Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

After Xie Fei watched Jiang Zhi leave, he saw the NPC he saw yesterday, Chun Niang, the child bride of the second young master Wang Baishan.

She was holding a rag and seemed to be going to wipe the mourning hall, but was driven away by other servants.

Chunniang watched her job being done, and she wanted to say something but still backed off.

Xie Fei found it a little strange. The girl's status in the Wang family was too low. She was obviously the second young master's child bride and might become the young lady in the future, but her status was not as good as that of an inferior.

And... Xie Fei narrowed his eyes slightly. Chun Niang seemed to care a lot about these things. Every time she appeared in front of them, it was in front of the eldest young master's mourning hall.

Zhou Xing noticed that Xie Fei had been looking at Chun Niang, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. "What are you looking at so seriously?"

Xie Fei immediately looked away, clearly sensing the sourness in his tone, and secretly hooked his finger, smiling, "I just feel it's a little strange."

"Brother Fei, Brother Xing, do you want to go out?" Chen Xuan came over with the housekeeper and two servants, and asked them to go to the funeral home together.

Xie Fei would definitely not let it go if he could get out, so he agreed immediately.

This town is similar to what it was during the Republic of China period and is quite lively. The funeral home is at the back corner of the street and is quite remote.

Xie Fei held a string of candied haws in his hand, took a bite, squinted his eyes and said: "The old stuff is still authentic."

After taking a bite, he handed it to Zhou Xing's mouth. The butler and others walked in front and no one noticed their intimate actions.

Xie Fei deliberately avoided Zhou Xing's burning gaze, thinking that if this wasn't on the street, he might have been pressed down and kissed.

The last piece of fruit was left for Zhou Xing. Xie Fei stuffed the candied haws into his hand and snorted, "Remember to throw away the garbage."

There were paper figures placed at the door of the funeral home, a girl and a boy, without eyes, on both sides of the door, with wreaths and various paper items placed inside.

The housekeeper walked straight in and told the boss what they needed.

The boss came out from behind the counter and asked, "These are supplies for ghost weddings. Do you know the customs of the bride?"

The housekeeper was confused. Do I need to know these things to buy them?

Chen Xuan squeezed in and said in a deep voice: "The bride doesn't have any habits, so just prepare the normal goods, and they must be of good quality."

"Okay." The boss knew that this was a gangster as soon as he heard it, so he asked them to wait a moment and he would go and prepare it immediately.

Soon he came out with the packed things.

The servant took it over, but the next second, the pile of things caught fire by themselves, which scared the servant who was holding the things and he quickly threw them to the ground.

The things that fell on the ground were completely engulfed by flames in a few seconds. The boss reacted quickly and poured a basin of water on them. Then he said solemnly, "This marriage won't work. It seems that the bride doesn't want to."

Chen Xuan's face also looked a little bad, but he still understood these rules.

The housekeeper frowned slightly and said, "What should we do then?"

Xie Fei looked at the pile of ashes on the ground and said dimly, "Why don't we go back and ask Master Wang if he wants to change people? We can't force him if he doesn't want to."

The housekeeper looked unhappy. He knew very well how anxious his master was to finish the job. Going back again would definitely be a waste of time. He hesitated for a moment, but still asked the boss to prepare a few more batches of goods for him. This time, just in case, he asked the boss to prepare three batches, and asked the two servants and Xie Fei to take them.

Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment, then took over Xie Fei's portion.

Xie Fei stopped him and signaled that he was fine.

He also wanted to see if there was any ghost causing trouble.

They left the funeral home with the three paper goods. On the way back, they were very careful in holding the goods. The two servants didn't dare to hold them too tightly, for fear that they would be burned to death in the next second.

Their only way was to go through a dark alley. As soon as Chen Xuan stepped into the alley, he realized something was wrong. When he was about to speak, a cold wind blew in the alley.

Xie Fei felt his hands were empty. The paper figures were gone, replaced by a ball of green ghost fire. It seemed to have a spirit and sensed that Xie Fei was looking at it. It became a little bigger, as if it wanted to burn Xie Fei to death.

A white and clean hand grabbed Xie Fei's wrist and then stuck the talisman paper on the ghost fire.

"Ah!" The will-o'-the-wisp made a childish cry, like a little kid.

Xie Fei turned sideways to look at the person next to him, but was pressed directly against the wall, his hands were pressed against the wall, and his mouth was blocked by a passionate kiss.

"I wanted to kiss you when I came." Zhou Xing bit his lips, and his tall body completely covered him.

Xie Fei narrowed his eyes and snorted, "Brother, don't be so anxious, let's talk about it when we get back."

"No." Zhou Xing moved more violently, licking the tip of his teeth with his tongue, "It's sweet, it will be gone when we go back."

Xie Fei refused, but his actions were more honest than his words. "Brother's mouth is also sweet."

After the kiss, Xie Fei pushed him away slightly. Not seeing anyone else, he whispered, "Are you stuck in a maze?"

"Should we go or wait for Chen Xuan to come out?" Zhou Xing squeezed his hand.

Xie Fei: "Given the courage of that boy, let's go find him."

He had just taken out the barrier-breaking talisman and hadn't started using it when the ghost wall broke by itself.

"Brother Fei!!!" Chen Xuan ran over with tears and snot as if he was chased by a dog.

Xie Fei held his forehead helplessly, this kid was really timid, how could he be scared like this just by a ghost wall?

Chen Xuan's nose felt sore, as if he knew what Xie Fei was thinking, and explained: "This is not an ordinary ghost wall, I just saw it in the corner of the alley..."

"Red embroidered shoes."

Xie Fei shook his body subconsciously, held Zhou Xing's hand tightly, and pretended to be calm and said, "It's just a pair of red embroidered shoes, look how scared you are."

Zhou Xing glanced at his clenched hands and smiled meaningfully.

Chen Xuan paused for a moment, and felt that what Brother Fei said made sense. He quickly calmed his breathing and said in a trembling voice: "Then, I, I will see if I can find the housekeeper and the others."

He took out the compass and followed the needle on it. When he reached the alley, there was a wall in front of him with talisman paper pasted on it. A gust of cold wind blew, and in the blink of an eye, the wall in front of him disappeared.

"Master, Master!" The sound of ghosts howling suddenly rang out, and the butler came crawling over, trembling all over, his face pale, and it was obvious that he was frightened to death.

When he saw the compass on Chen Xuan's body and the talisman paper in his hand, he determined that Chen Xuan must be a master.

Chen Xuan quickly asked: "Where are the other two?"

The butler hadn't realized yet that his own life was in danger, so how could he pay attention to others?

"Here." Xie Fei found the bodies of the two servants in a narrow alley. Their bodies were covered with signs of burning. From the ashes, it seemed that the paper objects were covering their bodies and then caught fire and burned them to death.

Zhou Xing said coldly: "He was scared to death."

Although the burns on the two servants were severe, they were not enough to kill them. Their expressions were extremely distorted, their eyeballs were bulging, and their faces were completely colorless. It was obvious that they had seen something horrible before they died.

"Chen Xuan."

Chen Xuan was still being pestered by the housekeeper. He heard Xie Fei calling him, and hurriedly asked the housekeeper to go back and find someone to carry the body and deal with the aftermath.

This time the housekeeper let him go and hurried towards the Wang family compound.

"Brother Fei, what do you want me to do?"

Xie Fei pointed at the two corpses, and before he said anything, Chen Xuan understood what he meant.

"The soul is gone. It must have been eaten by something. I can feel some residual soul residue."

Okay, Xie Fei waved his hand. He had originally thought that he could learn something from the souls of these two people, but he didn't expect that the ghost would be so cruel and would not give any clues.

The housekeeper came quickly with his men, and after collecting the two bodies, he hurried back to report the situation again.

As soon as Chen Xuan entered the Wang family's gate, he saw Master Wang walking towards him quickly. He suddenly felt a headache and thought that he must be here to ask him about the two corpses.

"Little Taoist Master..."

"Master Wang, I don't know anything about those two servants." Chen Xuan interrupted Master Wang before he could speak.

It turned out that what Mr. Wang cared about was not this matter at all, but he was asking if he could do without the betrothal gift, and just have the silk and satin haircut they had prepared.

Seeing that he didn't care at all about how the two servants died, Chen Xuan felt a little strange. He subconsciously glanced at Xie Fei and found that they seemed to have noticed something wrong with Master Wang.

"The ghost marriage is set, these are the rules. If the master is really worried, he can ask the Liang family."

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Wang immediately asked someone to go to the Liang family next door to invite Mr. Liang over.

When Master Liang came over and heard that the betrothal gifts they prepared spontaneously combusted in the funeral home, his expression changed a little. A trace of panic flashed across his face, but he quickly returned to normal and said calmly, "If there is no gift, then there is no need. Our two families have been friends for so many years. Xiaoying used to play with Baichuan often. I'm sure Xiaoying won't mind."

Chen Xuan's expression changed slightly. If he didn't mind, he wouldn't have come to block them one after another.

He had a premonition that something might go wrong when burning the betrothal gifts.

For the sake of face, the Liang family would never tell the Wang family the real cause of Liang Xiaoying's death. And Mr. Wang's reaction was also strange. Three people had died, but he pretended not to see anything. He asked someone to dispose of the bodies directly and the matter was passed over.

After they all left, Xie Fei stroked his chin and said quietly, "If a normal person's home was haunted, they would have been in a big fuss and would have wanted to arrange for a magician to suppress the evil ghost immediately. But why is this Mr. Wang so calm?"

Zhou Xing said coldly: "He only cares about whether the ghost marriage can be completed smoothly."

Xie Fei nodded. He could see that, but it was also very strange, wasn’t it?

Chen Xuan whispered, "Perhaps Master Wang himself is hiding some secrets."

When it was time to set down at night, Mr. Wang did not show up again, but handed over all power to the housekeeper, as if he was avoiding something.

All the players were called to help. Logically speaking, so many things would not require so many people, but it happened to be raining at the moment. If they didn’t hold an umbrella, these things might not be burned.

Jiang Zhi handed the umbrella she brought to Xie Fei. She seemed to have something to say, but there were too many people and it was inconvenient, so she just sent a few messages in the team channel.