Recommended: Lin Xiaofeng, Huang Baozi, Zhenfeng and a large group of guests all entered the villa.
In the center of the first floor hall of the villa, a crystal coffin was placed.
Hu Jian looked at the coffin, his eyes turned red again, and he let out a long sigh.
"Zhèn fēng dào zhǎng, bù zhī dào míng hūn, yīng gāi zěn me jié ne?" Gāo Fù kāi kǒu xún wèn.
Translation:
"The wind is strong and the road is long, I don't know about the netherworld marriage, how should we get married?" Asked Gao Fu at this time.
Just as Zhen Feng Dao Chang was about to speak, Lin Xiao Feng said: "My master has been feeling unwell lately and wants to rest for a while. As for the ghost marriage, he has already entrusted me with it."
Zhen Fengdao was shut up by Lin Xiaofeng's words and swallowed back the words that had reached his lips.
What does this kid want to do?
At this time, Zhang Feng's mind became a bit confused.
But Lin Xiaofeng was brought by him, and he also claimed that this is his apprentice, can't refute Lin Xiaofeng's words?
Zhen Fengdao Chang whispered in Lin Xiaofeng's ear, "What are you trying to do, kid? Don't cause any trouble! This business deal is done, and we can make a lot of money from it!"
"Don't worry, you can rest assured and go to sleep, I'll take care of this matter later."
Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking and gave Chenfeng a reassuring expression.
Zhen Fengdao was relieved, but Lin Xiaofeng's words had already reached this point, so he could only nod and say to Gao Fu: "Boss Gao, indeed there have been a lot of things going on lately, so I'll just go upstairs and rest for a while. The matter is left to my apprentice."
Gao Fu furrowed his brow slightly and asked, "Dao Zhang, is this disciple's Dao heart sufficient?"
"Why don't we just have a posthumous marriage then? Don't worry." Huang Pangzi patted his chest to guarantee.
In Huang Pao Tzu's heart, Lin Xiao Feng has beheaded demons and killed so many monsters, helping with a wedding is just a small matter.
Zhen Feng Dao Chang's heart was also somewhat hesitant, but he said: "These two disciples have been following me to learn the Tao since they were young, and their skills have already reached 70 or 80% of mine. Old Master Gao can rest assured."
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Then, Gao Fu led Zhen Feng to the second floor and arranged for him to rest. As soon as he came down, Lin Xiaofeng said: "Boss Gao, this marriage is not suitable for too many outsiders, otherwise it will scare away your daughter's three souls and seven spirits."
"Let everyone go back first."
Gao Fu didn't quite understand this aspect either, so he naturally followed Lin Xiaofeng's instructions and, after repeatedly explaining to the guests who had arrived, asked them to return home first.
And these guests who come here, most of them also come to curry favor with Gao Fulai, who really wants to see a dead person get married, such an inauspicious thing.
One by one, they happily agreed and left the Gao family home.
Soon, there were only four people left in the hall: Lin Xiaofeng, Huang Baozi, Hu Jiantao and Gao Fu.
"Fatso, change all these candles to white ones."
Lin Xiaofeng frowned and said.
Unexpectedly, Gao Fu hastily said: "How can this be? Zhen Feng Dao Zhang has spoken, this is a joyful occasion, naturally white candles cannot be used."
Grass.
Lin Xiaofeng cursed Zhen Feng Dao Chang in his heart, that bastard really didn't have any professional knowledge and still came out to cheat people of their money.
Look at those other scammers, which one doesn't have a belly full of Feng Shui terminology, and is also familiar with some traditional rules.
Apart from not really catching ghosts, their tongues are sharper than those of real Taoist priests.
This guy is really something.
Although this is a posthumous marriage, it also belongs to a white matter, how can red candles be used?
It is said that joy comes from red and mourning comes from white, this is an unchanging principle since ancient times.
"Perhaps it's because of family matters, I forgot." Lin Xiao Feng said with a smile.
Gao Fu listened and muttered to himself in his heart, wondering if this master-apprentice relationship was not good. How could he still be jealous of his own master?
Huang Pangzi naturally listened to Lin Xiaofeng and quickly replaced all the candles in the hall with white ones.
"What should I do?"
"When the time comes, I'll let you know what to do," said Lin Xiaofeng with a smile.
He still has a pretty good impression of Hu Jianzhong. To be honest, Hu Jianzhong's character is really not bad.
In order to go back and help the people of his hometown, he was willing to give up this great opportunity. As for Gao Qingqing's death, Hu Jiantao's responsibility is actually not much.
It's just that Gao Fu was angry in his heart and attributed Gao Qingqing's death to Hu Jianshuo.
Time passed bit by bit, and before long, it was already 11:50 at night.
Lin Xiaofeng thought it was about time, so he let Huang Baozi start preparing.
He then took out three willow leaves, soaked them in wine and handed them to Gao Fu and Hu Jian: "You use this to wipe your eyelids."
He also handed one to Huang Baozi.
"What's this for?" Gao Fu asked in confusion.
Lin Xiao Feng smiled and said: "Since it's a wedding, you can't not see the host, right? This thing can let you guys see Gao Qing Qing."
Although they were both ordinary people, when they heard that they could see Gao Qingqing again, their faces all showed joy.
"Really?" Gao Fu asked, suppressing his own excitement.
Hu Jian's gaze also shifted over, his eyes filled with puzzlement as well.
"When you see it, won't you know whether it's true or false?"
Lin Xiaofeng took out a red rope and opened the ice coffin. One end of the rope was tied to Gao Qingqing's right wrist.
And on the other end, it was tied to Hu Jian's arm, saying: "Kneel down and shout Gao Qingqing's name, let her come back."
"Uh-huh."
Hu Jian didn't hesitate, nodded and knelt down, shouting towards Gao Qingqing's corpse: "Qingqing, come back!"
"Qing Qing, come back."
"Dashing and roaming souls, where do they remain? Three spirits have descended, seven spirits are coming. By the river, in the wild, in temples, villages, palaces, prisons, tombs, and mountains. Frightened by strange things, losing true souls."
"Now invite the mountain god, carefully search and collect. Collect the soul and attach it to the body, help to revive the spirit. The heavenly gate opens, the earthly gate opens. A thread of marriage pulls, when will you return? Respectfully invite the Supreme Old Lord to hurry like a law."
Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, and a gust of gloomy wind came from outside the gate.
Then, Gao Qingqing floated in from outside the door.
She was dressed in a red cheongsam just like the corpse, and except for her pale complexion, she looked exceptionally beautiful.
She floated lightly over to Hu Jian's side and knelt down with him.
Gao Fu and Hu Jian were so shocked that they couldn't speak a word.
Gao Fu never really believed in the existence of ghosts and gods, and even inviting Zhen Feng Dao Ren was just a formality. He didn't expect Lin Xiao Feng to actually bring his daughter back.
He was inwardly excited beyond words, but he suppressed his excitement.
Lin Xiao Feng gave him a signal with his eyes, he nodded and hastily moved a chair to sit down in front of the two.
"A bow to heaven and earth!"
Lin Xiao Feng shouted loudly.
Hu Jian and Gao Qingqing immediately knelt down towards Gao Fu.
Gao Fu looked at the two people getting married, and he was also filled with regret. If only he had known earlier, he would not have stopped them from going to that poor mountain village, it would be better than his own daughter losing her life.
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