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It was a pitch-black night, with muffled thunder, hesitant music, the flickering candlelight in the red lanterns, and from time to time you could hear crows screaming at the top of their lungs.

Zhang Shan held her head and felt the blood on her hands, and her memory came back.

First of all, this is modern society, the year is 2024.

Secondly, she is now on the way to a ghost marriage.

If there is a stepmother, there must be a stepfather. After the original owner's parents divorced, the custody was given to the father. It was not because Father Zhang loved the original owner so much, but because he did not want his bloodline to be taken away by others.

But after getting the custody of the original owner, he did not treat the original owner well. He drank and played cards every day. Not long after, he fell in love with the proprietress of the card hall who had been widowed for many years.

The proprietress had a daughter, Ruan Qingqing, who was about the same age as the original owner. After they got married, the mother and daughter moved into their house. Ruan Qingqing not only occupied the original owner's room, but also snatched away the toys that the original owner's mother had given her.

The original owner was often beaten by her stepmother and Ruan Qingqing. They bullied her secretly at first, but after she found out that Zhang's father didn't care about her, they became unscrupulous and beat and scolded her every day.

After the original owner graduated from junior high school, her stepmother stopped allowing her to study. She had to clean the card hall and was sometimes harassed by drunk men. But her stepmother still didn't let them succeed because she wanted to sell the original owner for a good price.

One day, the stepmother met a blind old man under the overpass. The old man said that her daughter was destined to be rich and powerful, but her other daughter had to be sacrificed.

The stepmother gave the horoscopes of Ruan Qingqing and the original owner to the old man. The old man laughed even louder when he heard it. "It's easy to find, but it's easy to find."

The next day, a fleet of luxury cars stopped at the gate of the community. A middle-aged woman in luxurious clothes got out of the car and negotiated a deal with the stepmother and Zhang's father.

It turned out that her stepson was killed by her. She was filled with resentment and wanted to cooperate with the ghost marriage and let the original owner ward off evil for them.

As long as the original owner dies, the evil spirit of the stepson will be almost eliminated, and then it will be easy for the Taoist priest to deal with him.

Things really developed as they had imagined. The original owner died, the Ghost King was destroyed, the noble lady and her son got the entire Fu family, and Zhang's father, stepmother, and Ruan Qingqing's family of three lived a wealthy life without worries about food and drink. Later, she married the noble lady's son and became a rich lady.

Now, Zhang Shan was sitting in the sedan chair with blood still flowing from her head. She dipped her fingertips in the blood and drew a strange pattern out of thin air, which did not look like a talisman.

When the last stroke was put down, the pattern seemed to move. It was disassembled stroke by stroke, flew out from the curtain of the sedan chair, and avoided passers-by.

The sedan finally stopped at an intersection, which was the place where the ghost king had the car accident. Mrs. Fu had spent a lot of money on this ghost marriage. It was obviously a busy road with people and traffic, but now there was no living thing around except a team of paper people carrying the sedan.

"Get off...the sedan..."

The paper man's voice was hoarse, like the sound of sawing wood, dull and boring, making people feel uncomfortable.

The sedan fell down and a gust of cold wind blew, causing the sedan to split in the middle and instantly break into pieces. The paper man also disappeared, and a thick fog rose up all around. In the center of the fog was a brazier. The blind old man was kneeling in front of the brazier, talking to himself.

Zhang Shan's eyesight was pretty good, so she saw her birth date and the old clothes she had worn.

Just as the ceremony was about to be completed, a gust of cold wind blew down from above the brazier. The paper money in the brazier spun and flew with the wind, turning into a chain that trapped the old man's hands, feet and neck.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

The ghost king who had just formed couldn’t be so powerful!

He tried hard to reach his peach wood sword, but the flaming chain was not a vegetarian, it tightened and tore him outwards.

There was a click and the old man's bones were dislocated, followed by four tearing sounds.

The old man couldn't believe that he was going to die like this.

The soul floats in the air for a long time and is unwilling to leave.

"I heard that people in your profession know more than most of us, so you will also become a ghost, right?"

After all, only evil ghosts can stay awake, will not lose themselves, and will not be taken away by the underworld.

You know, before reincarnation, one must go through interrogation in the Yama Palace, and everything he has done from childhood to adulthood will be revealed to the public, and a wild Taoist like him also has clean hands.

If you get caught, not only will you not be able to be reincarnated, but your soul will be torn apart.

The old man was shocked that Zhang Shan could find him, but when he saw his body being torn into pieces by five horses, he became furious.

"Who is it?"

Who not only ruined his good deeds, but also plotted to kill him?

The old man was furious and decided to kill the other person. Thanks to his preparations before his death, the old man unexpectedly turned into a fierce ghost, and his ghost aura was much more powerful than that of the man tied to the tree.

"Hehehe...little bitch, you..."

Before he could finish his words, the chain that had torn him apart before went straight through his body. "What's going on? Little bitch, is it you who did this?"

That damn fat woman actually hid such an important thing from him. The old man's eyes suddenly turned bloodshot. He couldn't get close to Zhang Shan and could only try his best to push away.

After the old man escaped, the fog did not dissipate. Zhang Shan came to the new ghost king. She stood on the treetop and looked down at him.

"Want revenge?"

The man was stunned and didn't speak for a long time. His voice was a little hoarse, "Why do you want to help me?"

"Because I'm your wife. Look, it's legal."

In order to tie Zhang Shan and Young Master Fu together, the heartless Mrs. Fu even used her connections to get her a marriage certificate.

"I've never been married to you, so this doesn't count!"

Zhang Shan said indifferently: "It doesn't matter. I am your wife now. It's not right to say that. I am a widow now. If you die, everything you have will be mine. If your stepmother and brother die, then the entire Fu family will be mine."

"So, my damned husband, go and get your revenge. If you have a grudge, you have a grudge ...!"

With a touch of his fingertips, the surrounding mist penetrated into Young Master Fu's body. Suddenly, his figure became more solid and he felt the tremendous power.

The Ghost King just glanced at Zhang Shan indifferently and then left.

The two ghost kings were heading in the same direction, but the old man went to a civilian community.

At this time, stepmother and Ruan Qingqing were lying on the bed covered with banknotes, looking very happy. "Mom, you are really amazing. I didn't expect that you could sell that little bitch Zhang Shan for such a high price. This money is enough for us to spend for several lifetimes."

"That's it, who am I, your mother?" The stepmother turned around and held up a stack of banknotes, "Do you know who I saw in Mrs. Fu's car?"

"Who?"

"Fu Yan, the little boy you took home for a night when you were a child, but he has grown up now."

"Mom, do you think Fu Yan is the young master of the Fu family, Mrs. Fu's biological son?"

"That's definitely it, Qingqing, with this money, you can go to a better school. I've asked around, and Fu Yan is in an aristocratic school. Mom will spend some money to get you in."

"Mom, don't worry, I won't let you down."

Who would complain about having too much money?

Ruan Qingqing didn't want to give up such a good opportunity. After all, Fu Yan was the only heir of the Fu family.

Only Mrs. Fu and Fu Yan are left in the Fu family now. Fu Yan was forced to manage the company. Although he is already twenty years old, he has never been involved in the family business before. Now he is even more confused. The old hands in the company treat him like a dog.

Mrs. Fu stared at her cell phone the whole night, expecting the old man to send her a message, and hoping that all her efforts were not in vain.

If a woman is not ruthless, her position will be unstable. She killed Fu Yan's original wife just to give him a complete family, but Fu Jinnian was relentless and wanted to send him to prison, so she could only send him to the underworld to find his mother.

As for Mr. Fu Lu, he already has her and Fu Yan, but he still doesn't know how to settle down and is still flirting with other women. In order to prevent other women from stepping on him to get to the top, he can only be sent to heaven.

She did all this out of necessity, so why couldn't Fu Jinnian understand her?

He even turned into a ghost and came to take her life.

"I'm not wrong. It's Fu Lu who is wrong. He's a playboy and a womanizer. If it wasn't me who got promoted, it would have been someone else. So why can't it be me?"

Mrs. Fu was holding a cell phone, with a bottle of red wine and a wine glass beside her. The red liquid in the glass made her feel extremely relaxed.

"It's okay. Everything will be fine."

She comforted herself and looked at the time. It was already three o'clock in the morning. Should the ceremony be completed by now?

He was hesitant to dial the blind Taoist's phone number, but his phone showed no signal. "How is that possible?"

"Butler, arrange for someone to check the network status immediately, butler! Butler!"

Still no one recovered, and Mrs. Fu felt something was wrong. Why was it so quiet around her?

Mrs. Fu dropped the intercom, climbed back into bed, and covered herself tightly from head to toe with the quilt.

"You can't hurt me. I'm covered in talismans. You can't hurt me, you can't hurt me..."

At this time, a scream came from downstairs. The voice was extremely familiar. Mrs. Fu screamed, "Xiao Yan!"

She ran out of the room in panic, but couldn't find the elevator to go downstairs. She had no choice but to look for the stairs, but she kept running downstairs, and when she looked up, she was back at the door of her room.

"Fu Jinnian, if you want revenge, just take it out on me. Xiaoyan has nothing to do with it. For the sake of Xiaoyan and your brother, please let him go!"

Mrs. Fu cried and begged for mercy, but there was still no response from Fu Jinnian. Instead, Fu Yan's screams and cries for help became clearer and clearer.

"Fu Jinnian, you are destined to bring misfortune to your parents. Your mother deserves to jump off a building rather than give up on you. Your father deserves to prefer his non-blood-related daughter to you. You are..."

Fu Yan's voice stopped. As Mrs. Fu was cursing, she saw Fu Jinnian, covered in blood, appear in front of her with a head in his hand.

"Xiaoyan!"

The head rolled to her feet and Mrs. Fu fainted from fright.

But fainting was not a good solution. When Mrs. Fu felt that she still could not control her body, it was too late.

When she opened her eyes, she came to the place where the original wife jumped off the building, and she was still holding Fu Yan's head in her hands, just like the original wife was holding the dead baby who was born prematurely because Fu Yan pushed her.

"No, no, no, Fu Jinnian, I know I was wrong, please let me go, please let me go!"

However, Fu Jin still had a cold face and controlled her to move forward.

boom--

Fu Jinnian stood on the upper floor for a long time, unwilling to leave. When the sun came out, he found that the strength in his body was gradually disappearing.

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At the same time, the ghost king transformed by the blind old Taoist priest circled around the Zhang family and found that because of his greed in his lifetime, he sold a talisman to the mother and daughter of the Zhang family, which prevented him from getting close to them now.

Just when I was feeling annoyed, I saw a drunk man walking towards me. He looked friendly.

The person who came was Zhang's father. He had received so much money, so he naturally celebrated. At this time, he saw the old Taoist standing at the door and looked at him several times, "Master, you are here! Welcome!"

Zhang's father warmly invited the Taoist priest who brought him money to come in, but the Taoist priest did not dare to take a step forward. He pointed at the yellow talisman on the door and said, "This one is useless now. Take it off quickly!"