'Welcoming the bride at night? Which kind of family do you want to welcome? '
But in just a short breath, the sound of the suona got closer and closer, and several figures and a sedan chair were revealed in the pale hazy mist.
Li Kui tensed his heart, but he didn't dare to sit there stupidly. He quickly rolled into the long grass aside, lowered his head, held his breath, and looked over with squinted eyes.
Not far away, four men in black coats came carrying a sedan chair, followed by a group of gongs and drums.
In just a second, Li Kui felt cold sweat break out on his forehead.
The sedan chair, which was at least twenty meters away a second ago, actually seemed to teleport across a distance of more than ten meters. The honor guards behind it all jumped more than five inches above the ground to catch up, as if they were gravity-free.
'ghost? ! '
In the electric light and flint, Li Kui's pupils suddenly flashed with a faint light.
Youtong: It means encountering the gods, it means being deeply immersed in the gods. You can see into the underworld and hell, and you can see through illusions.
It seemed that the thin gauze had been taken off, and the four men carrying the sedan were clearly four paper figures, with white faces and blush, and four little devils attached to their bodies. The group behind them were all playing gongs and drums. paper man.
The newly beautiful red sedan chair was dilapidated and dilapidated, and the bride wearing a red hijab could be seen inside.
'It hit me in the face. '
Li Kui didn't dare to look anymore, and buried his head in the dry soil, not even daring to breathe. With a dull sound, the sedan chair stopped in front of Li Kui, and the harsh suona sound suddenly disappeared.
The oppressive and lifeless atmosphere seemed to condense into substance.
Every minute and every second at the moment was a huge torment for Li Kui. He never thought that just a few seconds would be so long. Just when he was about to be unable to hold back, a string of laughter like silver bells sounded. Ringing in the ears.
Before she could do anything, she felt a dizzying feeling. When she came to her senses, Li Kui was already sitting on the sedan chair. The bride covered with red cloth beside her slowly lifted her hijab, and her beautiful eyes showed surprise. and teasing.
"I didn't expect that your husband would be so handsome. I should be so happy that I am so happy. I am so happy tonight."
Li Kui's face was extremely ugly, but he couldn't move. His whole body seemed to be weighed down by a thousand kilograms of weight. He could only watch the beautiful woman beside him stroking his eyebrows with her cardamom jade fingers, wiping off the dirt and weeds on his face.
"Mr. Lang, although he is handsome, his brain is not very good. He hides in the long grass at night, his yang energy is as dazzling as a flame. Could it be that he is waiting for me to pick you up?"
After saying that, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.
At this moment, there was a sound of panic running outside, and a scholar in a long coat was seen staggering forward. The bride's beautiful eyes moved, her jade finger pointed toward the man, and an invisible suction suddenly appeared, and the scholar was pulled three inches away from the ground to the front of the sedan chair.
This man, who looked to be about twenty years old, had a fair complexion and a somewhat handsome face, but his face was distorted due to excessive nervousness and fear. His eyes were filled with tears and he kept shaking his head.
The bride held his chin, glanced at Li Kui again, looked at it several times, and finally sighed as if she were selecting goods: "Mr., you are not as masculine and handsome as this husband. It's a pity... You can't be with me tonight." Flowers and candles in the wedding room.”
As she spoke, she gently stretched out her neck to inhale the reader's mouth and nose. In an instant, strands of blood rushed out from the man's seven orifices and submerged into the bride's red lips.
The white and tender skin turned black in an instant, as if a filled balloon had shriveled up and clung to the bones. The facial features on his face were horrified, and they collapsed on the ground like building blocks.
With all the scenes in front of his eyes, Li Kui couldn't tell whether he was angry or sad, so he just closed his eyes slightly and stopped looking.
"Get up the sedan!"
With a final word, the sedan chair was lifted up, and the suona played festively behind him.
"My name is Deng Xiaoling, and my husband's clothes are quite novel. Could he be the young master who came back from overseas?"
Deng Xiaoling lightly touched the protective clothing and gloves on Li Kui's body with her fingers, "I never thought that I would have such an opportunity in this life, but Sir... Tonight is our big day, and this outfit is not suitable after all. We will go back to the villa to have our own The young ones will change for Mr. Lang."
Li Kui closed his eyes and ignored it, thinking about how to escape. Youtong could see through the bridal sedan and the kid outside, but he couldn't see through Deng Xiaoling beside him, enough to see that the other party was strong.
But now his hands and feet seemed to be bound by invisible shackles, unable to move. What should he do?
On the side, Deng Xiaoling propped her chin up and looked at Li Kui in a daze, not caring about Li Kui's reaction at all. She even knew what the other person was thinking. She had never seen or tasted the kind of man who had experienced many storms.
But this handsome man is very full of Yuanyang. Should he suck it all in one go or two more times?
As a result, everyone had their own plans in mind, and the sedan chair walked all the way up the mountain. A quarter of an hour later, they arrived outside a villa.
At this point, Deng Xiaoling disappeared from the sedan chair like a gust of wind. Immediately afterwards, the four little ghosts carrying the sedan chair lifted up the shabby red cloth, looked around Li Kui greedily, and immediately lifted him out as if serving dishes. Entered the villa.
There were two corpses hanging on the plaque. When the wind blew, the two skulls collided together, making a crisp sound of "bang bang...". Li Kui's nose brushed under his foot bones, and his body was carried by the four ghosts. Walk inside.
Entering the lobby, noisy noises came like a tide, and lights and decorations were everywhere. Li Kui couldn't move, so he had to use the corner of his eyes to observe the surrounding scene, but everything he could see was red silk and satin.
"Aunt Deng caught a living person from nowhere this time. This costume is so strange."
When passing by the "guests", fiery eyes swept across Li Kui's body unscrupulously, like a piece of meat left to be slaughtered by a ghost.
"Hehe... Why don't you guess how many hours this stranger can live under Aunt Deng's skirt?"
"Come on, come on, place your bet, place your bet."
"I guess when it's ugly, we'll be able to see his bones then."
"This boy is full of vitality. Aunt Deng may be sympathetic to him, so I will support Yinshi!"
"It seems that this old ghost is a bride every night. She is really happy!" Li Kui's thoughts at this time were actually quite joyful. "Could the corpse hanging at the door also be the unlucky groom?"
I originally thought that Deng Xiaoling might be a lonely ghost fighting alone, but I never imagined that she was in a ghost's nest. He has not practiced cultivation yet, and even the restraints placed on him by Deng Xiaoling cannot be resolved.
The beginning is on hell difficulty, I just hope that I can be reincarnated by then.
All the way into the backyard, Li Kui found that the villa was really big, with several small gardens and courtyards. The red silk and satin hanging high were not formed by illusion. Although it looked a bit shabby, it was undoubtedly genuine.
Li Kui also noticed that every fifteen meters or so, there were two corpses hanging on the silk cloth. The bones were dark yellow, and it looked like they had been dead for many years. Until they were carried into a room in a small courtyard somewhere, there were more than sixty corpses hanging on silk cloth!
