Chapter 256 The Fox Clan Heroine's Jedi Counterattack 28

Mr. Sun was bolder than Mrs. Sun. He pointed at the magpie and shouted, "What evil spirit is causing trouble here?"

The magpie flew down from the wedding hall and scratched Mr. Sun's head fiercely: "I am your father!"

Her claws were sharp and pointed. Before she was captured by the righteous monks, she scratched the monks' faces until they bled.

Master Sun was tickled so much that he cried out in pain, and he danced with all his might to try to drive the magpie away, like a shaman.

A coffin rushed in after breaking open the door. Seeing the appearance of Master Sun, it couldn't help but burst into laughter.

But it is obvious that the shock of the coffin becoming a spirit is still too early for mortals at present.

Mr. Sun looked at the coffin that jumped in, then he closed his eyes and fainted.

The coffin was suddenly beaming with joy, pushing aside countless guests along the way, "Great, two people are coming in soon! Let me taste it, let me taste it, what does this smell like?"

It fell to the ground, and two thin arms stretched out from somewhere, grabbed Mrs. Sun and stuffed her into its stomach.

Mrs. Sun was awakened by the torment. When she opened her eyes, she saw a coffin. Her screams were so loud that they almost blew the roof off.

The coffin was still comforting her: "Don't scream! Don't worry, it won't hurt at all. Close your eyes and open them again, and you will see your son! Aren't you worried that no one will take care of your son on his way to the underworld? Why don't you go and take care of him yourself? What a wonderful thing!"

Madam Sun shook her head repeatedly: "No, no, I don't want to... I don't want to die yet!"

The little coffin monster is only eighty-eight years old this year, and in their monster clan, he is still a baby.

As a child, he was very playful.

Madam Sun said no, but he insisted on stuffing her into his stomach, his tone just like an old lady soliciting customers at the door of a brothel: "Come on! Sleep in the coffin your son slept in, and you can be considered as hugging each other! Don't you want to let go of your son so much that you even arranged his next life? Come in, you can still be mother and son in your next life!"

Mrs. Sun ran around the wedding hall in a desperate attempt to survive.

The little coffin was yelling and jumping around in a strange manner, and it was obvious that it was not going to let Madam Sun go.

Wang Daya looked at Madam Sun coldly as she collapsed and screamed, as if she wanted to bang her head against the wall and run away, with a look of sarcasm on her face.

Are you scared already?

How come Madam Sun could be so righteous when she wanted to die?

Madam Sun's hands and feet were sore from running. Seeing that the little coffin monster was about to pounce on her, she suddenly reached out and pushed a maid over.

But the maid's body passed through the middle of the coffin.

The little coffin demon smiled and said, "I don't eat everything!"

Mrs. Sun was about to faint.

The little coffin demon had had enough fun, and a strong wind blew in the wedding hall, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.

When the wind died down, the wedding hall became extremely quiet.

When the guests opened their eyes, they saw that the Sun family and the Wang family couple had been planted in the soil at some point, with only their heads showing.

A cold voice rang out: "You will also have a taste of being buried alive. Next time someone's family is looking for someone to bring good luck or to be buried with them, we will come again!"

The one who spoke was naturally the magpie.

"The Sun family is going to fail. This is your retribution! The gods will not have mercy on your son just because you found him a lucky wife. They will only think that your son died too slowly! As a price, your son's body has been burned and his soul has dispersed! He will not have a next life!"

Madam Sun let out a cry.

What was she trying so hard for? Wasn't it to give her son a rich next life?

Who would have thought that his son would be reduced to ashes!

She couldn't help but howl in pain.

The little coffin jumped over and said enthusiastically: "How about this, you give me some food, and I will help you save your son's soul!"

Of course Mrs. Sun didn't want to.

Her son is dead, but she is still alive!

She looked at Wang Daya in despair and couldn't help cursing, "You are not a lucky star, you are a disaster star! It's you who brought these monsters here! It's all because of you that our Sun family is ruined!"

Not only Mrs. Sun thought so, but everyone present today thought so.

It’s obvious that these monsters are not good guys. If Wang Daya wasn’t a jinx, how could she have attracted these people?

Wang Daya looked at them silently.

The magpie flew over and, under the horrified gaze of the crowd, transformed into a human form.

The magpie is known as the bird of good news, and her human form is very beautiful. Her feathers are transformed into a dress of dark and red, and there are a few strands of blue in her hair. At first glance, she looks like a beautiful fairy.

The little orchid fairy and the small coffin also turned into human forms, one was a teenage girl, and the other was a chubby little boy. They stood on the left and right of the magpie, like a pair of golden boy and jade girl.

The guests were speechless.

The magpie said calmly, "Wang Daya is not the disaster star, the one who wants to marry your dead son is the disaster star! We are ordered to come here to stop this disaster. Your Sun family has harmed countless people, and you will suffer retribution sooner or later!"

How can a family that can think of burying an innocent girl alive and performing a ghost marriage be a good one?

Madam Sun was of course unwilling to admit it: "It's not me! I just want my son to have a better life in the afterlife. You and Wang Daya are in the same group. You slandered me!"

The little orchid demon said crisply: "Bad people like you will be struck by lightning!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a bolt of lightning struck Madam Sun.

Madam Sun screamed and her whole body was charred.

For those who believe in ghosts and gods, such a vision is enough to scare them to death!

Many people knelt down and dared not to express any opinions to Wang Daya anymore.

If Wang Daya was really a disaster star, why didn't the thunder strike her but instead fell on Madam Sun's head?

What a sin!

It seems that the gods in heaven do not approve of ghost marriages and weddings for good fortune!

The magpie's words confirmed their guess: "The pursuit of happiness and ghost marriages harm innocent girls and are against the will of heaven. If anyone wants to take shortcuts in the future, we will come again!"

The three people, along with Wang Daya, disappeared in a dazzling light.

After they all disappeared, everyone came to their senses.

The first thing, naturally, is to escape from the Sun family.

The guests rushed out tumbling and crawling, and their terrified looks frightened the people watching outside who could not help but ask questions.

"What happened? Why did I hear crying and shouting in the wedding hall just now? Could it be that Wang Daya doesn't want to get married?"

Before they had time to catch their breath, those who escaped from inside started pointing at the Sun family mansion and cursing.

"How could Wang Daya not want to get married? This Sun family is too wicked! They said it was a wedding for good fortune, but Young Master Sun has long been dead. They are going to use Wang Daya for a ghost marriage!"

"It's a shame. The Sun family plans to bury Wang Daya alive after the wedding ceremony. Even after her death, she will serve Young Master Sun like a slave!"