Chapter 254 Your Highness, I seem to be more suitable to be a host than you. Old

Master Jiang is old and has poor eyesight. Hearing the cute baby's voice coming from the side, especially hearing his wife call him "little fairy",

Old Master Jiang immediately lit the candles beside him, and a large area of ​​light immediately illuminated the originally dark room.

Old Master Jiang looked at the little baby who appeared here, and recognized at a glance that this child was not the sister of Master Lin Hanlin?

"Little immortal?" Old Master Jiang looked at the little Wanwan in front of him, his eyes filled with surprise, "You are actually a little immortal?"

Madam Jiang said, "Of course, if it weren't for the help of the little immortal, I'm afraid it won't be long before our Ning'er's luck will be snatched away by someone." "

Immortal!" Old Master Jiang knelt on the ground, "Little immortal, help me! Save our Ning'er!"

Seeing Old Master Jiang kneeling on the ground, Wanwan immediately stretched out her little hand to help him up, "Uncle Jiang, don't be polite, I'm not a little immortal, I just can see things that you can't see."

Previously, I heard from the system Xuanqi that the bad system destiny was pretending to be the identity of Old Master Jiang's deceased wife, so Old Master Jiang forced Shen Junze, who was pretending to be Song Yi, to be their son-in-law.

So Wanwan thought that since she could see ghosts, maybe she could find the deceased Madam Jiang and ask her. She had to thank her many ghost friends for this.

If it weren't for their ghost friends who went to the underworld to help find Madam Jiang, she, a little baby, would not be able to find her.

But Wanwan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the deceased Madam Jiang was actually very famous in the underworld. Basically, all the ghosts knew her.

Madam Jiang's name was Wang Guihua. When Wang Guihua was mentioned to the ghosts, the first reaction of the ghosts was:

Oh, Wang Guihua, isn't she the woman in the underworld called Pinpin Sanniang by the ghosts?

Wanwan thought that Jiang Jinning was a lucky girl just by chance, but she didn't expect that her luck was earned by her deceased mother who worked hard day and night in the underworld.

After death, not everyone can go through reincarnation. For example, good

people who did good things in their lifetime can be reborn in a good place. As for those who did bad things in their lifetime, they will go to hell.

Mrs. Jiang's family believed in goodness, and she was also a good person in her lifetime. She could have gone through reincarnation safely, but she left in a hurry and missed her husband and children who were still in the world.

When she was alive, she and her husband, Mr. Jiang, were very loving. When she was dying, Mrs. Jiang's last words were that she hoped to continue her previous relationship with her honest husband in the next life.

If she reincarnated too early and her husband died late, the age difference would be too big, then how could she continue her previous relationship with her husband.

So Mrs. Jiang stayed in the underworld, waiting to be reincarnated with her husband.

Madam Jiang was born in a kind family, and later married Mr. Jiang, who was also from a kind family. The two of them formed a kind family, which is called "good on good".

So the ghost messenger saw that Madam Jiang was a kind person when she was alive, so he asked her to do some ghost messenger work, just to accumulate virtue for the next generation.

But she never thought that Madam Jiang was a capable person when she was alive. After her death, she became a temporary ghost messenger in the underworld. She worked harder than anyone else. In less than two years, she became one of the most efficient ghost messengers in the underworld. That's why she was called "Desperate Sanniang" in the underworld.

"I worked hard in the underworld day and night to earn merit for our Ning'er, but that guy dared to set his sights on my daughter." Mrs. Jiang rolled up her sleeves and said to the little kid, "Little fairy, I listen to you. How are we going to deal with that annoying guy? Since he has a way to pretend to be me, is he a monster?" Wanwan

shook her head, "Although he is not a monster, he is more difficult to deal with than a monster. If we go to confront him directly, it will definitely not be a good idea."

Wanwan held her chin and thought for a while.

[Wanwan: Xuanqi, what is your system most afraid of? ]

[Xuan Qi: What we fear most is not having luck points]

[Wan Wan: You told me before that you can earn luck points by doing good deeds. Last time, in order to earn luck points, Shen helped his neighbors do a lot of good things, so his neighbors kept praising him. In other words, luck points require everyone's favorability towards him]

[Xuan Qi: You can understand it this way]

[Wan Wan: What if... everyone's favorability towards him disappears, will that affect his luck points? ]

Thinking of this, Wan Wan suddenly had an idea.

[Wanwan: Shen Junze's system can influence people, but no matter how powerful he is, with so many people present, his efficiency will be greatly reduced]

[Xuanqi: Princess, what do you mean...]

Wanwan clapped her hands and said, "We need a way to ruin his reputation!"

Although the practice is somewhat immoral, please, the fate of their family of cannon fodder is to have their heads neatly hung on the city wall. They

are all cannon fodder, and even Shen Junze, the protagonist, does not have martial ethics. How can they be positive characters?

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Tianming thought his plan was flawless. He checked the affairs of Mr. Jiang and his wife and knew that Mr. Jiang was a wife slave and had not remarried since Mrs. Jiang died.

That's why he thought of pretending to be the deceased Madam Jiang and telling Mr. Jiang

about his dreams. He loved his deceased wife deeply, so he would listen to her.

Mr. Jiang found a fortune teller early in the morning and set their wedding date at the beginning of next month, which is five days later.

"Knock, knock--"

There was a knock on the door. He stood there and said, "Come in."

"Mr. Song, my lady sent me to bring you the wedding dress. Please try it on first to see if it fits you." The maid's voice rang.

Tianming turned around and took the wedding dress from the maid. "Thank you, thank you for your trouble."

The maid said, "Please try it first. If it doesn't fit, tell us."

"Okay."

Soon, the maid came forward to help him put on the wedding dress.

The bright red wedding dress set off the man's fair skin, and the maid beside him couldn't help blushing.

Tianming stood in front of the bronze mirror in a red wedding dress. He had never thought that a system like his could actually occupy the host's body and wear wedding clothes.

The face in front of him at this moment was not Shen Junze, but just a face he casually conjured up.

Tianming glanced at the maids present and said, "Go tell your young lady that it fits her very well."

"Yes." The maid replied, and was about to take him off, when she heard the man say, "You guys go out, I'll do it myself."

Seeing that the man didn't need it, the maids left immediately, and soon, Tianming was the only one in the huge room.

In a blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the confinement place where he had locked up the real Shen Junze.

Tianming chuckled and said, "Your Highness, I seem to be more suitable to be a host than you."