Taoist Quick Wear

"You're here, let's start worshiping."

The man at the end of the white mist is dressed in red, evil and romantic, and has a domineering smile on his lips. He looks very good.

He has been attracted to this female ghost for a long time.

She is cruel and ruthless, and her appearance is outstanding enough to match him.

Although this wedding is due to some transactions, as long as the rice is cooked, everything will be a foregone conclusion.

For example, take the opportunity to grab a piece of her soul.

No matter how fierce the wild horse is, it will be submissive.

The newlyweds were both wearing red clothes. They were both handsome and handsome, and they seemed to match each other quite well. Luo Junchen was a little anxious. The beauty was Jiang Yao's lover. If he really fell in love with someone else, would Jiang Yao go crazy?

Si Qingyan stared at the groom.

It's not that enemies don't get together, but it's a coincidence that we have come thousands of miles to meet each other.

The bride had a cold expression and looked at the groom with no emotion at all, as if she was here to collect a debt. She asked coldly:

"Tell me first, where is Jiang Yao?"

The ghosts were shocked, Emma, ​​there is a situation!

Maybe the groom kidnapped the bride's lover and threatened her to get married.

So exciting!

"He..." Before the groom could speak, he was interrupted by a gentle voice.

"Xiaoluan, I'm here."

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

Countless ghosts opened their eyes wide and stared at the top of the groom's head.

Although there is no crown, the green light appears by itself.

Ahaha... so exciting...

A bumper harvest in the melon field today! The ghosts all looked satisfied.

Jiang Yao stepped out of the crowd and smiled at the bride.

Her indifferent expression melted like ice and snow, her eyes curled up unconsciously, and her smile was touching.

A sweet feeling suddenly rose in Jiang Yao's heart, and all the suffering he had suffered over the years turned into smoke in this moment.

"You are an honest and trustworthy person."

Du Xiaoluan looked at the groom strangely, then flew up, stepped over the heads of countless paper figures, and flew towards Jiang Yao.

The red clothes are fierce, the golden phoenix spreads its wings and is ready to fly.

This extremely beautiful scene was like a huge slap, hitting King Youjian hard on the face.

"Xiao Luan, don't go there. He is not Jiang Yao, he is being controlled..."

King Youjian tried to continue to blind Du Xiaoluan with words.

That's right, the groom who stole Jiang Yao's wife was none other than King Youjian.

Jiang Yao also had reasons for marrying Du Xiaoluan.

If you offend me, I will support your wife.

"Of course I recognize it." Du Xiaoluan smiled sweetly and a little shy like a real newlywed.

She stood in front of Jiang Yao, one head lower than Jiang Yao.

She stirred her sleeves and fixed the golden-winged phoenix in her hair. Her cheeks were flushed and she opened her lips several times. She seemed to have a thousand words, and finally she said softly:

"Jiang Yao...I miss you very much."

"sorry."

Jiang Yao regretted not taking good care of Du Xiaoluan.

If he had stronger control and had more courage to protect Du Xiaoluan at that time, she might be able to live like an ordinary person now.

She has now become a ghost.

When he thought about someone treating her badly, and when she thought about the pain she had suffered, Jiang Yao couldn't suppress the murderous aura in his chest.

"I'm so happy today." Du Xiaoluan was much more outspoken than Jiang Yao. She directly reached out and hugged Jiang Yao's waist.

"Don't apologize to me, I don't like hearing it."

Jiang Yao hugged her and kissed her gently between her brows.

There is tenderness between the two of them.

Seeing such a beautiful and harmonious scene, Xiao Xie couldn't help but feel a little sad.

He turned around and looked at the other men in the car, and then at the furious groom whose eyes were splitting, and his sadness gradually calmed down.

"Jiang Yao, you go too far!" King Youjian gritted his teeth, wishing he could pounce on Jiang Yao and bite him to death.

The most unbearable thing is that the wedding scene is raped.

Even a thousand-year-old tortoise and a thousand-year-old turtle cannot swallow this breath.

"He said that you were kidnapped and enslaved by the messenger from the underworld. If I marry him, I will rescue you." Du Xiaoluan immediately explained the reason for the wedding, lowered his head and shed tears, and said softly:

"I died in the stream. I'm not too far away to find you in person."

"Ho ho..." Jiang Yao looked at King Youjian coldly, his eyes were scarlet, and the black shadow behind him was surging, as if it would erupt in the next moment.

"He lied to you." Jiang Yao touched Du Xiaoluan's face and wanted to kiss her, but held back and said coldly:

"This bitch is old, ugly, and lustful. Today I will do justice to God and kill him."

"Don't call him that. This fat black man is not even worthy of being a dog. I don't agree with such an ugly monster joining the dog clan."

As soon as Luo Junchen spoke, the atmosphere became weird.

As soon as King Youjian saw Luo Junchen, the anger in his heart rose up. A pair of horns sprouted from his head, countless magic lines appeared on his evil face, and the black magic energy poured out, flooding the white mist in the mountain.

It's just that the incarnation he placed in Linjiang City was a bit uglier. His current body is so handsome, neither black nor fat, so where is the ugliness?

It's really a dog's mouth that can't spit out ivory, I'm so angry!

"If you don't take the road to heaven, there will be no way to hell to break in. This is my territory, and I will make sure you never come back today!"

King Youjian was so angry that he shattered many paper figures when he spoke.

"Don't miss this auspicious day. I think this place is good. How about you guys get married here?"

Si Qingyan ignored King Youjian's harsh words, opened the car door, looked around, and nodded with satisfaction.

Although it is a bit crude, a better place cannot be arranged in a short time.

"On the other side, you and I might as well turn our hostility into jade and silk, refine these two fierce ghosts, reestablish the underworld, and claim the throne..."

King Youjian was very confident, but every time he saw Si Qingyan, he felt frightened and never gave up trying to win over her.

Si Qingyan opened her bow and nocked an arrow. A large bow made of blood flames emerged from the void, and the blood-red arrow pointed directly at the heart of King Youjian.

Si Qingyan drew the bow like a full moon, and when he let go, three sharp arrows shot out from three different directions.

"I……"

King Youjian instantly gathered a dozen large black shields, but it was of no use. The arrows pierced King Youjian's heart like a torrent and nailed him to the beam.

"ah--"

King Youjian was burned by blood flames for the first time while he was awake, and screamed in agony. However, this blood flame was just something that Si Qingyan differentiated. It was not very strong. It only fixed him, and it would not be instantaneous. Burn him to death.

"Does it really hurt?"

Si Qingyan was a little confused, but didn't go into details.

Maybe it was because his soul was being burned by blood flames all the time and he no longer felt the pain.

It was a bit strange to see King Youjian screaming so miserably.

"The master's power is unparalleled, and he can dominate the world with his bow!"

"Master is so brave that he can shoot arrows in all directions!"

Luo Junchen cheered loudly on the side, and the ghosts and monsters huddled nearby eating melons and watching the show did not dare to say a word.

The scene was a bit complicated for a while.

A beautiful wedding scene has become extremely embarrassing.

Luo Junchen searched around, finally took off the socks on his feet and stuffed them into King Youjian's mouth.

"It's too noisy, block it."

"Brother Luo, the smell is a bit strong..." Xiao Xie covered his nose and waited until the smell dissipated before letting go.

King Youjian could no longer scream and rolled his eyes.

"It seems that I haven't changed it in a few days. There are too many things happening these days, so I don't care."

Luo Junchen was a little embarrassed. He picked his head and opened and closed his toes, successfully making Xiao Xie look away.

"Start getting married?" Si Qingyan occasionally watches TV dramas and misses those lines... First bow to heaven and earth, second bow to high hall, husband and wife bow to each other before entering the bridal chamber.

"Sir..." Although Jiang Yao was happy to meet again after a long separation, he felt a little retreat when he thought about getting married to Du Xiaoluan.

"Jiang Yao, don't you want to marry me?" Du Xiaoluan's eyes were red, his black hair turned white, his fingers were extremely sharp, and his nails were as black as ink and shaped like curved hooks.

"If you don't marry me, I will kill you and then myself."

Du Xiaoluan's voice was as gentle as water, and he looked at Jiang Yao with eyes full of love.

"My life is not glorious. Maybe I am different from what you think."

Jiang Yao was a little distressed. He gently stroked Du Xiaoluan's long hair, then held her hand, placed it on his heart, and said warmly:

"If you want to kill me, you can do it anytime."

"I am humble, dark, vicious, and tortured. I always want to grovel and bathe in blood."

"I don't care for the weak, and I'm not just. I'm terrible. There's nothing praiseworthy about me."

"Xiao Luan, I am not worthy of your trust for life."

Jiang Yao started laughing as he spoke, and his whole body changed from being well-dressed to being covered in flesh and blood, with no part of him intact.

Even that beautiful face was full of hideous wounds.

The eyes were hollow, the eyeballs had long since disappeared, leaving only thick plasma dripping out.

"I have to be you."

Du Xiaoluan hugged Jiang Yao tightly, stood on tiptoes, and kissed Jiang Yao's face that was beyond recognition.

"I've died once, I don't care about anything anymore..."

"No matter what you become, as long as you love me and get married, why not?"

Du Xiaoluan's real body is not much better than Jiang Yao.

After all, girls prefer beauty, so they don't change it.

Although I don’t know what Jiang Yao has been through...but from what he has experienced, he must be having a very difficult time.

So what does it matter?

She had waited for so many years in resentment to see this moment again.

"Okay." Jiang Yao hugged Du Xiaoluan tightly.

Childhood sweethearts, a promise grows old.

At this time, Xiao Xie, who was watching, smiled like an aunt, and even wiped his tears. Damn, this love was a bit bloody, but at least it ended well.

"Okay, we can start." Si Qingyan nodded with satisfaction, stared at the group of gongs and drums, and ordered:

"Something festive."

"How was it arranged? Let's arrange it!"

The gong and drum troupe resumed work, playing festive music, and it was extremely lively for a while.

Some ghosts moved the table, and some ghosts served the food. The table was quickly set.

King Youjian struggled wildly on the beam, causing injuries to his heart. He was in great pain and could not scream out.

He watched helplessly as the wife he was going to marry today, Yan Xiaoyan, was with another male ghost. Even though he had known that Du Xiaoluan liked Jiang Yao for a long time, he still couldn't bear this humiliation.

"puff--"

King Youjian actually spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

The ghost who threw the paper money still had an unhappy expression and stood aside, not knowing whether he should step forward.

It was supposed to host the wedding...

But that person is so scary.

Si Qingyan stood by the high platform, looking at the ghost couple in front of her, nodding with satisfaction, feeling very pleased.

His tone was gentle yet solemn, and he chanted:

"A three-life oath is made, and two surnames are bound together."

"Marriage is a match, and a promise is made in vain."

"Today Jiang Yao and Du Xiaoluan are married here. From then on, they live in harmony and depend on each other for life and death."

Jiang Yao also transformed into a red dress, and stood side by side with Du Xiaoluan on the high platform, each holding a piece of red silk in their hands, with a big red flower tied in the middle.

"First bow to heaven and earth."

Jiang Yao and Du Xiaoluan knelt on the ground together, bowing to heaven and earth.

Thank heaven and earth for letting you and I meet.

"Second bow to your parents."

This time, Jiang Yao turned around and faced Si Qingyan. Du Xiaoluan followed him and kowtowed to Si Qingyan firmly.

Thank you, sir, for letting you and I meet again.

"Husband and wife bow to each other."

Jiang Yao and Du Xiaoluan bowed together, looked at each other for a long time when they raised their heads, and hugged each other quietly.

"Bang——"

A delicate and beautiful flower rose in Si Qingyan's palm, and exploded into countless light spots after rising to the air.

Fireworks.

"Bang bang bang——"

One after another, the flowers exploded in the sky.

The big red petals flew down, and the picture was beautiful.

Si Qingyan took out her mobile phone and started taking pictures.

Manual romance.

Life needs a little spice.

Xiao Xie silently made a six-six-six gesture, and Luo Junchen nodded in agreement.

Master = Boss = Human Fireworks

One person can be as good as a group.

"Who told you to leave?" Si Qingyan stopped the ghosts who were about to sneak away, and was very dissatisfied with their ignorance of the times.

"Do you know the share money?"

The ghosts looked honest, nodded in unison, and began to dig out their pockets and pick the soles of their shoes to search for their old money.

Si Qingyan nodded, with a satisfied look on her face.

That's about right.

Since you have accepted the gift from your parents, prepare some small gifts for the newlyweds.

"Luo Junchen, bring the sacks in the car."

"Okay..." Luo Junchen didn't have any extra socks, so he stuffed his feet into his Converse canvas shoes and ran to the van to find the sacks.

"Master, Master, the cow ran away!"

Luo Junchen ran back with three or four sacks, and there was a bitten hemp rope in his hand.