Fox Demon and Ghost

In the evening of that day, when Tu Ming returned, his steps were weak and his face was tired.

Seeing the ghost, Tu Ming just gave a few hasty instructions on the wedding, and then claimed that he was exhausted physically and mentally and wanted to rest first.

The ghost's long belly manuscript had to be temporarily pressed in the throat.

In the morning of the second day, the sky was clear, and the bright red sun hung high in the sky. A few strands of sunlight flowed into the wooden house, and were cut into various shapes by the window lattice. The red sun light and shadow, so the light spot quickly disappeared, as if the shadow on the ground turned into a gluttonous evil spirit, swallowing the bright.

The ghost was awakened by the sound of firecrackers and horns.

The firecrackers resounding through the sky exploded and flew up, raising the surrounding dust, and the dust flew in the air, making the bamboo house hazy, like looking for flowers in the fog and fishing for the moon in the water.The sharp and piercing horns and the sound of firecrackers compete with each other, and they learn from each other, bringing a dull hustle and bustle.

The ghost took out his red wedding dress from the storage bag and put it on, tied his hair in front of the mirror, held a black umbrella, and walked to the main hall.

At this time, Tu Ming had been waiting in the main hall in her bride's attire for a long time.

The crimson red wedding dress made Tu Ming's normally cold and glamorous temperament, which was incompatible with each other, become coquettish and stand out, taking the lead.

"You're here." Tu Ming smiled.

Flipping two palms, the door of the house changed from ajar to open. In the center of the main hall, a parrot appeared out of thin air between the two unoccupied pine armchairs.

"Let's pay homage."

Tu Ming smiled and went to hold the ghost's hand. In fact, he knew that he couldn't put his palms together. The ghost was just a phantom at this moment, and what he was holding was just a ball of air.

But Tu Ming didn't mind, he kept his hands in a vacant position, as if this would last for a long time and never be separated.

The voice of the parrot came from behind the ghost. There were only Tu Ming and the ghost in the main hall. The hall was lonely and empty, and the sharp birdsong floated above the rafters——

Bless the world——

Tu Mingxu held the ghost's palm, and the two bowed towards the door.

The first echo has not yet dissipated, and the lingering lingering sound after listening carefully, the parrot's second sound suddenly sounded, the two turned around, faced the two empty pine chairs in the main hall, and bowed reverently——

Second worship to the high hall——

Next is the third prayer.

Tu Ming stood facing the ghost, the affection in his eyes did not seem to be fake, on the contrary, it was clearly visible, the tails of his eyes were full of charm, and the ghost was the only figure in the dark pupils.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the skirts of the crimson wedding dress slowly floated in front of the ghost's eyes. Just before the third parrot sound was heard, the ghost suddenly said, "We didn't have sex with each other before we were alive, did we?"

Hearing the words for a while, Tuming's whole body stiffened instantly, and his smile disappeared. The parrot was transformed by Tuming's magic, and the content of the learning tongue was also controlled by him, so the third sentence "husband and wife worship" was never sung.

The main hall fell into a dead silence, terribly quiet and oppressive, the air froze into a cold ice, breathing became difficult, heavy, and every step was difficult, it seemed that there was some pull hidden in the dark that was about to be exposed under the blue sky and white light, tearing the camouflage The illusion of amiability.

The ghost stared at Tuming, and said slowly, "You even broke my heart."