The ghost bride walked out of the house on her own, and immediately saw the sedan in the pickup truck that was fooling the ghost.
I don't know where I got the torn red skirt. It was torn into strips, tied with a bunch of bows, and hung all over the sedan.
The ghost bride opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.
Jiu Motoko looked at her blankly, a little confused as to whether these customs and requirements for the wedding banquet were brought up by her own whim, or she still had to go through this process.
You said you can just fool the ghosts, but if you can't do this, you can't do that. If you can't get a wedding, you will kill someone.
She really spent time and energy to get it done as required, but she didn't follow the process at all.
Even women can't guess what the ghost girl is thinking.
Jiu Motoko also got in the car and took out his mobile phone.
There is music on Dayang's mobile phone, and she also has music on it. Just find something festive that can be used at the wedding.
So, she clicked on a song that had a red cover and looked very happy.
"I congratulate you on getting rich, I congratulate you on being wonderful. Please come here if you are the best, and please go away if you are not good. I don't blame you for being generous..."
The Ghost Bride turned her head and looked over. Jiu Motoko also looked at her and said awkwardly: "The Lantern Festival can be considered a Chinese New Year."
"I'll change it right away. In this kind of day when everyone is happy, of course we can't just talk about getting rich. My wife and I didn't marry for money, but for people."
Jiu Motoko didn't have many songs cached. Without the Internet, she couldn't find a song to play. She could only find one among the songs that she had listened to accidentally.
If congratulations on getting rich aren't enough, then it's okay to be happy.
Finally, she found another song, "We, the people, are so happy tonight. We, the people, are so happy tonight..."
Jiu Motoko put her mobile phone on the bridge, "Just this one, this one is the most suitable and expresses my excitement at this time."
She didn't dare to cover it anymore. The next song was called Ugly.
The ghost bride turned her head back. Maybe the ghost had figured out that there was no need to argue with someone who was about to leave. Everyone would make peace with her after the wedding.
Seeing that she had no objection, Jiu Yuanzi said: "Brother Fake, drive and run around the village ten times first."
The only big thing in this village is the old house. The outside of the house is very small. If you don't run around ten times, you won't be picking up the bride.
But there were banquets on the road, and most of the road was blocked.
But this is not a problem for the fake brother. It jumped out of the mansion and drove directly sideways onto the wall. The people were so happy to have it in the car today. One moment it rushed to the roof, and the other moment it drove along the wall, performing acrobatics. Run around the village.
Xiao Wanfa was also sitting at the banquet, quietly pinching pine nuts, this time for himself.
Watching the fake brother driving past the opposite wall again and again, with cheerful music in his ears, he fell into deep silence.
In his eyes, among the dishes at the banquet, except for the water in the soup, the other plates were empty and contained nothing.
Xiao Wanfa silently squeezed the pine nuts. As long as he wanted to get up, he could get up.
There were no dishes on the table. To him, this was just a passing banquet.
Since he had no such desire, no dishes appeared.
But Xiao Wanfa didn't stand up. It seemed more interesting to sit here and watch the show.
Motoko doesn't need his help now, she can handle it completely.
After running around the village ten times, the fake brother finally stopped at the door of the old house.
Jiu Motoko was very poor, like a visiting son-in-law. Of course he could only pick up the bride from home, go around and send her back again.
But the brazier still needs to be spanned.
She got out of the car first, placed the washbasin she dug out from her old house under the passenger door, threw a bunch of coins in it, and lit it with a lighter.
The flames started to flare up. Jiu Yuanzi opened the car door and stretched out his hand to invite the ghost bride to come out, "Madam, step over the brazier."
At this time, the butler shouted at the wine table: "The fire is too small, not worthy of my young lady!"
The villagers who were afraid of being set free by her immediately started shouting, "Yes, the fire is too small!"
Motoko Shuu had seen this kind of scene when she was watching videos. The family members deliberately made things difficult for the bride-to-be. She had also seen people tearing down doors, or tying them to trees, throwing eggs and spraying fire extinguishers.
If she didn't feel that she couldn't beat the Ghost Bride, and she didn't have her own house to build a new house, she would have been willing to destroy the old house.
Jiu Motoko had no choice but to take back her hand and glanced at the old god sitting in the passenger seat. She seemed to be dissatisfied with the little ghost bride. She took out a plastic bucket from Qiankun in her sleeves.
After unscrewing the lid, she poured the golden liquid inside towards the brazier.
"boom!"
A fire dragon instantly rushed out of the brazier several meters high, and a raging fire broke out. The heat wave burned the fake brother so much that he even turned on the windshield wipers.
Jiu Yuanzi screwed up the car bucket, put his hand through the flames, and reached out to the ghost bride, "Madam, the fire is strong enough. Please get off the sedan and step on the brazier."
Cars were also called cars at first, and pickup trucks were also considered cars. After all, there was a wedding sedan pulled behind them.
The flames were too strong, and the flammable satin and red gauze on the wedding sedan were directly caught by the flames. The fire spread and the entire wedding sedan burned.
This wedding instantly made people feel so excited and festive.
The ghost bride finally moved, put her hand through the flames and put it on Shu Motoko's hand, then got out of the car and walked through the brazier where the flames were burning higher than a person.
The clothes on her body were on fire, but she remained unmoved. She just whispered, "Husband, carry me in."
Jiu Motoko turned around and carried the Ghost Bride on her back, and then walked towards the old house.
The ghost bride's clothes were burning and the fire was getting bigger and bigger, but Jiu Motoko was not affected at all and just walked into the old house calmly.
Everyone sat at the wine table and watched this strange scene.
The ghost bride on Jiu Motoko's back was covered in fire, and she seemed to be carrying a ball of fire.
The villagers had never seen this scene before. No matter how they cooperated, no one could make the wedding go as scheduled.
The ghost bride has never left her house at all, unlike now where the brazier has been crossed so smoothly. As long as the couple bows to each other and drinks a glass of wine, they are a serious couple.
This scene was mysterious and a bit sacred. The people sitting at the door of the old house just watched Jiu Motoko walk in with the burning ghost bride on her back.
Xiao Wanfa just remembered when he heard a message from Jiu Yuanzi, "Wanfa, don't move, wait for me outside."
He thought for a while and sat down calmly.
Jiu Motoko walked forward step by step, with the ghost bride lying on her back, whispering to her in the flames, "Do you know why I want to get married?"
"Because my wife's family has a big business, we need to find a man to help." Jiu Yuanzi replied.
The ghost bride said softly: "No, you can leave that house by marrying someone."
Jiu Yuanzi smiled and said: "Then the lady can set her requirements lower and don't kill groom Lu casually, so that she can get married easily."
"But this house doesn't want me to get married. It will try its best to prevent me from getting married." The ghost bride's voice became softer.
Jiu Motoko raised his head and glanced at the gloomy mansion, "Really? I don't think it was trying so hard. I didn't marry you smoothly. Probably, our fate is destined."
The Ghost Bride's voice drifted over, "No, I just want Lu Youjun, I'll just lend it to you for now."
"Madam, you don't have to put on this cuckold so quickly. Is that guy your old lover?" Jiu Yuanzi smacked her lips.
She has already imagined a fifty-episode TV series in her mind, about how people who love each other cannot be together.
Omitting the acquaintances and twists and turns in the previous forty-nine episodes, the last episode shows Lu Yujun turning into a monster. He can only stand outside the city and look at the woman he loves without daring to meet her.
But the woman it loves has turned into a ghost and is still waiting for Lu Yujun to marry her. The two will never be able to meet each other, a sad drama of life and death.
Just thinking about it makes me feel sad, and it will definitely be a hit when filmed.
The Ghost Bride smiled softly in her ear: "No, I just want to go out and kill him."
After the words fell, Jiu Motoko also walked to the main hall of the worship hall. The red hijab slipped from her shoulders, and the voice of the ghost bride came to her ears, "Now, accept my dowry."
Immediately, her right earlobe hurt, and she was bitten by the ghost bride.
A drop of blood of unknown origin appeared on Jiu Motoko's right earlobe, and instantly condensed into a red bead, which was placed on her ear like an earring.
Jiu Motoko cursed in a low voice: "If you were a man, I would suspect that you were marking me."
"If you were really a man, I wouldn't marry you so happily." came the ghost bride's voice.
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Unexpectedly, it was past 12 o'clock.
