Shang Biao's words made the woman connect her son's dream last night, and immediately believed what he said, and knelt down and begged.

"Your son's affairs are no longer something that can be solved by rituals, otherwise I would not have told you this.

If he wants to eliminate his resentment, he will only be reincarnated if he fulfills his wishes during his lifetime, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Master, how can you satisfy Xiaojun's wish?"

The woman stopped begging when she heard Shang Biao's words and asked with a little hesitation.

"There is only one way to find a woman of the right age to marry, get married, be jealous, and get married!"

Shang Biao slowly revealed a solution, but the woman didn't think so.

"You woman know nothing. Xiaojun has passed away now, how could he get married?"

The male owner is not as ignorant as his wife. He is the only person in this village who has been to the city, otherwise he would not be able to build this big tiled house.

When Shang Biao said that he would get married, he understood the difficulty of this matter, and he did not believe Shang Biao's words just by just a few words.

"This is inappropriate. The so-called heavenly marriage, earthly marriage, and human marriage have existed since ancient times. You only need to find a woman of the right age and make an evil marriage. I will do it myself.

If the first seventh thing is delayed and the man is sucking enough yang energy, it will not be a disaster for both of you, but a disaster for the entire village.

At that time, don’t blame me for letting his soul scatter when he showed up and harmed others, and then dissipated in the three realms and six paths!"

Shang Biao's tone was so strict, and a cold wind happened to blow, and the flying paper money made the atmosphere even more weird.

"Master, please spare Xiaojun's life. We will find someone to marry a ghost!"

When the woman heard that her son was unable to live even to die, she was so scared that she begged Shang Biao again.

Her man didn't believe Shang Biao's nonsense and looked at him suspiciously.

"Don't say that you are not prepared. Tonight, your son will dream again. The two lay Buddhists will know the truth or falsehood of what I said."

Shang Biao stopped talking and turned around and left.

"Oh~ Yin marriage, Yin marriage! I went there to find someone to match Yin marriage. They are all children raised by my father and mother. Who would be willing to marry a dead person!"

After Shang Biao left, the male owner squatted on the ground and grabbed his hair, with a sad tone.

"The child's father, who has parents, naturally he won't want to do it. Isn't there a father or mother in our village? Xiaojun has always liked cauliflower. If he hadn't helped her work with the Sangmen Star, our Xiaojun wouldn't have fallen into the sedge tank.

Now that Xiaojun is unwilling to be reborn, it is her turn to pay off her debts. Your father is just watching your son die without peace!

I don’t care. I must let the Sangmenxing get married with Xiaojun. You don’t have to worry about this anymore. I’ll talk to her now!”

After the woman taught the man a lesson, she ran out of the door in a sanctified dress and happened to run into Ling Xiao and his group.

Before several people could speak, the woman pushed away Ling Xiao, who was helping her, and hurriedly left.

"I'm disturbed. We are tourists from other places. We want to stay at your house for one night. I don't know if it's inconvenient!"

The person in charge of communication is the freckled woman wearing glasses, and she obviously has the skill to increase the favorability of the characters in the plot.

"Sorry, you have also seen this situation in my family. It is really inconvenient to let you stay overnight."

"We don't mind it's okay. We have also asked other families in the village. Only you have extra houses, we can pay! We will definitely leave at most two nights!"

The bright silver dollar made the male owner unable to say what he refused. Coupled with the influence of his skills, the four of them successfully moved in.

Silver dollars are cinema props and can be changed into currency circulating in any plot world. The price is ten yuan. Shang Biao's salary is rich this time and he exchanged several of them.

"Old Li, after hearing the woman's words just now, we just need to wait. Wuying, who is that kid, he is doing things very neatly."

Ling Xiao's tone was frivolous and he called Wu Ying's name directly.

Although they had finalized the check-in, the few people couldn't stand the disgusting outfit of the mourning hall. They didn't stay long and walked out on the excuse of having fun.

"Brother Ling, I think this matter is not that simple. It is not difficult to convince the couple. The key is how to enter the Yin-Yang Inn mentioned in the main task. Mr. Li, what are you doing?"

"Xiao Min, you don't understand it. It's usually easy to start, and it won't be too difficult to come later. When you start a Yin marriage, we will definitely find the Yin-Yang Inn when we follow you!"

Ling Xiao patted the freckled girl Xiaomin on the shoulder to teach her own experience.

"What big tail wolf is installed? Do you know where Yin-Yang Inn is? It is an inn located at the junction of Yin-Yang and specializes in the business of dead people. Can living people enter so easily? I don't know how to say!"

"Oh, I wonder if Sister Wuying has any great ideas. Could it be that we will ask the elder brother who abandoned you for help?"

Seeing Ling Xiao and Wu Ying clamping again, the smoker Li Old Man knocked the smoke pot on the sole of his shoes.

"Okay, it's really a problem to get into Yin-Yang Inn. The props we bought before coming in are all caused damage to ghost spirits. To enter Yin-Yang Inn, we really have to ask that little brother for help.

Wuying, you have a good relationship with him. Contact that little brother and tell him not to mind Ling Xiao’s previous words. If you want to survive in this video, everyone must work together.”

Old Man Li's words made Wu Ying look a little ugly. She had already made sure to pay attention and would never ask Shang Biao again even if she died.

On the other side of the village, Shang Biao watched from afar as the woman and her aunts surrounded a thin and beautiful girl in her prime on the ground where the manure had just been applied.

Next to the girl, there was a young man with an angry look on his face.

That girl was another protagonist of Shang Biao's plan to marry an evil marriage. The Xiaojun who fell into a cesspool and drowned, lost his life in order to help her work and pick up manure.

"Caohua, think about it carefully tonight, and you must make a decision tomorrow!"

A final ultimatum was given to the girl, and a group of tough village women left like victorious generals.

"Stinky Taoist priest, you dare to come up with such a bad idea that you are so careless. Your conscience is eaten by the dog!"

Without the siege of others, all the men and women in the field noticed Shang Biao.

Seeing the culprit, the young man was more anxious than the victim and rushed towards Shang Biao with a rake that was used to turn over the floor.

A disorganized rake flashed through, and Shang Biao kicked the young man to the ground, stepped on his constantly cursing head, rubbing him wantonly.

"I am saving the lives of all the people in your village, including you. Boy, no matter how hard you dare to do anything, be careful not to survive tonight!"

Shang Biao said in a shadow test that the girl named Caihua also chased after her at this time.

"Master, you are proud of your actions, forgive Xiao Wu once!"

Shang Biao's head was struggling even harder when he heard the woman pleading for him.
Chapter completed!