Taoist Quick Wear

8-I am your father

"Hmph, boy, it's also your fate."

The man stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Xianwei. His ugly face instantly became ferocious, with bleeding from his orifices and sharp nails.

"What the hell..." Yang Xianwei didn't even touch the sword energy Si Qingyan gave her, and slapped the man away casually. These newly formed little devils are probably as capable of being destroyed as a mortal man with a slightly better martial arts skills.

Whether it was dealing with water bandits or servants of the Hua family, Yang Xianwei never took it seriously.

In the past few years in the mountains, she had not only learned poetry and songs.

My husband said that when you encounter trouble, you should be reasonable. If it makes sense, everyone will be happy. If not, the other party can only be defeated.

Naturally, there is no need to save face for such a hungry ghost.

"Who are you?" The male ghost looked at Yang Xianwei in panic.

Miss Hua also looked surprised.

"I'm your father!" Yang Xian said slightly.

"..." The male ghost was stunned.

All the monsters watching the excitement were also stunned.

What happened to Xianwei? Why did it become like this?

"Hahahaha, Weiwei, you are so domineering, I like it..." The little fox rolled in Yang Xianwei's sleeve.

Suddenly Miss Hua and the male ghost looked at Yang Xianwei's sleeves again, but saw nothing.

"Miss Hua, you captured me to marry you, wasn't it to deal with this pervert?"

Miss Hua shook her head.

"Are there other ghosts?" Yang Xian was slightly stunned.

What's going on in this house? The feng shui is not good?

But the yin energy is indeed strong, and it doesn't look like it was caused by this weak male ghost.

"Mr. Yang, I only want to ask you one thing. Are you still a Yuan Yang?" Miss Hua asked very seriously.

Yang Xian was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

Miss Hua looked as if she were mourning for her heir, and her face was ashen.

She had never been so sad when the male ghost appeared before.

"You are so young, why are you like this?" Miss Hua couldn't stand the passage.

On the other side, the monsters who were watching the wedding flowers and candles by the water mirror were all happy.

"Hahahahahahahahaha..."

"Of course we are not Xianwei, she is obviously a little girl."

"Miss Hua frowned, feeling that things were not simple."

The monsters continued to watch the show. Since Yang Xianwei came down the mountain, their fun has obviously increased.

"Who are you and why are you pestering her?" Yang Xianwei took the male ghost in his hand again and shook it hard.

"I, I am her husband-in-law, and I have been married to her since childhood..." The man was trembling and very embarrassed.

Yang Xianwei remembered that she had heard someone say that her fiancé died before Miss Hua came through the door. It turned out that this greasy-haired, pink-faced man with a wretched look was her fiancé.

"Is what he said true?" Yang Xian asked Miss Hua slightly.

Miss Hua nodded.

"Things are getting interesting." A relatively large hedgehog took a bite of the melon in his hand.

"Perhaps this is Hongxing cheating." Another weasel mused.

"That man is already dead. Yin and Yang are separated from each other. Why don't you give up?"

"Maybe I don't want to be a cuckold."

"That's what every cuckold thinks, but it doesn't work."

Yang Xian slightly tightened his grip on the male ghost's neck and asked:

"How did you die?"

"He died of illness..." The male ghost cast a look at Miss Hua asking for help.

After all, we have been in love for many years. Please help me.

"Tell the truth."

Yang Xianwei suddenly increased his strength, and the male ghost's body became illusory by two points.

"Yes...it's Ma Feng..."

The male ghost was very embarrassed.

Miss Hua's expression was very complicated. She was a little sad, but she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Suddenly a cold wind blew up, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.

"You're here."

Miss Hua looked towards the Moon Gate and sighed softly.

A female ghost in red clothes closed her eyes tightly, blood and tears flowed out, and she was still walking towards this side.

"I lost again, but he has nothing to do with this matter. Just let him go." Miss Hua glanced at Yang Xianwei.

"No, you didn't lose." The female ghost floated, her ankle-length black hair flying wildly in the wind. She had no shadow, but as she got closer, Yang Xianwei couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling in his heart, and the hairs all over his body stood up.

The little fox was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

"This is a woman, this game is a draw." The female ghost turned her head and looked towards Yang Xianwei.

Although she didn't open her eyes, Yang Xianwei still noticed a cold gaze sweeping across her body.

"It has been practiced for at least a thousand years." The little fox whispered.

"The little guy is right." The female ghost nodded.

"Sister, I'll go with you, but can you wait a few more years? I am the only daughter of my father..."

Miss Flower prayed.

"Actually...I am your father..." The female ghost suddenly smiled.

"Your father died a long time ago. You were still young at that time. I was afraid that people would bully you, an orphan, so I used his body to take care of business."

For a moment, everything was silent.

Yang Xianwei felt that the relationship between Miss Hua and this female ghost was not simple.

She originally just said that she was the male ghost's father, but she didn't expect that the female ghost was really Miss Hua's father.

It was suffocating.

Miss Hua's eyes widened and she didn't believe it.

Suddenly, she remembered that her father did not love her in the past and even took in many concubines in the hope of having a son.

Not long after she brought this female ghost home, her father fell ill and almost didn't survive. After surviving, he became enlightened and dismissed all his concubines, and his business was booming.

"Is my father sick?"

"No, his life span has expired." The female ghost said calmly.

Miss Hua hesitated.

"What bet did you make?" Yang Xianwei couldn't help but ask.

"The first bet is that her fiancé will not be with women for three days before marrying her."

"She lost."

The female ghost did not turn around to look at the male ghost lying with the gun.

"Second bet, her new husband is Yuanyang."

"draw."

"Now there is one last bet left. If I lose, you are mine."

The female ghost's tone was undeniable and firm.

"Miss Hua, although I'm not happy that you involved me in this matter, if you don't want to, I can help you."

Yang Xian looked slightly excited at the scene of the overbearing female ghost robbing a young girl.

"I can't beat you." Miss Hua sighed.

"What is the third bet?" Yang Xian asked slightly.

"Prove that men are better than women." Miss Hua did not want to look at her fiancé.

There was silence for a moment.

The monsters also fell silent.

As long as the spiritual wisdom is opened, the strong will be respected, and there will be no distinction between men and women.

The human race is really hard to describe.

"The quality of a person has nothing to do with gender. Regardless of gender, there are good and bad. This bet was not suitable in the first place." Yang Xianwei was not as pessimistic as Miss Hua.

The female ghost and Miss Hua didn't speak for a while.

Initially, they didn't take this person involved seriously. This young girl, who was disguised as a man, was calm and composed, as if she had someone to rely on, and she couldn't be looked down upon.

"If you want to get married, you will definitely have to suffer a lot. If you follow me, I will find you whatever you want." The female ghost looked at Miss Hua seriously.

The male ghost cowering in the corner on the other side did not dare to say a word.

He didn't even dare to ask, could it be that his sudden death was caused by this female ghost?

The cuckold was put on his head openly, but there was no way to take it off, so he could only swallow the bad breath alive.

"Humans and ghosts have different paths. Miss Hua is a mortal, and you are a ghost. You are together all day long, and Miss Hua cannot live long. Even if Miss Hua dies, she will be reincarnated in the underworld."

"Miss Hua, are you willing to follow her?" Yang Xian asked slightly.

"I don't want to. I want to follow you."

Miss Hua changed her words and turned her attention to Yang Xianwei.

The male ghost on the other side suddenly felt that there was another cuckold on his head.

"We have paid homage to each other. You are the husband whom I hit with the embroidered ball. Regardless of whether you are a boy or a girl, we are already married."

Miss Hua really wanted to know how she could become someone like Yang Xianwei.

It is better to follow Yang Xianwei than to follow that female ghost. I have always felt weird in the past few years. I never thought that the female ghost was inside her father's body. When she thought of this, a dense feeling of horror arose in her heart.

"..." The female ghost was stunned.

She originally just wanted to make a bet and force Miss Hua to live with her.

I didn't expect it to turn out like this.

"Getting married is a very cautious thing. I was originally just curious about what was going on in the house and didn't want to marry you. If you are worried about her bullying you, I can find a way to take her away."

Yang Xianwei didn't want to take over this trouble.

"Don't accept her, actually...she is a good ghost...I want to go outside with you to have a look." Miss Hua showed a pleading look in her eyes.

"You can't go." The female ghost didn't say much.

A canary like Miss Hua will starve to death when she comes out of the cage.

"What exactly do you want?" Yang Xian was a little confused.

Why did she come to see this fun?

"If the female ghost is taken away by Qian Wei, Miss Hua will not live long. She doesn't look very smart."

"I think so too. The thousand-year-old ghost has a strong yin energy. If he touches Miss Hua, she will become seriously ill. If Miss Hua dies, her soul will disappear soon, and the two of them will not be able to stay together forever."

"It's not difficult."

Si Qingyan stretched out her fingers, and the female ghost changed her appearance, with a jade face and a red face, and all her yin energy disappeared.

"I'll give you a spiritual body. How about you reincarnate with her a hundred years later?" Si Qingyan asked in the mirror.

The female ghost's dark nails became white again and even gained warmth.

She heard the clear voice coming from an unknown place and nodded.

"So, are you still afraid of me?"

She looked at Miss Hua.

At this time, the female ghost returned to her normal appearance, with outstanding appearance and heroic spirit, which made Miss Hua blush for a while.

"I know!" Bai Jiu cheered.

"You know again? What do you know?" Sister Hedgehog flicked her forehead.

"Miss Hua, like me, likes good-looking things."

The monsters laughed one after another, and the mountain was filled with happy air.

"Thank you sir, but what should I do with this pervert?" Yang Xian looked at the male ghost in the corner. She couldn't tell whether the male ghost had expired.

"I'll get out of here, I'll get out of here..." The male ghost was very scared now.

Why is he so crazy that he came to Hua Mansion tonight. Every woman here is scarier than the last.

Even ghosts feel terrible.

The world has changed, and he suddenly feels that women have become scary.

"Although he has not committed any major crimes, he has done many small things. He still has ten years left to live, and his body is not rotten, so let him go back."

Si Qingyan flicked it in the mirror, and the male ghost quietly arrived at the outskirts of the city a hundred miles away. A group of tomb robbers had dug out his body and were stripping off his clothes.

The cold and blue body suddenly sat up.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

The tomb robbers dispersed with a bang.

The male ghost died and came back to life, and his mood was extremely complicated for a while.

Not even tomb robbers can attract his attention.

"Great Immortal, you saved my life. It's hard to repay your kindness. I hope you can tell me the name of the god. I often worship the god. I still have ten years to live. Is there any way to delay it... My parents are old. Not big, I’m afraid no one will support me.”

"Oh, you don't have to worry. Your parents have given you a little brother."

Si Qingyan saw through this male ghost's destiny wheel at a glance.

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