It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

At first he didn't think of it as a romantic encounter, and the first thing he thought was that he had run into a ghost.

After all, my good brother lives in a newly developed scenic area, a leisure resort with beautiful mountains and rivers.

It was the off-season, and there were not many tourists in the village. In order to save electricity, only a few street lights were turned on in the village. The girl was standing under the street light, holding a red oil-paper umbrella, which scared Qian An to death.

"Oh my god, it's a ghost——" Qian An was so scared that his legs went limp.

He turned around and ran, but when he saw several animals laughing so hard that they were bent over, he realized that he had been cheated.

After a few fights and games, Qian An learned that this beautiful girl was his brother's sister from the same village, and she usually served as a tour guide for tourists in the village.

After a few interactions, they became familiar with each other. One night, the girl suddenly came to Qian An's room alone and said that she wanted to formally apologize to him for what happened that night.

The two of them got along more and more as they talked, and it was natural for them to have a relationship.

When he woke up the next day, the girl had already disappeared. Qian An began to feel embarrassed and thought about asking the girl if she was willing to go with him. Since he had done everything he should and shouldn't have done, he had to take responsibility.

"You mean Xiaoxian? She went to visit relatives early in the morning. How come you fell in love with her?"

Qian An naturally didn't tell anyone about the two of them. He waited in the village for another day, but Xiaoxian didn't come back.

When leaving the village, Qian An felt a little regretful. After all, Xiaoxian was the most beautiful woman he had ever met.

After that, Qian An asked his brother several times, but he said he didn't know because he hadn't returned to his hometown. Soon he forgot about the matter.

"What happened next?"

Qian An's eyes were vague, and he knew at a glance that something was being concealed.

He scratched his head awkwardly and said, "I did dream about her several times afterwards. I always thought it was just a wet dream and didn't pay much attention to it. And that was three or four years ago. After that year, I rarely dreamed about her."

Song Tang seemed to be thinking about something, and said, "Call your friend first to check on Xiaoxian's current situation."

Qian An nodded. Fearing that his friend might say something he shouldn’t, he didn’t dare to call directly, so he sent a message.

Soon his friend sent a message back. Qian An looked at the content on the screen and couldn't help but gasp.

"My friend said..." Qian An swallowed nervously and said tremblingly, "Xiaoxian fell off a cliff and died while visiting relatives. He didn't know about it until later. But I clearly dreamed of Xiaoxian several times that year. She even cried and asked me if I was willing to marry her."

If Xiaoxian had died a long time ago, then was the thing in his dream really a ghost?

Thinking of the two of them being affectionate and doing so many erotic things in the dream, Qian An felt cold all over.

Who the hell said that wet dreams are always good dreams? This is even scarier than a nightmare!

"So you agreed, right?" Song Tang said firmly.

She carefully looked at Qian An's marriage palace and saw that Qian An and Xiao Xian had clearly gone through the normal procedures to get married.

In other words, Qian An not only agreed to this matter, but also took the initiative to accept the woman's betrothal gift.

"To facilitate this ghost marriage, verbal consent is not enough. You have to meet Xiaoxian's family and receive the betrothal gift from the other party." Song Tang looked at the flustered Qian An and comforted him, "Calm down first and think carefully about whether there have been any strange things that happened afterwards, such as windfall or something like that."

A windfall?

Qian An's head seemed to be suddenly hit by a chisel. His brain went blank for a moment, and soon something that he had long forgotten appeared before his eyes.

Three years ago, a few months after he left Xiaoxian's village, he picked up a purse wrapped in red cloth at the door.

There was 20,000 yuan in cash neatly placed inside!

At first he thought it was a prank and didn't dare touch the money.

After that, he waited at the door for a whole day, but no one came to say that they had lost their money.

"I happened to be unemployed during that time, so I thought it would be a waste to pick up this free money." With this money, Qian An successfully got through that period of financial difficulty.

That’s right!

Song Tang nodded and asked again: "Is there a red note in the bag of money, which should have the woman's birth date written on it?"

Qian An shook his head awkwardly. The first thing he did when he found the money was to burn everything except the money.

How could you notice what's inside?

[This is absolutely amazing! Our teachers have taught us since we were young that there is no such thing as a free lunch, only traps! Please be informed! ]

[Do you dare to use money wrapped in red cloth? In my hometown, no one dares to pick up a red envelope dropped on the ground, for fear of picking up someone else's life-saving money. ]

[Could it be that this friend was afraid that someone would come after him, so he just happened to burn all the evidence? ]

[I don't think you should save him. His values ​​are seriously flawed.]

[I don't believe that you can resist temptation every time. People said it was because they were short of money. Who knew that spending this money would cause such a big trouble? ]

[Empathy? At least I know I can never take something that doesn't belong to me. ]

[A group of great saints who do not care about the sufferings of the world, I am simply speechless. 】

The comments were becoming more and more heated.

Song Tang only glanced at it and continued to ask: "What do you do after you pick up the money?"

Qian An was already furious after his secrets were exposed in front of everyone.

After being criticized by the audience in the live broadcast room, he finally broke down and said angrily: "Where do all these questions come from! Are you doing this on purpose? I have said everything I should and shouldn't say. Can you do it? If not, return the money! I will find a reliable master to solve it myself."

Song Tang raised his eyelids and said calmly, "The 20,000 yuan is a betrothal gift. First, you have to return the money to the other party's parents. Secondly, you have to get Xiaoxian's consent. If she doesn't agree, the marriage cannot be divorced."

"I haven't even met Xiaoxian's parents, how can I return the money to them?" Qian An finally realized why Song Tang asked such detailed questions.

But asking him to apologize in public is absolutely impossible.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Even if I return the money, how can I negotiate with Xiaoxian? She's already dead."

"Return the money first, and then go to bed early one day. The things in your dream can be solved in your dream." Song Tang said and then closed his mouth.

Qian An wanted to ask more specifically, but he knew that he had just offended someone and felt a little regretful.

It turns out that women are stingy, especially those who are a little capable!

Not only is she inconsiderate at all, but she's also so petty. It's really a waste that I've been a fan of her for so long.

Qian An thought indignantly and logged off without even saying hello.

[Unlucky! Master Song, don't bother with this kind of person. It's obviously your own lust that's driving you crazy, yet you're blaming others.]

[He dared to sleep with a female ghost, and didn't want to take responsibility after sleeping with her. Pu Songling would call him "big brother" if he saw him! ]

[I didn't expect that such a person with distorted values ​​could have a love relationship for three lifetimes. I don't know which sister was reincarnated blind. ]

Song Tang looked puzzled: "Who told you that a marriage in three lives is always a good thing?"

Fate can be divided into good fate and bad fate, and Qian An's happens to be the latter.