Inside the colored steel room, the person who played the trumpet was tidying up the wedding hall, just like a wedding for living people. There was also a mirror inside, the surface of the mirror was painted with red paint, and a composite photo of the two of them was placed on it.
Yang Ling's urn was also placed next to the tablet. Cui Shiguang was holding a carving knife and re-carving Bai Bingbing's tablet.
“Everything has to have rules.”
"We deal in yin and yang, and this is something passed down from our ancestors."
"Your ancestors also taught you how to harm others?"
"Who's speaking?"
Cui Shiguang was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Bai Bingbing scream. Bai Bingbing hadn't expected this place to be so creepy.
Ye Tian led Bai Bingbing in and let Bai Bingbing see the arrangements of these flutes with her own eyes. All of this was related to the Yang family.
"The bride?"
Cui Shiguang was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand.
"Close the door!"
The person cleaning the room at the door closed the door and took out the suona from his pocket again. He pointed the suona at Ye Tian, and there was also a smoke inside.
The other four people were standing behind Cui Shiguang, looking at Ye Tian with strange expressions.
There were even cries coming from inside the room.
On both sides of the tablet, two women were lying there crying.
"Groom, your wife is here, come and have a look!"
"Go to hell, make sure you get it, this is your suit!"
"Bride, why don't you go to hell!"
The sound is just like a hen laying eggs, quite awkward.
Bai Bingbing looked at the tablet in horror, then covered her ears.
"Are you all crazy? Yang Ling is already dead, what's going on?"
"Bingbing, they are getting married in the underworld. They sent something to your family this morning. It's the betrothal gift."
"Your grandfather told me!"
"Underworld relative?"
Bai Bingbing finally reacted and looked at Cui Shiguang and others again with an extremely ugly expression.
"I'm going to call the police and have you all arrested!"
"Catch us?"
Cui Shiguang put down the carving knife, blew away the sawdust on it, but looked at Ye Tian.
"Who are you, boy? What are you doing here?"
"you guess?"
Ye Tian also looked at the burial knife in his hand and turned to look at the person behind him.
"What am I guessing? It's just that you want to save people. One condition!"
Cui Shiguang stretched out his finger and said slowly, "I'll give you one million, and hand over this woman. Let's just leave this matter at that."
"Forget it? Just let it go even if your people are dead?"
"You killed them?"
Cui Shiguang's pupils shrank and he looked at Ye Tian ferociously. The others also looked at Ye Tian, and their crying gradually subsided.
"Okay, then we don't need a million!"
"A corpse is also worth money. Unfortunately, I am old. If I want to marry someone in the afterlife, I can only find an old bachelor. It is also difficult to preserve the corpse in this weather..."
Cui Shiguang muttered a few words, then made a new offer to Ye Tian: "500,000, this is the only amount I can give you now."
"Is money the only thing you care about?"
"Of course, if you give me money, I'll even invite the King of Hell to come out and cry at your grave. Do you believe it?"
"Isn't that right, brothers?"
Cui Shiguang laughed out loud, but secretly hooked his finger.
Cui Shiguang did it on purpose. He took this opportunity to let the two people at the door attack Ye Tian.
But at this moment, Ye Tian retreated, and chopped out with the coffin knife in his hand. The man opposite him, holding the suona in his mouth, had his right hand chopped off before it was even put into his mouth.
Another person had already put the suona in his mouth and was about to activate the love smoke.
Ye Tian took a step forward and stabbed the burial knife directly into the mouth of the suona.
“Puff!”
The bewitching smoke exploded in this mouth and spread out instantly.
"Oops!"
Ye Tian was stunned for a moment. He practiced the Nine Yang Gong and was not afraid of the smoke. But Bai Bingbing, who was standing next to him, fainted after smelling the smoke.
Ye Tian quickly supported Bai Bingbing.
"Sorry, I'll save you later!"
Ye Tian put Bai Bingbing aside, shook the burial knife lightly, and a knife flower appeared in his hand.
"You just said you wanted the King of Hell to cry at your grave?"
"Boy, who are you? How dare you do that?" Cui Shiguang finally turned cold, but the person crying next to him started crying even more anxiously.
This crying sound is actually a kind of hypnotic sound that can make people restless and prone to hallucinations.
Combined with the layout of the room, it was like seeing a ghost.
The air all around was filled with gloom, and Cui Shiguang's voice was quite creepy.
Unfortunately, they met Ye Tian.
"I killed so many of you, from Gou Ba, Yan Pozi, to you."
"You, you are Ye Tian!"
Cui Shiguang finally reacted, and the shadow guards who stayed here also reacted.
"Damn it, it's him!"
"Hurry up!"
The two shadow guards had guns in their hands. They pulled them out instantly and were about to pull the trigger.
The mortuary knife flew out directly.
Ye Tian also reached to the side at the same time.
The attack was still as powerful as ever.
If you can take action, never argue.
Ye Tian was so fast that he grabbed a person and punched him out.
His larynx was broken and he crashed into the shadow guard.
At the same time, the tablet on the table broke into pieces and the red cloth flew up.
Within the red cloth, Ye Tian turned into a shadow and punched out one punch after another.
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