In the underworld, Bo Xiaoni was lying on the hospital bed, pulling the young male ghost in front of her, and said with a pale face: "Brother, my blood cancer is incurable, and I can only see you in the next life."
"No, don't say that. I want to hold a wedding with you. The most grand wedding. My wife is only you." Although the male ghost cried profusely, there was only one tear shed on his face.
There is a little bit of handsomeness in the sadness, which is more photogenic than crying and rolling your eyes and drooling, or exerting too much force and contorting your expression.
"Brother, although I have no blood relationship with you, I am also your sister in name. We are brothers and sisters on the same household register. I can't marry you. In the next life...I am willing to be your bride in the next life." Bo Xiaoni raised her eyebrows. He raised his hand, stroked the male ghost's face, and said with a smile on his face.
The male ghost grabbed her hand and said, "No, I don't want the next life. I want to be with you in this life. No one can separate us."
He held back his sadness and smiled: "We will go to the beach together, see the sea of flowers, and eat your favorite soup. We will also live happily..."
Bo Xiaoni's hands suddenly softened, her head tilted, she closed her eyes and died.
The male ghost was stunned, then hugged her and shouted: "No! Sister, don't leave!"
After yelling several times, he felt that the ending was enough, so he fell silent.
"Empress Houtu, this scene is over." The male ghost said sheepishly, "I'm sorry. It's my first time to play such a role, so I may not have performed well."
"..." He felt something was wrong. He pulled away Bo Xiaoni from his arms and took a look. Empress Houtu tilted her head back and had long since lost consciousness.
The male ghost was so frightened that he rushed out of the ward and sat on a chair outside. Because his adopted daughter had leukemia and was hooking up with his own son, the miserable Mr. Yan shouted: "Ah! Mr. Yan! It's not good." , Empress Houtu is dead."
Mr. Yan rushed into the ward and quickly checked on Bo Xiaoni's condition.
Finally, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground, "It's okay, I just fainted. I was almost scared to death by you."
"Why did Queen Houtu faint?" the male ghost asked timidly.
Mr. Yan said fiercely: "How do I know? Anything could happen now. I'm here to guard you. You go out with the others immediately to see if there are any signs of collapse in the imperial city. If not, it won't be a big problem. .”
"Yes." The male ghost ran out quickly.
Mr. Yan arranged Bo Xiaoni on the bed, covered her with a quilt, sat on a chair, and looked at her carefully, "Don't let anything happen to you. We have just seen the light of day."
Ghost Prison Dojo, Huailiu Village Mansion.
The motionless bride suddenly raised her head, let out a long sigh, and a faint voice from under the red hijab said: "Is the groom here?"
"Yes, there are two here. I don't know which one my wife will like." A girl's voice answered outside the door.
The bride said calmly: "What's the use of looking at it? Who would marry a ghost bride? How can this wedding be held?"
"Let me make it clear to them that I don't want to see a man who peed all over his crotch and ran away crying when I go to church again."
"If you don't agree, don't embarrass them. Send them to death more neatly. I don't want to see this."
The voice outside responded crisply: "Yes."
Jiu Yuanzi looked at Xipo in front of her. After turning her eyes 360 degrees, Xipo said with a smile: "Two groomsmen, my lady will only marry one at a time. Who of you two will marry my lady?" Woolen cloth."
"Let me start with the ugly things. My lady is a ghost. If you agree, then marry her properly. If you are afraid, don't agree. If you want to commit suicide, use the big locust tree at the entrance of the village. If you are afraid, let us do it. .”
Xiao Wanfa raised the sword in his hand.
Let alone marrying a ghost, he would never agree to marrying a human being.
Jiu Yuanzi immediately stretched out his hand to block him, "Wanfa, we are all good brothers. What do you mean by robbing your brother of such a good thing?"
Then she said to Po Xi: "I, I want to marry your lady. With my looks, I'm more than good enough for your lady, right?"
"Wan Fa, don't rob me. I'm determined to marry this young lady." She rubbed her hands and said impatiently.
Xi Po was stunned and asked again in disbelief, "Are you willing? My lady is a ghost bride."
"I just like abnormal young ladies. Of course I am willing. When will we come and get married? This is my betrothal gift, please accept it." Jiu Yuanzi took out a hundred taels of silver notes from his arms and forced it into Xi Po's hand. in hand.
Xiao Wanfa looked at her and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.
Was she rushing to be the groom just to avoid embarrassment to herself?
Then I saw Jiu Yuanzi and asked: "What is the dowry for the young lady? If I get married in my hometown, the wife will buy a house and a car, and give the uncle a lot of money to open a shop and do business."
Oh, not really.
Why do I have the idea that this is indeed the case?
Xipo still held the one hundred taels of silver notes in her hand, looking at Jiu Yuanzi who was staring at her happily, and stammered: "You should be the first to ask about the dowry, I have to ask the lady first. .”
"Why don't you hurry up and ask? I want to enter the bridal chamber as early as possible before dawn." Jiu Yuanzi urged.
Xipo looked at her deeply, took the one hundred taels of silver, and ran to the village, not afraid that they would run away.
There were many villagers around. They all gathered around, raised their hands and blessed Jiu Yuanzi: "Congratulations to the groom, today is a happy day."
Jiu Yuanzi also returned the gift and said: "Fathers and fellow villagers, today is the day when I and the young lady are getting married. Then everyone will come and have a wedding drink."
"If anyone doesn't come, he won't give the lady face, and his bones will be shattered into ashes, without even a trace of his soul left."
The villagers paused and quickly laughed and said: "How could you not come? We are all the young lady's domestic slaves, so of course we will come. I'm afraid that the groom's legs will be weak and we will have to carry him to the church."
"It's easy to talk about." Jiu Yuanzi stretched out his hand, "Then let's have a wedding drink. There must be a gift, right?"
"You take it out first and let me check it out for my wife. If she doesn't like something, you can change it to avoid making her unhappy on the big day."
The villagers looked at her dumbfounded, touched her body subconsciously, and said blankly: "We are not prepared..."
Jiu Yuanzi held a fan, pointed at them angrily and said: "You ladies are getting married, and you actually want to eat for nothing!"
"Not even a gift?"
"Do you think I'm not good enough for your young lady, or do you want to cause trouble because you don't want your young lady to get married? Is it because I'm not worthy of your gifts because I'm getting married to your young lady? That's too much. I want to tell you, madam, that you are so ambitious! " She jumped up on the spot and was about to rush into the depths of the village to find the ghost bride and accuse these villagers.
The villagers quickly stopped her and said, "No, groom, please calm down. This didn't happen too suddenly. We didn't even have time to prepare. We'll go back and get it now."
Jiu Yuanzi said angrily: "What does it mean that things happened too suddenly? Haven't you heard that fate is like a tornado, coming suddenly and intensely?"
"If you don't hurry up and prepare the gifts, you really don't understand any rules."
The villagers looked at each other, and in the end half of them were left to guard them, while the other half went back to prepare gifts.
Xiao Wanfa pursed his lips. It was too difficult. He couldn't learn this...
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I wish you all good luck in the Year of the Tiger, a happy New Year, and may you all get rich!
