Hao Jian said aggrievedly: "I am sincere and want to share life and death with Xiaoyu."

When Peng Xiaoyu heard this, she couldn't help but burst into tears. She had never seen Qian Xiaowu before, but he wanted to survive life and death for himself.

Of course, if Hao Jian knew that Peng Xiaoyu was dead, he probably wouldn't have said that...

Yan Ning glared at Hao Jian angrily. Of course, Hao Jian couldn't see it either, it didn't hurt or itch.

"Be serious, you're getting married!" Yan Ning coughed twice and continued, "Now start to worship!"

He raised his voice several degrees and shouted, "Word of heaven and earth - heaven and earth are the lesson!"

Xing Zheng and Teng Yi hurriedly supported the two and asked them to bow to the heaven and earth.

"Two visits to the high hall - the high hall is close!" Yan Ning shouted again.

Peng Jun sat on the chair of the Grand Master in front of the mourning hall and couldn't help but shed a tear.

Seeing the two of them standing up straight, Yan Ning shouted again: "Home and wife worship each other - husband and wife help each other!"

The two turned around and faced each other. Through the red veil, Hao Jian could barely see Peng Xiaoyu's outline clearly. He raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, and bowed to each other with Peng Xiaoyu.

"It's time to lift the veil? Or do you want me to go to the bridal chamber to wait for you first?" Hao Jian said with a smile.

When Peng Xiaoyu heard this, she couldn't help but burst into tears. After getting the consent of Yan Ning and others, Peng Xiaoyu cried and lifted up Hao Jian's veil.

The red veil slowly fell to the ground, and everyone couldn't help but put away their smiles and their faces became sad.

Hao Jian looked at Peng Xiaoyu who was crying in front of him, his eyes were dull and he didn't say a word. Just when Yan Ning couldn't help but want to come forward to apologize, Hao Jian said excitedly: "My wife is so fucking beautiful!"

"Puff..." Yan Ning and Teng Yi almost stood firm and fell to the ground.

Peng Xiaoyu was also stunned and couldn't help but say, "You...you didn't realize I was..."

"Is it a ghost?" Hao Jian smiled indifferently.

This time everyone was even more surprised, Zhuang Xiaoya said, "Then why are you..."

"Master's wife, I have followed Master these days, and I haven't learned anything in vain. How could I really not find out if there are ghosts in the villa..." Hao Jian smiled bitterly, "But I know you are for my own good, and I probably guessed what happened, but I didn't point it out."

Yan Ning couldn't help feeling guilty when he heard this, but Hao Jian gave Yan Ning a reassuring look and said easily: "But I didn't lie, Xiaoyu, you are really beautiful. No matter whether you are a human or a ghost, I want to marry you."

After hearing this, Peng Xiaoyu could no longer help but throw herself into Hao Jian's arms and burst into tears.

Peng Jun looked at Hao Jian and couldn't help but nodded: "Yan Ning, you really didn't find the wrong person for me. Qian Xiaowu is really a real man! This time I, Peng Jun, owed him!"

Hao Jian smiled: "Don't feel guilty. I'm so happy that I'm not too late to be happy!"

"Just..." Peng Xiaoyu hesitated, "I'm going to the underworld soon."

"I know," said Hao Jian, "even if I have been a couple with you for only one hour, I am satisfied."

Yan Ning looked at Hao Jian smiling and sincerely felt that Hao Jian had really grown up.

Xing Zheng couldn't help but nod. He knew what Hao Jian looked like before, but after following Yan Ning for less than a few months, he became a responsible real man.

Just as everyone looked at Hao Jian with admiration, Hao Jian smiled obscenely and said, "So, Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold, Xiaoyu, should we enter the bridal chamber now?"

Everyone was stunned, and then their faces were covered in darkness. It turned out that this guy was just a sperm.

Peng Xiaoyu's face was flushed: "It should be...I haven't prepared for this part, right?"

"Cough cough," Yan Ning coughed twice, "That's the matter, it doesn't matter if we are not prepared in the bridal chamber, it's up to Xiaoyu to mind."

"I...I don't mind." Peng Xiaoyu lowered her head, her voice so low that she couldn't even hear it clearly.

Peng Jun looked at Peng Xiaoyu and Hao Jian speechlessly, and sighed secretly: "It's really a cheap guy Qian Xiaowu."

Hao Jian laughed, picked up Peng Xiaoyu directly, rushed to the second floor in one breath, and closed the door.

"Damn!" Teng Yi had a calm face and cursed in a low voice.

Yan Ning was slightly stunned, then smiled and hooked up Teng Yi's shoulder: "I haven't seen you before, why are you jealous when you see them entering the bridal chamber?"

"Go and go!" Teng Yi glanced at Peng Jun, embarrassed to say anything, but just said depressedly, "I just think that boy is cheap."

"Don't be sad, why don't I introduce you to a female ghost, are you considering development?"

Before Tengyi could speak, Zhuang Xiaoya glared at Yan Ning: "What other female ghost do you know? Introduce her to me!"

Yan Ning quickly withdrew his hand and said awkwardly: "Hehe, wife, I'm not lying to this kid Tengyi. You see, he's still a bitch!"

"Hmph!" Zhuang Xiaoya snorted lightly, blushing and did not dare to continue talking to Yan Ning.

Xing Zheng and Peng Jun were smoking in the living room, and Peng Jun also deliberately turned the sound of the TV much louder, so as not to hear any "special sound" coming from the upper floor.

Zhuang Xiaoya glanced at the time and said, "Xiaoyu has not much time left."

Yan Ning nodded: "Let's go to the yard first, burn those paper men and horses for Xiaoyu to open the way, so she will be on the road later."

Tengyi and Zhuang Xiaoya nodded, walked out of the yard and took out the paper man, paper horse that Tengyi had bought before from the car. Tengyi brought a brazier, and paper man, paper horses and horses were thrown in one by one.

The firelight reflected Zhuang Xiaoya's little face red, and she was a little depressed. Yan Ning sighed and said, "The world is reincarnation, we let Xiaoyu reincarnate, and we are helping her."

"Then... why don't Senior Huang Yuyan reincarnate? And what about the ghosts I used to control ghosts?" Zhuang Xiaoya asked.

"Senior Huang Yuyan has been missing for two thousand years. I'm afraid the underworld has given up her investigation. Besides, her Taoism is so deep, who can do anything to her when she arrives?" Yan Ning paused and threw the paper man in his hand into the brazier. "As for the ghosts in your body... they have made too many mistakes. Following you is accumulating virtue and doing good deeds. Only when you arrive in the underworld can you avoid some of the sufferings of hell."

After hearing this, Zhuang Xiaoya felt much more relieved.

Time flies for a few hours, and it is almost midnight when it blinks. Suddenly a gust of cold wind blows. Teng Yi can't help but shivering: "Hiss... It's so cold, should we go and add some clothes?"

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya looked solemn: "No, this is a gloomy wind, not a cold wind, it's useless to wear clothes."

"Yin wind?"

Yan Ning nodded, his face looked very bad: "Well, it seems that Xiaoyu is a little troublesome to go on the road this time."

Tengyi asked carefully: "What does it mean?"
Chapter completed!