After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

"What?" Yun Yao raised the volume excitedly when she heard the words, grabbed Yun Ling's hand and shook it.

Yun Ling gave her a wink: "No hurry."

After that, he turned his eyes to the butler: "Then please take us to observe the wedding, right?"

"You two, please."

The butler walked ahead, hurriedly.

When Yun Ling and Yun Yao came to the front yard, they immediately felt the lively atmosphere.

The Taoist priests practiced in the center of the courtyard, and the mourning hall was arranged very festively.

A good catalpa wood coffin was hung quietly on the mourning hall.

The bride was wearing a Xiuhe dress, with a big red hijab over her head.

The band was playing gongs and drums nearby, and the Qiu family's friends and relatives surrounded many people.

"This Su family child really has a conscience, Ayan has left, and he has to fulfill the marriage contract."

"This kid will have to spend the rest of his life in Qiu's house..."

"Maybe the Qiu family has given them a lot of benefits? I don't believe in unswerving love."

"Yes, the girl is still so young, why can't you think about marrying a dead person?"

"Shhh, keep it quiet, I heard that Su Xian did not marry voluntarily, but was forced."

Among the relatives, some were moved and chattered.

Yun Ling passed by these relatives and didn't pay much attention to what they said, but turned his attention to the mourning hall.

It was his cousin who replaced Qiu Yan at the church, that is, Mrs. Qiu's son Qiu Tai.

Qiu Tai is holding Qiu Yan's portrait, with two red ribbons hung on it.

The bride and him were standing in front of the coffin.

Fortunately, it is during the day to worship. If it is at night, it would be a little scary.

Yun Ling closed his eyes and felt the atmosphere around him with his heart.

Five meters northeast of her, she felt a strange power.

Opened his eyes and saw, the bride carried a man on her back. The man was wearing a groom's outfit with underworld makeup. His face was pale and his mouth was bright red. He looked strange and oozing.

"How is it?" Yun Yao pulled Yun Ling gently.

Yun Ling spoke to her: Qiu Yan did not leave.

What? ? ?

Yun Yao felt that her hair was erected in an instant: That ancestor, how can I see him?

Yun Ling put his hand in his pocket, conjured a bottle of eye drops, took it out, and handed it to her.

To others, the whole action seemed like Yun Yao's eyes were uncomfortable, and she handed a bottle of eye drops.

But these eye drops are not ordinary, they are actually bull's tears.

Human eyes can be opened with bull's tears.

Yun Yao took the eye drops and hesitated.

Finally, gritted his teeth, turned his head, and dripped eye drops.

When she opened her eyes again and looked in the direction of the mourning hall, she almost screamed in shock.

Damn it! It's really like a horror movie!

"Ah—" Yun Yao couldn't hold back, and finally yelled out.

When Qiu Yan turned to look at her, her soul was gone.

Can't see, can't see, he can't see me!

Qiu Yan suddenly got off the bride and floated towards Yun Yao.

Yun Yao was scared to death.

Isn't this ghost... afraid of the sun?

She clutched Yun Ling's wrist tightly, her hand trembling constantly.

Yun Ling immediately protected her behind him.

At this moment, Qiu Yan came to Yun Ling, was close to her, staring at them with wide eyes.

Qiu Yan's eyes were bleeding and tears, his face began to twist and deform, and his eyes snapped off.

Yun Yao was about to cry, she didn't want to catch ghosts, never again.

Qiu Yan's eyes hung in the air, and suddenly rushed towards Yun Yao's face.

Yun Yao couldn't hold it anymore, closed her eyes, screamed ‘ah’, hiding her face behind Yun Ling.

Just at this moment, Yun Ling stretched out his hand, grasped the eyeball, and pressed his hand hard.

He only heard a squeak, his eyeballs were suddenly squeezed and turned into a pool of blood, flowing down from between Yun Ling's fingers.

Qiu Yan was dumbfounded. He turned into a cyclops and looked at Yun Ling incredulously.

Ghosts cannot kill people on their own, but use their minds to control people to produce hallucinations.

But Yun Ling is not a mortal.

Therefore, Qiu Yan's illusion technique has no effect on Yun Ling.

"Are you an exorcist?"

Qiu Yan knew that Auntie had invited many exorcists and Taoists to the house to expel him.

However, the Taoist priests before, including the one who is now practicing, were all bluffs and gods.

But the boy in front of him is different from the girl, they can actually see him?

"Master of metaphysics, Yun Weiguang, have you heard of it? I am his grandson and this is his granddaughter."

Yun Ling raised his eyebrows, showing no fear on his face.

On the contrary, in the next second, her eyes became fierce.

"If you don't walk in the cycle of rebirth, you have to stay in the world and do evil?"

"Hehe! What can you do with me?"

Qiu Yan smiled wildly, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and returned to the mourning hall.

The people around looked at Yun Ling like a lunatic.

They couldn't see the existence of Qiu Yan, thinking that Yunling was in the middle of evil and was talking to himself.

Yun Ling was calm, and turned his head slightly to look at the girl behind him: "Don't you want to be a real exorcist? You take out grandpa's peach wood sword, I will teach you swordsmanship, and subdue this kid!"

"Okay..." Yun Yao timidly touched the burden behind her when she heard the words.

Yun Ling raised his eyes and took a big step. Under the incredible expressions of everyone, he walked straight to the bride and grabbed her hand: "This marriage, you can't be married."

"What's the situation?"

"I don't know, it seems to be the exorcist hired by the Erfang family?"

"Could it be...really there is a ghost?"

"Isn't it? Did you pretend to be a fool and scam money?"

Relatives and friends talked a lot, and some didn't believe it.

Their words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the Taoist priests on the side.

The Qiu family specially invited him to organize this yin marriage.

If the marriage fails, he won't be able to get a commission of 100,000 yuan.

"What's your situation? Don't you know that after getting married, boys and girls died for some reason before they were married. If they don't marry them, their ghosts will be blamed. Uneasy at home?"

"Will you sacrifice the marriage of a young girl when your family is upset?"

"Do you understand Feng Shui? Qiu Yan is the son of Qiu's family. If he is a lonely grave, it will affect the future prosperity of the Qiu family!" The Taoist priest raised the dust in his hand and said eloquently.

Yun Ling laughed. It was these so-called Feng Shui that caused so many tragedies, right?

"You magic stick! Stop talking nonsense!" Yun Yao took out the peach wood sword, timid and eager to try.

At this time, Qiu Yan was already hanging high on the coffin. He wanted to control Yun Ling and Yun Yao's thoughts, but found that they were still motionless.

No matter how terrifying he became, Yun Ling was not surprised.

The two had a big wedding, and the Qiu family and the Su family soon sent someone to drive them away.

"Aying, what good did you do?" Mr. Qiu was annoyed and blamed Mrs. Qiu.

This wedding was discussed by Mr. Qiu and the Su family.

In the entire Qiu family, except for Mrs. Qiu, everyone else agreed to this marriage.

"Xianxian herself agrees to such a marriage, so don't be bothered about it. If you really wish the couple, we can also leave you to have a wedding drink. If you are sincere to make trouble, I'm sorry, butler, drive away!"

Mr. Qiu stood in the crowd and scolded.

Soon, a dense group of strong men came over, enclosing Yun Ling and Yun Yao with nowhere to escape.

Yun Ling grabbed the bride's arm tightly, and said to her: "You believe me, I can help you."

After finishing speaking, he directly lifted the bride's hijab: "Who said the bride is voluntary? Obviously forced!"

When the hijab was lifted off, the guests present exclaimed.

Su Xian's legs became frightened, and she could no longer stand upright.

Leaning on Yun Ling, she begged helplessly: "Help me...I don't want to get married...not only me... but Jiajia, please, help her..."