I have been practicing Taoism for ten years, but you told me that Taoism is all fake.

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed, but in an instant, the man on the bride's shoulder disappeared again, as if it had just been an illusion.

However, Jiang Chen knew that it could not be an illusion.

Jiang Chen silently recited the mantra, opened his yin and yang eyes, he glanced at the bride again, and his face suddenly changed drastically.

At this time, the groom approached the bride, gently took her hand, stepped over the brazier, and then the supervisors of both sides began to speak to each other, and the scene became formal for a while.

As the supervisors of both sides bowed their hands, festive music sounded, firecrackers, and salutes resounded throughout the sky, making it lively.

The bride officially entered the Gan family compound with the help of the groom.

Everyone followed a couple of newcomers into the courtyard, and Jiang Chen followed them.

Jiang Chen felt very new to all these processes, but his attention was always on the bride, and he found that the bride's feet were a little strange, almost all of them were walking on tiptoe, and the heels did not go to the ground.

It looked very strange, and the hands were also pale, and the red on the nails was particularly vivid.

When the two newlyweds arrived at the wedding venue that had been arranged long ago, the actors on the stage worked harder, and the host also took the microphone to bless the two newlyweds.

After a set of procedures of praying to heaven and earth, worshiping parents, and greeting each other, it was already past 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and the table was already full of ten dishes.

The guests also drank and ate unceremoniously, and Jiang Chen was also a little hungry and ate.

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest walked over, and with him came Gan Dahai.

Gan Dahai didn't quite believe Jiang Chen's skills, but he heard Jiang Chen say so firmly that their family had a bloody disaster today, so he invited the best Yin and Yang gentleman in the town, Gan Wei, to come over to avoid accidents.

And Mr. Yin Yang calculated a trigram for Gan Xiaohai, the son of Gan Dahai, and measured that there was indeed a catastrophe today, so he also hurried over.

When Gan Wei saw Jiang Chen, he found that the other party was just a young man in his 20s, and he was still wearing a black robe, and he was suddenly a little contemptuous, but out of Taoist politeness, he still hugged his fist at Jiang Chen and sent it: "Duren Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the 181st generation disciple under the Zhu Hongshan Sect of the Poor Dao Maoshan Sect, Jue Zi generation, Dao number Jue Peerless, please ask who and what school the Daoist teacher inherits, and how to call it."

Jiang Chen saw that the other party was wearing a red magic robe, and immediately stood up and bowed: "Jue Juezi mercy, the first generation of disciples under the little Dao master Chengzheng Yi Liu Sanmao, I don't have a Dao number, the master calls me a smelly boy." Gan

Wei was stunned, and he looked at Gan Dahai, and basically determined that Jiang Chen was here to mix food.

Because, how many years ago was Zheng Yi a Taoist school? And the door people have survived to this day? Isn't that nonsense?

And there is not even a road number, this is simply too fake to be fake.

"Mercy." Gan Wei tentatively asked Jiang Chen: "Little Daoist, you said that my nephew has a bloody disaster, but there is a basis?"

Jiang Chen said positively, "I can see it."

"Oh, then it seems that the little Daoist is still a good master, and he can actually spy on the heavenly machine, and this Dao is really ashamed of himself." Gan Wei has completely reduced Jiang Chen to the category of charlatans.

"If the Dao Chief can't see it, it's really inferior to me." Jiang Chen sat down directly, picked up a piece of watermelon and nibbled it.

It seems that this red-robed Taoist priest is also a half-bucket of water that does not match the robe.

"You!" Gan Wei didn't expect that this little Taoist priest actually dared to speak ill of him, considering that today was his nephew's big day, it was inconvenient for him to be angry with Jiang Chen, so he leaned over and said to Jiang Chen with sharp eyes: "The same Daomen, this Dao is not convenient to rush you, you can go after this meal, but you still have to go less in the future, even if you go, you must change your clothes and understand some rules."

Jiang Chen waved his hand, and ignored this red-robed Taoist priest to eat at ease, thinking that if the system didn't give me the task, I really didn't care, let your Gan family compound bleed like a river.

At that time, it will be too late to call your father and mother, and ask your ancestors!

Gan Wei glanced at Jiang Chen coldly, flicked his sleeves and left with Gan Dahai.

"This son is a charlatan who eats and drinks together, don't pay too much attention to it, just drive him away after eating."

Gan Dahai nodded.

Due to Gan Wei's arrival, Gan Dahai didn't pay much attention to Jiang Chen anymore, and left after explaining to the housekeeper.

Anyway, with Gan Wei, a Maoshan Taoist, here, his son should be fine.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was more than 10 o'clock in the evening, and Jiang Chen found an unoccupied corner and waited at ease.

At this time, the courtyard was still very lively, after all, the cave room was still a very popular activity for young people, and Jiang Chen also squatted on the side to watch with relish, but he noticed through the window that the bride's red hood still had not lifted.

In the couple's room, the lights are bright, but in order to create the atmosphere of the ancient style, a pair of red candles are placed on the bedside table, and the flame of the candles swayes, reflecting the bride on the bed.

Gan Xiaohai looked at the beautiful people around him, his eyes were almost laughing out, he drank a lot of wine during the day, his face was red, and he was full of alcohol, at this time there were many friends who were the same age as him standing in the newcomer's room, and some children.

They shouted one after another.

"Lift the hijab!"

"Lift the hijab!"

Gan Xiaohai waved his hand: "Don't make a noise!" I'll lift my daughter-in-law's hijab!"

"Oh! Lift the hood! You can see the beautiful bride! The

children jumped in place with excitement, and some of the young men were also watching expectantly, and they had never seen what Gan Xiaohai's daughter-in-law looked like, but they had only heard that it was a sunken fish and a wild goose, and her appearance was extremely beautiful.

"Daughter-in-law, do I want to lift it?" Gan Xiaohai only met Zhang Xiaoyan once, when it was still on the mountain behind, but it was that time Gan Xiaohai completely sunk, and the two made a marriage contract after only a week of acquaintance, and before getting married, Zhang Xiaoyan also wore a black mask every day without showing her face.

Gan Xiaohai recalled the peerless face in the mountains, and never thought that he would become his wife now, and suddenly felt that his heart was full of honey, incomparably sweet!

He gasped with excitement, and a delicate silver rod in his hand trembled and provoked Zhang Xiaoyan's gold-silk-trimmed blood-red light gauze cover.

The light gauze fell to the ground, and the originally noisy room was suddenly quiet for a second, and then, suddenly!

"Ugh!"

I only heard a large frightened cry from the newcomer's room, and then a large group of people rushed out of the newlywed's room crying.

Their faces were terrified, their eyes were jumping, and their mouths were constantly shouting.

"Headless! No head!

"Ghost, the bride is a ghost! It's scary! "

A large group of children were crying in the newcomer's room, they were so young that they were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, and a terrifying figure wearing a blood-red wedding dress but without a head appeared in their pupils!

"Husband, don't you like the way I look?"

The headless body slowly turned around and approached Gan Xiaohai, who had completely stiffened.

"Didn't you say you would marry me, hurt me, love me, and take care of me for the rest of your life? What's wrong, what's the way it looks now? Zhang

Xiaoyan's voice is very good, like an oriole, but it always feels like a trace of penetrating power through the chest, which makes people feel creepy when they hear it.

"No, don't come, don't come here!" Gan Xiaohai's originally red face turned pale at this time, he looked in horror at the headless female body that was getting closer and closer, his body mechanically moved to the side, he wanted to escape but felt soft, and he couldn't make it at all!

"If you do... I'm very angry! Zhang Xiaoyan's voice was still very gentle in front, but the next sentence suddenly roared, and a strong yin wind suddenly blew out the pair of joyful candles!