【Favorability +5】

【Favorability +5】

Jiang Yuan was a little confused.

Why is the favorability point added in a strange place?

After his extreme yin entered his body, he mixed with ghosts, and he also had ghost energy.

Therefore, Liu Cuicui mistakenly admitted that he was a ghost.

Also normal.

But she still dares to have a good impression of people?

You've been hurt so much, how dare you?

The courage is really big.

Liu Cuicui turned around, lowered her head and walked into the house.

The carved wooden door opens by itself,

She walked in,

The door closed.

In the wedding room, dragon and phoenix candles were burning.

On the table are peanuts, longan, a jug of wine, and many festive arrangements.

Even the bed and the tent are all red.

Full of joy.

Liu Cuicui sat in front of the dressing table. In the mirror, she was covered in blood red.

In the dark bronze mirror,

Everything in the room was made of paper, abrupt and terrifying.

The light of a red candle is also blue.

Behind Liu Cuicui was a hollow darkness.

She wiped her fingers with the handkerchief,

"How dare a living person say that he wants to marry me?"

"It's ridiculous."

"Isn't he afraid?"

Liu Cuicui looked in the mirror doubtfully and was talking to another person.

Liu Cuicui in the mirror had drooped eyebrows, a helpless and pitiful look in her eyes, and tears on her cheeks.

The person in the mirror has a trembling voice,

"At that time, I was so scared knowing that I was going to marry a dead man."

"Why isn't he afraid?"

"I do not know either……"

"He's different, different from everyone else."

"Can you please not kill him?"

"No." Liu Cuicui raised her lips, "Maybe he is playing some trick? Do you want me to let him go?"

"But no one has ever let us go."

"I begged so many people, but no one sympathized with me."

Liu Cuicui shook her head and smiled.

Her fingers were twirling around, twirling around the black hair hanging on her shoulders.

The first seven nights.

She returned to her home, dressed in red, and sat in the middle of the hall.

That night, her brother died first and was drained of blood.

The second time my father died, he was drowned alive in a smelly ditch.

The third one is her good mother.

It was hung on the beam, hanging high.

Just as Liu Cuicui was thinking about it, her expression changed slightly and her face became a little calmer.

This time, the person in the mirror turned into the gorgeous Liu Cuicui.

"You don't really want to let him go, do you?"

"Do not be silly."

"You save him, who will save you?"

Liu Cuicui in front of the mirror raised her head,

There was already a sound outside.

"The auspicious hour has come—"

Her face changed slightly, and she felt a little regretful, "It's too late."

When the person in the mirror heard this, he curled his lips and smiled proudly.

Happy and cruel.

outside.

Jiang Yuan’s head drooped,

Red lines have grown in every inch of blood and meridians in the body,

Every move he makes is no longer under his control.

He is already a puppet.

The paper man supported Jiang Yuan and put him in paper wedding clothes.

The groom's clothes were festive, but they didn't quite fit him.

In my ears, the paper people began to talk.

“The groom’s majestic appearance makes him a perfect match for his bride.”

"Hurry up and pay your respects. The auspicious time has come."

"Avoid strangers, avoid strangers."

"After worshiping, enter the bridal chamber and drink a glass of wine."

Jiang Yuan was helped and stood firm.

in the room,

Liu Cuicui stood in the middle of the room with a red hijab on her head. When she heard the movement outside, she felt extremely sad.

Paper figures came to help her,

She walked to the door of the room.

Separated by the red cloth and several meters away,

One at the door and one in the courtyard.

In the middle are smiling paper figures and guests who don’t know when they will appear.

Jiang Yuan recognized it,

Aren't the guests sitting in those seats the same people he saw when he was channeling?

Among them, sitting on the main seat were Liu Cuicui's father and mother.

Standing aside, holding wine and wearing a red flower, was Liu Cuicui's younger brother.

It's just that their faces are pale and they don't have the slightest bit of popularity.

Since their souls are here,

I'm afraid he was killed by Liu Cuicui.

Liu Cuicui walked to Jiang Yuan and stretched out her hand.

Jiang Yuan didn't need to react at all, his hand had already been raised automatically.

He held the bride's hand.

The barrage is frying.

【what's up? Is Brother Jiang really going to get married? This is underworld marriage]

[Yes, what happened to Brother Jiang? 】

[It seems something is wrong with him]

[Damn it, I’m going to die if I get married.]

[Is Brother Jiang being bewitched? 】

[Are you really going to watch the ceremony? 】

The guests are not just the nocturnal ghosts in this courtyard;

And there are tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room!

No one, no one can laugh.

[Brother Jiang, run away, don’t be confused]

[Why don’t you marry a female spy instead of leaving so many beautiful beauties? 】

[This is the first time I don’t want to attend a banquet with the ceremony]

[I don’t care whether you follow it or not, I will do it 1000 times]

[Jealous, jealous! 】

【Such a beautiful bride, do you still feel shortchanged? Are all your wives Xi Tzu? 】

【If it were me, I would also do it】

Jiangyuan stood still,

He heard someone calling him.

But the louder the cry got, the more the sound of the wind instruments started to sound.

It must be overshadowed.

The master of ceremonies was wearing a shroud and stood at the front of the crowd.

His face was stiff,

"I am happy to tie the red rope today,

Perfect match.

I predict that they will be together forever when they grow old together.

Guifu Lanxin! "

"Worship the heavens and the earth-"

Uncontrollably, Jiang Yuan followed the bride and turned around, kneeling before the heaven and earth.

The bride's body is slender and graceful, and the dress fits her body well and looks good.

When bending down,

Jiang Yuan turned his head and saw half of her delicate chin exposed under her red hijab.

"Second worship high hall-"

Kneel before the bride’s parents.

Jiang Yuan saw the strange smile on the lips of the parents on the stage and the coldness in their eyes.

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

Jiang Yuan turned around and faced the bride,

The body can't stop shaking,

Consciousness is rebelling.

only……

Tears actually fell from the bride's hijab.

In front of tens of thousands of people and hundreds of people, the two of them

Bowing down to each other.

Really, at this moment, the bride’s red hijab suddenly slipped off.

Jiang Yuan reached out to catch it, and covered her face again before the hijab appeared on her face.

The feeling of the red hijab in my hand is cold.

And around her exposed snow-white neck, there was a gold necklace hanging,

The skin is lined with snow.

And this action caused several red threads restraining him to break.

In Jiang Yuan’s ears,

There was a shy, embarrassed voice,

"Thank you."

It's Liu Cuicui's.

She seems to be smiling.

"Licheng!"

The bride was helped into the wedding room.

After a few minutes,

Jiang Yuan saw the guests far away, and a paper man carried a dark coffin and placed it not far away.

He was thinking, "Whose coffin is this?"

"Could it be mine?"

They were so weird and kind that they not only allowed themselves to immerse themselves in the wedding experience, but also prepared a coffin for him.

Great joys and great funerals, both important events in life were taken care of by him.

It's so thoughtful.

The paper man smiled slyly in his ear, "Jie Jie, groom, it's time to enter the bridal chamber!"

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