Zuodao Changsheng: I can transfer the price

Chapter 7 Hungry
Just after Lin Shou stepped into the gate of the mansion, the courtyard suddenly thought of a mournful joy. It was "Splendid Future" used by ordinary people to get married.

The faces of two rows of musicians in red clothes were pale, some were playing gongs and drums, some were blowing suona, the music was loud, as if it was the first scene of a grand wedding.

If it were an ordinary person, he would never enter this mansion, but even if he entered this mansion, he would run away when he heard the creepy music.

Lin Shou, however, acted as if there was no one there, pushing and shoving among the crowd, as if he really came to the wedding banquet.

Somewhat strangely, there are many tables placed in the courtyard, but these tables are only half the height of ordinary tables, and the guests also kneel on the ground to eat the food and wine on the table.

All the tables were full of guests, but only the middle table had no guests, and that table was the height used by normal people, and the dishes on it were also the most abundant, all big fish and meat.

"What are you doing so politely? You actually reserved a whole table for me."

He said politely, but Lin Shou didn't act politely at all, he quickly stepped up a few steps and sat beside the table.

A woman with the appearance of a servant floated over with a jug, and said in a cold voice, "I have waited for the officials for 400 years, how come the officials come at this time?"

And an old man with the appearance of a butler greeted with a pale face: "The master has arrived, let's start!"

Lin Shou said apologetically to the woman serving the wine, "There is some fog on the road, and I couldn't find my way, so I was late."

The butler said with a smile: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, it's not too late."

The maid serving the wine raised her eyebrows, filled Lin Shou's wine and said, "Please invite the officials to drink, drink three cups before my lady will come forward."

Lin Shou picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. The taste of the wine was sweet, bitter and refreshing.

At this time, the bands on both sides played "Magpies", which is a tune for ordinary people's wedding banquets and toasts, and now they are playing sadly and melodiously.

"Good wine, three cups is so good, you will have to drink three hundred cups!"

The maid filled Lin Shou's wine again.

Raise your glass, raise your head, and drink it all in one gulp.

If so, Lin Shou drank again.

Just as Lin Shou was looking at the maid eagerly, she gently put down the wine jug, and naturally another servant came to take the wine jug away.

"Why are you reluctant to part with a few glasses of wine?" Lin Shou said with a smile.

"If the officials want to drink, there will be no shortage in the future, but please ask the officials to meet my young lady first."

The music reached its climax at this moment, and the musician puffed up his cheeks and played hard.

A red wedding dress suddenly appeared on the steps in front of Lin Shou, the surrounding air seemed to have cooled down, and the guests who were frantically stuffing food into their mouths also stopped moving, staring blankly at the owner of the red wedding dress, trembling.

The other party was tall and slender, exuding a cool and elegant temperament, and the blood-colored skirt was tightly shrunk, perfectly outlining the uneven lines of her body.

The red hijab blocked the opponent's appearance, but the facial features of the opponent could be seen in the dimness, and anyone had to say that everyone was a lady.

The only thing that can be seen is her red lips, which are slightly upturned, revealing some white teeth, her hair is delicately coiled on her head and covered with red gauze, and the red sand spreads over her shoulders, adding a bit of charm and elegance.

The entire mansion suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes unconsciously focused on the woman in the red wedding dress, or that female ghost.

"My concubine is silk, I have met officials, why did the officials not move the food and wine on the table, could it be that they dislike the taste of the food and wine?"

The voice of the female ghost in a red wedding dress is cold and melodious, like the sound of a clear spring, and like a string and bamboo wind music. Just a short sentence can have a breathtaking effect.

Lin Shou looked at the red dress in front of him, straightened the collar of his Taoist robe, and said with a smile: "Pindao is also hungry, and wants to eat, but the poor is not used to this person. Ask the girl if she has other delicacies? Or food..."

As soon as the words fell, the large table of food and drink in front of Lin Shou suddenly turned into stinky human organs, colorful and colorful, and these were another cover-up.

Lin Shou's provocative words immediately made the maid next to Ling Luo unhappy, and even felt a cold air coming from her body, and the ghostly air directly dyed half of her body red, which clearly showed that the scary female ghost in front of her was an intruder. The ghost general who has crossed the border.

The guests kneeling all over the courtyard were also panicked, buried their heads deeply, and stuffed their mouths with big mouthfuls. The "food" that had already given away the original shape of their organs, this scene was like a group of demons dancing wildly, but it was very quiet and weird.

"The concubine has been waiting here for 400 years, why should the official be so rude? Is it possible to destroy the marriage contract with the concubine?"

Ling Luo continued to speak, a gust of cold wind blew up her red gauze, allowing Lin Shou to see half of the other party's face clearly, it was indeed a beautiful face.

"Hey, Pindao is so stupid, he actually forgot the engagement with the girl!"

After hearing what the other party said, Lin Shou slapped his forehead and said with an annoyed look on purpose, and then took out a stack of paper money from his Taoist robe.

"Since the marriage contract is set, how can we get less gift money? Only three engagements and six gifts can be regarded as the official marriage of the matchmaker. Now let's hurry and keep things simple."

A stack of paper money is exactly the ghost money that Lin Shou got from an old Taoist priest.

The merit and karma contained in the above is exactly what ghosts need most, and it can make ghosts improve their cultivation without any side effects.

Therefore, all eyes in the entire mansion were on the pile of money that Lin Shou took out.

The maid and the butler looked straight at them. If it wasn't for Ling Luo who was still watching them, she would have shown her original shape and rushed towards them.

Since Lin Shou transferred the cause and effect of the Mingqian, Ling Luo naturally couldn't recognize that this was the dowry gift she had given at the beginning.

Ling Luo also moved her eyes, obviously did not expect that Lin Shou could take out such a thing, she slightly drew her lips and smiled, then nodded slightly.

After getting the master's instruction, the maid hurriedly walked to Lin Shou's side, took the pile of money into her arms, and handed it to Ling Luo respectfully.

Ling Luo took it, and Mingqian was hidden in Luo Qun. She nodded slightly and said softly: "The official has a heart, but I still invite the official to taste the dishes in front of me. These dishes are carefully prepared by my order. People who have the body of my holy clan can only marry me if they enter my clan."

"You mean that poor people have to be a ghost to marry you?" Lin Shou looked "surprised" and even opened his mouth cooperatively.

"Naturally." The maid said first.

Lin Shou shook his head hastily, pretending to be stupid and said: "That's not a hit, the poor way is dead and the root is rotten, how can I have a good relationship with your lady for a hundred years, I won't win, I won't win."

Ling Luo looked as usual, and didn't care about Lin Shou's foul language, but said lightly: "If your husband doesn't want to, this concubine will have to offend you. With your husband's merits, this concubine will leave you with complete wisdom. The Black Stone Mansion is at the mercy of my husband."

"Hey! Who is your husband, you shameless silver woman, didn't you just say you won't win!"

A puddle of saliva was spit on the silk red embroidered shoes, and they passed through again.

Ling Luo's face was gloomy, and the field was suddenly chilled.

(End of this chapter)