"Everyone is dead, and there are many evil ghosts next to Huangquan Road. Most of them will be bullied when they walk on Huangquan Road. But if there is a misunderstanding, those evil ghosts will not dare to do anything."

Yan Ning touched the paper man and nodded with satisfaction: "Fortunately, it's not a sub-season item. The owner of the funeral shop you went to is quite capable."

Teng Yi smiled and said, "In the past, there was a Zero Mourning Hall in Luosha Street in Jianzhou City. The paper man that the shop owner Wang Tianci had was also very good. I have seen it several times. When I went to buy it just now, I also saw that the paper man that the shop owner had was similar to that of Wang Tianci, so I bought it."

Yan Ning was stunned and asked in surprise: "Do you know Wang Tianci?"

"I'm not familiar with it, but when my grandmother passed away, the old man at home asked me to go to their place to buy paper people, so I found out about him." Tengyi replied.

Yan Ning said oh, and didn't say anything more.

But he thought a lot in his heart.

It has been almost two months since Wang Tianci and Old Man Weng disappeared. Since returning from Xichuan Mountain, the two of them have seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there is no news at all. Even Li Muyi, who has no tail in the dragon, has never come to Yan Ning again.

Yan Ning couldn't help but worry about the safety of the three of them. After all, Wang Tianci's skills, knowledge and connections were all very needed by Yan Ning. Moreover, as the successor of the divination ceremony, Yan Ning had long regarded him as a person as equally important as Yihu.

Li Muyi once seriously injured Fan Wuji for Yan Ning, but now he is mysteriously missing. Could it be that Fan Wuji did a good thing?

"Yan Ning?"

Teng Yi's voice interrupted Yan Ning's thoughts. Yan Ning glanced at Teng Yi in confusion, and only heard Teng Yi ask, "Do you want to move these paper people down?"

Yan Ning shook his head: "Let's put it in the car first, it's not too late to burn it when Peng Xiaoyu leaves."

Teng Yi agreed and closed the carriages. Looking at Hao Jian who was happily in the villa, he couldn't help but say to himself: "If Hao Jian knew that he was married to a female ghost, I don't know what would happen."

...

As night fell, the yin energy was quite strong. Hao Jian sat on the sofa, looking at the busy people, smiling at the corner of his mouth, and said to Peng Jun who was sitting beside him, "Hehe, father-in-law, that's that, why haven't Xiaoyu come yet?"

"Oh, hurry up. Xiaoya went to the airport to pick her up. She should be putting on makeup outside now. As a girl, she will always be slower." Peng Jun smiled.

Hao Jian nodded as if he had understood, lowered his head and fiddled with his cell phone for a while. Suddenly he felt the blackness in front of him, and when he touched his head, he realized that there was a red veil.

"What is this for?" Hao Jian asked in confusion.

Teng Yi and Yan Ning stood behind him and said, "Xiaoyu said that this time she married you, so you have to cover your red veil."

"No, right? Then I won't become a bride?" Hao Jian said a little unhappy.

"Do you still want to marry her?" Yan Ning said with a smile.

Hao Jian's face was a little entangled, but now that things have come to this point, if he gave up the beauty because of the small red veil, of course it was not Hao Jian's style, so he nodded quickly: "Isn't it just a red veil? It's covered!"

After Hao Jian finished speaking, he directly covered his red veil on his head, and paired it with his red groom's uniform, which was both weird and funny.

Yan Ning and Teng Yi looked at each other, holding back their laughter. At this time, Zhuang Xiaoya suddenly shouted at the door: "The bride is here!"

Peng Jun couldn't help but stand up when he heard the sound. Zhuang Xiaoya held a black umbrella and led Peng Xiaoyu in.

Peng Xiaoyu's face was as pale, but I don't know what method Zhuang Xiaoya used, as if she had put on makeup on Peng Xiaoyu. She was wearing red bridal costume and felt a bit ashamed as she was getting married.

"Oh, Xiaoyu is so beautiful today!" Peng Jun said, unable to help but blush his eyes. It was a happy event to marry his daughter, but Peng Jun knew that after tonight, Peng Xiaoyu would leave him forever.

When Peng Xiaoyu saw her father crying, she was reluctant to leave and stepped forward to wipe away her tears: "Dad, don't worry."

Hao Jian, who was covered with a red veil, heard Peng Xiaoyu's slightly ethereal but very sweet voice, and couldn't help but stand up and said, "Yes, Dad, don't worry, I will take care of Xiaoyu in the future!"

Xing Zheng turned Hao Jian's body around with a dark face: "Your wife is behind you."

Hao Jian's funny appearance made Peng Xiaoyu unable to help but cover her mouth and smile, and even Peng Jun couldn't help laughing.

Hao Jian didn't know why everyone made fun of him, and even hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air in front of him: "Hey, Xiaoyu, where are you?"

Zhuang Xiaoya smiled and grabbed the two of them, leaving them holding each other together.

Peng Xiaoyu's pale face actually flashed with a bright red look, and she was embarrassed to look at the red veil in front of her.

Hao Jian grabbed Peng Xiaoyu's hand, rubbed and grabbed it, and couldn't help but say, "Xiaoyu, your skin is so good, but your hands are so cold."

"It was cold outside just now, but it became hot in a while." Zhuang Xiaoya quickly explained.

"So... don't be afraid, I will warm up your hands in the future!" Hao Jian patted his chest and said loudly.

Yan Ning smiled, coaxing girls has always been what Hao Jian is best at.

After hearing this, Peng Xiaoyu finally spoke, "Yeah, thank you."

After hearing this, Hao Jian almost collapsed with numbness. He pulled Peng Xiaoyu to his side without hesitation and asked, "Master, uncle, when will we celebrate?"

Yan Ning smiled wickedly: "Do you want to worship or enter the bridal chamber?"

"Ahem, of course I want to do it!" Hao Jian said without any concealment.

"Haha, this kid!" Peng Jun couldn't help laughing.

Yan Ning glanced at Zhuang Xiaoya, Zhuang Xiaoya nodded to Yan Ning, and Yan Ning then said, "The time is up, prepare for the ceremony!"

"It's so bad!" Hao Jian replied excitedly.

After hearing this, everyone quickly got up, pulled down the red silk cloth hanging on the wall, Tengyi stepped forward, replaced the double joy in the Xi Hall, and hung a big "Dian" character.

Peng Jun hugged Peng Xiaoyu's spiritual position and slowly placed it in the mourning hall.

In an instant, the originally festive hall turned into a white funeral.

When Zhuang Xiaoya saw this scene, she couldn't help but show a sad expression. Yan Ning walked forward silently and hugged Zhuang Xiaoya in her arms to show comfort.

Xing Zheng and Teng Yi helped the two to the mourning hall. Peng Jun signaled to Yan Ning. Yan Ning nodded, walked to the two, cleared his throat, and said, "The zodiac signs auspicious day, and the marriage is a mandarin duck! Now, please learn from heaven and earth, and blessing each other. The groom Qian Xiaowu and the bride Peng Xiaoyu will get married. From now on, we will support each other and share the same eyebrows!"

Hao Jian suddenly interrupted and said, "I don't ask for birth on the same day of the same year, but I ask for death on the same day of the same month of the same year!"

Yan Ning kicked Hao Jian: "Don't talk nonsense, this is what he said when he was worshiping a man!"

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Chapter completed!