Ghost Wedding at Midnight: My Adorable Ghost Husband

I glanced at the eyes of the three of them, thinking about whether to say it, and then stopping Professor Chen, who could easily cause trouble.

But this idea of ​​mine just came out.

On the **** of the desolate and barren Laobie Mountain, there was a cold wind of practice on the flat ground. At the beginning, I didn't pay attention to it, thinking it was just ordinary wind.

But after a long time of contamination, you will find that your legs have been frozen.

This cold wind has gradually become larger.

Wooing, it caused an extremely harsh voice, and the surrounding trees and trees were also shaking, and countless grass clippings, swirling, were like a group of shaped things.

From all directions.

In the direction of the small grave, attacked.

"Ooooo..."

The wind grew stronger, making people feel cold.

I don't know if Professor Chen didn't get it well, or it was just placed on the ground. The thick pile of paper money, with a clatter, flew all over the place.

In that wind, all kinds of strange whine laughter came immediately.

It looks like there is a kid fighting for the paper money.

But the incense in front of the grave seemed more attractive than the paper money, so the tall incense stick began to burn rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the devils were finished.

The wind groaned more and more, as if urging Professor Chen, at a point, all points, all points... incense candles worship God and sacrifice ghosts.

With human piety, these things are my favorite.

These lonely souls and wild ghosts on the old turtle mountain, I don't know how many years no one has worshipped, and greedy professors can also eat Professor Chen.

"Oops, the professor is in danger."

At that moment, the flying paper money completely covered the figure of Professor Chen.

Not only did I change my complexion, but even the silent Ye Qun also changed his complexion, although he had suspected following him because of the strange behavior of Professor Chen.

But in the end Professor Chen is his teacher, he must not let Professor Chen do anything.

"Chen Dao, run quickly."

Ye Qun rushed up first and shouted.

With both hands about to squeeze the tactics to drive out these imprisoned terrors that threatened Professor Chen, I saw that Professor Chen kneeling in front of the grave did not have the panic we had imagined.

He stood up slowly among the flying paper money.

I thought that if Professor Chen let the devil get on his body, he would face such a strange and calm face.

But I was wrong.

Not only am I wrong, but probably all of us are wrong.

Just when we were all worried about one by one, a shocking scene appeared in front of us.

Professor Chen, with his **** squeezed between his hands, was in charge, and somehow he already had a red glowing spell in his hands, and he spontaneously ignited without wind in his hands.

And with the spontaneous combustion of the charm.

Professor Chen spit out four words gently.

"It breaks the world."

In a short time, on the small old turtle's soil slope, it was like flying sand and rocks, surrounded by a white mist, like a cloud of smoke, with Professor Chen as the center, quickly spreading out.

Just now, the arrogant, roaring wild ghost in the wind seemed to see a natural enemy.

No, not a natural enemy, but a great enemy.

Wooing crazy crying, and dare not be as pretentious as before, but Professor Chen didn't seem to want to let them go, he stomped on one leg.

Stepped out of a line, superb seven-star steps.

Immediately, those little ghosts in the wind, crying and crying, disappeared.

The white mist dispersed.

The cold wind retreated.

In front of the faint little grave, paper money flew away.

The four of us looked at them in a daze for a while. Before that, the old scholars, old professors, and old-fashioned people who were a little thin, seemed to be very tall in front of our eyes instantly.

I am afraid that no one thought that the old professor of the Department of Archaeology, who has always been known for his habit of sticking to the rules, was actually a master of Taoism.

"It is the three secrets of Qiankun Dao."

Rong Qi said faintly that he recognized Professor Chen's faction and tricks just now, and I just saw his trick just now.

Absolutely this master.

Xiao Heng's expression is always stunned, unknown.

And Ye Qun, besides shock at this moment, I am afraid there is only shock left. It was like a lightning strike, and he couldn’t even dream of it. After taking him for two years, the old-fashioned professor in his eyes would be a master of Qiankun Dao. .

This is too...

Quiet, still quiet.

Ye Qun looked at Professor Chen in disbelief, and Professor Chen looked back at Ye Qun while the old **** was there.

In fact, Professor Chen's figure is not that burly. On the contrary, it is still very thin, and I don't even see the trimming dress.

His red eyes and red nose.

He must have been crying when he was mourning at the grave just now.

Obviously an unremarkable bad old man, an old scholar with gray hair and thick glasses frame, but standing on this wilderness, but inexplicably gave me a profound and unpredictable feeling, as if this is the most suitable His tone.

Is this what the uncle said.

Is the big hidden in the city?

Master in the folk.

A master of Qiankun Tao, a professor in the Department of Archaeology?

s big national male god, Ye Qun, or chase the corpse.

"Director Chen!"

For a moment, Ye Qun seemed to calm down slightly. Although the incident came suddenly, it was not unacceptable to him. After all, he still drove the corpse.

but.

"Chen Dao knows, my identity?"

Ye Qun raised his eyes again, looking at Professor Chen.

Professor Chen nodded with a smile, "I have a very good personal relationship with Ye Lao, and I had his gratitude back then. When you came to s, he naturally called me to take care of you, but I prefer young people and wantonly. , As long as you don’t pierce the sky, it doesn’t matter if I help.

Professor Chen said this casually.

But Ye Qun's expression became a little weird.

"It turned out to be my grandfather... In the past two years, I thank Chen Dao for brushing, but Chen Dao has been hiding from me. Why did he deliberately show his feet in the car yesterday."

Ye Qun is not stupid, on the contrary, he is still very smart.

After thinking about things in the first place and after all the doubts, you will understand that Jiang is still old and spicy, and Professor Chen will not make such a low-level mistake.

Therefore, he was deliberately exposed in the car yesterday, deliberately causing Ye Qun's doubts.

really.

Professor Chen heard the words and showed a bit of a self-deprecating smile.

"Because I may not be able to continue to care for you in the future, I think you can see it. I came to Niutou Village this time not for any ancient tomb, but for the old turtle mountain behind me."

It is Laobieshan again.

It seems that everything started around this old turtle mountain.

"why?"

Ye Qun asked the doubts in all of us.

But Professor Chen is like hanging us on purpose, not to mention, the old **** is still taking out the fireworks on his body, do you know that Ye Qun smokes?

I know that Ye Qun is a smoker, but he usually only smokes when he is upset, and the brand of smoking is still very picky. It is estimated that Professor Chen's cigarettes do not match his taste.

"No, thanks."

Professor Chen was not annoyed, and turned the cigarette case upside down, asking if we could smoke?

I and Rong Qi and Xiao Heng, three people, two dead, one gasping, what do you smoke, so we shook our heads in unison.

Professor Chen smiled dumbly: "I forgot, zombies don't smoke."

In a word, Rong Qi Xiaoheng was seen through.

But we look at him, still a bad old man who is addicted to smoke, and his turbid eyes are like looking into the deep pond, not seeing through at all.

"Little girl, are you an exorcist?"

Professor Chen asked me.

I nodded.

"Your surname is Su?"

I nodded again, thinking that this was just an elder, saying hello to a junior junior, but I did not expect these two simple questions.

Will cause huge waves in my future life.

"You must be very curious to know what happened to me and this old turtle?"

Xi Di sat in front of the grave head behind him, and the mountain breeze scattered Professor Chen's hair, sparse strands hung on the old side face, and took a cigarette **** in his hand.

This style, there is a professor, but the homeless man is like.

We do not speak, just listen quietly.

Professor Chen's eyes gradually became deeper and deeper: "Speaking of it, this is my second hometown. My grandfather's generation had a street store in Liulichang in City d. It was also the home of the rich, so, At the time of the change, our entire family was copied and criticized, so my composition has always been bad."

"Later decentralized rural transformation was the generation of educated youths in the Laobieshan generation. It was here that Shen Yu and Li Tietang, who they knew, were the two of them."

With that said, Professor Chen pointed to the two small graves behind him.

In his mind, as if recalling the time when they were young, Professor Chen as a whole seemed to smile easily.

"Shen Yu, like me, is a decentralized female educated youth, barely counted as a fellow countryman, young and beautiful, and kind-hearted, but she is not well adapted to the rural environment and started to have a few illnesses. Without Li Tiedan, she estimated that she would be here early."

"Li Tiedan was a man near Lao Bie Mountain, who drove the cattle to the production team. At that time, it was pretty poor, earning a lot of work points and honest people, but only I know that his medical skills are very good. It is said that his family The three generations of the ancestors all cultivated monks. Since ancient times, they have been three-point doctors. He not only heals people, but also heals ghosts."

"Of course, in those days, he was against these, so he has been honestly driving cars and cattle, and secretly not helped us. Later, I learned that this kid was so positive when he fell in love with Shen Yu, but Shen Yu is beautiful like a cloud in the sky. He is sloppy like mud on the ground. He has never opened his mouth to Shen Yu or dared to open his mouth. He has always been kind to her. The haunted house that Shen Yu borrowed from, this kid You can stay for seven or eight nights as soon as you stay behind the house, and you have to work during the day... Idiot, then I will match him up."

Speaking of which.

The smile in Professor Chen's mouth was thicker.

At that time, although the times were bitter, it was Professor Chen, Shen Yu, and Li Tietang, the most green and carefree happy time.

"That professor, is the village devolved at that time the village of Niutou?"

I interrupted slightly.

It seems that it is not very far away from that period of history. Professor Chen returned to Laobieshan, and the old man in Niutou Village had no reason to have no impression of him.