The red gauze was light and drooping in front of me. Although I could still see things, I still couldn't see clearly. Chu Wanning's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy and his face was calm, and he was taken to the flower hall by the ghost girl.

When he rolled up his eyelids, he saw the person standing there, and the temperature around Chu Wanning suddenly dropped several degrees.

Mo Ran was also stunned.

Not... the one who came out shouldn't be the teacher?

The "bride" in front of her was bright and bright red makeup and covered her face with a thin gauze. Although her facial features were slightly blurred under the cover of the gauze scarf, no matter how she looked, she was still Chu Wanning's handsome and solemn face. She was staring at herself with annoyance, and her eyes seemed to be about to kill someone.

Mo Ran: "..."

He was at a loss at first, and then his expression gradually became extremely complicated. After all, various emotions rotated like a lantern on his face, they eventually became a strange silence. He looked at each other with Chu Wanning, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

But the golden boy and jade girl following behind them giggled and made a round of laughter, clapped hands, and began to sing crisply.

"Water water, the waves are clear; ghosts and mandarin ducks, welcoming flowers.

The coffin is tied and lie in the same hole; the intention is before life and the meaning is clear after death.

From then on, the two of the yellow springs accompanied each other, and the lonely souls remained unfamiliar with each other."

This lyrics are full of ghost spirit, but also lingering and touching.

If you can make a sound, Mo Ran only wants to say one word.

--"Pooh."

But I can't speak.

There is a pair of paper-patterned men and women in front of the stage. Although they have no faces, they are dressed in rich and gorgeous clothes and are a little loose and bloated. They should refer to the high ground where people are already in middle age.

The priest began to sing again: "The bride was charming and shameful, she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head and looked soft, and her red gauze covered her face and smiled. Please bring the veil to lift her veil."

"..." Mo Ran was very reluctant, but when he heard this, he almost laughed.

Hahahaha, the bride is charming and sarcastic, hahahahaha!

Chu Wanning's face turned pale, and she held back her anger and closed her eyes, as if this would make her ears deaf.

The ghost girl laughed and handed Mo Ran a folding fan. "Fan" and "Shan" are homophones, referring to the marriage as a good fate.

"Please lift the veil."

Mo Ran held back his smile, but was as good as a stream of kindness. He held the handle of the fan and lifted the gauze in front of Chu Wanning. His eyelashes were smiling, and he went to see Chu Wanning's face with a moving expression.

As if he felt the other party's ridiculous gaze, Chu Wanning held it for a while, couldn't help it, and suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with lightning and full of murderous aura.

But with his red gauze on his hair, his body was full of red auspicious clothes. Although his sharpness could not be reduced, the ends of his eyes, which were slightly red due to anger and grievance, actually had a unique romantic feeling.

Mo Ran looked at such eyes and was stunned, and his smile instantly subsided. The master in front of him suddenly overlapped so similarly with a moment in his previous life. He was a little confused about what tonight.

Although it was only a short moment, it was enough to make Mo Ran sweat.

He had done three ruthless things to Chu Wanning:

First, kill him, and then he used a killing move against Chu Wanning.

Second, he humiliated him and forced Chu Wanning to have fun with him.

Third...

Third, it was the most enjoyable thing he did in his previous life and the last thing he regretted later.

Of course, the Emperor of the Human World will not admit that he regretted something he did, but the torment in his heart still cannot escape in the end.

Damn it. Why did he remember that crazy past again, and Chu Wanning at that time?

Mo Ran shook his head, bit his lip, and tried to shake off the face of Chu Wanning in his memory, and looked at the person in front of him again.

Chu Wanning kept staring at him with the look of "I killed you". Mo Ran didn't want to mess with this thorn, so he had to pretend that his grandson smiled, with a helpless look on his face.

The official praising the ritual said: "The bride and groom, perform the ritual of fertile sanitation."

The so-called fertile wash means that newlyweds should remove dust and cleanse themselves, and then wipe each other's hands.

The ghost prince brought a porcelain pot filled with clear water, lifted it up and asked the two of them to wash their hands, and the washed water was followed by a basin below.

Chu Wanning looked disgusted, but after washing himself, he had to wash the other party. Mo Ran seemed a little distracted and seemed quite restrained, so he washed Chu Wanning's hands silently. Chu Wanning had no good temper and poured Mo Ran a whole pot, and half of her sleeves were soaked.

“……………………”

Mo Ran stared at half of her wet sleeves for a while, and didn't know where she was wandering. There was nothing on her face, but there was a faint subtle luster flowing deep in Mo's black eyes.

He thought in a daze.

Chu Wanning has not changed, never changed.

Everything you do, what you think, what you have in the past and present lives is exactly the same, and has not changed at all...

He slowly raised his head, and for a moment, he felt that he was standing on the top of life and death, standing in front of Wushan Hall, Chu Wanning walked towards him from the bottom of the long imperial stairs, and the next moment he would kneel in front of him. His tall head was about to fall to the ground, and his straight backbone would be crooked. Chu Wanning would bend in front of him and could not bow to him for a long time.

"Wu Huang Li Cheng."

The ghost girl suddenly sang a long song, awakening Mo Ran from her memories.

He suddenly came to his senses and met Chu Wanning's eyes. His dark pupils were shining with a sharp cold light, like a scimitar covering snow, which was frightening.

Mo Ran: “…………”

...Uh, the previous life was in the past life. Chu Wanning kneeled down to him, it would be enough to think about it in this life. If it is to realize it, the price to pay is too high...

After the Wohuang ritual, there is the same ritual, and then the same ritual.

The ghost sang slowly and said, "The couple drinks a glass of wine together, and they will never leave the world from now on."

Let’s have a cup of tea and then worship the world together.

Chu Wanning looked really angry. He narrowed his slender phoenix eyes slightly raised, and Mo Ran probably chopped the ghost ceremony into mud after he went out.

But Chu Wanning, who looks like this, really can't look at it in detail.

Even if you have a look, you can fall back into those messy and dirty memories again and you can't extricate yourself.

"One bow - kneel down to heaven and earth -"

He thought that even if he was acting like a show, Chu Wanning would never kneel down, but he didn't expect that in order to complete this set of steps, he twitched his eyebrows and closed his eyes, but he still knelt down, and the two of them kowtowed together.

"Two bows - kneel down to the high hall -"

Okay, just kneel down to those two shameless paper men, that can be called Gaotang.

"Three bows - kneel - husband and wife bow together -"

Chu Wanning lowered his deep eyes, and didn't even look at Mo Ran. He turned around and slapped his mountain and rivers with a clang and quickly leaned down, enduring his silver teeth to pieces.

Unexpectedly, the two of them were too compatible and got closer and hit each other with a bang.

Chu Wanning gasped in pain, covered his forehead, raised his wet eyes, and stared fiercely at Mo Weiyu, who was also rubbing his forehead.

"..." Mo Ran had to say with a lip shape, "I'm sorry."

Chu Wanning didn't say anything, with a gloomy face and rolled her eyes.

Then he tied a gift, praising the ritual officer sang "Brother and wife, love is not a doubt." The ghost minister handed over golden scissors, and Mo Ranqing couldn't help but shrink back, fearing that Chu Wanning would be unhappy and stab herself to death. Chu Wanning seemed to have this intention, but in the end he only cut a piece of hair from each other and put it in the sack presented by the golden boy and jade girl, and collected it by the "bride" Chu Wanning.

Mo Ran really wanted to ask him, you wouldn't curse my hair in anger and stab the little man, right?

The official praising the ritual sings: "Li————”

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from the ground. Unexpectedly, the praising official shouted again:

"The good time has arrived, I'll be sent to the bridal chamber-"

What, what, ghost!!!

Mo Ran froze instantly.

A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out!

What a joke, he dared to have a wedding with Chu Wanning. This wedding is really going to be a ghost marriage! Although he is a romantic person who dies under the peony flowers, he wants to... No, the people he wants for both lives are the silt Shimei who is not stained with the mud, not the cold-blooded demon Chu Wanning who will tie up all the people who covet him and throw them into the mud pond to dye it!!
Chapter completed!