Chapter 192: The Master invites people to a banquet, and the audience is full of ghosts



Chapter 192: The Master invites people to a banquet, and the audience is full of ghosts

I was trying my best to refuse just now, but now I suddenly don’t know how to respond.

"What a scumbag!" Qin Muchen said in a cold voice and looked at him with contempt.

Li Jingyan's face was embarrassed as he kept looking at the ugly evil ghost in front of him.

Meng Fuling said calmly, "This is what promises are like in the human world. If you can't keep your promise, you will die with regrets."

"The rewards of good and evil follow you like a shadow. The cycle of cause and effect continues unbroken throughout the three lives. Promises are causes, and fulfillment is the result."

If he refused, she could personally send Zhang Wen, the evil ghost, to where she belonged.

After all, you have to pay back what you owe to others, sometimes in a way you are aware of, and sometimes in a way you are not aware of.

Li Jingyan gritted his teeth and finally agreed: "Okay! I'll handle this ghost marriage!"

This answer caused an uproar at the scene, especially among the fans in the live broadcast room.

[What? Did I hear that correctly? My brother is really going to have a wedding with this monster?]

[No, this is not true. I absolutely cannot admit that he is getting married before I even marry my brother.]

[This is a ghost marriage. Are you crazy, you brainless fans? My brother is a top star.]

[Hahaha, I'm so excited, I'm shaking. I'm going to quickly notify the media and make headlines. A popular celebrity is going to marry a ghost girl.]

[This world is crazy. A man wants to marry a ghost. This is a rare opportunity and you must watch the whole ceremony.]

Sun Huilan was so excited that she burst into tears of joy: "That's great, thank you so much!"

At this time, Zhang Wen's hostility gradually disappeared, and she could finally marry the person she loved.

Marriage needs to be a simple formality, only in this way can Wenwen leave with peace of mind.

"Have you thought it through?" Meng Fuling asked him again. After all, this was Li Jingyan's own choice.

"You're right. Although I made the promise unintentionally, it was because of me that she lost her life!"

"It's a cycle of cause and effect, and I do have a responsibility!" Li Jingyan has made up his mind.

"Although I'm reluctant, I also hope that she can leave in peace. I feel a little guilty about her death."

Meng Fuling shook her head and said, "Even without your promise, Zhang Wenwen's life would have ended yesterday, but in a different way."

"No, please help us prepare for the wedding!" Li Jingyan said on the spot.

"Okay!" Meng Fuling nodded. After all, everything had to respect his personal wishes.

Qin Muchen found a set of expensive suits for Li Jingyan and ordered people to clear the lobby on the first floor of the hotel and prepare it.

The wedding venue, roses, wedding emcee and band were quickly set up.

It was announced to the public that it was to promote Li Jingyan's new drama so as not to affect his status and personality as a top male god.

"Everything is ready!" Qin Muchen looked at the huge auditorium.

Sun Huilan hurried to the wedding scene, but found it empty.

"How come there's no one attending this wedding?" She sighed inwardly and couldn't help crying: "My daughter loves a lively atmosphere."

"She always said she would invite a lot of people to her wedding, but it's so quiet right now."

In order to make it look more lively, Li Jingyan ordered Acheng to take all the hotel staff to their seats.

But even if all the hotel staff came, half of the seats were still empty.

Meng Fuling looked at the empty table on her left and took a deep breath. "Looks like we still need to get some help."

So, she picked up her phone and called the underworld hotline: "Old Hu, is the honeymoon over?"

Hearing it was her, Lao Hu said in a lazy voice: "Hey, Xiaoling, the vacation is over and I'm back to work today."

"I hope all my colleagues are back today. I want to invite everyone to the wedding banquet!"

"Ah?" Old Hu suddenly realized: "Really? Xiaoling, you are finally married."

"Flash marriage?" The voice in the office rose seven degrees: "Hahaha, you young people still know how to have fun.

"That's really great news. I wonder which department your husband works in?"

Meng Fuling was silent for a few seconds: "I'm not getting married, I'm helping a friend with his wedding and there's no one here, so please come and support me."

"What? A banquet?" Old Hu panicked when he heard that and quickly searched his trouser pockets.

"What does this have to do with you? How much gift money do I need to give?" he muttered to himself.

During our honeymoon trip to Hawaii, my wife bought seven or eight bags. After spending half a year's salary, she started to advance next month's salary.

Now my trouser pockets are cleaner than my face, and I am embarrassed that I am too short to take out a single piece of paper money.

Meng Fuling immediately said, "No gift money is needed, just show up, and more would be best!"

"Really? That's great!" Old Hu was delighted when he heard it. "Just wait, I'll go get someone."

It is rare to have such a good thing as a free meal. In a short while, Li Jingyan and Zhang Wen were ready.

After putting on the wedding dress, Zhang Wen looked much more normal, and she even asked a makeup artist to give her an exquisite makeup look.

With a sweet smile, she walked towards the stage holding Li Jingyan's hand.

The host was sweating profusely as he stood on the stage. It was the first time in his life that he had hosted such a wedding.

I saw the guests below divided into two sides, with a trembling person sitting on the left and a pale ghost sitting on the right.

He swallowed hard and bravely began to preside over the meeting: "Two newcomers, please make your declarations."

The live broadcast of the wedding scene stunned the fans in the live broadcast room.

[Oh my god, I'm shocked. What kind of show is this? Who are these people sitting at these dozens of tables on the left?]

[Are these the civil servants from the underworld on a team-building trip? Holy crap, they're all ghost messengers. Are they attending the wedding?]

[Let me list them. It's eye-opening! There's a stick of incense in the center of every table? The table full of delicious food instantly becomes an offering.]

[This is when the wedding preparations are finished and a group of people take the bride away, allowing them to enjoy the feast and work at the same time.]

[I wonder what's going on in the minds of the guests sitting to my right. Will they be able to eat with the ghost messenger?]

[The fan club of my mother's family is really tough. They are risking their lives to eat at the banquet. If they don't eat well, they may die in the next second.]

The wedding is just a formality, but for Wenwen it is the happiest moment in the world.

Although she knew it was fake, it was enough to comfort her heart and obsession.

The wedding finally ended with everyone's witness. The MC said, "The wedding is over. Please, groom, kiss your bride."

Li Jingyan was stunned for a moment, and his defense was immediately broken when he saw Zhang Wenwen's pale face.

"Didn't we agree that there wouldn't be this part?" He looked directly at Li Jingyan, who was serving as the best man.

Li Jingyan had naturally told the emcee, and he looked at Meng Fuling, the bridesmaid.

Meng Fuling shook her head and quietly pointed at Zhang Wen, who looked very happy. "Zhang Wen asked the emcee for this."

She came towards him with her eyes closed and her lips pouted, looking like a ghost asking for a passionate kiss. Li Jingyan's face was paler than Bai Wuchang's at this moment.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and everyone opened their eyes wide, waiting to see him kiss the female ghost.

"Hula!" Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over, and the biting cold made people shiver all over.

The door of the auditorium was blown open, and then a cloud of black mist flew in.

Meng Fuling sensed something was wrong, and there was a chilling and menacing aura in the air.

Black mist fell beside Li Jingyan, and then a pair of pale hands tightly strangled his neck.

"Cough, cough, cough!" His face turned ashen, and the veins on his neck bulged as if he was almost suffocating.

Is it a ghost? Who is this fierce ghost that rushed in like a gust of wind at the wedding?

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