Damn it, no way, men and women, women in wedding clothes, the three most taboo things that the old ghost said are all gathered together.
Zhang Shiyi also felt a beat in his heart and touched his arms, only to find that he didn't bring out the paperweight at all.
If this is going to be a little troublesome, I don't even have a magic weapon to take advantage of it.
Just when Zhang Shiyi was thinking wildly, a voice suddenly came from the stage.
"Haha, Brother Eleven, this is the first time a human has participated in our heroic spirit. How about you be a witness?"
The Ghost King was so proud of himself today that he insisted on inviting Zhang Shiyi to the stage.
Zhang Shiyi couldn't refuse, so he walked up, mainly because he also thought it was quite fun.
"Haha, good brother, that's interesting. Let me introduce you to my wife, Wang Yunan!"
Wang Yunan?
Why is this name so familiar?
This figure, this thickness, this name.
Depend on!
Zhang Shiyi rushed over with a quick step and lifted the red hijab off the bride's head. Sure enough, a familiar face appeared in front of him.
Wang Yunan is Erya’s famous name!
"Damn human being, how dare you molest my wife!"
This action directly made Ghost King Zhao Dezhu anxious.
This was his wedding, how could he tolerate an outsider lifting the bride's red hijab? In his eyes, this action was equivalent to stripping off his wife's clothes and humiliating her in public.
Even a man can't bear it!
"I want you to die!"
The furious Zhao Ghost King exuded violent Yin energy and rushed towards Zhang Shiyi.
As a result, he was angry, and Zhang Shiyi was even angrier than him.
Although he has no romantic feelings for Erya, he does have a brother-sister relationship. Erya, who was fine yesterday, suddenly turned into the ghost bride of an old ghost.
Isn't it clear that this old ghost has captured Erya's soul?
How could he endure this kind of thing!
"If you dare to touch my sister, I won't even make you a ghost!"
Zhang Shiyi rushed towards Ghost King Zhao and kicked him in the face.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the ghost king who was so powerful in Carrot Village and most of the villages next door fell miserably.
Holding his head and sticking his butt out, Zhang Shiyi kicked him.
Instantly scared the shit out of all the spirits sitting and watching the ceremony.
The Iron Rod General and the Dustpan Marshal were all frightened to the point where they showed their true colors. Brooms, dustpans, and feather dusters were seen all over the floor, and the scene was chaos.
Only the two male and female protectors around the Ghost King dared to surround him, and they seemed to be ready to help.
"roll!"
"Okay~"
As the blue flames of the windproof lighter in Zhang Shiyi's hand rose, the red and green guardians also stood back obediently, not daring to make any movement.
Let Zhang Shixi be violent towards their Lord Ghost King.
"Boss Zhang, Brother Zhang, Grandpa Zhang, please stop fighting. I really didn't capture this woman's soul. How can I have such great ability? I picked it up on the way~"
Zhao Dezhu almost cried.
After all, he is an old ghost who has been dead for more than a hundred years. Who in most of the northern suburbs dares not to give him face.
Why was it that when he was in front of this young paper-making shop owner, his proud soul seemed to be playing around? He had not experienced the pain of punches to the flesh for more than a hundred years.
"Picked it up? Where did you pick it up! Tell me quickly, or I will kill you!"
Zhang Shiyi raised his hand, and a suppressive force fell from the sky, so much that Zhao Dezhu almost peed.
"Master, Grandpa Master, please forgive me~"
This old ghost has been dead for so many years, why is he still so afraid of death!
"Speak quickly!"
Zhang Shiyi raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, and found that he was almost at the end of his ugly life. If Erya's soul was really lost, then he was still very sure to send her back.
"Yes, Grandpa, I said..."
Under the suppression of Kundi, the dignity of the ghost king is fucking nonsense.
Zhang Dezhu quickly recounted the place where he picked up Erya's soul and how he went about it. He spoke faster than a crosstalk speaker, without taking a breath.
After Zhang Shiyi heard this, he quickly came to Erya's side. Sure enough, he was missing a soul. No wonder Erya didn't recognize him.
"Take me there quickly!"
Zhao Dezhu didn't dare to delay. He got up from the ground and led the way.
Zhang Shiyi reached out and grabbed Erya's palm, pulled her and followed.
Strange to say, the moment the two people's palms clasped together, Erya's eyes lit up, and she followed obediently, looking extremely well-behaved.
After the men and women looked at each other, they followed.
This old ghost didn't have much other abilities, but he ran very fast, but Zhang Shiyi, who used the ghost shadow step, followed him easily.
Now Zhao Dezhu had lost all hope of escaping, and could only obediently lead him to the place where Erya's soul was picked up.
"That's it?"
"Yes, Grandpa Master, I don't dare to lie to you~"
Zhao Dezhu almost cried.
Looking at the weeds around him, Zhang Shiyi knew that this was definitely not the first scene.
The rooster is about to crow, and if we delay any longer, it will be too late.
"Invite the soul~ Get up!"
Zhang Shiyi could only bite the bullet and use the soul-inducing technique.
He knew the formula by heart, but it was the first time he used it, so he didn't know if it worked or not. But at this point, he could only treat a dead horse as a live doctor.
"Erya, take me to find your soul, quickly!"
He said that he would pinch the magic formula with his hands and put it a little bit on Erya's forehead.
Erya's huge soul actually floated up like a balloon and went in one direction.
Zhang Shiyi knew that he had made the right bet this time, and he didn't care about Ghost King Zhao anymore, and hurriedly followed him.
He didn't know that Erya's soul was still in his body. He thought that the other party had just lost his soul and he had to find everything before taking it back. Otherwise, even if he brought his current soul back, Erya would become crazy. Silly.
Looking at Erya's retreating figure, Zhang Dezhu spent a long time gathering his energy on the spot, and finally gritted his teeth and stamped his feet to follow her.
What is love at first sight? This is love at first sight.
From the first moment he saw Erya, Zhao Dezhu was completely obsessed. He must follow her to see what happened.
After drifting forward for about three miles, a dilapidated house hidden on the edge of the mountain forest appeared in front of Zhang Shiyi.
There is also a luxury business car parked in front of the house.
"Is there anyone? This is not going to be easy."
This kind of thing was indeed a bit shocking, so Zhang Shiyi could only touch it quietly.
As a result, as soon as he reached the door of the house, his anger was completely detonated.
Two strong men were struggling to carry a body and stuff it into a commercial vehicle.
And this corpse with such a high degree of recognition is Erya!
