: Return to Mix

Chapter 360

Xue Xiaobao and Xiao Shenxian discussed it and found a woman to marry Fatty Meng. In ancient times, there was a saying that marriage was made by fingers, and there were also a matchmaker who made a marriage agreement. Even if the man had no chance, as long as the woman agreed, he could still marry the deceased husband. It was not the person who married the bride, but a big rooster, who used the big rooster instead of the deceased husband.

The person who keeps the soul for Fatty Meng must be the closest relative. At present, he cannot tell his family about this. There is no other way.

"It's decided, and we'll get married today." Xue Xiaobao made up his mind and found a maid, who was still a black man. Of course, the black man was not willing, but for the sake of money, he finally agreed.

The wedding and white events were held within one day. A big rooster replaced Fatty Meng. After the black beauty and the big rooster were celebrating, they entered the bridal chamber. Xue Xiaobao told her not to go out these days and stay in the house.

The wedding was held on the same day and it immediately turned into a funeral.

Annie was curious and asked, "Brother Xiaobao, can you do this?"

"This is not for people, but for ghosts. You don't understand." Xue Xiaobao said.

"Hmph! Are you lying to the wrong person?" Annie muttered dissatisfiedly.

The little fairy smiled and said, "Miss Anne, everything we do now is to deceive ghosts. If we can't deceive ghosts, we will not live Fatty Meng."

"Little God, you are a god, is there no other way?" Annie looked at the little God with interest.

If you say that the little fairy looks much more handsome than Xue Xiaobao, he is too arrogant and always looks like he is thousands of miles away, and is so cold that it is unacceptable.

Anne had a bad impression of him, because the little god was unpopular in front of the proud woman.

I often wonder how a man without a sense of humor can attract women. And the male pig's feet in the novels of those girls are all like little fairies, cold, arrogant, and even unkind.

Xue Xiaobao said: "Stop talking nonsense. No matter how much you say to her, she still doesn't understand. Junior brother, you can deal with the ghost messenger. I will protect Fatty Meng's body. What do you think?"

"Senior brother, you can't do this. I have never seen the Western ghost messenger, so I don't know how to deal with them. Let's join forces to join forces." Doesn't the little fairy want to face the ghost messenger alone? If it's not bad, it's very likely that he will leave with Fatty Meng.

"Look at your unpromising look. That black girl doesn't know anything. If you don't watch from the side, who will be responsible for what happens?" Xue Xiaobao shirked.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you." The little fairy knew that Xue Xiaobao liked to mess around, so she stopped talking nonsense with him.

Xue Xiaobao held an extremely luxurious funeral for Fatty Meng. The wine was filled with buckets, the fruits and pastries were baskets, and the ghost coins were pulled in a car. As for the wizard, he was sent away by Xue Bazhou. However, when he left, he left a package for Annie. In order to express his gratitude, Annie gave him some gold and silver jewelry. Xue Xiaobao didn't care about the wizard's departure, which disappointed Xue Tianqi a little.

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The first seventh day after the death of a person. Fatty Meng's body was treated by Xue Xiaobao and would not rot within a few months. The little god has been meditating these days to accumulate energy.

Xue Xiaobao was busy arranging a funeral for Fatty Meng. In order to prevent accidents, he specially invited the priest who got rid of vampires that day to consult about the affairs of Western gods and ghosts.

After some understanding, Xue Xiaobao finally understood that it is not the same when going to heaven and hell. After a person dies, he always has to go to the place where the ghost returns. What kind of heaven is all nonsense. Xue Xiaobao thought of this and asked, "Have you heard of ghost messengers? Or is there ghost messengers traveling with him where the ghosts go after a person dies?"

After Anne's translation was heard by the priest, the priest opened the Bible and looked carefully, and finally shook his head.

The Bible does not record these, but says that where the fire will never die, where the bugs will never die...

Xue Xiaobao wondered why there was such a big difference between him and Dongfang. The question was fruitless, so Xue Xiaobao had to stay in the mourning hall and wait.

Tonight is the first seventh night, and after twelve o'clock, it is seventh day, which is the day when the ghost returns home. Xue Xiaobao asked Hei Niu to sit in the middle of the mourning hall, burn paper money for Fatty Meng, and made her cry loudly. At first, the Hei Niu cried for a while, and she was reluctant to cry, so Xue Xiaobao had to add money to her. Hei Niu's voice was so loud that she was as good as the professional mourning team.

A layer of lime powder was laid at the entrance of the mourning hall, and as long as something passed by, it would leave traces. After all this was done, Xue Xiaobao and the little fairy were wearing Taoist robes, holding seven-star swords, and sat upright outside the mourning hall, like a door god.

Tonight, everyone except the three of them went out in this house, including Annie, who likes her the most. She didn't want to ask her to stay. Xue Xiaobao had the sanitary napkins that Aunt Annie used when she came, and she felt a different feeling in her heart, which was hard to explain, but it was strange.

At midnight, a gust of cold wind blew out of the door. Xue Xiaobao and Xiao Shenxian did not move and were still sitting upright. But their eyes turned from time to time, and they were paying attention to the lime powder on the ground.

Suddenly, the lime powder spread on the ground seemed to have slight traces, which were not very obvious. Xue Xiaobao and Xiao Shenxian were not sure that they were coming, perhaps it was possible that it was blown by the wind.

About a minute later, Xue Xiaobao turned around and was shocked to find lime powder on the ground of the mourning hall. Although the traces were very small, they could still see clearly.

Xue Xiaobao slowly stood up and walked in. Hei Niu was still crying loudly. Because the pain was too long, the tears were all gone, and only howling was left.

A little spider crawled around on Fatty Meng's body. Xue Xiaobao stepped forward, took out the sanitary napkin with "Auntie" from his arms, and wrapped the spider in it.

Xue Xiaobao was very curious. He couldn't see the ghost mess even after he opened his eyes. There were so many sacrifices in the mourning hall, so he was very curious.

When the little fairy found something was wrong, he looked outside the door and shouted softly: "Senior brother, senior brother, come and take a look."

Xue Xiaobao hurried over and looked closely, "Good! It's sexy!"

At the door were two very sexy women, blonde, blue-eyed, wearing leather coats, holding leather whips, showing a wild beauty.

The only flaw is that they have no expression on their faces and give people a cold feeling. It makes people feel cold when they look at them.

The little god said in his heart: Big things are not good. Are these two people the so-called Western ghost messengers? Why are they female? "Senior brother, stop watching, think of a solution."

"I've thought about it for a long time. At worst, I'll sacrifice it once and let them be destroyed inhumanely for a night." Xue Xiaobao said heartlessly.

When the little god heard this, he wanted to slap him to death. It was time, and he still had the thoughts of these things.
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