Cold sweat broke out on Fat Song's forehead.

Who asked you to shear wool like this?

"Brother Jiang, they seem to have a lot of opinions on you!"

"Really?" Jiang Yuan gave a strange look, "You guys have opinions?"

These two are little ghosts who are not even B-level. Why do they dare to stare at people?

"Look at picking your eyes again."

The two looked away in a strange and tacit understanding.

Resentful and helpless.

Song Pang was also a little surprised. Brother Jiang was getting more and more wild.

[Hahahahaha, I’ve learned so much that I’ve learned nothing.]

[Friends, if you encounter something strange, just do this, I guarantee it will happen quickly]

[Is it going to scare you away quickly, or will you quickly become a scammer? 】

[Should die soon]

[This is a negative teaching material]

[Note, this is not applicable to everyone. For example, if a fat man dares to say this, he will have been attacked from both sides]

[I am laughing to death, I will laugh first, and then I will be scared to cry later]

[The merit is gone. In this situation, I actually find it funny! 】

All the red envelopes have been collected, and the tray is full.

The girls' smiles were particularly sincere.

Humming a weird tune, he took the tray away.

The boy picked up a rooster from nowhere, with red flowers hanging around its neck, and walked to the wooden bridge.

There were also firecrackers on the other side of the wooden bridge.

"Crackling" is particularly lively.

At the other end of the small wooden bridge,

A wedding procession appeared, with the musicians at the front.

Behind them are four sedan bearers, carrying a small red sedan chair with brisk steps.

One by one stood on tiptoes and shook their heads,

Shaking his pale and pale face.

The red sedan chair they were carrying on their shoulders was red with blood.

There are some dark red lines on it. From a distance, it looks like it has been splashed with blood, which is not very even.

If you look closely, you will see that

It's not that it's uneven,

But on top of a uniform red background,

Dark red handprints were mottled on the sedan chair.

The people giving the wedding smiles very happily, especially the happy woman standing next to the sedan chair.

He has a fat body, his clothes are extremely loose, and he has two blushers on his face.

The red is weird,

"The bride has arrived——"

She gave a high-pitched cry.

"Cluck, cluck," the boy had already walked to the wooden bridge to greet him, and the rooster in his arms kept crowing.

Jiang Yuan kept looking over there,

He looked a little confused.

It seems that this wedding ceremony is indeed joyous, but the surrounding details illustrate the weirdness of this wedding ceremony.

"Brother Jiang, the guests have all stood up. Shall we stand up?"

Jiang Yuan took a look and saw that all the ghosts whose faces could not be seen clearly were actually standing.

He waved his hand and said, "No, we are not tricksters."

"You're right."

But Fatty Song still chose to stand.

He has been working very hard to blend in with the crowd...the crowd.

The sedan is approaching.

When he reached a place three meters away from the table, he was put down.

Four bearers stood aside,

As for the wind band, they worked even harder and played the drums in unison, which was quite grand and lively!

I wish I could blow my breath away!

Jiang Yuan felt an overwhelming chill.

But fleeting.

He stared at the bearers. Those bearers were walking on tiptoes, and their bodies seemed light and airy.

His face was as pale as paper, his eyebrows were dark, his cheeks were red, and his mouth was also bright red.

The posture is rigid and not flexible.

And there is little life.

"They're all paper figures."

"What?" Song Fatty heard it, his eyes widened and he rubbed it fiercely, "Is this a paper man? It really looks like... I saw a paper maker when I was a kid. Isn't this what he made?"

Song Pang swallowed and felt frightened.

Xipo held a notebook and walked over with her waist twisted and a smile on her face.

"The bride has arrived."

Its voice is like a rooster with its throat clamped, not nice to hear, "The bride is young and will marry the master as a companion."

"When the master was alive, the family was harmonious and very capable."

"Last month, the master gave his son a dream, saying that a person living underground would inevitably not be able to manage the family business, and he needed a capable hostess to help him."

"You can sort out the family business and make the family run smoothly,"

"I can help me make connections outside, so that I can have no worries."

"So, the young master specially selected a young, good-looking woman who is also well-educated and can do arithmetic."

"On a good and auspicious day, I will send you a wedding. I want to see if you are satisfied or not."

Xipo said many things.

Jiang Yuan finally understood.

This old man had died a long time ago. He asked his son in a dream to find a young wife, and the son gave her to him.

But, is this little wife a paper doll or a real person?

"Our master is tired and went to rest in the house. Let the rooster worship instead." The boy said, raising his chin. "Let the bride come down and show us whether she is better than the previous ladies."

Xi Po also hurriedly went to welcome the people on the sedan chair.

The curtain was lifted, blood flowed out,

Through the opened gap, you could see blood splattering inside, and the mattress was soaked, soaked in blood.

There was also a dull, damp smell of blood.

but,

These people didn't notice it at all,

Inside, a snow-white hand poked out, with fingers as slender as onion roots.

The wrists are also very thin and have excellent bones.

On top, she wore a gold bracelet, which made her skin look even more delicate.

Look again, it's the bride who has stepped out with one foot. The shoes are very beautiful, pointed cloth shoes with upturned heads and many beautiful beads on them, all of which are pearls.

The skirt sways,

The bride also completely stepped out of the sedan.

She didn't wear a hijab,

For a moment, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but be stunned.

I thought it would be a scary and weird scene, but who knew that this bride was quite beautiful.

He has an oval face, a small chin, black hair and many hair accessories.

Snow-white face, big eyes under the willow eyebrows with slightly raised ends, the eyes are lively and reveal a bit of intelligence, the nose is straight and delicate, and the red lips are extremely red.

As beautiful as blooming flowers.

Her figure is slender, like a weak willow supporting the wind. When she steps, her skirt will sway slightly.

She changed her gaze and glanced around everyone. Her eyes paused on Jiang Yuan, and then she smiled at him.

"Jiang, Brother Jiang, you're so beautiful. Damn it, this..." Fatty Song was so excited that he almost fell down.

This is weird, how can it be so beautiful?

Even though he had no education, he still managed to say, "Shen Yu Luo Yan."

[Absolutely, is this a late-night ghost visit or a visit to a beautiful woman? 】

[Are all female spies so good-looking these days? It’s killing people]

[Shit, if this were my wife, I could live for three days]

[I’m wondering if the true identity would be scary]

[I once despised Ning Caichen, now I am Ning Caichen]

[Fuck, this is so tempting]

[Brother Jiang, I don’t believe you can still give this female trickster a big butcher’s knife]

【What's wrong with her? She is just a good sister]

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