A Chinese Ghost Story: The little raccoon loves to eat leaves

Crackling, crackling, the sound of firecrackers, red silk fluttering inside and outside the house, and there is joy everywhere.

"Have you heard? Master Qiye is going to marry a wife."

"Oh? Which family's girl is it?"

"I heard that she is the girl next to Mr. Qiye. Oh, I thought it was Mr. Qiye's younger sister. I didn't expect it..."

"Isn't it? I've heard that Mr. Wang is planning to let Matchmaker Li go to that girl to propose marriage..."

"Speaking of which, the girl and Mr. Qiye are indeed a rare pair."

"Oh, the young lady in this city, I'm afraid you will be sad!"

"..."

"..."

Hearing this, Jing Wuyuan stopped in his tracks and stopped the person who was speaking, "You mean Qiye?"

"Yes, is this gentleman going to join in the fun?"

Jing Wuyuan remained silent for a long time, and unconsciously walked to the door of Qiye's house with both feet. Seeing this festive scene, he felt both joyful and melancholy...

Qiye, who was entertaining guests, caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of the eye, "Teacher!"

"Holy Monarch." Jing Wuyuan slightly bent down and saluted.

Qiye raised the mirror and missed, "Teacher, Qiye is no longer a sage, just call me Qiye."

Jing Wuyuan followed good advice like a stream, "Okay, Seven Nights."

"Teacher is very happy to be here at Qiye today." Wearing a wedding dress and body softened Qiye's cold aura. It is said that people are in good spirits on happy occasions. It surprised Qiye even more.

"Qiye, have you thought it through?" Jing Wuyuan frowned and said seriously.

"Naturally. Teacher, please."

"The auspicious time has come, I invite a new couple to worship the heavens and the earth..." the matchmaker sang while throwing a big red embroidered handkerchief.

At the two ends of the red hydrangea, the two smiled and knelt down to worship together.

"Second worship high hall..."

"Husband and wife..." Just at the critical moment, an unexpected guest came and stopped the matchmaker.

Qiyejian frowned, looking at the person with an unhappy expression. "Jin Guang, why are you here!"

Jin Guang waved his sleeves, "Of course my suzerain is here to kill you, a wicked devil!"

"Jin Guang, today is my day of great joy. I don't want to fight with you endlessly. If you are sensible, please leave quickly."

"With this suzerain here today, you don't even think about getting married. The four Xuanxin generals don't do anything yet!"

"Since you insist on this, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword drawn!" At this time, Qiye's endurance has reached the edge, and she still said softly to Yan Qing: "Qing'er, let's get rid of these people who are in the way and salute. how."

Yan Qing nodded and called out the sword that he carried with him, "Together!"

"Stop! Jin Guang, what do you mean?" Yan Chixia, who appeared out of nowhere, stopped her.

Jin Guang waved his arms angrily, and put his hands behind his back, "Yan Chixia, do you know that the Lord of the Seven Nights is the other half of the seventh generation's resentful couple! Do you want to see the world turn into a purgatory?"

Yan Chixia was astonished, "He is the resentful lover of the seventh generation? Isn't the resentful spouse of the seventh generation Ning Caichen?"

"I also heard from Shangguan Yu'er that she once entered the City of No Tears by mistake, which proved that the Devil Lord of the Seven Nights and Nie Xiaoqian are the real resentful couple of the Seventh World."

"Since that's the case, Nie Xiaoqian likes Ning Caichen, and this devil likes this girl. Doesn't it just happen that there will be no more resentful couples of the seventh generation?" Yan Chixia argued.

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