"That guy is coming, you have to go. If it succeeds, we will have a long time ahead and spend more time together."
The girl's pale little face was full of panic, and she pushed Shen Fan hard.
Shen Fan could only feel a flower in front of him, and all the leafless red flowers around him were spinning.
Just when he was about to pass out, he suddenly heard the girl's cry: "Ms. sir, remember my name. My name is Qin Wenying, from the Luo family. My birthday is June 6th. Tell our grandfather to ask him to be sure to come on March 3rd." The Queen of Heaven will hold a ghost wedding at twelve o'clock in the evening for you to marry me.
Write my secret record in the genealogy of your Shen family, and enshrine my spiritual tablet.
Otherwise, it will be too late if that guy finds out."
Qin Wenying told him the requirements for a ghost marriage in detail.
Shen Fan's eyes rolled open and then he suddenly sat up from the bed.
He was surprised to find that he was still holding the ancient painting in his hand.
Looking again, the beauty in the painting has suddenly changed.
From a young girl to a nine-year-old girl, from facing away from everyone to facing directly out of the screen.
There is also a Nao Shizi Bianhua flower stuck in the side of the ear.
"It turns out what just happened was not a dream!"
Little Shen Fan couldn't sit still for a moment, so he turned over and ran to find his grandfather, and told his young wife Qin Wenying's name, birth date, and her words in full.
After hearing this, Grandpa frowned.
Gu Lu felt guilty in her heart, and she even felt a little uneasy: "It seems that the girl agreed to be your wife, not just because she wanted to get the underworld. Maybe there was something in the painting that she was afraid of, and she wanted to get rid of it."
"But, I can't help but listen to my wife."
Seeing his grandfather's hesitation, little Shen Fan quickly became anxious.
Grandpa laughed dumbly: "You bastard, you have become a henpecker so quickly."
"Grandpa, just do as my wife says."
Shen Fan shook his grandfather's arm.
Grandpa sighed: "There is nothing you can do if you don't do it. Three days later. Isn't that the time when the two weasel spirits will come to claim your life as my senior brother said?"
He immediately smiled bitterly.
Good or bad, all the good and bad things come together.
I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse.
Three days later.
The old man still followed Qin Wenying's instructions and held the wedding at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
Red cake hands, yellow vine wine, a pair of red wax children, a few stickers, a dark night.
This was a special wedding that could only be held at night, and not many people attended.
The location is in the main hall of an old house that has not yet been demolished.
Liu Hou also followed Shen Fan's memory and entered the wedding.
Ghost marriage, at any time and anywhere.
They are all taboo and kept secret.
Only relatives and yin people are invited.
Close relatives of the Shen family have arrived, seven in total.
Since Qin Wenying is the person in the painting, she naturally has no relatives to attend.
So beside the woman’s banquet table, the old man arranged a table full of red and green paper figures.
Those paper figures are cold and look very penetrating.
In the entire wedding, including the newlyweds, there were only eight people alive.
Although Shen Fan's mother has gradually recovered from the weasel's possession, she still looks haggard and thin and looks very unhealthy.
Even the flesh on the face shows very little cheekbones.
As Shen Fan's mother, she has been watching Shen Fan with worried eyes.
Witnessed by everyone, this extremely weird wedding began.
There was sky above the wedding and earth below. A few pieces of the green tiles on the roof of the old house were specially uncovered. A beam of white moonlight shone down and fell on Shen Fan, who was dressed as a groom in a red vest.
Next to nine-year-old Shen Fan, the bride's place should have been.
But there is only one hen in that position.
The ancient painting hangs around the hen's neck.
The ancient paintings glow slowly in the moonlight, as if they are breathing.
Very strange.
This wedding was weird enough, but what was even weirder was that the hen, which had been so lively and hopping, now seemed to be asleep.
His expression was very strange, and he stood motionless and obedient.
The two newcomers took their places.
In front of the table is a Taishi chair with three animal sacrifices and three incense sticks.
Behind the sacrifice was a spiritual tablet, engraved with Qin Wenying's name and birth date.
There is a couplet on the left and right.
Left: Huangquan Yuanyangfulu.
Right: Dragons and phoenixes also appear auspicious in the underworld.
Horizontal batch: Yin and Yang are the same
The person who presided over the wedding was the old man's senior brother, the old man in yellow robe.
He held a soul-catching bell in his hand and shook it gently.
A string of crisp bells sounded melodiously.
With a sharp voice, he shouted loudly: "First of all, let's pay homage to King Yama and ask him to be kind and let Qin Wenying come to the wedding."
The hen standing on the ground shook her head.
The old man in yellow robe grabbed another handful of cinnabar from the bowl on the table.
Sprinkle it on the hen.
As if the hen had gained spiritual power, it actually made the same movements simultaneously with Shen Fan.
He knelt on the ground and kowtowed forward.
Seeing this, the old man in yellow robe smiled slightly.
Shen Fan's grandfather had been holding on to his heart, and then he let it go a little.
"First worship the heaven and earth, and second worship the high hall."
The two chicken legs were bent, and together with Shen Fan, he knelt down and kowtowed again.
One kowtow, two kowtows.
"House of husband and wife."
One person and one chicken stand facing each other, bowing and saluting each other.
Liu Hou had only read about this underworld marriage in Taoist books, and this was his first time reading it.
Although I saw it from Shen Fan's memory, I was still amazed by it.
Qin Wenying in the ancient painting obviously has her soul possessed by the hen.
Otherwise the hens wouldn't be so well-behaved.
But what exactly is Qin Wenying afraid of?
Why are you so anxious to get married to Shen Fan and obtain the underworld status?
Does she want to desperately get rid of something in the painting?
Liu Hou guessed that the person Qin Wenying wanted to get rid of was the person Li Qi respected.
And that gentleman may also live in the ancient painting with Qin Wenying.
With the Yin Ji, Qin Wenying's soul can leave the ancient paintings and enter the spiritual tablets to receive enshrinements.
I completely got rid of the adults in the painting.
The old man's senior brother, the old man in yellow robe looks like a real person who has just started.
Although the strength is not that strong.
But in rural areas, Huangpao Lao Tao's superb methods are considered unpredictable and highly respected.
But he was so tired from beating even one weasel spirit. Two of them would just kill him on the spot.
No wonder he can only help Shen Fan by getting a powerful ghost wife.
Protect Shen Fan and kill the two weasel spirits with you.
It is estimated that the Shen family has the same calculation.
Both parties have their own purposes.
After doing all this, the old Taoist in Huangpao breathed a sigh of relief, and then muttered something vaguely.
But nine-year-old Shen Fan was in a daze and obviously didn't hear clearly. He only knew that this special wedding was over.
Qin Wenying has truly become his daughter-in-law.
Then I heard the old man in yellow robe say: "Send a newlywed couple into the bridal chamber."
Well, the bridal chamber boy Shen Fan did understand.
Shen Fan's mother quit and said quickly: "Isn't it too fast? My son is only nine years old. How can a nine-year-old boy enter the bridal chamber?"
Grandpa sighed: "There is no time. In a few hours, it will be Fan'er's tenth birthday. That evil will definitely come to our door and take the lives of our family.
We must do it quickly so that he and the girl can have time to cook the rice, so that she will fight tooth and nail to protect Fan'er."
After finishing speaking, the old man nodded slightly to the old man in yellow robe.
The old Taoist in Huangpao made a clear expression, took out a kitchen knife with a cold light from somewhere, and raised the knife without hesitation.
There was a flash of white light, and the head of the hen that had just been married to Shen Fan flew high into the sky.
Chapter completed!