The big red sedan chair carried by 16 people stopped steadily at the entrance of the Shanshen Cave. A young Zhu Gaoshi came out and sang and danced for a long time. A group of people left the newlyweds and hurried down the mountain carrying the sedan chair.

That's right, the bride has been delivered, and it's time for her family to go back.

Among the group of people who sent off the relatives, except for Master Lin who was still crying at the venue just now, the others even left a superfluous expression, as if avoiding something, and left in a hurry.

Although Master Lin was reluctant to give up, he was left with the help of his servants after turning around three times.

Fan Wujiu was debating whether to go forward to explore this mountain god's cave that others avoided, but left and right grabbed him with their dirty and mushy hands.

"We'll have to wait a while to see the excitement, the actors haven't come out yet!"

He knows a lot from playing in theaters.

The few people then hid behind the stone covered with red silk again, Fan Wushou couldn't help but put half of the red cloth on Xie Bi'an's shoulders, making young master Xie's bright eyes and bright teeth look like a new wife.

"If I can get married, I will marry you."

Fan Wujiu talked about joking again, but it's a pity that the two ghosts in the underworld have no hope of getting married, they are always playing around, so Xie Bi'an put the red cloth back on Fan Wujiu's arm, and also learned to coax him: "Well, I'll wait."

At that time, Zuo Zuo didn't know what the relationship between the two people next to him would be in the future, so he could only listen to the cloudy and sweet words, and tightly plugged his brother Shang Xia's ears.

Do not listen to indecent words.

"Shhh—" Fan Wujiu suddenly turned serious, and everyone looked in the direction of his eyes, and the curtain at the entrance of the mountain god's cave, which was tightly covered, was pulled open.

A jade-white wrist protruded from the depths of the vermilion curtain, followed by another hand, and then an arm in a wedding dress, and red embroidered shoes studded with pearls and jade.

Miss Lin, Lin Shu, came out of the mountain god's cave mansion with a red hijab on her head. She was unsteady, as if she had been frightened by something. When she stopped to rest, she happened to be leaning against the boulder where they were hiding.

"Miss Lin," Fan Wujiu patted Lin Shu's shoulder with two fingers, "Why did you come out?"

Lin Shu was so frightened to death by this unexpected slap, she screamed and lifted the red hijab on her head, and took four or five steps back.

The beautiful face was full of panic, and the bright red wedding dress was crushed by the tension of the nails. When Fan Wujiu saw this situation, he didn't dare to speak, and pushed Xie Bian, who didn't look so shy, to talk with Lin Miss exchange.

"Miss Lin, don't be afraid, we are humans, not ghosts." Even if Xie Bi'an blatantly told lies at this moment, no one would expose his lies.

Lin Shu's words were incomplete: "You, don't come here."

After finishing speaking, she took out a dagger from the sleeve of her wedding dress and held it up: "I won't marry a mountain god, don't force me!"

"What forced you, who forced you?" Xie Bi'an was puzzled.

The little ghosts on the left and right rushed to answer: "Have you not seen it yet, she is going to run away and not marry the mountain god!"

Lin Shu still had traces of being tied up with a hemp rope on her wrist. It seemed that those people tied her up and threw her into the mountain god's cave. Fortunately, Miss Lin had a dagger with her and managed to escape.

Fan Wujiu became even more curious. What kind of frightening thing is there in the Mountain God's Cave Mansion that can make the group of people at the bottom of the mountain daunted?

"Let me go, I shouldn't mess with the red paper, I won't marry a mountain god, I won't marry a mountain god..."

Ms. Lin kept repeating "Don't marry a mountain god", and she didn't say anything else, sobbing and crying to upset Fan Wujiu.

"I know what's going on, a tael of silver, and I'll tell you the ins and outs!" The left and right lions opened their mouths and raised the price again, half hugging their younger brother up and down, as if they wanted to spend a lifetime on these two unlucky bastards. money.

Money, a small part of their money was used to buy candied haws for Xie Bi'an, and the rest was stolen by these two beggars with dirty hands.But this beggar is not satisfied, I am afraid that they still have money hidden, and they will squeeze out the rest.

Fan Wujiu lifted up the black robe, pinched his wrists and turned it around, showing a terrifying expression: "If you don't want to go down the mountain whole, you don't have to say anything. If you want a left arm or a right leg, I can do it." Satisfy you."

Absolute force suppression is always a great weapon against rogues.

"Don't scare him." Seeing that Fan Wujiu used all the tricks to deal with ghosts to scare people, Xie Bi'an was afraid of frightening the children, and also afraid that Fan Wujiu would be punished if he really showed his presence in the world, so he hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"Didn't scare him," Fan Wujiu really held his left and right small arms and looked at him. "He stole all your candied haws money. If I don't teach him a lesson, who will it be stolen tomorrow? —Do you like the left arm or the right arm? Oh—yes—there was a kid who had his left arm eaten by wolves last time, and it’s not bad to take him off.”

The more he spoke, the more serious he became, and he even began to figure out where would be the most suitable place to strike. He didn't know the details of his origin, but he was scared enough to listen to what he said, so naturally he didn't dare to blackmail anyone, so he hurriedly confessed.

"I said, I said."

Tentatively pumping his arms left and right, Fan Wujiu didn't intend to make things difficult, and let him move tremblingly.

"Yesterday, Shang and I went to the back door of the Lin Mansion to look for food. Their cook took pity on us and asked us to wait for her to bring out the steamed buns. While we were waiting, we saw Miss Lin sneaking out and meeting a man to conspire."

Say something left and right, glance at Fan Wujiu, and confess in surprise and fear.

"The man said that since Mr. Lin would not allow them to get married, he simply asked Miss Lin to tamper with the red paper, replacing other people's names, and she was selected as the wife of the mountain god. Finally, he came to the top of the mountain to rescue Ms. Lin. In this way, Mr. Lin thought that Ms. The mountain gods will only be sad and not think too much, and they will be able to fly away."

Miss Lin obviously took it seriously, she even brought a dagger with her, presumably the panic on stage was mostly faking.

This is the big drama that Zuo Zuo talked about, but they waited for a long time and saw that Miss Lin didn't see the little lover, so Zuo Zuo didn't show up.

"You brought us here just to watch this?" Fan Wujiu stopped pretending and began to think about the big drama.

Difficult looks on the left and right: "Not all of them."

"We've seen Brother Fan's abilities before. We brought you here because...Miss Lin treats us well, and occasionally she will give us some money. I'm afraid she might have an accident in the Mountain God's Cave Mansion, so I brought you here in case something happens. I can help..." Left and right spoke in a low voice, revealing their plans.

It can't be seen that he is still a child who knows how to repay his kindness, but he will call out soldiers.

Fan Wujiu showed his skills while chasing the purse, no matter how uninformed he was, he knew that this was not an ordinary person, if one more person helped, maybe Miss Lin really escaped from the Mountain God's Cave Mansion.

"What the hell is in here?"

Xie Bi'an unconsciously looked at the so-called mountain god's cave. After Lin Shu ran out, she seemed to have lost her soul. Xiaoer's words were also ambiguous. It seems that only they can go in and see what's going on inside.

"Okay, don't tremble. You want to save her, so Ms. Lin ran out now. I don't know if my lover will come or not. My child, you can send Ms. Lin down the mountain." Fan Wujiu withdrew his hands and faced Left and right ordered.

I hope Miss Lin's lover is just late, not absent.

The left and right listened to the words and helped Miss Lin who was sitting up and down, and the upper and lower sides supported her one by one.

"Then Miss Lin is gone, who will marry the mountain god?"

The children at the foot of Jieshi Mountain have more or less heard of the legend of the mountain god marrying a wife. Although the left and right know the inside story of the so-called mountain god choosing a wife, they are worried that if Miss Lin leaves, the mountain god will really anger the people at the foot of the mountain and send them down. Disaster in the world.

Fan Wujiu touched the little beggar's dirty head, picked up the crumpled red hijab on the ground, and patted the dust away.

He put the red hijab on Xie Bi'an's head, and the face of the young Mr. Xie Bai Shengsheng was also set off by the festive veil.

Fan Wujiu smiled: "It's fine if he comes or not?"

"Don't make trouble," Xie Bi'an tore off the veil and threw it to Fan Wujiu indiscriminately, then squatted down and softly comforted the left and right, "But what he said is right, we are here, you take Sister Lin and go first All right, listen."

Left and right are dubious, but Lin Shu can't stand still. I don't know if the group of sorcerers fed her something when they kidnapped her just now. In a dilemma, left and right decided to take their younger brother and Miss Lin down the mountain first, and wait for resettlement. Well, then find someone to come to the mountain to help.

Seeing two beggars helping Miss Lin down the mountain, Fan Wujiu shook the red hijab in his hand, put his arms around Xie Bi'an's shoulders and walked him into the cave: "Let's go, let's go to the bridal chamber!"

……

Lifting the vermilion curtains outside, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an saw the true face inside the Mountain God's Cave Mansion.

As Xiaoer said, this place was originally a cave, but the people from the bottom of the mountain packed it up into a bridal chamber, and it was nicknamed "Mountain God's Cave Mansion".

The so-called Shanshen Cave Mansion is full of strange rocks, and there are strips of red silk hanging on the stones. Some of them have lost their color after a long time, and it is a bit creepy to look at the red or white.

Fan Wujiu randomly picked out some red silk and rolled it together, sweeping away the cobwebs that were obtrusive to the eyes at the lower places, fearing that it would be unpleasant to stick on Xie Bi'an's white clothes.

Xie Bi'an held a candle and walked beside him - there was a wedding candle in front of the cave door, Xie Bi'an took one in, unexpectedly it would come in handy.

Except that there is some light in the place just entering the door, it is dark when you go inside.Although Fan Wujiu was not afraid of the dark, his heart was finally warmed by the light.

Xie Bi'an was his candle bearer.

The depths of the cave were not only dim, but also smelled of old staleness, which made Xie Bi'an cough again and again.

"This place is dirty, just wait for me in a bright place." Fan Wujiu reached out to snatch the candle in his palm, preparing to place Xie Bi'an in a clean and bright place.

Xie Bi'an turned sideways and gently avoided: "Also, how much cleaner is this place than Wuwang City?"

Fan Wujiu couldn't help laughing seeing him discussing in a serious manner: "Not necessarily, there are no ghosts here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of yin wind suddenly blew from the gap between the messy faded red silk and the jagged rocks, and a ghostly cry that was no different from Wuwang City was carried by the yin wind.

"Damn it," Fan Wujiu cursed in a low voice, "What are you talking about?"

While speaking, he had already sacrificed the tiger sickle and carried it behind his back, Xie Bi'an wanted to call the police whip, but Fan Wujiu pressed it down with one hand.

Fan Wujiu's long hair was blown up by the wind, and a strand hit Xie Bi'an's shoulder.

"With me here, there will be no time for you to whip."

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