God became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 132 I Have a Date with the Ghost King (1)

Red candle, marriage bed.

In the overcast room of the Republic of China, the light and shadow moved faintly, reflecting on the little girl in wedding dress sitting on the bed.

Qian Lai was dumbfounded again.

Really... dare to let her take a breath...

The petitioner this time is a supernatural anchor, who usually likes to explore various haunted places, but this time, he and his companion, a team of three, came to a barren mountain.

It is said that this barren mountain is surrounded by cemeteries, and bones are buried in every inch of ground under their feet.

The original owner and his partner went to a certain cemetery slope to start the live broadcast. At this moment, Zhou Jingyu, who was traveling with her, took out a red thread and joked that it was a marriage thread.

As long as you tie it to your hand and tie it to a grave, you can marry a ghost.

As a supernatural anchor, I don't believe in ghosts and gods and don't respect ghosts and gods. I let the original owner be the most beautiful, and the barrage also suggested that the original owner try it.

So the original owner tried it.

After the test, people are here.

Zhou Jingyu was jealous that the owner of the Central Plains was the most aggressive in the three-person team, and tried to get her to disappear. I don't know which Taoist priest this red line was obtained from, in order to get rid of the original owner.

After learning that Yin Qin was real in the previous life, the original owner was terrified.

This yin marriage was originally disturbed by the original owner, and Xuanming, the object of the yin marriage, had no intention of taking her away at all. Unexpectedly, the original owner turned his face on the spot after returning, and asked Taoist priests to solve the marriage.

What's more, he wants to make Xuanming forever.

However, Xuanming's identity and strength are not ordinary, and the Taoist priest suffered a backlash after practicing the method. Xuanming was even more furious, mercilessly erasing the soul of the original owner, and at the same time annulled the marriage.

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The original owner's wish was to live well, not to anger Xuanming again, and at the same time let Zhou Jingyu suffer the retribution she deserved.

Qian Lai smacked his lips, and sure enough, he wanted to die again.

Gods don't accept all prayers, only human beings who have truly repented and are willing to sacrifice their souls will pay attention to them, otherwise, no treacherous and evil people can pray.

Qian Lai looked at the wedding room curiously, sitting on the edge of the bed with both feet fluttering, and flicked the red thread on her wrist.

The whole person has a boring atmosphere.

Why isn't Xuan Ming here yet?
Just as she was thinking about this, she heard footsteps outside the door.

Yo, it's so advanced, don't ghosts use floating to walk?What a saving energy.

creak.

The door was pushed open.

A slender figure appeared in her field of vision, also wearing a red wedding dress, but it looked surprisingly good-looking on him, but there was no shadow of him on the ground.

His face was pale and sick, his eyelids drooped slightly, showing a faint red shadow, and his lips were thin and bright red like a flower.

Xuan Ming's handsome face was so cold that he glanced at Qian Lai.

If ordinary people can be scared to pee, fortunately, Qian Lai just tilted his head, looking very innocent.

"Who are you?" Xuan Ming's voice was also extremely pleasant, like cedar wrapped in sake, walking through the forest and birds in the mountains.

Qian Lai fluttered her long eyelashes twice, and said timidly, "My name is Tong Qian Lai... are you human?"

She looked at the shadow on the ground, only her petite shadow was shaking slightly.

It's time for acting again.

Xuan Ming seemed a little sarcastic, walked up to Qian Lai, bent down a little, intending to intimidate: "What do you think?"

Very atmospheric, the candlelight on the table trembled slightly, the light and shadow swayed, and the whole wedding room was filled with a ghostly feeling.

Xuan Ming pointed to the red lines on the wrists of the two of them, and there was an indistinct bond between them.

"Do you think I can still be a human being after what you did?"

How could he have thought that just after waking up from a deep sleep, he would be married to a human being.

Simply not afraid of death.

(End of this chapter)