen, Wang Yan turned his head and said, "You can come in as you like."

A warehouse in Wang Yan's house was locked, Qi Feixing asked him, and he said it was the place where the batch of antiques were stored.

Qi Feixing didn't ask to go in, but looked outside, and said to Xie Yi in surprise, "It's strange, there isn't much yin energy here."

He said: "If it is a ghost weapon, then there are so many of these things, and if they are piled up together, they should be full of yin."

Qi Feixing rubbed his chin: "But I think the Yin Qi in this room is very weak, like an antique unearthed normally. After many years of precipitation, the Yin Qi has gradually been filtered out."

In the end, Qi Feixing chose to believe in his own judgment and said, "These things were taken out through the normal way, and they were inherited by Wang Yan."

"It seems that the ghost king in his dream cares about Wang Yan very much. In this way, these things will have less yin energy and will not cause harm to living people."

Xie Yi nodded, and said, "Just now I had some guesses. After all, there is no ghost marriage that can be delayed for a year after receiving the dowry."

"It's true." Qi Feixing said.

Finally, the two came to Wang Yan's room. Qi Feixing walked around the room twice and noticed a delicate alarm clock in the corner.

The alarm clock was strange in shape, but it looked weird and beautiful, but the hour and minute hands on the back were always at 00:00.

Qi Feixing opened the battery cover at the back and saw that the battery inside was in good condition.

He took it out and asked Wang Yan, "Is this yours?"

Wang Yan just turned around and nodded when he saw what Qi Feixing was holding: "It was a gift from a friend when I was in college."

When he said it, his expression was very strange, as if he was very depressed, Qi Feixing asked: "What's wrong with this friend?"

"No." Wang Yan shook his head: "He died, in a car accident."

Wang Yan said: "This is the only gift he gave me, but it broke down for no reason. Time doesn't go forward, and I searched for several shops but failed to fix it."

Qi Feixing originally wanted to put it back after listening, but a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

time……

He glanced at the hour on August 2013, 8, and suddenly took out his phone to look up the calendar, and finally his eyes flashed.

"I found it. This is the time that the other party hinted at after you received the dowry."

Qi Feixing zoomed in on the date of the 21st and showed it to Wang Yan, saying: "The 21st is July and a half in 2013."

"July and a half, which is Ghost Festival."

Thinking about it carefully, Wang Yan looked at the words "July [-]th" and felt goosebumps appearing at this moment.

He said in horror: "Because that friend died after delivering the alarm clock, so I remember that when the alarm clock broke, it was more than half a month after receiving the antique."

"The time is right." Qi Feixing looked at Wang Yan with a panicked expression on his face, and asked, "What's your friend's name?"

"Shen Gui."

"Do you still remember what he looks like?" Qi Feixing asked.

Wang Yan said strangely: "He has helped me many times, of course I remember what he looks like... no."

After searching in memory, Wang Yan suddenly took two steps back and covered his head: "I don't remember what he looks like."

Qi Feixing thought about it, put the alarm clock on the table, tapped his index finger on the table, and said, "This Shen Gui is probably the ghost king in your dream."

He said: "This guy can become an ordinary person and stay by your side for so long, he is a ruthless character, a little stronger than I imagined."

Wang Yan squatted on the ground and thought for a long time. He could clearly remember everything that happened with Shen Gui at that time, but he just couldn't remember the other party's face.

After hearing what Qi Feixing said, he suddenly hesitated: "Then can you deal with it?"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly waved his hands, and asked cautiously: "I just want to break off the engagement, can I not hurt him?"

Qi Feixing glanced at him and nodded: "Yes."

After listening, Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Gui's house is in the outskirts of Beijing. Before it was rumored that the place was haunted, the house used to be a famous tourist attraction.

"It probably started in 13. As long as someone enters here, various supernatural events will happen. Before that, several tourists were hit in the head by strange falling tiles."

"After that, this place was abandoned." Wang Yan said.

The house is very big, there are two stone lions sitting outside, the vermilion gate, the whole house is carved with jade railings, even the knocker on the door is hollowed out and carved with flowers.

Qi Feixing looked up and said, "Humans have a peculiar magnetic field. Houses where people live are like new all year round, but places where no one lives will soon become dilapidated."

He said: "No one has been repairing this house on schedule all year round. It seems that apart from being old, there is no sign of dilapidation."

Having said that, Wang Yan also realized something was wrong.

No one is managing the house now, just go in directly.

A spider web was swept across the door, and the three of them pushed the door in, and then Wang Yan closed the door carefully.

The inside of the house is more exquisite and beautiful than the outside. In ancient times, the owner of the house should be either rich or noble.

Walking across the small bridge, Qi Feixing was surprised: "The yin energy in this place is very scattered, but it's not strong, on the contrary, it carries other auras."

He frowned: "This breath doesn't look bad."

There was a pavilion on the left side of the small bridge. Qi Feixing took the lead and walked over, and saw a few half-rotten and dusty books on the central stone table.

Before he could see why, Jie Yi gave the answer: "It's a Buddhist scripture."

"Ah, yes." Qi Feixing suddenly realized: "The aura lingering in this house belongs to Buddhism."

Wang Yan had done a lot of homework for the live broadcast before, and after triggering the keywords, he remembered a legend.

"In ancient times, this house seems to have lived in a monk."

"Monk?" Qi Feixing turned his head to look around, then returned to the Buddhist scriptures, and smiled: "The monk doesn't live in a temple, but lives in a mansion."

He reached out to grab those Buddhist scriptures, but before he reached out, Xie Yi hooked him around his waist in the next second, and his whole body suddenly changed positions.

"Be careful."

As Xie Yi's words fell, a piece of tile fell on the head, and hit the position where Qi Feixing was standing just now with a "slap", breaking into several pieces.

Qi Feixing looked at the tile, and then at the wooden beam above his head.

"This ghost doesn't understand science. It's okay to stand outside and smash tiles, but it's still smashing tiles here?"

As if he was very dissatisfied with Qi Feixing's insult, just after he finished speaking, his waist tightened again, and he was taken away from where he was by Xie Yi.

When Qi Feixing turned his gaze, he saw that the place just now had sunk suddenly, revealing an unfathomable hole.

"Okay." Qi Feixing clapped his hands and said, "It seems that the dead ghost doesn't like me touching his things."

"Look elsewhere."

The three of them crossed the corridor again, turned to the rockery, Qi Feixing avoided the excrement of the birds in the sky, and was speechless on the spot.

"This ghost's methods are so smelly." He looked at the sky, squinted his eyes, took out his bow, and shot an arrow.

Qi Feixing's arrows couldn't hurt ordinary living things, he shot every arrow, and in the next second, he saw a black crow making an ugly scream, and then fell down.

The feather arrow slowly dissipated like smoke, and the dead crow also turned into fly ash.

In ancient times, rich families would dig wells at home, Qi Feixing said directly: "Go and see the wells."

A place like a water well naturally has the image of Feng Shui, and it can also be regarded as a place where supernatural events frequently occur.

Wang Yan was quite courageous, so he ran to the edge of the well, took a look and said, "There are some strange symbols here, I can't understand them."

After walking past, Qi Feixing didn't understand either, so Xie Yi took a look and said, "It's the Buddhist mantra of rebirth."

"The curse of rebirth?" Qi Feixing said, "The one used for salvation?"

"Yes." Xie Yi said.

"The rebirth spell engraved on the edge of the well?" Qi Feixing leaned over to take a closer look.

But in the next second, the well, which had been motionless before, suddenly began to surge with water, and then stretched out a wet black arm from it!

The sharp claws grabbed Qi Feixing with a clear goal, and the purpose was to drag Qi Feixing into the well.

But how could Qi Feixing let it succeed, he grabbed it casually, and crushed the palm directly from the air.

"Uh-ah!"

Immediately, there was a scream that seemed human but not human in the well, and the twisted arm also retracted instantly.

"What's wrong." The former Qi Feixing clapped his hands and stood up, saying: "I've provoked someone, why did you just go all the way to attack me alone?"

The three of them have checked the well, and when the two went there, nothing happened, but Qi Feixing kept track of it every time.

As if to confirm the incident against him, soon, water began to bubble from the well, and the water flowed from the mouth of the well to the ground.

The place overgrown with weeds was instantly dyed blood red.

It looked disgusting, Qi Feixing jumped away instantly.

As soon as he jumped away, a vase flew over a few hundred meters away and smashed it down.

There are too many tricks, Qi Feixing stretched out his hand and slapped the vase flying, a little annoyed: "If you hide your head and show your tail, you know how to do some tricks in the dark."

If it wasn't for the yin energy being too scattered and unable to find the source, Qi Feixing would have caught the ghost king out right now and beat him up crazily.

"It's strange to say." Qi Feixing said, "A ghost king actually huddled in a house full of Sanskrit."

He turned his head and saw that in the house, the pillars, eaves, and even the stone rockery were all engraved with Sanskrit.

Qi Feixing was surprised: "Wouldn't this be burnt to death?"

He reached out his hand to touch the Sanskrit on the rockery, and Xie Yi suddenly said, "These Sanskrit are all carved by the same person."

"Look." Xie Yi pointed to a few words and said, "The '倒' in these words is subconsciously ticked to the upper right. This is obviously the writing habit of the person who engraved Sanskrit."

"What's the purpose?" Qi Feixing asked, "Could it be that you want that guy to die?"

"It's not like." Xie Yi said, "These Sanskrit words are all rebirth mantras."

There are no fewer methods of eliminating evil in Buddhism than in Taoism, but there are only rebirth mantras engraved in this house, which seems to have no malice towards the ghost king.

Qi Feixing looked towards the inner courtyard, and then said: "You guys look outside, I'll go inside to check."

No matter how dispersed the yin energy is, the things the ghost king lives in will have a different aura. If you look for them one by one, you won't believe you can't find them.

Qi Feixing held the compass, and Xiao Ba searched it back and forth many times, and finally lost his heart.

"The yin energy is too scattered, Xiao Batou has turned faint, but he still can't find it."

"The ghost king is too hard to find!"

Xiao Ba kept complaining, Qi Feixing took time to look at the condensed pointer on the compass, the pointer was spinning crazily at this moment, but it didn't stop in any direction.

The compass was useless, so Qi Feixing asked Xiao Ba to recover his body and stay aside.

"Forget it if you can't find it." Qi Feixing said.

"Anyway, I have plenty of time, so I'll go find them one by one."

Entering the inner courtyard, there is first a lounge built in the back, which serves as the residence of the staff of the original scenic spot.

Qi Feixing also went in to take a look based on the principle of passing by and not missing it.

There is no lack of modern technology in the lounge. Qi Feixing pressed the switch of the incandescent light, but there was no electricity.

After taking a look at him, he walked back. At this time, in the sink by the door, the faucet suddenly began to spurt out bloody water one after another.

Qi Feixing didn't look sideways, he searched in the room, then tore up the quilt cover on the bed, rolled it up, and blocked the faucet.

Faucet:……

After blocking, he did a little spell to wipe his hands, and walked out of the room to go elsewhere.

There are quite a few rooms in the mansion, but the main courtyard must be in the due east. The compass cannot find the source of Yin Qi, but it is not a problem to find the east.

Qi Feixing pushed open the door of the main room, and as soon as he entered, he faced a dressing table with a huge bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror was polished so smooth that it could almost clearly illuminate Qi Feixing's facial features.

Looking at himself in the mirror for a second, Qi Feixing noticed the hanging painting beside him.

It was a picture of a beauty, in which a lady with hairpins and flowers smiled, but her eyes were fixed on Qi Feixing, and her smile looked weird no matter how she looked.

Without saying a word, Qi Feixing stretched out his hand directly, and saw that the moment his five fingers touched the drawing paper, the drawing paper rippled like water waves, and Qi Feixing's hand sank into it, and after searching for a long time, he took it back──

A screaming translucent villain was caught by him.

The little figure is like a 2D product, and the whole person is outlined by flat ink lines. At this time, lying in Qi Feixing's palm tremblingly, it is completely different from the scary look just now.

"This is the spirit." Xiao Ba said in time.

"Man is the primate of all things. After getting along with people for a long time, and accumulating popularity over time, some dead things will produce 'spirituality'."

If you're not the Ghost King, then you're not interested.

Qi Feixing stuffed the 2D ink painting lady back in his hand.

He walked through many places in a row, and encountered a mirror that suddenly shattered and then reassembled, a bead chain that floated over to bind him, curtains that automatically rustled in the absence of wind, and fish that seemed to swim in them In the next second, a phantom of a big shark flew out, trying to bite off Qi Feixing's head...

very many.

After disposing of the confetti food delivered by a paper maidservant, Qi Feixing was surprised on the spot: "So many spirits?"

Xiao Ba also felt very strange: "There are so many spirits here."

After looking for the house on the east side, Qi Feixing walked out again, but after going around in circles, he suddenly returned to the picture of a lady.

Qi Feixing squinted his eyes, and looked at the picture of the lady who was about to cry from his fright.

There is no yin energy, not like a ghost hitting a wall.

"Although this does not seem to be an illusion, it is impossible for me to get lost."

Since he won't get lost... Qi Feixing looked at the road behind him.

"Will the layout of this house change?"

Outside the courtyard, Wang Yan followed Xie Yi and asked curiously, "Are you also a master?"

Xie Yi ignored him, and Wang Yan didn't feel embarrassed either.

The two walked along the small path and passed by the stone steps overgrown with weeds. Xie Yi stood at a high point and turned his head to observe.

"There are eighteen locust trees here."

The locust tree in the house is blooming abnormally, and the locust flowers are blooming in small clusters on the branches, which look harmless and lovely.

Xie Yi said: "The eighteen locust trees symbolize the eighteen arhats."

Coupled with the Buddhist scriptures he discovered just now, he said: "The legend that there were monks living here should be true."

At this moment, Qi Feixing also came out from the inner courtyard. He stood beside Wang Yan, and suddenly said: "The ninth pagoda tree over there is very dark."

"There must be something buried underneath."

"Buried something?" Wang Yan rolled up his sleeves and walked over, saying, "I'll dig it out."

His hand was suddenly stopped by Qi Feixing, and he said, "The dredging is very dirty, I'll do it."

"Ah?" Wang Yan backed away in a daze, scratched his head and said "oh".

Then Qi Feixing dug up the soil under the tree one by one, and soon, he took out a delicate wooden box inlaid with gold.

"Open it and have a look." Qi Feixing handed it to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan didn't think about it, and opened the lock, only to see a lot of letters lying inside that were mostly damaged, and some things that looked like keepsakes.

Qi Feixing flipped through the letter, and finally said: "This is a letter between two men who love each other within three years."

"Fuck." Wang Yan was shocked.

"Were gays so blatant in ancient times?"

Qi Feixing didn't pay attention to his words, but looked at Wang Yan and said seriously: "One of them is your previous life, and the other is the person who wants to marry you in your dream."

"You and him have a predestined marriage."

Wang Yan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it: "Why is it involved in the past and present?"

Ask again: "How do you know?"

Qi Feixing didn't speak, and Xie Yi, who was not far away, had a calm expression and answered for him.

"Because he's not Qi Feixing, but the ghost who married you."

The author has something to say:

Good afternoon~

感谢在2022-08-2818:04:16~2022-08-2913:21:19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 who threw the mine: 1 cold flame;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：咸鱼翻身依旧咸30瓶；帝王的后花园23瓶；ILEACT、兰某某、墨韵江南20瓶；无名鸮者15瓶；白小二、沐子休10瓶；楚天秋6瓶；玥下5瓶；陌离2瓶；Y、Eros、62327623、demon1瓶；

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