come to the heavens

Chapter 381
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the ghost sedan move, and they immediately took a step back. The driver raised his big knife high and pointed it at the shaking sedan door, ready to cut off the things inside as soon as they came out.

The door curtain made of iron and steel in front of the ghost sedan shook a few times, and finally opened, and a young Taoist priest with a sad face walked out, seeing the big sword raised above his head and said strangely:

"Brother Wang, why is this?"

The coachman put away the knife in embarrassment, smiled, and was about to speak, when suddenly his pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised the knife with a 'shua' to cut off behind Ye Chen, and shouted:

"Patriarch Zong, be careful behind you!"

"clang!"

The big sword struck a golden mace and stars shot out. Ye Chen sighed in response to everyone's doubtful eyes, put away the mace and said:

"It's hard to describe!"

At this time, they also saw that the situation in front of them was a bit strange. After the ghost bride came out, she clasped her hands together and hung in front of her, looking like a little daughter-in-law, and followed him all the time, looking like he was the main one. Wang Zhonglin had seen a lot, Some vague guesses, but some unbelievable, asked in a low voice:
"Brother Zong, you must not be married to her in the dark, right?"

"Cough cough."

Ye Chen coughed dryly and said depressedly:
"I was just curious about what the Ghost Bride looked like, so I took a look at the scarf on her head, and then I fell in love with her."

"Oh"

Wang Zhonglin touched the seven-star purple gold crown on his head and gave him a thumbs up:

"Brother Zong, you are awesome. You took the initiative to take off the ghost bride's veil. Don't you know that the ghost bride is also a bride? This is her obsession. If you take off her veil, you have to be responsible. Otherwise, unless you kill her, you will be killed." Her resentment towards you will last from lifetime to lifetime, and even reincarnation cannot resolve it until one party dies completely."

"What should I do?"

Ye Chen was very hesitant. The leading zombie beside him had already been refined into a Dharma protector. If he brought a ghost, he couldn't also be refined. This seems inappropriate.

Wang Zhonglin didn't know when the silver sword in his hand had disappeared, and a paper fan appeared in his hand and unfolded with a 'swish', shaking lightly and laughing:

"It's nothing to do, Brother Zong, since you took off the veil, you will be your ghost from now on, so let's live with it!"

Seeing him gloating, Ye Chen was speechless, looked back at her following him step by step, and sighed for a while.

He couldn't drive her away, she couldn't be driven away unless she was killed like this, but he couldn't do anything with her like this.

Well, Ye Chen admits that he is judging. This ghost bride is too beautiful, and he is reluctant to do it. If it is an ugly ghost, he would have ordered the gods to suppress it as early as in the ghost sedan chair.

Since you can't drive it away, you can't kill it, so you can only take it with you.

Fortunately, raising a ghost is nothing, a zombie can bring it, let alone a beautiful female ghost.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at the ghost bride, the veil covered her face, so he couldn't see her expression clearly, cleared his throat and said:
"If you want to follow me, follow me, but let me talk about a few points first, otherwise don't blame me for driving you away."

A soft and waxy female voice came from under the veil, and the mellow and melodious charm made people feel very comfortable:

"Husband, please tell me, I will obey!"

Unable to resist scratching his ears, Ye Chen stretched out a finger and said:
"First, don't harm anyone at will."

After a pause, he added:
"Unless someone wants to harm you first."

"I know!"

"second, second"

He thought about it for almost a minute, but he couldn't think of anything to ask. Seeing how she is now, she probably won't run around or do messy things, so it's quite worry-free to say.

This is the good thing about women in the ancient tradition. After marriage, her husband is her god. Everything about her, even if she becomes a ghost, this tradition has not changed.

"Well, that's it for now, I'll make it up later if I think about it!"

"Ok!"

Looking back, seeing Yu Zhonglin covering his face with his fan and suppressing a smile, Ye Chen said unhappily:

"Let's go!"

The coachman was already so surprised by this incident that he didn't know what to say. When he heard him yelling and woke up, he quickly turned around and brought the carriage over, and said in a low voice:

"Zong Daochang, are you taking the carriage, or that one?"

Ye Chen rolled his eyes at him:
"Which bridegroom and bride have you ever seen squeeze into the same sedan chair?"

The coachman turned his head and sang in a long high-pitched voice:

"Daoist, please get in the car!"

In the carriage he turned to her and said:
"Follow behind, don't get lost."

After getting into the carriage, the coachman pulled the reins and the two horses started to pull the carriage forward. Ye Chen was surprised that the two horses were not afraid of ghosts.

Watching the carriage leave slowly, the beautiful chin under the red gauze scarf reveals a touching arc, and the ghost bride's plain hand hangs down on her lower abdomen, holding a big red handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks.

I don't know when the ghost sedan chair floated behind her. She turned around and turned her red wedding dress, showing a slim figure. A surge of mist sprayed from the bottom of the ghost sedan in a circle, and a long, high-pitched and full of charm came from the thick fog:

"Grandpa greets the bride, get up the sedan chair!!!"

Immediately after, there was the familiar sound of gongs, drums, locks and horns, the fog slowly receded, and a complete welcoming team reappeared. If you look carefully, you can see that all of them were killed by them just now.

"Your bride looks quite simple!"

Wang Zhonglin lowered the curtains, turned his head and smiled at Ye Chen.

Sitting cross-legged in the carriage, he looked at his nose, his nose and his eyes, and said expressionlessly:

"Brother Wang is not very envious, if you want to envy you can also find it"

"do not!"

Wang Zhonglin put away the paper fan 'shua' to interrupt him directly, saying:
"Forget it, I will practice next time, and I will take care of Wuxia."

"speak English!"

"There are no last-wish missions, how can I be in the mood to do these things."

Wang Zhonglin tapped the paper fan on his forehead with a sad expression on his face.

Ye Chen:.
He didn't speak, let alone help. It's not that he doesn't want to help, but that he can't help now. If everyone gets along well, he can directly kill Lanruo Temple in a few years, and he can harvest potential points and help them by the way busy.

It's just that it's all in the future, at least four or five years, and it's too early to promise now.

A welcoming team followed behind, and they couldn't get up to speed, and they had to find a place to settle down before they got out of the barren mountain and dense forest when it got dark.

Fortunately, with this group of ghosts following them, they didn't encounter other ghosts and beasts along the way. After the sun went down, they randomly found a woodland with sparse trees and stopped to rest for the night.

No need to go far, the nearby ground was covered with dead branches, collected a large pile and lit a fire, several attendants were preparing to eat, Ye Chen and Wang Zhonglin chatted by the fire.

(End of this chapter)