The little ancestor of metaphysics, I have five top nephews and grandchildren

"It's better to talk about it, because I think it's obviously wrong for the other party to pull you into the barrier without doing anything. One possibility is that it hasn't come yet."

A lot of things pay attention to causal fate. If you didn't do anything at the time, it doesn't mean you won't do anything in the future.

After hearing her words, thinking that the other party might show up someday in the future, Song Tao's mouth twitched, "I say, I say everything."

Tan Weixi didn't intend to scare him, but he seemed really frightened.

"It's really ridiculous. I met a male ghost, wearing an ancient robe or something. I vaguely remember it is... red?" He was a little uncertain, "Red is a ghost, right?"

"Whoever said that wearing red is a ghost, ghosts are crazy to kill, if you encounter a ghost, you will have to lose a layer of skin if you don't die."

The ghost level is a bit troublesome to deal with.Being dragged away by the ghost and wanting to get out of the way?

Li Gui: Who do you look down on?climb!

"Have you said anything or seen anything?"

"I can't see that person's face clearly. I only know that he is a tall man. I can't hear the babbling clearly. I only remember holding cards, crying, and drinking."

The man seemed to be whispering, but he couldn't hear clearly.Later, he could dream back to that scene every year, but he still couldn't hear his words clearly, and it was still a fog that he couldn't get out of, feeling that the end of the fog was all white.

But since the year before last, he still hasn't had that dream again.

Why hold cards and cry?Tan Siran was bewildered.

Tan Weixi pondered for a moment, "Perhaps he was talking about the coldness and loneliness of the new house, holding the wooden sign and crying. The dream soul called from the depths, but there has been no answer since then. A bottle of bitter wine, a red candle at night, a lake of chaotic hearts. Recalling Jun's love and caress Clothes, blurred with tears."

"Yes, yes, it seems to be this."

It made him miss him so much that he couldn't remember it, but when he heard it, Song Tao was very sure, so he quickly said, "Little aunt, do you know what it means?"

The other party looked at him very seriously.

Being stared at by her was a little hairy, Song Tao swallowed, "Gudong."

"Although it sounds a little outrageous, but yes, this is indeed a ghost marriage poem. It is about one party dying and the other holding a spiritual tablet and crying at the ghost marriage. And...your ghost marriage partner is still...a man."

Wei Xi had also heard of the term ghost marriage, but this was the first time the two men had heard of it.

"Fuck!"

"Good guy!"

The two men present were swearing one after another, especially Song Tao, whose hand covering his mouth was trembling when he looked carefully, "Little aunt, grandma, don't joke with me."

Ghost marriage is scary enough, why is the partner still a man. "Well, then I haven't had that dream since the year before last, does that mean there's nothing wrong with it?"

The big rock in his heart couldn't go up or down, it was hanging there high and he didn't know when it would come down with a snap.

"Do you mean that there was a period of time before, a long period of time, that I would dream of that day again?" Tan Weixi bit her finger, seeing her action, Tan Siran immediately took out a cheese stick from her bag and stuffed it go in.

Seriously biting her finger, no, Tan Weixi, who was thinking seriously, subconsciously withdrew her body, and when she found that it was food that was still on her lips, she immediately bit it.

Then she held the handle of the cheese stick in her hand and looked at Song Tao very seriously.

"Since that time, I've dreamed about it almost once a year, but I haven't dreamed about it since the year before last. Is it okay?" His eyes are full of hope. It's not like he hasn't looked for the relevant "master" Help, but every time I see him, I turn around and leave.

"Let me check it out." After she finished speaking, she raised her other hand and "fiddled" with her chest-height position seemingly casually a few times.

Suddenly, a golden light surrounded him, and Song Tao was shocked. The light seemed to have the ability to calm people's hearts, making him relax slowly, and at the same time he was dumbfounded.

Good guy, my aunt is not very old, and she seems to be very powerful.

I have seen the master's fortune-telling method before, and the battles are getting bigger and bigger. Usually, from the beginning to the end, I don't see anything except the light of the fire, or the uncle is muttering words in his mouth alone.

Tan Siran was also deeply shocked by this scene. Compared with the previous stinging pain, she was the most shocked this time when she looked at the photos and made calculations.

In the golden light, there was suddenly a thick and thin red light resembling wool flowing in the golden light.

"what is this?"

Tan Weixi didn't answer him, but just grabbed it from the air, and the end of the red light came between her two fingers and squeezed tightly.

The other end of the light was on the back of his neck. Tan Weixi wanted to grab it and pull it out, but Song Tao gasped, "It hurts, it hurts."

Seeing this, the red light suddenly broke free from Tan Weixi's fingers as if thinking, and entered Song Tao's body again with a whoosh sound.

While it was struggling hard, Tan Weixi was afraid of hurting Song Tao, so she didn't use any strength and let him "run away".

The golden light dissipated, Tan Weixi took the last bite of the cheese stick, and threw it away. The handle of the cheese stick was thrown into the trash can a few meters away.

Tan Siran looked over and saw that the trash can was next to the bed, and it was partially covered by the bed. Xixi didn't even notice that he could just throw it in. It would be nonsense to say it was a coincidence, but he really is a master.

"Just now, what was that?" The pain had long since dissipated, and Song Tao still raised his hand to touch the back of his neck with lingering fear.

He clearly saw that ray of red light, and also clearly felt the pain.

"Let's put it this way." Afraid that what he said would be awkward and the two of them would not understand, Tan Weixi had his own translator in his head, "You had a marriage a long, long time ago. It seems to be a ghost marriage, but Protected by heaven and earth, the person you saw in your dream is another protagonist of the wedding."

"Isn't this nonsense!" Song Tao blurted out, and then reacted quickly and explained, "No, no, I didn't question you, my aunt, I mean, I was still very young at that time, how could I get married, and it was a ghost marriage , or with a man, is there any misunderstanding?"

"It's not something that happened in this life. The color of the light is not bright red, but rather dark. It should be some years old. He may have been looking for you for a long time, and he only found you that time."

"No, why is he looking for me? To continue the relationship? No, no, no, I can't accept this at all. Auntie, grandma, what do you think I should do."

"It's okay, you, ghost husband literature can be brought into reality?" The bad friend on the side was still teasing, who didn't expect Song Tao, who was single and single, had a marriage a few lifetimes ago.And brought it to the present.

No matter how you think, it's outrageous, if it wasn't for Xixi's mouth, he would definitely think it was a magic stick to fool people.