Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

The sound of wine bottles breaking made her shiver.

Chu Fan grabbed the cold little hand opposite him and shivered: "Qingli, your hands are so cold, aren't they? Let's quickly exchange the rings and go home."

Liu Qingli's eyes dimmed. Going home was impossible for her. After fulfilling her wish, it was time for her to leave.

"Well, let's exchange rings."

Li Yutong pulled the middle-aged man off the stage and looked at the two people on the stage secretly. She saw that the ring that she had been unable to take off was now easily taken off by the bride.

His face suddenly turned very ugly. That ghost was the one Chu Fan was thinking about. Damn it, they were still entangled even after death.

He shouted, "Chu Fan, are you crazy? She's dead, she's a ghost, how can you marry her?"

Liu Qingli paused. The ceremony was interrupted again and again, and her patience was exhausted. The wedding was held at night, and the ghostly aura was even worse.

There was a crackling sound of electricity, which was both piercing and frightening, and the host's legs went weak when he saw it.

He stammered, "Groom, hurry up and help the bride put on the ring and kiss her."

Chu Fan heard the host's voice and quickly put the ring on her. He leaned over and kissed her cold lips, feeling the coldness slowly subside.

He heaved a sigh of relief, released the ghost in his arms, looked at the host and said, "Please ask the security to come and kick them out. The Li family is not welcome here."

The host nodded repeatedly, just wanting to end this most bizarre wedding scene quickly. Help!

He looked at the audience and smiled stiffly: "Sir, please leave here quickly."

Li Jian sat down directly, ignoring his words. Li Yutong, who was standing beside him, raised her head, looked at the flashing lights, and her face turned pale.

Su Chen's clear voice rang out: "Liu Qingli's time is almost up, don't delay any longer, understand."

"...Yes, Master Su."

The two people exchanged rings smoothly, and the process was almost over when a formation suddenly appeared on the stage, and a door inside the formation slowly rose.

Liu Qingli threw herself into the man's arms and whispered, "Ah Fan, my time is up and it's time for me to go. Live well for me from now on and live your own life."

"I can only feel at ease if you are happy. Also...thank you for giving me a wedding. I am very satisfied."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into starlight and disappeared on the stage. The door in the formation slowly closed and disappeared in an instant.

The bride's dress fell to the ground on the stage. When the host saw this scene, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Li Jian and his daughter widened their eyes when they saw this scene. They felt a chill running down their spines and murmured, "What was that? A ghost? How could there be ghosts in this world?"

Su Chen stood at the edge of the stage, chanting a spell, and soon the hall returned to calm, except for one thing missing... the bride.

After finishing the task, he clapped his hands and sat back to continue eating.

Chu Fan stared blankly in one direction, as if he had lost his soul.

With a snap, the ring on the hand slipped and fell onto the table, making a crisp sound. The person who was staring blankly came to his senses, picked up the ring and put it in his pocket.

Then he slowly walked off the stage and sat next to Su Chen, his eyes a little confused: "Master Su, thank you, she will be reborn into a good family."

Su Chen hummed, chopping his chopsticks non-stop, and said calmly: "Yes, it's just the cycle of cause and effect. She didn't do anything evil, and she didn't kill anyone after becoming a ghost, so naturally she will be reincarnated well."

When Chu Fan heard this, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"That's good, I can rest assured."

As he spoke, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating. The two of them ate calmly, which made the Li family's father and daughter look confused as they watched this strange scene.

Li Jian stood up and walked over, cautiously testing the waters: "Master, can I ask you to tell my fortune? How much does it cost?"

Su Chen raised his head and glanced at him, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said with a smile: "I won't tell your fortune. There is no need to tell the fortune of a dying person."