After the retired boss enters the infinite stream

Li Shishi clasped his hands tightly, and when he looked at Wang Batian, his eyes shivered with cold.

"Don't worry, Brother Jun will be fine. We have to trust him and don't act rashly. Especially you, A Min, you are too impatient, be careful to ruin Brother Jun's plan."

"Can......"

Tang Qingqing pressed Wu Min's shoulder, "Listen to Sister Shi Shi."

The red hijab was lifted, revealing a flawless face.

Jun Yuan opened a corner of the window of the bridal sedan chair and looked outside. It was pitch black, and there seemed to be no living things around except for the noisy welcoming procession. The noisy welcoming procession seemed strange.

The high-pitched suona, the loud drumming that shook the eardrums, twisted into strange tones.

Jun Yuan's eyes dimmed, and a pair of lifeless eyes met him.

"The bride is coming, put your hijab down, that's the rule."

Jun Yuan didn't listen to what it said, and just looked at the long queue of welcoming brides by himself.

The red-clothed paper figurine was a little unhappy, "The bride lowers the curtain and puts on her hijab, this is the rule!"

Jun Yuan smiled and said, "What if I don't?"

The red-clothed paper figurine gets stuck, I've seen a brave one, but I've never seen such a desperate one, if the owner is not happy, just snap the disobedient bride on the road, it's nothing to worry about.

But it's these ghosts who have trouble. After all, they have thoughts and emotions. Who would like to be eaten by the master as food? ,

The paper man in red continued to repeat what he had just said, "The bride puts down the curtain and puts on her hijab, this is the rule!"

Jun Yuan looked at it with a smile.

The paper man in red continued to repeat what he had just said, "The bride puts down the curtain and puts on her hijab, this is the rule!"

Jun Yuan smiled like a flower, and his eyes were extremely cold.

Just when the red-clothed paper figurine was about to repeat what it said just now, it froze for a moment and stopped acting as a repeater.

Jun Yuan looked at the paper figurines in red and returned to the team, and continued to walk forward, ignoring whether Jun Yuan lifted his hijab or not.

He looked at the coffin that was at the same level as him. It was painted with golden edges and made of shade wood. The master of painting painted brilliant crabapple flowers on the coffin, which was very similar to the wedding dress he wore.

Jun Yuan fixedly looked at the coffin, put down the curtain in his hand, and cut himself off from the outside world.

In his other hand is a sharp kitchen knife. If the paper figurine had just exploded, the knife would not cripple the soul nor condense it.

Jun Yuan traced along the sharp blade carefully. This kitchen knife was hung in the kitchen. It was very brand new. It was captured by Jun Yuan at a glance and made it a handy weapon.

He squinted his eyes, wondering whether he was thinking about whether he would directly kill the groom and kill his husband, or whether he would chop up a bunch of ghosts, or threaten the owner of the haunted house to let them go.

Jun Yuan couldn't help laughing out loud as he thought of some unrealistic ideas.

In his joy, the sedan chair that had never stopped finally stopped, and it seemed that it had arrived.

He covered his head and was about to get up to go out when a slender and somewhat pale hand reached into the sedan chair.

Jun Yuan was stunned for a moment.

"The bride is going to get off the sedan chair!" the red-clothed paper figurine sang loudly.

Jun Yuan took a deep breath, put his hand on that hand, the first feeling of the tentacle was cold.

The hijab blocked the line of sight, and a tall and straight figure was vaguely seen by the light of the fire.

Jun Yuan lowered his eyes, and followed the man in front of him step by step. The two stepped over the brazier and entered the hall, one behind the other.

The hall is very familiar, and it is exactly the same structure as the previous No. 83 haunted house, except that there are no figures of Wu Min, Tang Qingqing and Li Shishi here, and there is no such thing as Wang Batian and the annoying Li Liangliang.

Here, Jun Yuan saw another familiar face.

顾阮

But at this moment, Gu Ruan's face was very familiar, like someone he knew, that crying boy.

Jun Yuan was in a trance.

He seemed to have never seen the child since he entered the basement floor.

Maybe it was eaten by a monster, or...

The boy fooled him, and his acting even fooled everyone.

When Jun Yuan was thinking about it, a loud voice suddenly sounded in the lobby.

"One worship, heaven and earth!"

There was a red flower ball in the middle of a piece of red silk, one end was in Jun Yuan's hand, and the other end was in the man's hand. Jun Yuan bent down holding the end of the red silk, and he heard the slight rubbing sound of the clothes beside him.

"Second worship, Gaotang!"

Jun Yuan turned around and bent down, he saw the man's sharp outline and pursed lips, especially when his eyes were excellent, he could still see the extremely light color of his lips.

"Three obeisances, hold the hand of the child, never part, and obeisance!"

Jun Yuan turned half a circle, and finally saw that face clearly. It was as handsome as an orchid, a gentleman as jade, as polished as a millstone, with a pair of lacquered and affectionate eyes.

Dressed in red, Jun Yuan looks amazing in it, but a man in it is unforgettable at a glance.

Jun Yuan has seen countless good-looking people, and there are many good-looking people around him.

Such as a charming woman dressed as a boss, a handsome Taoist priest, a handsome gunman, a tough assassin...

But he had never seen such a sickly face without looking feminine, with knife-cut sideburns, long eyebrows plunging into the temples, and a face of gold and jade.

Maybe Jun Yuan was a little distracted, the man standing opposite him tilted his head slightly, looking a little childish, but it didn't make people bored at all.

"Three obeisances! Hold your hand, never parting, obeisance!"

In the end, Jun Yuan clenched the red silk tightly in his hand, bent down and bowed his head, and bowed to the man.

The sound of red candles exploded, and the celebratory suona and drums sounded.

It hit Jun Yuan's head one after another, and a sense of dizziness hit him, making his feet go limp and he fell to the side.

At this time, a strong hand grabbed him, forcing Jun Yuan to lean against the cool body.

Jun Yuan sniffed, and there was an elegant ink-like smell in the air, which lingered around him for a long time.

Except for the ink fragrance of the scroll, Jun Yuan didn't have a rhythmic heart that stopped beating, and only had a cool breath in his ear.

He knew that the person supporting him at this time, today's groom is Gu Yuncheng, the owner of Gu's house at No. 83 in Longcheng.

However, Gu Yuncheng was already a dead man.

Tonight's bride will also be replaced by someone else who has already become a dead person on the road. It's nothing more than that, the begonia coffin is traveling with the sedan chair. If something happens to the bride on the road, it is estimated that the sedan chair will not be used and the coffin will be used directly.

Only now did Jun Yuan figure out the real purpose of the coffin. No wonder the house was covered with hi-white silk cloth. At the beginning, he was still speculating whether the white mourning was for the ghost master, but after careful consideration, it was not.

Because at this time Gu Yuncheng was wearing a red dress.

How can there be two newlyweds dressed in wedding clothes, but the scene is covered with red and white silk, unless it is a wedding or funeral.

Unless Junyuan died and turned into a ghost to pay homage to Gu Yuncheng.

Jun Yuan covered his head and sat on the bed in the room

"Support."

There was a figure, and the dog sneaked in.

"Boss, boss, I'm coming."

"Stand there!" Jun Yuan lifted his hijab and raised his chin.

Gu Ruan stood there aggrieved, carefully looking at Jun Yuan's face.

Seeing his expressionless face, Da Dao Jin Ma sat on the bed, resting his chin with one hand.

"Boss~" Gu Ruan looked at Jun Yuan aggrievedly with her baby fat face.

"Explain, explain, how did you get out?" Jun Yuan rolled his eyes.

Gu Ruan rubbed her hands and scratched her head, "Actually, the master summoned me back, but Yangzhai's body is still inside the little paper dog's body, I swear, I lied to you to be a puppy!"

Listening to Gu Ruan's plausible oath, Jun Yuan grabbed a word and said, "Yangzhai? What do you mean?"

"The one above was the mansion before, but here seems to be the owner's real residence, the yin mansion. The mansion is for living people, while the yin mansion is for ghosts. Those paper figures you saw before are actually ghosts inside. It’s been about 100 years since I made a mistake and was imprisoned by the owner.”

Gu Ruan looked at Jun Yuan in red, her face was like a girl, her face was a little flushed, and she couldn't help but look directly at him.

"Actually, boss, you use paper to imprison the soul, which is very similar to the master. Maybe you have a common language. Anyway, boss, you are married into the Gu family. You are the wife of the master. He should not hide his secrets, ouch!"

Gu Ruan held her head, with question marks all over her face: "Boss, you hit me again."

Jun Yuan knocked on Gu Ruan's head, feeling the same familiar accusation, he slowly withdrew his hand, "Yes."

Gu Ruan stuck out her tongue.

"By the way, boss, I was summoned back by the master, and under the influence of the master, I remembered something."

Jun Yuan said: "Say."

"Before you, there was another group of people who entered the haunted house and chose a bride, but that bride seemed to be unlucky, annoyed the master, and was killed by the master. Anyway, almost all the people in that group were dead. , If you don’t die, you probably won’t live long.”

"Why do you say that?" Jun Yuan asked.

"Because this is a ghost creature. If you live in a ghost creature for a long time, you will be affected by the ghost dynasty and become something neither human nor ghost, or your soul will be annihilated."

A person flashed in Jun Yuan's mind, and he asked, "What about the person who has been using a living body to survive?"

"Impossible, even relying on external forces, it is impossible to live for such a long time." Gu Ruan immediately denied it.

Then there was a trace of hesitation on his face.

"What do you remember?" Jun Yuan asked.

Gu Ruan's eyes were full of fear, evil, and hatred, "Unless it's that person."

Jun Yuan said: "The Taoist priest?"

Gu Ruan clasped her hands tightly and gritted her teeth, "He once asked me to be Rang's villain, and killed my mother and my elder brother with his own hands."

"Your memory is restored?"

Gu Ruan nodded and said, "Boss, do you still remember the rune that suppressed me?"

Of course Jun Yuan knew, it was he who put together the pile of bones with his own hands, and buried it in the soil after the preparatory task was completed.

"That is indeed my bone. The evil Taoist killed me, suppressed my body with enchanted runes, boiled my soul for 49 days, and made the evil boy he imagined. Unfortunately, his spell was unsuccessful. I became a half-finished product. But in the end I was still a wicked boy, unable to suppress the evil thoughts in my heart, which caused my mother to gradually weaken. The last time I saw me, I was controlled by Taoist priests and strangled my mother and brother to death. Under my influence, become weak and sickly."

"Every day in Gu Zhai, one person dies, and they are all killed by my influence. Gradually, the evil Taoist priests can't suppress my hostility, and use tricks to break up my strength, which also hurt my memory. I don’t remember, even turning into a stair ghost was planned by that evil Taoist.”

"I became a failure, and the evil Taoist priest is eyeing my brother again, or his goal is my brother. Because my brother's fate is very good, a hero in troubled times, an emperor of Ziwei, and a domineering fate."

Gu Ruan closed his eyes to hide the bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

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Author: I finally prayed to the heavens and the earth, it was not easy, hey woo woo woo

Praise me, fast!