【? ? ? Yes, yes, master. 】

[Hahaha, ordinary people, no one is worthy of the master, you are right. 】

Although Yan Qing was the witness, Yang Ning thoughtfully handed over the testimony to the host. Yan Qing was still standing next to the stage in a gray robe, watching the bride and groom exchange tokens and read out their oaths.

【The bride is quite pretty. 】

[This is all due to fear of ghosts, hahaha. 】

【Why are you afraid of ghosts? Expand and talk about it? 】

[Buddha said...it's hard to say, let's just watch the wedding. 】

[The master is such a beautiful woman, standing on the stage. It’s actually inconspicuous at all, almost ignored...]

Because Yan Qing restrained his aura so as not to overwhelm the guest. She is still very self-aware of her appearance.

However, just when the two had finished reading the oath and were about to exchange evidence, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the conference hall.

Everyone on the stage could not stand still.

Everyone in the audience was instantly knocked off their stools despite their light weight.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Yan Qing raised one hand, and a transparent light passed by. The guests in the audience and the bride and groom on the stage were no longer affected.

[Wow, Master is so fast. 】

[No wonder, no wonder the master wants to be the witness. It turns out that this brother is in trouble. 】

[I understand, Master, wherever you go, there will be misfortune? 】

[It seems a bit strange to say this, but...it makes sense somehow, hahaha, the master saves these unlucky people. 】

Yang Ning protected the bride in her arms, and when Yan Qing waved her hand, they could no longer feel the strong wind. After letting go of the bride, she started to put her hands on her hips.

"What a kid! Master dares to make mistakes here. Don't be afraid. The master I invited is very powerful."

[This brother...this is installed for him. 】

[How about we guess what’s coming out this time? 】

[I think it’s the bride’s sister who came out to oppose this marriage! 】

[Outrageous but reasonable, I think so too. 】

"Ha ha ha ha..."

A sharp laugh came out.

The wedding scene in front of them suddenly turned into a Chinese wedding venue, and a bride wearing a red wedding dress appeared in front of everyone.

The elegant-looking bride, wearing a phoenix crown and harem, was standing next to Yang Ning, looking at him affectionately.

"Brother Yang~ Nian'er waited so hard!"

Yang Ning:? ? ? No, I don't know you.

[Brother, you are so lucky to have two wives. 】

[Groom: This blessing is for you, do you want it? 】

Before Yang Ning could speak, his wife looked at the female ghost in front of her and spoke.

"This is not your brother Yang, you have the wrong person."

Yang Ning nodded repeatedly.

"Yeah, yeah, you got the wrong person, I don't know you."

The bride named Nian'er only has eyes for Yang Ning and cannot listen to what others say.

"No, you are my brother Yang. You have a mole behind your left ear, right?"

Yang Ning opened her ears.

"Come on, come on, take a closer look to see where there are moles."

"...Husband, there really is... Isn't it true that she is?"

The host couldn't wrap his head around it, and people in the audience were still praising the wedding planning for this time, and the style of the venue had changed so quickly.

In the audience, Yang Ning's brothers were booing.

"Ah hahaha. Yang Zi. If you don't admit your mistake to your sister-in-law quickly, where can you find such a beautiful girl?"

"Yang Zi, you are not kind, don't worry about your brother when there is such a good thing."

"Hahaha. That's right, it depends on how you explain it to your sister-in-law."

Yang Ning glanced at the brothers helplessly, wondering if they would laugh after knowing that this was a female ghost.

Yan Qing stood behind the host, with her hands folded in front of her chest. She was not in a hurry. The story of the female ghost was not told yet, so she was not in a hurry to accept the ghost.

"Sister, I really am not your brother Yang. Otherwise, why don't you go out and look for me?"

Nian'er held a handkerchief and covered her mouth, looking at Yang Ning in shock.

"Brother Yang, you said you were going to the battlefield, so you left Nian'er behind. Now that you're back, are you abandoning Nian'er?"

"Is it...is this your concubine? Nian'er can serve you together with my sister."

...

People in the audience began to feel that something was wrong. They originally thought that Hong Wedding Dress was an actor hired by the wedding company to perform some kind of script, but now it seems...

The actors on the stage said strange things.

"What year was it when your brother Yang left?"

Yang Ning's wife asked. He let go of Yang Ning's hand, walked up to Tongtong who came up to give him the ring, and took his hand.

If this was a female ghost that was hundreds of years old, she really didn't know if the master could solve it. When the time came, she would pull Tongtong and run away.

Nian'er sobbed twice more.

"When Brother Yang left, it was the fifteenth year of the Great Yuan Dynasty. On the day we got married, the Liao army invaded. As the general of the Yuan Kingdom, Brother Yang was the first to bear the brunt of the conferment and went out to fight, leaving me alone at the wedding."

After Nian'er finished speaking, Tongtong was pulled off the stage.

"Then you and your brother Yang have a good talk, and I'll make room for you."

[Good guy, this is where you want to escape. 】

[I was so laughing that I dragged my nephew off the stage. This was like abandoning the groom. 】

[Husband and wife are originally birds of the same forest, but they fly apart when disaster strikes. 】

[She did the right thing. Tongtong is so young. If he is affected, the groom can run faster by himself. 】

[Just kidding, this is a female ghost that has been around for more than 1,300 years. What if the master can’t defeat her? 】

Yang Ning looked at his wife and nephew who were retreating. He stood in front of the female ghost and started swaying with his feet. He denied it while looking at Yan Qing with his eyes.

'Master, help me! ! '

"I'm really not your brother Yang. It's been more than 1,300 years since the year you mentioned. I'm not a god who can live for such a long time."

Nian'er was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't believe what he said. It was already thirteen hundred years later.

"Brother Yang~ Nian'er will never admit his mistakes. He will never admit his mistakes. You are my brother Yang. No matter how many years have passed, you are still like this. How could you be wrong? No, no."

Nian'er shook his head as he spoke, and the Bu Yao on his head swayed slightly.

"You must have forgotten Nian'er outside! You lied to me! Wuwuwuwu..."

The thousand-year-old female ghost cried, which ordinary people couldn't stand. Everyone present covered their ears and cried out that it hurt.

Yan Qing threw a formation disk in the center of the venue.

"Okay, don't cry. You're a ghost who's over a thousand years old. Why are you crying?"

The main reason was that the crying was too unpleasant, so Yan Qing scolded her expressionlessly.

Nian'er turned a deaf ear and still cried about Brother Yang's ruthlessness.

Yan Qing frowned. She was really crying. She was crying without any malicious intent...

"If you cry any more, it will only make you lose your soul and you will never find your brother Yang again."

"Forehead..."

When Nian'er heard this, she immediately stopped crying.

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