Of course, you can only think about escaping marriage. After all, the teacher is still here, and he can't leave first.
It's just that this ghost master of ceremonies is too fucking responsible, right
The ink burned his face and his face was ashen, and his nose was about to be crooked. The gift of marriage is not a problem, so why the fuck do you still care about other people's bridal chambers? Moreover! They're all fucking corpses! Corpses are frozen! Also how the bridal chamber ah! ! !
As for the face of Chu nightning at the moment, he didn't dare to look at it, staring at the carpet and pretending to be stupid. At this moment, he especially wanted to grab the ghost master of ceremonies who was hiding somewhere in the dark, and roared at him—Fuck you, mom, you can! Show me a hole! !
The golden boy and the jade girl surrounded the two and pushed them into the back hall.
There was a coffin parked there, painted with bright red paint, huge in size, twice the size of an ordinary coffin, and it looked exactly the same as the coffin dug outside before.
Chu night Ning pondered for a while and understood.
Mo Ran also immediately knew the meaning of the ghost master of ceremonies, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Of course, the dead can't have a bridal chamber. The so-called bridal candle should mean that they are sealed in the same coffin, carried down and buried together to complete the so-called "death in the same cave".
At this time, the golden boy and the jade girl also confirmed their thoughts: "First invite the lady into the bridal chamber."
Chu night Ning Guangxiu flicked his sleeves and lay in with a cold face.
"Ask Langjun to enter the bridal chamber again."
The ink burned and blinked at the mouth of the coffin, and saw that Chu nightning had taken up most of the position. Although the coffin was spacious, the two big men were lying in it, and they squeezed a little bit.
The pair of golden boys and girls sang around the coffin again. It was the same gloomy, yet vaguely sad song.
"Bai Di's water, the waves are clear; the ghost mandarin ducks, greet them with flowers.
When the coffin is closed, lie on the same point; the mind in front of the body is clear after death.
Since then, Huangquan and Huangquan have been together, and the lonely soul and blue sky are inseparable. "
After singing, the boy slowly pushed up the coffin board from left to right, with a muffled boom, and the surroundings were instantly pitch black.
Chu nightning and Mo Ran were sealed in a coffin.
This coffin is very thick, and it is whispered that it cannot be heard outside. Chu nightning raised his hand and set up a sound barrier to ensure that the sound inside will not be transmitted to the outside. After doing all this, the first sentence he said was —
"Go to sleep, you pressed my arm."
Ink burning: "..."
It feels like there should be many more important words than "pressing on the arm", right
Although he complained in his heart, the ink burned and moved to the side.
"Go further, I can't straighten my legs."
Moved again.
"Go over there! Don't stick to my face!"
The ink burned and was wronged: "Master, my whole person has been pasted on the coffin board, what else do you want?"
Chu nightning finally snorted and stopped talking.
The ink burned in the corner for a while, and suddenly felt the coffin vibrate. The people outside lifted the coffin, swaying, and began to slowly move forward in an unknown direction. The ink burned and listened to the movement outside, thinking that the teacher should be trapped in a coffin with Chen Yao at the moment, and couldn't help but feel stuffy, but there was no way.
Chu nightning's enchantment is very powerful, the sound inside can't get out, but the sound from outside can come in, across the coffin board, you can hear the sound of firecrackers and suona gongs and drums, the ink burned and asked: "This group of monsters and ghosts are really idle. Enough, where are they going to carry the coffin?"
The inside of the coffin was very dark, and the other person's face could not be seen, only the voice could be heard: "As the custom of Caidie Town, it should be carried to the earth temple outside the town."
Mo Ran nodded, listened intently for a while, and said, "... Master, the footsteps outside seem to be getting more and more."
"Hundred ghosts walk in the night, all the coffins will be carried there together. If I am not mistaken, the ghost master of ceremonies will appear in front of the earth temple. Absorb the merits from each pair of ghostly married couples. '."
The ink burned and asked: "There are so many coffins, hundreds of them, walking in the town, others can't find it?"
"I can't find it." Chu nightning said, "It is the ghost golden boy and the ghost jade girl who carry the coffin. The things on the ghosts are invisible to ordinary people."
The ink burned and asked: "How do you know so clearly."
Chu nightning replied: "Just now in the wing, Tianwen interrogated a ghost golden boy."
Ink burning: "..."
After being speechless for a while, he asked again, "Then what happened to Young Master Chen lying in the red coffin dug out on the mountain? Why did the Chen family die one after another?"
Chu nightning: "I don't know."
The ink burned a little surprised: "The ghost golden boy didn't tell you?"
Chu nightning: "Gui Jintong said, it is not clear."
The ink burns again: "..."
After a moment of silence, Chu nightning said: "But I think that there is something in that family that did not tell us."
"How to say?"
"You have to remember that although the things enshrined in this earth temple are very evil, in the final analysis, it has obtained the immortal body, and it needs to rely on the worship of people to become stronger."
Mo Ran has not listened carefully to Chu nightning's lectures in the past life, which led to the lack of necessary common sense when encountering some things later.
"... What were you doing last month when you talked about the difference between ghosts and gods?"
The ink burned and thought, this seat is reborn, where can I remember what I was doing in a class more than ten years ago! But it is nothing more than digging your feet under the table, watching "The Upstream of the Nine Dragons and One Phoenix Couch", or staring at the teacher in a daze, or staring at Chu Wanning's neck, secretly figuring out how to be unknowingly Cut this guy's head off.
Chu nightning said coldly: "Go back and punish you for copying the "Six Realms' Records" ten times."
"… Well."
The price of truancy is painful.
"All immortals in the world are different from gods. Gods act freely, while immortals are all bound and intervene in mortal affairs, and they must be read by people."
The ink burned: "So the murder case of the Chen family was done by someone who asked for it?"
Chu nightning's voice seemed very cold in the dark.
"I don't think it's necessarily someone who's still alive who asks for it."
The ink burned and opened his mouth, and he didn't have time to ask again. The golden boy and girl carrying the coffin probably encountered a steep slope, and the coffin shook suddenly and tilted to the left.
Unpredictable shaking, coupled with the smooth inside of the coffin, there was nowhere to grab it. The ink burned unsteadily and rolled over, and slammed into the master's arms.
"Well… "
Covering the sore nose, the ink burned and raised his head blankly, just trying to figure out the situation, but there was a faint scent of begonia flowers on the tip of the nose. The coolness of the night and the fragrance of the world make people confused, but this smell is pure and lingering, and it makes people sober.
The ink burned for a while, and then suddenly stiffened.
This fragrance of Tanghua, he is familiar with it, is the breath of Chu Wanning, and for Mo Ran, this breath is always entangled with desire.
In an instant, some deep-rooted evil thoughts, like a forest fire caused by thunder, slammed into his head with a bang.
The author has something to say: The president of the Care for Older Unmarried Men Foundation, the No. 1 boss, the ghost master of ceremonies, will be online soon.
The emcee of ceremonies has a special way of bridal chambers, putting you two dog boys and boys in a coffin, bang! Only when you tell each other that you love each other can you come out. Humph.