"rise!"
Bai Duo stepped on the ground with both feet, and the surging energy and blood rushed endlessly in his limbs. His veins were like iron ropes, his muscles swelled like balloons, and his waist was several times thicker than a millstone.
His big hand like a cattail leaf fan opened the bow from left to right, and he suddenly activated his huge force, and the coffin weighing several kilograms was forcefully held on his back.
"Householder, do you need our help?"
Everyone present was frightened by Bai Duo's brute strength. The coffin that six people had not lifted just now was actually carried so easily by him alone.
"No! I want to see how fierce the real owner here is!"
Bai Duo started steadily, and the huge weight added to his body, causing him to leave deep footprints every time he walked.
"Brother Bai is still Brother Bai, he's so fierce!" Li Haofei transformed into a little fanboy and followed Bai Duo to cheer him up.
"No wonder Mr. Lu thinks so highly of him. Not only is his destiny strong, but his strength is also excellent. Only Bai Duo can fill the missing head-catching position."
Song Jingxiao couldn't help but admire.
Zhao Wuyan on the side said dissatisfiedly: "I'm afraid it's too childish to want to be the head catcher of Yujing City even if you have some brute force. I remember that even with your talent and talent, Song Jingxiao, you climbed up step by step.
His surname is Bai, who just picked him up. Are you really willing to do that? "
"Captain Zhao, you don't need to provoke me with words. I will obey Mr. Lu's command in all matters. Don't ask Bai Duo to be the captor. Even if it is a hen, I will obey the order without any hesitation."
Song Jingxiao gave Zhao Wuyan a cold look and walked away quickly.
"Huh, Yu Zhong! What benefit did Lu Chenzhou give you to make you so determined! When I enter the Tianyuan realm, it's not clear who is strong and who is weak!"
A faint light flashed in Zhao Wuyan's eyes, and three magatama of different colors swirled faintly in the dark pupils, and then disappeared.
At the same time, when Bai Duo was carrying the coffin, he encountered a kid blocking his way, but the others tried their best to block it.
"Fortunately, the lantern has not turned completely white, so we still have time."
Yan Chixia glanced at the red lantern hanging on the temple door, and saw that a small part of it still retained its blood-red color.
"Then how do we deliver the female body in the coffin to the blood sedan?"
Song Jingxiao was very worried because the blood sedan was resisted by the four ghosts carrying the sedan, and there was also a ghost groom standing in front of the blood sedan.
It can be said that the person who sent the female body into the sedan chair was undoubtedly the evil ghost facing the entire wild forest.
The danger contained therein is difficult to estimate.
In particular, only Bai Duo can do this, because other people who are not strong enough in fate will trigger the female corpse to resist when they touch the coffin.
When the coffin hits the ground again, the situation will be even worse.
"Jushi Bai, look at this..." Everyone looked at Bai Duo in embarrassment.
"It doesn't matter, I have a better way."
I saw Bai Duo pushing through the crowd and standing still with a heavy coffin on his back. Then with a shake of his broad arms, the coffin was held by his hand.
"Mist grass! One hand?!"
Bai Duo's move undoubtedly shocked everyone.
I saw him bending his knees, bending over, taking a lunge forward, pushing his arms forward, and the heavy coffin shot towards the blood sedan like a sharp arrow.
boom--!
A deafening sound sounded, and as soon as the black coffin and the blood-colored wedding sedan touched each other, an unknown chemical reaction broke out between the two.
The ghost bridegroom's lowered head returned to its original position in an instant, and the ghosts with dull pupils all opened their eyes wide at this moment, turning their heads to stare at Bai Duo and the others.
Huge murderous intent and death intention fell from the sky.
"Damn it! Who told you to throw the coffin over there! What can you do if you carry it over?!"
Zhao Wuyan couldn't help but cursed when he saw this.
Bai Duo looked back at him coldly, "The rule is that as long as the female corpse is put into the sedan chair, the ghost groom can successfully marry her, but it doesn't say what method to use.
Besides, if you have the ability, why don’t you carry a coffin and get up close to so many ghosts?
I've taken all the risks, why don't you force me to deliver them in person? What should I do if something happens to me? Where is my fate? "
Bai Duo will only be protected from curses other than Hope Bridge for two years, but that doesn't mean he won't die early.
So it didn't matter to him carrying the sedan, but naturally he couldn't risk his life by sending the female corpse into the bloody sedan.
"What should we do? Since ancient times, no one has died. It is also your honor to die for the collective."
Zhao Wuyan snorted coldly.
When Bai Duo heard this, his eyes gradually became sharp. He laughed and said, "Master Zhao, are you sure you want to talk like this?"
"That's enough, how long has it been since there was still internal strife? It's not the fault of the layman Bai throwing the coffin. I'm afraid the female corpse in the coffin is not Yu Youwei at all!"
"If it's not her, who else could it be? By the way, the daughter of Fu Yin! The ghost groom is here to pick up Yu Wei, but we got the wrong bride!"
Everyone who realized that something was wrong was helpless at this moment.
The lantern above the head has completely changed into a white lantern for mourning. The large word "Die" is very eye-catching. There seem to be two human heads placed in the lantern. It is the eyes of the human heads that emit a faint light.
Swish swish—!
The wedding ghosts all over the mountains and plains all looked at everyone, their dead and cold eyes condensed into an invisible sharp sword, piercing directly between the eyebrows.
"No, it's a spiritual attack! Be careful not to let them kill the soul directly!"
Plop.
Just as Yan Chixia finished her reminder, some warriors fell to the ground. Ordinary warriors can only cultivate their souls independently when they reach the Tianyuan realm.
However, the highest level of pure warriors, including Bai Duo, is only at the ninth level of Ning Gang, and there is no Tianyuan level present.
So they all fell down one after another.
In the end, even Bai Duo had a splitting headache, and his vision became increasingly blurry. Finally, he couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell straight to the ground.
In the last scene, there were only those ghosts rushing towards him in a dark way.
...
Bai Duo's consciousness drifted in the dark space for unknown lengths of time. It wasn't until a burst of white light came that he woke up.
"Xuanji? Are you listening to Xuanji?"
A generous palm waved in front of Bai Duo, calling him out of his daze.
He looked up and saw an ugly man with a leopard head and ringed eyes standing in front of him, asking with concern.
"Go away..." Bai Duo wanted to curse instinctively, but what came out of his mouth was: "Mr. Wen, don't call me Xuanji, please call me Youwei?"
Bai Duo's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it was his own voice.
His soul seemed to be trapped in another person's body.
"Youwei? Yu Youwei?! I'm dressed as Yu Youwei?!" Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in Bai Duo's heart. At this time, Yu Youwei's white clothes were like a peony blooming in the palace. Not stained by fine dust.
But at this moment, she was very worried, and her eyebrows were red and swollen, as if she had just cried.
"Xuanji, you and I are master and disciple. Besides, I'm not good enough for you."
Wen Tingjun retreated repeatedly when faced with Yu Youwei's confession.
"What do you care about the world? You and I really love each other!" Yu Youwei stepped forward and took Wen Tingjun's hand, but it was shaken away.
"I'm here to say goodbye to you, and I'm leaving."
Wen Tingjun was still unable to break through the ethics between master and disciple, and left angrily. He regretted in his heart that if he had not taught Yu Youwei to write the song "Willows by the River" that day, this result might not have been the same.
Yu Youwei cried and chased after her, but as soon as she pushed the door open with her hands, there was a burst of light, and Bai Duo's soul traveled through again.
