The ghost is the husband, the wife is the supreme

Chapter 179 Marrying Me Is Your Only Way Out

Gui Bian's face was dark and cloudy, but fortunately, he didn't make things difficult for Du Ran, but instead hugged her waist even tighter, so that the distance between them was almost zero, and one side of his body was close to the other.

Du Ran kept ignoring the distance between them, and looked at the strange houses.

In all fairness, the atmosphere of this whole town is very strange, the biggest feature is the word "quiet", almost except for the inevitable footsteps of pedestrians walking, there is not even a redundant voice, every 'person' comes quietly , go quietly.

Once Du Ran stopped talking and Gui Bian stopped answering, this kind of silence became even more prominent.

Gui Bian held Du Ran in his arms, walking along the streets and alleys like a tourist, and there were some shops on both sides, but there were not many customers, and it was deserted, and Du Ran couldn't help looking in several times, wondering which shops What exactly is selling.

Noticing Du Ran's curiosity, Gui Bian turned around and walked towards those shops.

As soon as she walked in, Du Ran felt the icy cold, like an ice cellar. Fortunately, she was used to being stuck to her body by a piece of ice all day long, otherwise she would have to shiver.

Du Ran's eyes couldn't help looking at the wooden cabinets that looked like shipping containers, with many things displayed on them.

Fans, lanterns, bowls and dishes, and many other similar utensils, all of which are extremely exquisite, except for one thing...

They are all made of paper.

Utensils made of paper? !

Things for the dead...

Although she had guessed in her heart, Du Ran couldn't help being shocked when it was confirmed. She looked away calmly and scanned the whole shop, which was no different from a handy shop in real life.

Du Ran slowly withdrew his gaze, and just turned around when he met a pale face, which made her breathe harder, and a ghostly laugh came from her ears.

"What? Scared?"

It was only then that Du Ran realized that at some time, there was a person standing beside them with a blank face and dull eyes, with his hands folded on his waist, just like the old shopkeeper.

Perhaps, he is the owner of this store.

"Almost all the tools here are made of paper. Once burned, they will become real tools, tools suitable for ghosts. However, you can take whatever you like."

She is alive!

No interest in dead man's stuff at all!

"No, let's go, I want to go out."

Facing such a room full of paper-made utensils, Du Ran was extremely uncomfortable, and he didn't even want to stay for a second longer, but Gui Bian seemed to be interested, pulled Du Ran, turned around, went out and walked in again. There is a shop next door.

The difference from other shops is that it is obvious that this is a clothing store, and the sets of colorful paper-tied clothes are neatly arranged. At first glance, it still has a sense of fashion.

Du Ran nervously said to Gui Bian: "I don't wear clothes made of paper. I am a living person, not a dead person."

Gui Bian smiled and didn't answer, dragged Du Ran in forcefully, and came to the rack full of clothes, as if picking.

Du Ran was anxious, but her body couldn't move on her own, she could only let Gui Bian carry her around, but she couldn't take a step at the moment, she said to Gui Bian, "I don't want these clothes!"

As soon as Du Ran's words fell, a person quietly appeared beside her. The pale face was painted with strange makeup, thick smoky eyes, red lips, and two spots of blush on the cheeks. Red, like an actor.

Gui Bian said to the woman, "I want red makeup."

The woman stretched out her hand and pointed to a closed wooden cabinet. Gui Bian brought Du Ran over there, opened the cabinet in front of Du Ran, and saw a set of neatly folded wedding dresses inside. .

Yes, wedding dress.

The lifelike pattern, the bright red color, and the phoenix coronet and Xiapei pressed on it all indicate that this is a wedding gown made of paper, a wedding gown for the dead.

Du Ran's heart trembled.

Gui Bian reached out and picked up the phoenix crown, admiring it wantonly. Du Ran took a closer look, and had to admit that even if it was made of paper, the craftsmanship is nothing to say. The beads and jade lotus are all lifelike, even the top The inlaid jade stones are all made of paper, and then painted in color. The whole phoenix crown looks heavy, but it is actually very light.

But no matter how beautiful it is!It can't be changed that this is for the dead!It is bad luck!

Du Ran was disgusted from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't look up, but Gui Bian gestured fondly, and then said to the woman, "Measure her, I want a set of red makeup."

Du Ran's heart skipped a beat, "Ghost Bian, what are you going to do!"

Gui Bian smiled meaningfully, "Naturally I will make you a set of red makeup, and then I want you to marry me, but marry me—Gui Bian."

Just me, not him.

"What nonsense are you! I'm married! You hear me! I'm married!"

"It doesn't matter, it will be fine once again."

As he spoke, Gui Bian waved his hand, let go of Du Ran, and let the woman take a tape measure and start rubbing on Du Ran's body.

Du Ran felt a little nauseous, as he got closer, the faint rancid smell from the woman's body came into his nose, and he still had to endure those cold hands gesturing and groping her body.

Gui Bian also frowned, he didn't like his things being touched by other people, even if he told him to, this was exactly the same as Shen Yu.

The woman quickly measured the size of her hands and feet, and stepped back with a respectful expression, as if saying that she had already done it.

Gui Bian asked casually: "How long will it take to finish, remember, I want the best."

The woman opened her blood red mouth and said hoarsely, "One month."

Gui Bian frowned, "It's been too long, I'll give you fifteen days."

The woman stopped talking, but lowered her head, obviously being forced to agree.

Gui Bian wrapped his arms around Du Ran's waist again in satisfaction, looked at her angry face, and said, "What? Wouldn't it be good to marry me?"

"Don't make me hate you."

"You know, he's never coming back."

Du Ran was taken aback, then turned his head, "No way."

Gui Bian was annoyed, "As long as I'm here, then he won't show up. Forever."

Du Ran remained silent, obviously not believing it.

"Marrying me is your only way out. I will treat your child as my own, and you will be my wife."

Du Ran said word by word: "No, yes, yes."

"Did I treat you too softly, making you confused about your current situation, eh?!"

Just when the atmosphere of Gui Bian and Du Ran suddenly became domineering, a shrill scream broke the peace of the town.

Even the ghostly makeup woman who was standing aside with a measuring ruler in her hand couldn't help raising her head and looked outside, her eyes were filled with resentment, and her bright red lips slowly parted.

(End of this chapter)