is this marriage

"Wow!"

The one rushing out of the apartment to meet Jiang Yuluo was a brown deer dog with fluffy fur. The pup was as fat as a sausage. The guy "嗙吱" bumped into Jiang Yuluo's leg, almost killing him. The knee was broken.

"Gullican, good boy, come into the house and give you a smooth hair."

Jiang Yuluo bent down and pulled the deer dog's ears. It happened that the neighbor who lived on the same floor got off the elevator. Seeing Jiang Yuluo, he paused for a moment, greeted him stiffly, and then slipped into the house silently, covered in cold sweat. He locked the door behind him.

The young guy next door was talking to himself again...

"I'm back, Miss Gundam."

"Why did you come back so late today?"

Jiang Yuluo was changing shoes at the entrance with a garlic clove in his arms, when a lazy female voice came from inside the room, "You won't finally succumb to the beatings of the society and start working overtime, right?"

"how is this possible,"

Jiang Yuluo raised the bag in his hand, and showed it to the woman smoking a hookah in the house, "On the way home from get off work, I suddenly wanted a cup of oil-cut green tea, and I waited in line for a long time to get it."

"Oh……"

The woman nodded thoughtfully, her long hair was tied in knots, and she was wearing a white silk and red satin gown, sitting in mid-air like a cage veil, half empty and half foggy. dzi necklace.

In short, this female ghost exudes a classic and elegant atmosphere all over her body, which has nothing to do with the name "Gundam".

"While it's still dark, let's hang it out for you to get some air?"

Jiang Yuluo raised her hand and took off the dzi bead chain hanging on the wall, and hung it on the balcony like drying clothes, and Gundam followed the necklace and floated out of the window. When she got close to Jiang Yuluo, she sniffed:

"You smell like a fresh ghost, and you met a new ghost today? Didn't you get scared?"

"It was a colleague who died suddenly in the previous company."

"Oh, that young girl, looking at her face is a life of suffering, and this life can be regarded as a relief."

"have you seen?"

"No, I saw it on TV."

Gao Da shrugged. Unlike other ghosts, she and Suanbianer were unwilling to go back to the underworld to re-enter reincarnation due to their own reasons, so they hid in Jiang Yuluo's house by accident. The crap life of television.

"Is it all on TV?"

Jiang Yuluo was dumbfounded, this is also good, let the social news bring public opinion pressure to Hongtu, so as to save them from oppressing the weak lives of workers like human beings.

"Isn't that right, hey, tell me about these human beings, why are they working so hard..."

After finishing a canister, Gundam ordered Jiang Yuluo to help her change channels with the remote control.

The garlic cloves were picked up by Jiang Yuluo on the street, but Gundam has always been at this house. Jiang Yuluo can't even remember how Gundam got here. The relationship between them seems to be a matter of course. Although they don't know where each other came from, they still Remember the TV shows your partner likes to watch.

"Sister Gao, have you ever seen a situation where ordinary ghosts have not been rescued or taken away more than ten days after their death?"

"Ten days? How is it possible, the old Hades is buried? No time to care about the new dead?"

They were chatting when Jiang Yuluo's phone rang suddenly. It was a young college student in the company who liked to pretend to be hypoglycemic and come to him to be lazy, Di Xuezhang.

"Hello? Great, I'm afraid you won't answer the phone when you're not working,"

The man on the other end of the phone laughed and said, "It's nothing else. I forgot to remind you at the company today. We're going to parachute a chief here tomorrow. We have a welcome meeting early in the morning. Don't be late tomorrow."

"Chief Airborne?"

Jiang Yuluo frowned. He originally planned to ask for leave tomorrow morning to help Zhou Hui find a Taoist priest. Is it none of his business as a doctor?

"That's right, you don't know, but that is the noble young master of Hongtu! I heard that he returned from studying abroad and is preparing to take over the entire Hongtu."

Di Xuezhang could do nothing else, but she was good at gossip, and was about to pull Jiang Yuluo to give him science popularization, the son of Versailles, when Jiang Yuluo hung up the phone resolutely with an "oh".

"Oh, some people can't sleep in tomorrow."

Gundam hugged the garlic petals and watched the excitement and laughed happily. Jiang Yuluo gave her a blank look, got up and turned off the TV indifferently and put the remote control out of Gundam's reach.

"Hey you cruel little brat!"

"Good night."

Jiang Yuluo smiled coldly and closed the bedroom door heavily.

"Hey! Hey! Jiang Yuluo! You put me in the house! I'll catch a cold if I hang it outside!"

"Jiang Yuluo—! Do you have a conscience? What if I was seen by some evil judge and sent to my rescue?"

"Dog thing, Jiang Yuluo—your sister, I'm going to freeze to death!"

Gao Da finally realized the seriousness of the matter, screaming like a ghost for most of the night, crying, making noise and hanging himself, finally Jiang Yuluo couldn't bear the noise, and hung her back to the living room angrily.

Amidst Gundam's ghostly laughter, Jiang Yuluo fell into an uneasy sleep.

He seemed to be dreaming of the Underworld again, but this time he was not in the Hall of Hades, and there were not so many ghosts and monsters. The surrounding scene turned into an open forest, and there was a cool breeze blowing from the Styx River.

What is this deep mountain and old forest that has been missed by the land reclamation and poverty alleviation plan.

Jiang Yuluo thought in his heart, in the dream he seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, a branch of wood, he didn't know the people in the dream, and they couldn't see him.

"Little uncle, Your Highness sent me to the human world to protect Jiang Pan immediately."

Suddenly there was a human voice, and Jiang Yuluo looked around, only to see a tall, slender man with long hair.

Jiang Yuluo looked at this person secretly, and then saw a person walking from the depths of the forest. The person had long hair and white eyelashes, bright eyes, and a red mole under his eyes. He was as beautiful as a Ye Yao, but with a bit of sacred dignity.

"The old man likes to order honest people like you,"

Meng Zhoulian stretched his waist, picked off a bamboo leaf and gave it to Zhong Ye, "With your little uncle as your backing, even if you kill Jiang Pan, the old man will not dare to do anything to you."

The well-known Meng Po, Meng Zhoulian, talked to an old man, and the old Yama had long been used to it, and would not pursue his offenses. When Jiang was sentenced, Yama could still rely on the power of the judge to check and balance with Meng Po's power. Jiang Yuluo, the old Hades dared not offend him.

"I will not take advantage of others."

Zhong Ye said lightly, "I'm here to say goodbye to my little uncle, and there is something His Highness wants me to tell you."

"What ivory can he spit out of his dog's mouth?"

"He said, 'He fucking thank you'."

"..."

The smile on Meng Zhoulian's face froze. Thousands of ways to pour Meng Po soup to that bad old man flashed through his mind. That crap about Zhong Ye.

"Let's not talk about this old man," Meng Zhoulian smiled awkwardly, "I don't think you are very happy, why, you don't want to take this job? Or do you think Jiang Juan is difficult to deal with?"

"I just find it troublesome. He has had a grudge against me for a long time. He must just want to run away when he sees me. But if there is a way to make him be honest, it would be best to be like a piece of wood, without making noise or messing around."

"..."

Meng Zhoulian was speechless, and the way to protect people with his little brat is to turn people into a piece of wood and wait for him to die, right?

"Actually, it's not impossible,"

Meng Zhoulian spread his fan, his eyes glowed, and he looked at Zhong Ye with a smile, "There is a curse that can only be used on humans, which can make humans obedient and obedient, and can't leave your side for half a step. Wouldn't it be convenient for you to protect him? "

"Little uncle... why do you always know some messy things."

"Can't you say something nice, kid?"

Meng Zhoulian knocked the bell on Ye's head with a fan, and said leisurely, "This curse originated from human beings. It can be said to be the fifth greatest invention. It is simple to use and has outstanding effects. If you find Jiang Juan, make a deal with him." With this curse, he won't fight nonsense."

Let alone Zhong Ye, even Jiang Yuluo felt curious. Although the dream was strange, he really wanted to know what curse could have such a miraculous effect.

I saw Granny Meng smiled slightly, dancing the will-o'-the-wisp with her fingertips, and writing a few large characters in the air. Jiang Yuluo took a closer look, and at first glance thought he had made a mistake. He checked several times before he was sure. Meng Zhoulian wrote The most important is the two characters "marriage".

"marry?"

Zhong Ye frowned slightly, and looked at these two words in puzzlement. He is a man with powerful mana and extraordinary talent, but it is a pity that he was brought up by an old and unscrupulous ghost like Granny Meng, and he lacks common sense in some aspects For example, at this moment, he didn't realize that Meng Zhoulian was actually playing tricks on him. Instead, he was seriously thinking about the curse called "marriage".

"That's right, as long as you remember, the ghosts and gods responsible for signing the curse in the human world live in the 'Civil Affairs Bureau'. After you and Jiang Pan get a marriage certificate, the curse will take effect."

Granny Meng ran the train without shame, and taught Zhong Ye a lot of steps and methods about getting married. Jiang Yuluo was stunned for a while, and gradually felt his consciousness blurred again. Restless sleep.

"This child, why are you frowning after sleeping?"

Gao Da entered his room quietly through the wall, saw Jiang Yuluo's sleepless look, sighed with pity, and decided to hide tomorrow morning with a garlic clove in his arms to avoid the limelight.

After all, Jiang Yuluo, who can't sleep well, has a super bad temper.

Sure enough, the next day, Jiang Yuluo had two dark circles under his eyes, and brought a cup of coffee to work in the company. By coincidence, while waiting for the coffee, he met Di Xueyan again.

"Hey, isn't this handsome Jiang Da? It's rare to see you in a coffee shop!"

Di Xuetang and other colleagues who take staying up late as their duty, take overtime as their honor, and feel ashamed of fishing are the first time they see Jiang Yuluo, a working scum who is getting enough sleep, coming downstairs to buy coffee at the company. The effect is extraordinary.

"Come on,"

Jiang Yuluo was in a bad mood, and when he didn't sleep well, his face could be as smelly as it could be. He glanced at Di Xuezhang, and said kindly, "Seeing that your seal has turned black recently, find some time to catch up on sleep." Come on, don't die suddenly."

"Don't tell me, I really feel that I have been having arrhythmia recently. How about I go to your place sometime and you can check it for me?"

As soon as Di Xuetang heard it, she became excited and stuck to Jiang Yuluo's side. Jiang Yuluo ruthlessly pushed him away, and went upstairs alone with his own coffee. He didn't want to be like a fool holding a banner and holding a bouquet of flowers downstairs Waiting for the new president.

The dream last night was still lingering in his mind dimly. He couldn't remember the face and name of the person in the dream. Even his voice seemed to be separated by a layer of mist. He only remembered a beautiful woman and a handsome guy, as if he was talking about something... …marriage or something.

The "Jiang Judgment" mentioned by those two people in the dream is really pitiful. They probably don't know that they are being tricked into being forced to marry.

The elevator reached the floor with a "ding" sound. There were no other offices on the floor of the infirmary. The gym and coffee corner were concentrated, so there were hardly any people coming and going.

Still reviewing the dream from last night, Jiang Yuluo didn't look at the road very much. When he was about to enter the infirmary, he only felt his feet go soft, and he stepped on something unknown. He took a closer look, good guy, it's a person.

"……Hey."

Jiang Yuluo calmly withdrew his feet, pretending nothing happened, and sized up the man who fell at his door.

With broad shoulders and narrow waist, he looks taller than himself, well dressed, with a platinum tie pin stuck in his tie.

"Wake up, are you okay?"

Jiang Yuluo pushed him, and the man seemed to be in a coma, unmoved.

"Tsk."

In line with the doctor's morality of saving lives and healing the wounded, Jiang Yuluo stepped forward to lift up the fainted man, intending to bring him into the room first. The moment he rolled over the man and saw his face, a scream ran through the entire Hongtu building.

"—— Zhong Ye?!"