Ma Long, Yang Fan, and the others insisted on going together, so Xu Yang had no choice but to agree.
As they entered Long Flow River, Yang Fan couldn't help but ask, "Xu Yang, did we make a mistake?... You're here to get married, but why have we come to a mountain? As far as I know, no one lives in these mountains?"
At this moment, the sun had already begun to set, and the sky gradually darkened.
Suddenly, the sounds of drums and gongs could be heard, followed by cheerful suona music.
Yang Fan and the other male students stared in amazement as they saw mist swirling around in the scenic area ahead.
Through the mist, a group of people playing drums and gongs appeared.
These people looked odd - some were floating in mid-air, some were beating drums with their tongues, some had only heads but no bodies, and others had bodies but no heads!
"My god!"
"Ghosts!"
These classmates didn't know that Xu Yang was marrying a ghost.
