Ghost Wedding at Midnight: My Adorable Ghost Husband

In the thick night.

It is not difficult to see that at that moment, a tall, burly figure stood at the moment. The figure was straight and capable, like an iron tower left by Henggu, as if he had just stood there as if he had stood for a long time.

At this moment, the old maniac stood in front of the clock, giving us a very subtle feeling.

Strong and confident.

Obviously wearing the cheapest clothes, but it gives people a sense of high clouds.

This kind of feeling... This kind of feeling I once experienced on my ancestor, Su Huo, a bit like a leisurely walk, but waved hands, but the situation changed, and then I learned that it was the style of a generation of masters.

Master's aura.

What exactly is the old maniac, or what does he have to do with the corpses?

At this time, rapid footsteps came from behind.

Looking back, I saw the four Su Lao during the day, hurriedly coming, led by the old Su Su, followed by the old Su Su, and the old Su Su bound to us, and the old Su Su was blind, but obviously, he was already very familiar with this chasing village.

Almost flat.

The ghoul mother-in-law is at the end.

And their eyes, all staring at a position at the moment, were shocked.

"It's him, actually he..."

Old Suju, slightly gasped, could not calm the shock in his heart.

"It's him, is it really him..."

The second night old, squinting, murmured and shook his head.

"It's him, it's him... Haha, I said I could still see him alive."

The four-night old blinded and laughed directly.

As for the ghetto mother-in-law, the first time she saw the old maniac, the whole person seemed to stand up until all the people finished sighing, but she suddenly cried, and the crying one was called an old tear.

"It's him, actually he..."

It made us a group of juniors, that was called a Mongolian circle, four people, four reactions.

Just when we all guessed our hearts silly.

Ye Yuntian suddenly pushed Ye Yuntan with a thigh shot and asked excitedly, "Is it him? Brother, where did you find it from?"

"I... don't..."

After a momentary stunned moment, Ye Yuntan seemed to suddenly realize something, and he kept muttering: "No wonder no wonder...I said...it turned out to be him, it was incredible."

Who is it?

"Old lunatic uncle..."

Suddenly, Xiaoheng took the lead, slightly bent his waist, his hands were trumpet-shaped, and shouted at the hillside: "...Old lunatic uncle, everyone calls you to go back to sleep... The night is dark and the night is haunted..."

"..."

Xiaoheng, can you still be at two?

But his voice was not covered. The old maniac, who had stood upright in front of the bronze clock, turned back after hearing the words. Because the night was dull, we could not see his facial expression for a moment.

But it always felt that there was a certain momentum in the old maniac at the moment.

However, the next moment...

The old maniac stood on the high slope, waved his hand excitedly, and his hands were trumpet-shaped, so he shouted, "If you know, go back... And, I am not afraid of ghosts..."

Two zombies, one big and one small, shouted across the sky.

The shouting is still such a nutritious line... There is a sudden change in the style of the painting. Is there any wood?

Then wait for me to look at the expressions of a few Su Lao, it is not difficult to see the surprising colors from their eyes, and then look at Ye Yuntian and Ye Yuntan in doubt.

"what happened?"

The two Ye grandfathers certainly don't know how to explain it yet, they are in a state of being in a circle.

But Qin Shou responded quickly, helplessly said: "What is going on, stupid chanting...... I rely on, it is impossible to become this old maniac, that is, the corpse that drove the corpse away from home!"

I have to say, Qin Shou is finally the truth.

In fact, we should have thought about this answer long ago. This mysterious door, big or small, is not small, but there are a few corpses, and you can count them by pulling your finger.

Just before driving the corpses, I always thought that the corpse did not come back because of an accident. Who would have thought that he had always been in the mountain of Xiangxi, never left, but lost his sanity.

Turned into a savage savage.

But in this world, who has such a great ability to make a zombie silly?

"No wonder……"

Just down the hillside, when we were all thinking about each other, the old maniac on the hillside, like a silly big man, jumped down and looked down at his expression, and I suddenly remembered a word.

With a smile on his face, he was not clever.

It's hard to imagine that he really was two hundred years ago, no, it should be earlier than two hundred years ago, the corpse who drove the corpse to the wind and rain!

"Son, you come to call me too, so touched."

The old maniac opened his arms with joy and gave Rong Qi a bear hug.

At the moment, everyone except the old lunatic was talking silently, but everyone's eyes were filled with shock and complexity.

"What are you doing out in the middle of the night?"

Rong Qi asked the old maniac calmly.

The old lunatic scratched his head, and seemed to be very puzzled: "I don't know, just feel that as soon as I come to this place, I feel quite familiar, probably I have been here before, but before, on this hillside, it should be There was a clock, but it was gone. I couldn’t sleep in the middle of the night, so I came out to find the clock. I found it, and I pressed it."

The old maniac said with a smile.

"Why do you have to knock three times?" Rong Qi asked again.

The old lunatic frowned: "I don't know, I thought I should knock three times, but why did I knock three times...I don't remember."

Ok.

"Jingle Bell……"

A corpse bell rang.

I saw Ye Yuntan, some excited, before taking out, he used the corpse jade bell and the town flag, and sent it to the old maniac, saying: "Senior, um, I offended a lot... this jade bell, I wonder if there is still an impression?"

The old maniac took the corpse jade bell, and Ding Dang Dang shook his head in his ear.

Suddenly said: "Oh, I woke up to the bell that day, it was so noisy, it kept ringing all the time, and then I found my son...but I really don't know this bell."

The old man returned the bell to Ye Yuntan.

And Ye Yuntan's father was holding the jade bell, but it was bitter.

But it is him who is bitter, a group of old people who are also bitter and complicated.

"The time is too long, and the corpse bell also cut off the contact with his walking dead, leaving only a meager feeling, but it is also a character, and if it is not desperate that day, it will not attract seniors."

At last, Ye Yuntan sighed openly.

Watching the old Suju.

Don’t look at Osu is always an acquired autism, but it seems that he is the person who cares most about the identity of the old maniac, but now, from our eloquent descriptions, they also know that the old maniac does not seem to be the corpse of a long time ago. Too.

Not only did he lose his memory, he was also stupid.

Wait.

From the reactions of these old elders just now, I always feel that... they know old lunatics, they can't say they know, at least they have seen them.

Especially ghoul mother-in-law, such as ghoul mother-in-law, can be regarded as weeds, but when she saw the old maniac just now, the moment she stood there, she was crying, but she did not cry.

So, she should have not only met the old maniac, but also met.

However, it is said that the old maniac disappeared two hundred years ago and lost contact with the corpses.

Then...

I looked at my eyes with some shock, including the four resident elders of the ghoul, can people live like this? Impossible, impossible...

"Little girl, I know what you are thinking."

Suddenly, he listened to Sisu Lao, the blind man, and suddenly asked me with a smile.

I said: "Su Lao, you can't see how you know what I'm thinking?"

"Oh, I'm blind and not busy. I'm blind. I'm more sensitive to breath than others. Not only you, but a few of you are young, the thoughts are just about the same. You are guessing our age, right."

Say so.

I, Ye Qun, Qin Shou, Ye Zhao, all froze for a moment.

Rong Qi Xiaoheng didn't breathe, so naturally it was not within the scope of Sisu Lao's guess.

"Why don’t you tell me something like age, I don’t want to say that, but I’m happy today, I will tell you, actually... Hey, hey, we are the only boss, who has seen the senior with the corpse mother-in-law, we are just God is just..."

Just listen to the four lazy old lazy.

But Xiaoheng didn't believe it, and asked: "That corpse, cough, senior, who disappeared two hundred years ago, you are all flesh and blood, how can you live for two hundred years?"

He listened to the second old man, disdainfully saying: "Lonely and ignorant, wanting to live long, own secret technique, but the process is a bit painful."

"Does it hurt? Does it hurt to have a baby?"

Xiao Heng's mouth was cheap, and when she opened her mouth, a broken analogy came.

But listening to the second old man, even more disdainful.

"Bearing a child... I have never had a baby and I don’t know, but I know that the most painful thing in this world is actually a long and vast time, knowing that there is no hope, but still struggling hard, ha ha..."

have to say.

After the last sentence, Xiao Heng, the bear child, was silent.

Mumbled in his mouth: "Yeah, I would rather give birth to a group brother than the loneliness of long years..."

"..."

Ye Qun, who walked in front, stepped empty, almost didn't drop a dog.

Inattentive, let the hapless boy black again.

Closer to home.

"Since I am afraid of the erosion of the long years, why not, not early..."

Rarely, a few mysterious Su Lao, because of the appearance of the old maniac, accidentally opened the conversation box, even Ye Zhao couldn't help but dare to ask out the heart, has been puzzled.

"Get into the coffin early, right?"

Sisu old murmured and shook his head.

"If we die, who will come to guard this village, and who will come to guard the corpse, that is what the old ancestors left behind, can't throw away, can't throw away..." Perseverance.

With stubbornness.

Yes, very stubborn. In fact, the profession of chasing corpses has long been abandoned by the times, but they have another way to support it.