The Porsche wedding car slowly stopped in front of the luxurious hotel.
The groom, still with a bit of youthfulness on his face, got out of the car, walked towards the other door with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand elegantly, causing cheers from relatives and friends around him.
A beautiful girl in a wedding dress smiled and waved to him.
The groom was startled and moved forward in confusion.
"My mother just sent me a message saying that the betrothal gift needs to be increased by another 200,000 yuan," the bride whispered.
The groom's smile froze instantly.
"Qianqian, why are you adding more? Didn't we agree on 300,000 yuan?" The groom's eyes showed embarrassment, and he lowered his voice and spoke carefully, "In order to raise this 300,000 yuan, my parents sold their house in the city. I... our family really can't afford it!"
"Didn't your house sell for 600,000? Another 200,000 would be enough."
"Then my parents have to save money and find a place to live!"
"My mother said that in our area, the betrothal gift is not less than 500,000 yuan. It's too embarrassing to tell others that 300,000 yuan is too much... My daughter was married off for 300,000 yuan. I can't hold my head up when I meet acquaintances in the future."
"Qianqian, can we discuss this further..."
"For me, you're not even willing to pay two hundred thousand?"
"no……"
"Anyway, my mom said that if you don't add another 200,000 yuan today, I won't get married."
"But all the relatives and friends have already arrived... Qianqian, talk to mom and give me some more time..."
“…”
The relatives and friends who were watching the bride thought she was joking when they saw that she was taking so long to get out of the car. They started to make more noises.
The groom's father wore a big red flower on his chest, and a puzzled look appeared on his dark and simple face. He whispered something to his wife, then took out a wrinkled red envelope from his arms and carefully handed it to the car...
Snap——
The red envelope was slammed to the ground, and then a sound of arguing was heard from the car.
The groom smiled awkwardly at everyone, pulled the two elders away, muttered something, his eyes full of helplessness.
"Dad, Mom, I will definitely pay you back within ten years... Qianqian's father is a leader in the bureau. If I marry her, I will be promoted very quickly in the future... When I get promoted to a high position and have a child, won't she still be able to do whatever I want? By then, I will pay you back double for the grievances I suffered today!"
The groom returned to the car with a passbook, and soon he walked into the wedding hall holding the beautiful bride. The ribbons on both sides snapped and cheers filled the street.
When the music of joy sounded, two bows were made to the parents;
The guests gave their blessings and applauded loudly.
The newlyweds smiled at each other affectionately, exchanged rings, and then walked down the stage hand in hand, each holding a glass of wine, and began to toast their relatives and friends, their faces full of happiness and love.
The entire wedding venue was bustling with activity!
Outside the door of this meeting place, a figure was holding a bottle of wine, standing still like a sculpture.
"Sir, there is a wedding banquet inside today. Would you like to go in and have a drink to bless their love?" a waiter walked up and asked.
The drunk Lin Qiye raised his head slightly and glanced inside the venue, a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
"Love... hehe... why didn't I see it?"
Lin Qiye laughed, picked up the wine bottle, turned around and staggered out.
He was like a drunken madman, scaring the guests around him and making them retreat. He walked across the hypocritical red carpet, pushed aside the dirty flower basket, pointed at the hearse wailing through the street in the distance, and laughed:
"That's love! Did you see it?! That's love!!!"
Lin Qiye's roar echoed outside the venue, attracting puzzled looks from the guests. Several security guards ran out from the side, grabbed his clothes, and kept driving him out.
Lin Qiye was not annoyed, he just laughed.
He looked at the hearse that was gradually moving away, and his smile suddenly froze as if he had thought of something.
"Coffin...coffin?"
"coffin?!!"
A dazzling brilliance suddenly burst out from Lin Qiye's cloudy eyes!
The silhouette of a six-winged angel suddenly flashed above his head. The next moment, Lin Qiye, who was held back by many security guards, disappeared out of thin air.
The security guards and the onlookers were all stunned. They rubbed their eyes, thinking they were hallucinating.
…
Fengdu.
Tomorrow morning, you will hit the Wucheng Palace.
A figure suddenly pushed open the palace door and rushed to the center of the cold and deserted hall.
Two coffins, one red and one black, were lying quietly in front of him. They had been displayed here for two thousand years.
"The cause and effect between her and me is broken... but this place is still here!!" Lin Qiye suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed in the void. Two threads of cause and effect floated out from the two black coffins and were tightly grasped in his palms!
The coffin on the left was the one he had made for Galan. Galan had been lying in it for two thousand years... The karmic connection between her and this coffin is still there!
Lin Qiye couldn't directly use himself to introduce Galan's cause and effect into [Unprovoked Cause], but he could use the cause and effect of this coffin to send Galan into the past that never existed!
With these two coffins as matchmakers...they can get married!
"Miracle help me!!"
Lin Qiye's eyes flashed with brilliance, and [Unexplained Cause] emerged from behind him. Dense threads of cause and effect surrounded the outside of the palace. As his mental power was consumed crazily, a cause and effect that had never existed was gradually outlined!
Lin Qiye alone might not be able to handle such a huge cause and effect, but as a ray of golden light shone down, the cause and effect instantly stabilized.
Time and space are distorted, cause and effect are changing!
The next moment, this dark and dark palace seemed to be torn away from reality!
The drunk Lin Qiye stood in front of the two black coffins, slowly opened his arms, like a child who had found everything again, tears of joy filling his eyes!
"Galan... I found it! I found it!!"
"I didn't break my promise! I said I would marry you, and I will!"
"So what if the underworld is my hall? So what if the coffin is my matchmaker?! I have walked through half of the city, and everywhere is filled with fame and wealth, and I have not found any trace of love... Perhaps only this underworld is the destination of all love!"
"Whether it's a marriage in the living or a marriage in the dead..."
"Today, you and I will get married in this Nether Palace...!!!"
Red curtains fell from the top of the temple.
Countless dancing candles appeared out of thin air, covering the front of the coffin.
On the stone door that separated the underworld from the human world, a pair of brightly colored "囍" characters emerged.
Hundreds of large red lanterns were hung high between the curtains. The flames dispelled the darkness that had existed in the hall for thousands of years, and illuminated Lin Qiye's face red.
He waved his hand again, and the crimson cloak faded into nothingness. A festive bright red top scholar robe was put on him, swaying in the wind among the candlelight on the ground.
The underworld palace, candlelight, the word "囍", and red clothes;
Lin Qiye straightened his back, stood in front of the two coffins, waved his hand again, and spoke loudly!
"Today I am getting married to Galan, and we will invite the gods of heaven and earth, as well as our relatives and friends on earth to a banquet!"
"Gentlemen... please take your seats."
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