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Chapter 6 Presiding over the Wedding
Half an hour later, He Xiaolian looked shyly at one of the ghosts.

"Just... just him."

Tang Fei woke up from his sleep, raised his eyelids lazily, and yawned.

"It's settled, take them all away!" She waved at Wuchang, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Ancestor, you still have to preside over the wedding ceremony for them."

Tang Fei: "..." Can I go berserk right now and kick them all down?
Impermanence: Ancestors, maybe not very good (smiley face jpg.)

Tang Fei was bored watching the group of ghosts busy preparing for the wedding, and dozed off while waiting.

"Can you hurry up!" She urged impatiently.

"Ancestor, the auspicious time has not arrived yet." Wuchang reminded in a low voice.

The auspicious time in the underworld is early in the morning, and it is only ten o'clock, so I have to wait for two hours.

"I'll sleep first, will you call me when the time is up?" She blinked her wet eyes and looked at Wuchang innocently.

"Ancestor, don't look at me with such eyes. It's easy to make people commit crimes. It just so happens that you are free now. Why don't you take a look at this."

After Bai Wuchang finished speaking helplessly, he took out a compass from his pocket and handed it to Tang Fei.

"What is this?" Looking at the ravines, Tang Fei frowned and asked.

Impermanence glanced at her, and said with a guilty conscience: "It is your task to fill up all the cracks in your merit plate."

Tang Fei glanced at him indifferently, raised his hand lightly, threw the compass into the air, and caught it firmly again. This cycle was repeated several times, and when Wuchang looked at her heart, she finally spoke.

"Go and grab that old man and see if I don't kill him. How many years will it take to fill this thing up? I can't fill it up in 100 years!"

Wuchang sneered, "Ancestor, you are embarrassing the little one."

"The little old man is sure that the old lady can't come in and out at will, so he dares to be so unscrupulous."

Tang Fei was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He kicked him over and didn't even say hello. Before she had time to take revenge, he continued to do it again?
"Ancestor, Yan Wangye said that the merit plate must be filled, otherwise..."

Impermanence stopped talking halfway through, and he didn't need to say more about the consequences, she must have known it too.

Tang Fei's originally calm eyes became terrified because of these words, and the majestic killing intent around him made the ghosts tremble in fear.

In the end, she was like a deflated ball, slumped on the chair without bones, her red lips opened and closed: "Trouble!"

I can't see her restraining her terrifying aura, and quickly put on a smile, "Look at it, the underworld is much more fun than the underworld. Wouldn't it be fun for you to enjoy the flowers and walk the birds when you have nothing to do?"

"You don't need to accumulate merits. Of course you won't have back pain when you stand and talk." Tang Fei said weakly, and scratched his smooth long hair irritably.

Wu Chang said this, and quickly flattered: "With your ability, what worries you about that little merit? You can do it with your fingers, not to mention that it has already been filled in now, and it will be very fast. "

Tang Fei glanced at him indifferently, and said leisurely: "In terms of flattery, you have never lost."

Wuchang giggled, and his scalp tingled, "Thank you ancestors for your praise, you are already amazing..."

"My lord, we are ready." The time was still 10 minutes away, and the group of busy ghosts stood tremblingly in the corner and spoke.

He Xiaolian was wearing a red wedding dress made of paper, without a hijab, and with delicate makeup on her delicate face, she really looked like a bride.

(End of this chapter)