Chapter 128: Ghost marriage, the King of Hell is worried!

Style: Fantasy Author: The setting sun on the back of the wild gooseWords: 3102Update Time: 24/01/13 12:09:54
Although the condition of Dantian Qihai looks a bit... weird, at least from the current point of view, there is nothing wrong with it.

Meditation and elixir formation!

Suddenly, a desolate and sad suona sound sang lowly in the gloomy night sky.

The wind was blowing everywhere, and the remaining leaves were flying everywhere.

Then, a series of dull souls danced happily, traveling through the barren mountains and ridges.

Looking at the direction, it feels like he is.

The Rukongunmian followed the huge welcoming team.

Who holds wedding events at night?

A secret marriage?

I was disturbed by the sound of suona, especially the suona tune played by monkeys. No matter how I listened to it, I felt a chill that strangers would avoid.

Mu Nan opened his eyes slightly and glanced.

I saw in the distance a large red sedan chair with eight people carrying it, surrounded by red cloth strips, bumping up and down like a shadow.

On the sedan chair, the bride wore a red cotton-padded jacket, red satin trousers, and new red satin embroidered shoes. Her red hijab moved up and down with the bumps.

On the top of the sedan, sat eight trumpeters, all of whom were foot-long imps. They played unscrupulously for joy.

Before and after the sedan, there was a long queue to pick up the bride, and the bride price was extremely generous.

The groom is riding a tall horse. He is over sixty years old. When the joy on his face is captured, he seems to be thirty years younger. He is dressed in a brocade silk dress and carries red flowers on his shoulders.

Unspeakably happy.

"It's not a secret marriage, it's a ghost marriage!"

When it became clear, Mu Nan was horrified.

What trumpeters, what tall horses, what long processions, except for the bridegroom and the bride who are resentful ghosts, everything is just a paper man or a paper horse!

The entire team was shrouded in a thick ghost aura.

Whispering in the cold wind.

The wandering souls were slow to move, especially when they were close to his aperture, they were slightly hesitant with their hands and feet.

I'm afraid, he's not just afraid of himself, or deliberately causing trouble for him.

Rather: the location he chose to form the elixir was exactly the place where ghosts must pass to get married.

Invisibly, he ruined the ghost marriage!

The ghost king accepts the bride, and the king of hell retreats.

If one collides with the wedding reception team at this time, I am afraid that a scene like a ghost coming out of the cage will be staged on the spot.

What made him even more helpless was that when forming the elixir, he used the Rule of Measurement of the Heavenly Ruler to defend himself.

Now it looks like he deliberately knocked on the door and overturned the table on the wedding day.

If there is no halo of commandments, relying on the Taoist robes on the body, it may be possible to explain the misunderstanding and get along with the marriage team.

Now, riding a tiger is difficult!

Neither can one use spiritual power to remove the commandments, nor can one move their position.

Plus this serious face...

"What a blessing!"

Mu Nan was helpless.

Just this slight jolt of mind is not considered a distraction.

If one of them is not lost, the fake elixir he drummed up will almost break free from the shackles of spiritual power and suddenly expand a lot.

For a moment, cold sweat dripped down my back.

After forcing himself to calm down and restraining the fake elixir one by one, he was able to survive the disaster with great difficulty.

He had no doubt that if he tried to avoid it or spoke, he would explode and die.

Even wanting to form a gray pill has become a luxury!

From this point of view, Tucheng's purple golden bowl is indeed a weapon of defense.

Just by being shrouded in Buddha's light, the battle outside and Wen Yuanzheng's elixir formation were as if they were two different worlds.

"Master, you have to hurry up!"

He didn't dare to be distracted anymore, and could only pray in his heart that the master would come faster.

Let’s look at the team that picks up the bride.

Suddenly blocked, he seemed a little dazed.

A bold and ignorant "drifting soul" began to circle around the aperture of the commandment.

Want to find out.

Driven by the groom, Geng stretched out his hand to touch the aperture.

With just one smooth flow, the ghostly spirit was instantly shattered, turning into a paper man and falling next to the aperture.

From the look of the scene, Mu Nan looked like a newly deceased person.

The aperture is like a crystal clear grave bag.

Paper people and horses can be so alive.

The groom commanded the paper figures and horses from afar, but did not rush forward.

But the bride sitting in the sedan obviously has a bad temper.

The sudden stoppage of the wedding made her very angry.

Suffocating, he took off the red hijab regardless, revealing a pale face without a trace of blood.

This move made the groom who was riding the paper horse helpless and extremely angry at the same time.

The bride who had worked so hard and waited for ten years actually got her head covered by herself!

And didn’t the bamboo ruler in his hand become a decoration?

"Madam..."

The groom wanted to say a few words of comfort, but the bride threw the hijab on his face:

"Old ghost, are you still getting married?"

The bride has a ghostly aura that is almost as real as a ghost. At first glance, it is clear that she is not someone to get along with.

But in fact, she was just newly deceased.

At this time, don't underestimate her.

The bride was originally the daughter of the Yang family in Xucheng, and was called Yangyao.

Frail and sickly in childhood.

After long-term treatment, there is no improvement, and the symptoms become worse day by day.

Later, a wandering Taoist priest came from nowhere and offered himself, saying he could keep her safe.

Yangyao's parents are naturally happy.

When the Taoist saw her, without saying a few words, he concluded that she was born with a vaginal body and would not survive Zongjiao.

If he could be betrothed to ghosts and gods, there might be a glimmer of hope.

Yang Yao's parents were naturally a little reluctant, but seeing that Yang Yao was in such a bad condition that he might not survive for a few days, they had no choice but to agree.

In this way, when she was four years old, under the auspices of a Taoist, she made an engagement with Fourth Master Huang, who had been dead for who knows how long.

It is agreed that the woman will complete the secret marriage with him in her late twenties.

What the Taoist said was just a formality to reassure Yang Yao's parents.

Oddly enough, after all this trouble, Yang Yao has indeed no longer gotten sick, even if she has a headache or a fever.

Childhood passed by in a flash, and on Yang Yao's fourteenth birthday, the Taoist came to Yang Yao's house again and said that he would complete the engagement he made ten years ago.

After seeing the Taoist's methods, his parents were still reluctant. In addition, the Taoist said that if Yang Yao did not fulfill the engagement, he would not live to be fifteen.

Mr. and Mrs. Yang followed the Taoist's instructions and arranged for a secret marriage.

Anyway, it's just a joke.

It's just a lie.

At worst, my daughter will not seek to be a good match in the future, but marry a rough man. At least she will be safe for the rest of her life.

What's more, with Yang's family background, can she still be tortured?

Who knew that the Taoist really wanted to put Yang Yao alive in a coffin.

The sheep father was extremely resistant at first.

However, he couldn't stand the Taoist's eloquent words, and explained that a small hole had been left beside the coffin for breathing.

It only takes three hours for the burial to be completed.

The Yang couple thought they had made a false alarm.

Just let the Taoist do whatever you want.

The wedding was held on the same day, the burial was carried out on the same day, all arrangements were made secretly and without any mistakes.

Unexpectedly, when all the servants took the time to open the coffin, they were all frightened out of their wits.

The scene in the coffin was extremely horrifying: the bloody grooves were the result of Yang Yao's struggle before she died, and her ten fingers were already white bones.

One can imagine how desperate and torturous her final life was.

Suffocated to death!

Look at that small ventilation hole again.

I don’t know who quietly used locust wood and filled it with varnish to block it!

The Taoist priest lamented.

His parents are infinitely regretful.

I could only endure the pain and cry before closing the coffin.

The wedding suddenly became a funeral.

If it were just like this, the bride's resentment might not be so cruel.

Midnight watch.

The Taoist appeared in front of Yang Yao's grave again.

Open the coffin and expose the body to the wilderness.

An An used evil methods to bind her in a coffin, and her soul was driven into her body, and she came back to life!

But before she could react, she fixed the coffin board again.

Let her go through another torture and resentment will spread everywhere.

She went through this for three days and three nights, no matter how much she cursed or begged, it was to no avail.

A Taoist has a heart of stone.

Until the last time, the Taoist contained her soul.

At this time, Yang Yao originally thought that the torture was over, but unexpectedly, his soul was placed in the soul refining jar and tortured with Tao fire for seventy-seven forty-nine days.

When the jar was broken, the sheep came to the world like a ghost.

In the end, the Taoist took Mr. Huang's reward and left with satisfaction.

Mr. Huang, the director of "Hero Saves the Beauty", got his sweet wife as he wished.

The paper figures, paper horses, and sedans that were buried with him were soaked in the blood of unborn resentful spirits.

The evil spirit is rampant.

After ten years of planning, once he succeeded, Mr. Huang regarded it as a treasure.

At this moment, seeing her angry, he quickly stepped forward to comfort her.

"Madam, don't be angry, wait until I come forward and take a look."

Yang Yao was reluctant: "What's the use of looking at it? Aren't you here to arrest my Taoist priest again?"

Fourth Master Huang lowered his eyebrows and said:

"Madam, although your husband and I are a little old, I still have the cultivation level of a ghost infant. How can an ordinary Taoist dare to do this?"

"Returning to the Ghost Infant Realm, I still don't know what your methods are? You promised to capture the Taoist priest who harmed me and make me eat his flesh alive and drink his blood?"

Seeing that Fourth Master Huang was too embarrassed to talk, Yang Yao glanced at him: "What are you doing standing there, why don't you go quickly?"

"Hey, this is what I taught you."

Fourth Master Huang hurriedly lifted his buttocks and dismounted, and floated to the aperture of the commandment with his feet worried. He only glanced at it, then turned around and turned back:

"Madam, I don't know. This man is wearing a Taoist robe from the Nine-First Sect. He is not easy to get along with! Let's take a detour and save ourselves trouble in the future."