Feng Yi's soul traveled through the late Qing Dynasty. After his uncle was struck by lightning, he could only pretend to be a god and fool around to make ends meet. A suona sounded in the distance, a red sedan floated, and the bearer walked without wind - he was so panicked that he hid behind the coffin. The female ghost is coming to have a secret marriage tonight, but he hasn't even learned the Taoist method. Run? Legs are weak. Not running? Life hangs in the balance. Whoever likes this marriage will get married.
