Come wear it, come to die

There was a crisp "click" sound of the door lock, Hua Jun could not move it even with all his strength, and the door was actually locked.

I tried hard a few more times, but still couldn't open it, just as a maid walked by with something.

"Second brother asked me to come to this room to get things. Now that the door is locked, do you know what's in it?"

The maid bowed slightly to him, without doubting Hua Jun's words at all. After all, Hua Jun is Hua Wei's younger brother, and they are all in the same family.

"Back to the third young master, the servant girl doesn't know what's inside, and the general has never let anyone in. The key on this door is always carried by the general."

"So..." Hua Jun let go of his hand on the doorknob, smiled lightly, "Forget it, I'll send a telegram to my second brother." Then he left the house in a hurry.

Watching the gate of Hua's house close, Hua Jun's back disappeared, and Tong Qianjun's eyes became cold.

"What's the matter?" Hua Yin, who had finished rubbing his shoulders, happened to see his strange expression.

The corners of Tong Xianjun's lips slightly raised, he held his cold hand, and said: "It's nothing, it's just that someone wants to make trouble." His lips lightly pressed against the back of his hand, looking at him with burning eyes, and said: "I will protect you."

Although it is said that Huayin has seen blood on the battlefield, but after his death, there is only a wisp of ghost left. Even if he can cause trouble, how can he be so ruthless in the end.

Hua Yin didn't know why her lover would say such words suddenly, so she leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

"It's Hua Jun."

"Oh, how did you know?" Tong Qianjun's gaze continued to look at Hua Jun who was hurriedly walking on the street in the interface, looking for a Taoist priest.

"He just stopped outside my room and wanted to go in. I also overheard the conversation with the maid." Although he was by Tong Xianjun's side, his tablet was in Hua's house, and he could fully feel the presence of everyone there. Every move he makes, even enshrines Huawei who is in Yunzhou at the moment.

The two battles that Hua Wei experienced just now were all guided by him in a dream.

"How do you know?" Huayin was curious.

Tong Xianjun smiled lightly, hooked his shoulders, and kissed him on the lips, pretending to be mysterious: "Because I am an omniscient fairy who descended from the nine heavens."

Huayin slightly raised her eyebrows, pinched his chin with her slender fingers, looked at his handsome face, and said, "You are indeed very immortal, you are mine now..."

"It has always been. Our names are engraved on Yuelao's marriage stone, and we will be together forever." He raised his little finger and said, "There is still a red thread tied on it."

Hua Yin was amused by him, kissed his slender fingers, and said, "Yes."

Seeing his disbelief, Tong Yanjun pursed his lips: [V587, use 5203344 experience points to exchange for a 'Yuelao's Red Line' in the system mall. 】

V587: ...Some of the items in the system's plane store need to be exchanged with points, some can be bartered, and some can be exchanged with experience points. "Yuelao's Red Line" is an item that can be exchanged with experience points.

When I was browsing the items in the mall, I said with disgust and disdain that I would not exchange such boring things.

Now... Heh, his face is swollen from the beating.

[Master host, does your face hurt? 】

With such a reminder from Tong Jingjing V587, recalling the initial "rhetoric words", I couldn't help touching my face: [It's a little swollen. ] But he is willing to die.

[The system mall is open, to exchange "Yuelao's Red Line", this item needs to pay 5203344 experience points, 5203344 experience points are deducted from the host, the item is successfully exchanged, the current level of the host is reduced to 3, and the experience value is 89999/90000, due to the level mismatch , Some items in the system mall will be blocked, please master the host to work hard to upgrade the level, and you will get five reward points for buying items in the system mall...]

The words behind the system were completely ignored by Tong Yanjun, and at this moment his whole mind was on the "Yuelao's red line" that he had exchanged.

Yuelao’s red thread: SSS-level plane, the red thread woven by Yuelao who is in charge of karma. It has a very magical ability. A thread of karma leads us to join hands for life and life. I hope that lovers will eventually get married. Once tied, it can’t be untied Next, please be careful.

tie!

Tong Xianjun took out the red thread, waved it in front of Huayin, took his hand, began to wrap it around his fingers, and tied a beautiful knot.

"Help me tie it up." She stretched out her little finger.

"Yeah." Huayin looked at his determined expression, smiled slightly, and tied the red thread for him.

When the knot was tied, the red thread flashed and disappeared. Countless pictures flashed in front of the two people's eyes. Two people with different appearances and different appearances, relying on each other hand in hand. These are all in the past. fondest memory.

The people in those pictures are all strangers to Huayin, but he knows that these are himself and Tong Xianjun.

"you……"

"Yuelao's red thread is tied, life after life, you are my man in life, and my ghost in death."

"Okay." Huayin held his hand and interlocked his fingers.

At this time, Hua Jun had already approached the Taoist priest, and from that Taoist priest, he learned that Hua Wei was supporting a ghost.

Hua Jun is not stupid, when he thought about it carefully, he realized that the ghost that Hua Wei raised was Hua Yin, so Hua Jun invited the Taoist priest to Hua's house without hesitation.

The Taoist deduced the location of the room from Hua Jun's words, it happened to be in the most yin-nourishing place in the ancestral house of the Hua family, there must be a tablet of the ghost inside, as long as you find the tablet, you can find the ghost.

When Tong Xianjun saw this, his expression sank slightly, he got up and walked out.

"Honey, your tablet is in that room of the Hua family, can you move it?" He would never let those people touch a hair of his lover, not even the tablet.

"You can move. Originally, after the yin marriage is formed, the partner needs to enshrine the memorial tablet..." Hua Yin looked at him, and said slowly: "Because you don't want to, Hua Wei has been allowed to continue enshrining."

Tong Yanjun looked at him and smiled softly: "You should have said earlier, I will pick you up now, and I will worship you every day in the future."

Huayin's long and narrow eyes were stained with a deep smile: "Okay."

While walking, Mr. Tong prayed for V587 to strengthen his body. With only five points of area points, the physique of the body that copied the body data of the son of the plane was upgraded to the highest. His running speed increased rapidly. Under the guidance of V587's three-dimensional map , took a shortcut and arrived at Hua's house faster than Hua Jun and the Taoist priest.

It is impossible for him to walk into Hua's house through the main entrance openly, and enter through the wall neatly. Hua Wei is not there, and the security of Hua's house has dropped by half. Soon he walked into the house and came to the inner hall where the Huayin tablet was placed. in front of the inner house.

Straighten the black hair clip that Meier borrowed from Meier when he went out, put it into the door lock, gently picked it, and with a click, the door opened.

He walked into the room and picked up Huayin's memorial tablet on the incense table.

[Master host, Hua Jun and the Taoist priest have entered the door, let's go. ] is paying attention to the V587 channel of the two.

Mr. Tong prayed to leave quickly, closed the door, took the hairpin that was stuck in the door lock and rushed out into the corridor with one stride, intending to leave from the second floor.

[Master host, a maid came down from the second floor. 】V587 reminder.

Tong Xianjun squinted his eyes, opened it to a room, and walked in with a dodge. It was Hua Jun who had arrived with the Taoist priest.

Holding Huayin's memorial tablet, Mr. Tong prayed across the room, and found that it was someone's bedroom. It was very tidy, and there were many books.

"Whose room is this?" He lowered his voice and asked the ghost who was following him.

"Hua Jun." Hua Yin said.

Tong prayed: "...Let's go quickly."

He had already found his way out, and now the windows were all without window posts, and they were all carved windows and doors.

Pushing the window open, Tong Xianjun stepped on the window sill and turned out with a light leap, avoiding the guards in the yard, he quickly jumped over the wall and left Hua's house.

The Taoist priest came down to the door of the inner room under the leadership of the Hua family. He could see that there was a ghost hidden in the Hua family. Of course it was not easy for a Taoist priest. He took out a yellow paper talisman and rolled it up. With a pick, the door opened.

The two opened the door and walked in. There was an incense table in the room. The two white candles had been burned out, leaving only the candlestick full of white candle tears, and the memorial tablet was gone.

The Taoist's expression changed, he raised his hand to calculate, and said, "Oh no, the tablet was taken away first."

"Master, can you figure out who did it?" Hua Jun frowned.

"The evil ghost being raised will only follow the provider, and... the person who has a yin marriage with him, otherwise he will explode with evil spirit and start to make trouble." The Taoist stroked his beard and said slowly: "Now the provider is not here , only those who form a yin marriage will take his spiritual seat away."

Hua Jun's face darkened slightly, thinking of that handsome man, he shook his head and said: "Impossible, there was a yin marriage at the beginning, but the family disagreed, and in the end the wedding hall was destroyed, and the man was taken back by the family .”

No matter how outstanding Huayin is, he is still a dead person. Even if he becomes a ghost now, how could such an outstanding person as Yuan Fang be with a ghost.

"If the wedding hall is destroyed, the yin marriage will not be consummated. In this case, the enshrined person should take the tablet away..."

"Master, is there another way? Such evils are absolutely not allowed to exist in this world." Hua Jun's eyes flashed cold and vicious.

The Taoist pondered for a moment, and said, "Yes, as long as you find the remains of the ghost's body, you can restrain it, so that this evil ghost will never be reborn."

"I know where his grave is, let's go!"

"Wait a minute." The Taoist stopped Hua Jun, looked at the sky outside the window, and said: "The sun has set, and the night is dark, and it is the time when the evil spirit is strongest. At noon tomorrow, when the sun is strongest, the yang energy can Suppressing that evil spirit is the most suitable time to exhume the coffin."

Returning to Yuan's house with Huayin's tablet in his hand, Mr. Tong Xian listened to the Taoist's words with a ferocious and angry expression on his expression.

This stick is really damned! !

The author has something to say: continue to make troubles...

It's even earlier today...

You group of dissatisfied guys, I spend three thousand a day, which is still too little. I can’t feed you hungry wolves with such a thick body

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