Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1393 Pen and Ink End of the World (74)

The sun is getting bigger and bigger, Minghong glanced at Linghulan reluctantly, his body flickered, and flashed into the flower on the other side of Linghulan's eyebrows, after this battle with the big ghost king, it will take him a longer time to recover , the date of living with Linghu Lan in Yangjian will be later.

He once thought of taking her into the ghost mansion, after all, he is the ghost king over ten thousand people there, but since she said last time that her soul will not enter the underworld after death, but will dissipate in this world, he will not Dare to try easily.

If a living person stays in the underworld, his lifespan will be lost. In the end, the solution he came up with was to live in the underworld. Now the plan to live in the underworld has to be delayed, and he is really unwilling.

Minghong's mind was spinning all over the place, but Linghulan finally felt relieved that everything was about to be over. She went around and went back to the small town by car, and took the bus back to Wenmo's home in the urban area.

After returning home, she studied the rune left by Grandma Wenmo. Although it was only a simple rune, Linghu Lan learned many changes from it. Every day she devoted herself to studying the drawing method and meaning of the rune .

In the end, he finally succeeded in sending himself into the underworld, where he was placed in gear by the ghost messenger.

The ghost messenger was stunned when he saw Linghu Lan, bowed his head and called out respectfully, "Ma'am!"

Linghu Lan: "..."

She touched the center of her brows, and in the flowers of the other shore, Minghong said with a guilty conscience: "What's wrong?"

"He called me Ma'am."

"That's right."

"We're not married yet!"

Minghong got angry all of a sudden, and flashed out from the other side of the flower. "You have seen all of me, don't you want to be responsible now?"

"..." Linghu Lan: "I didn't say I'm not responsible! But..."

"Then get married now." Without a word, Ming Hong grabbed Linghu Lan's wrist, and with a wave of his hand, a gorgeous red wedding dress fell from the sky and landed on Linghu Lan's body.

Not far away, a ghost sedan chair flew in the air, decorated with red satin around it, and the upper and lower sides of the sedan chair were wrapped with bright red flowers of the other side. It was one hundred and eight ecstasies carrying boxes of things, and countless spirit ghosts followed behind, holding red Bana flowers in their hands.

The whole scene was grand and grand, Linghu Lan was stunned for a moment.

She originally wanted to date for a few more years, but now she is about to be caught and married?
So, why did she work so hard to learn how to draw symbols and come to the ghost house?
This guy had clearly planned for a long time and waited for her to break in.

Linghu Lan stared at Minghong. "Say, how long have you been planning?"

"It's not very long, since the first time I saw you." Minghong smiled, and quietly changed himself into a bridegroom's official clothes. The bright red wedding dress made his handsome face more beautiful. He is divided into ghosts and ghosts, and the ghostly fire is sparkling, which makes him even more noble and extraordinary.

Linghu Lan's heart softened, and she unconditionally bowed down to Minghong's delight.

Minghong stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and Linghulan's three thousand strands of hair fell down. Minghong stretched out his hand and lightly ran through Linghulan's long hair, and personally tidied the hair into a bunch, wrapping it with a red ribbon. After tying it up, he gently wrapped his arms around Linghu Lan's waist, and whispered in her ear: "Marry me, okay?"

"Okay!" Linghu Lan's ears were blown soft, knowing that it was Ming Hong's beauty trick, but she was willing to do it.

Minghong gave a ghostly smile, what he had been waiting for was this moment, when a red hijab was conjured up in his hands and floated onto Linghulan's head.

"Get on the sedan chair!" One of the eighteen ghost kings shouted loudly with a smile on his face.

Minghong took Linghulan's hand and personally sent her to the sedan chair.

　That’s all for today’s update, good night, my friends~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)