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It's been a peaceful journey along the way.

Occasionally, the water in the swimming pool shakes, and a waterfall emerges with a long-haired monster smiling at them.

Occasionally, a woman in white stood in the mirror, nodding and smiling at them.

Occasionally, a little girl in a red skirt ran past the corridor, picked up the ball, waved to them, and smiled.

These ghosts just smile, say hello, leave after laughing, and never stay.

Han Jingmo thought to himself: the ghosts here are so friendly?No, you still have to be careful, what if this ghost cultivator is behind!

System: I know but I won't say it, because I don't know what kind of development this is.

The virtual examination room is relatively free. As long as it does not deviate from the outline, other details are allowed to be played freely.

For example, Fu Yu decides to kill the ghost cultivator and take the role of the ghost cultivator himself, which is also allowed.

Han Jingmo and the others went all over the five-story school building, but they couldn't find the ghost Xiu. They thought that the wasteland in the back mountain was where the real ghosts were.

As soon as he walked out of the school building, Han Jingmo noticed that the ghosts and creatures around him shook for a while, and the street lights and signs in reality flashed past in front of his eyes. Then, when they set foot on the back mountain, the surrounding mist surged again, and it returned to the ghostly and ghostly darkness.

"Brother, what happened just now?" Li Haijie also noticed that the ghost was out of control for a moment.

If Guixiu leaves, the ghost will disappear naturally.But the ghost creature recovered immediately after disappearing, what is going on?

Han Jingmo also wanted to know, he asked the system in his heart: "Inugami, do you know what's going on?"

System: "The original owner disappeared, and the new owner appeared."

To put it completely, it means that the ghost cultivator character set by the proponent dies, and Immortal Zixiao continues to maintain ghosts with immortal methods in order to complete the task of this level.But this cannot be said, it will give away the problem.

Zhinao really doesn't understand why Immortal Zixiao wants to grab scenes everywhere, idle?

Han Jingmo nodded: "Understood!"

Han Jingmo said to Li Haijie: "I'm afraid that a more powerful ghost cultivator has appeared in this ghost creature, and the other party has swallowed the original ghost creature owner. I'm afraid things will become more difficult! Everyone, be careful!"

Junior Sister Liu Liu said reassuringly: "Sure enough, you are senior, you know everything!"

Wang Li agreed: "Yeah, I knew it, no matter how tricky it is, the brother has already seen everything!"

Daoist Zhang also nodded with his beard behind him.

Luo Tao hung his mobile phone on his chest along the way, and the live broadcast was still on the screen. Only when Han Jingmo relaxed a little, did he turn the camera to explain.At other times, he followed Han Jingmo closely.

At this time, Han Jingmo was a little tired, so he sat down to drink water and rest, Luo Tao immediately seized the opportunity, picked up his mobile phone and began to chatter at length.

Fans have already maxed out the messages.

"Brother Tao, are you still alive!"

"The chick in the mirror just now is an extra performer invited by Brother Tao! The appraisal is complete!"

"Tonight is so exciting!"

"Who breaks the news! Who is that handsome guy surnamed Han walking in front!"

"That's my husband!"

"Brother Tao is so ugly! Hurry up and give the camera to Brother Han!"

"Brother Han's full name! Wechat number! Phone number!"

Luo Tao smiled wryly and said: "This Mr. Han is not something you can think about, you should give up as soon as possible! You are only worthy of thinking about Brother Tao."

The fans in the water area were immediately dissatisfied and protested.

Luo Tao thought to himself, if you guys dare to covet Mr. Han's beauty, you probably didn't see the scene just now!

Along the way, all the ghosts and ghosts encountered are real!He witnessed it with his own eyes, and even observed the blood on the ground at close range. Everything was real, and it was definitely not artificial!

He was almost picked up by the ghost under the manhole cover. When the terrifying ghost tried to get close to Mr. Han, a burst of intense white light suddenly burst out from Mr. Han's chest!

The light is so bright and holy that it makes people want to cry!Let him involuntarily recall some good memories he has forgotten!Let all the evil thoughts in his heart disappear, and only warm and kind feelings emerge in an instant!

Under the radiance of that light, all the darkness retreated steadily, and the ghost was directly dissolved by the light and disappeared!

From the beginning to the end, Mr. Han didn't change his face, he didn't even move a finger!

In the past, he didn't believe in Taoism, Buddhism and other religious cultures. He even made fun of monks for driving Mercedes-Benz and Taoist priests for setting up street stalls.Now, he respects those true ascetics from the bottom of his heart!Religious culture can really arouse the peace of the secular people, and Taoist unique learning really exists!

The back mountain is quite desolate, and on the bare hilltop, stands a courtyard house abruptly.The surrounding area was misty with white mist and gusts of gloomy wind, blowing the red lanterns on the big red door, and the red silk and satin kept shaking and creaking.

As if sensing the arrival of Han Jingmo and others, the closed door slowly opened.

The yard is very clean and everything is brand new.

There was seriousness on everyone's faces.

These things don't exist in the daytime, and they must be some ghost tricks.

"Jie jie jie..." There was a gloomy and shrill laugh.

Everyone who just stepped into the yard suddenly felt hairy!

The next moment, they suddenly realized that they were standing at a wedding ceremony in the Republic of China.

This is a very traditional old-style wedding, with gongs, drums, and suona sonorously playing a joyful song, and the surrounding guests are all wearing old-fashioned gowns and Confucian robes, and they are all happy. Congratulations.It should be the owner of the house who greeted the guests at the door. Seeing a few of them, he laughed and pulled them over for a drink.

Everyone was pressed into the banquet rather at a loss.Li Haijie was about to ask Brother Han what to do, when he suddenly found that Han Jingmo had long since disappeared.

At this time, Han Jingmo was sitting in an antique and luxurious room decorated with lights and festoons, and he was sitting in front of the dressing table. From the bronze mirror, he saw that he was wearing a phoenix crown and Xiapei, golden and bright, and even The plain and handsome face was also outlined with a touch of pink.

Han Jingmo said to the system: "This experience really is to hone people's character haha."

The system didn't know how to comfort this irritable young man.

At this time, a young man in the bridegroom's wedding dress opened the door and came in.

The man approached behind Han Jingmo. Han Jingmo was immobilized by the spell and could not move. He could only see from the bronze mirror that this person was slender and straight, with a big red silk flower on his chest.

"Ma'am, you are really beautiful in the world." The groom put his hands on Han Jingmo's shoulders and said with a gentle smile.It's like an ordinary couple talking.

Han Jingmo said coldly: "Shabi, do you know the origin of your uncle Han?"

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The groom chuckled, then bent down suddenly, holding Han Jingmo's legs and hugging Han Jingmo horizontally!

Han Jingmo screamed in fright.

TMD is the princess hug again!

The bridegroom said: "Ma'am, I know that you are distinguished and distinguished. It is too much for me to force you to be my wife. I swear to you that from now on I will protect you, love you, love you and pamper you, and be with you forever and ever." , never forsake!"

Han Jingmo was about to look at this man's face when the wind blew off his red hijab, covering his sight.He could only vaguely see the groom's thin outline, which looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

——Of course not, because this is the appearance of Fu Yu himself, and Han Jingmo has no memory of Fu Yu now.

When the red hijab fell, he actually returned to his original appearance, but he didn't know it.

The host said, "The bride's legs and feet are inconvenient", so in this wedding, the bridegroom officer will hold the bride and get married throughout the wedding.

A worship of heaven and earth.

Two worship the high hall.

Husband and wife worship.

Send it to the cave.

During the whole wedding ceremony, Li Haijie and others watched blankly, but no one noticed that the bride who was carefully and affectionately held by the groom, from the back room to the hall, and back to the new house was their missing Senior Brother Han.

After the worship, the groom did not come out to toast, so he walked away with the bride in his arms.Li Haijie and others wanted to follow up to check, but they were dragged and entangled by the ghosts of their fathers and villagers, unable to escape.

On the wedding table, a pair of dragon and phoenix red candles were shining brightly, and an open coffin was placed in the middle.

The groom put Han Jingmo softly into the coffin, and he also lay down and covered the coffin.

The coffin was very tall, and although it was a confined space, Fu Yu arranged a magic circle, so not only was it not oppressive, but it was much cooler and more comfortable than the outside of the ghost creature.

Han Jingmo said to the system: "God dog, what are you waiting for, help me beat him to death!"

System: "OK."

The system was about to operate internally, when suddenly, it found that it had lost contact with Han Jingmo.

Meow meow meow?Is it missing? ? ?

Fu Yu activated the "open another space" skill, happily hugged his little Mo comfortably.

Han Jingmo waited for a long time, but did not see any action from the system. He expected that this ghost cultivator might be stronger than the dog god, so he could only rely on himself.

Fu Yu's face was close at hand. He looked through the red hijab and felt a strong sense of familiarity in his heart, but he still couldn't remember who this person was.

Then he heard the ghost on his body say affectionately: "I miss you so much, madam Qingqing!"

Han Jingmo was taken aback: "Wait, did you recognize the wrong person? My name is not Qingqing!"

"Little fool, Qingqing is not a name, it means 'dear'." Fu Yu laughed softly, his elementary school scum is so cute.

Thinking of such a cute elementary school scum lying under him, letting himself do whatever he wants, no one can stop him, Fu Yu felt his throat tighten and his chest felt hot.

Through the red hijab, he gently kissed Han Jingmo's lips, slowly pressing and caressing them.

Han Jingmo's pupils shrank, and his heart felt like shit.

But the strange thing is that even this feeling of entanglement made him feel familiar.

Fu Yu said: "Ma'am, I have been waiting for you here for a long time. Do you know that you and I were a pair of fateful mandarin ducks who couldn't stay together in our previous life."

The strong sense of familiarity made Han Jingmo a little skeptical about the authenticity of the ghost cultivator's words.

Han Jingmo tentatively said, "Then tell me, how did we meet?"

Fu Yu put his arms around Han Jingmo's waist and said with a tender smile: "Speaking of which, it was an accident. You had an accident and your soul left your body and attached to me. Although you have no body, we get along day and night, and soon we will be together again. Friendship was born, privately decided for life. But one day, you suddenly disappeared, and I have been looking for you..."

Han Jingmo was silent for a while: "Did you lose your mind when you were alive?"

It's made up so fake, it looks like a shoddy "A Chinese Ghost Story", who is fooling you!

Fu Yu smiled and said: "People always like to use well-organized concepts to define the formation and demise of feelings. Being nice to someone is either greedy for money, greedy for sex, or greedy for power and status. But I think that feelings should come from The heart, born from the heart, cannot be defined in words, nor can it be calculated by formula. The time of love at first sight cannot be simply defined by love at first sight, or love over time. Feelings are mysterious and cannot be autonomous. It's short, but it's all in one heart. This is where love ignores reason and makes people fascinated!"

Han Jingmo frowned and said, "I don't understand."

"It's okay, you don't have to think about things that are too complicated, as long as you stay by my side." Fu Yu tenderly stroked Han Jingmo's cheek, and whispered to Han Jingmo in the dark coffin.

Like a cello playing leisurely, the thick and hoarse voice seemed to have magical powers, gently touching Han Jingmo's heartstrings.Han Jingmo was a little dazed for a moment.

"You give me a very familiar feeling. Could it be that we are destined for each other..." Han Jingmo looked at Fu Yu blankly and confusedly, "I want to touch you, maybe I can remember something... ?”

Fu Yu's heart moved: "Okay."

With a wave of his hand, he removed the immobilization technique from Han Jingmo's body.

Here comes bro!

A sly smile appeared on the corner of Han Jingmo's mouth.In the next second, he raised his knee violently, and punched Fu Yu hard in the stomach!

Damn ghost, what kind of bitter drama is going on, the uncle will give you a lung!

...He didn't hold it up, but was held down by Fu Yu.

Fu Yu had a doting smile on his face that I had expected you to be a clever little ghost: "You scoundrel, you'll even lie to ghosts! Could it be that you really can't see my sincerity for you?"

The knee was held, and Han Jingmo couldn't break free. Although he regained his freedom, his cultivation base was suppressed, and he was also controlled by others. He could only turn his face angrily and said: "What kind of sincerity, full of nonsense! Anyway, I don't understand!"

Fu Yu whispered: "Okay, then let's do something...you can understand!"

The author has something to say: Mo Bao: I have a bad feeling

I will ask for a day off tomorrow, the author is a working dog, so I can’t maintain the daily schedule, sorry o(╥﹏╥)o take a rest in the next two days