Chapter 923 Bloody Wedding Dress

Style: Fantasy Author: salted fish laobaiWords: 2269Update Time: 24/01/18 17:45:07
These bloody sword demons are like locusts, constantly gnawing at the ghosts on the mountain, killing them endlessly.

Yinhun is in constant fear and is no match for these bloody sword demons.

After these bloody sword demons kill an area, they transform into ordinary evil ghosts and wander away to other places.

Xiao Yifeng has been using the blood evil sword demon to devour the ghosts of these evil spirits in the surrounding mountains to strengthen himself and store his power in the Immortal Killer.

Zhan Xian suddenly flew back from outside, covered his mouth and burped rather delicately.

"Xian'er, these demons and monsters have a lot of negative emotions, don't eat so much." Xiao Yifeng said speechlessly.

Zhan Xian yelled like a child who was caught doing bad things, then walked quickly to his side and asked: "What are you messing with?"

Xiao Yifeng said calmly: "Get a big firework and show it to the rotating ghost king when the time comes."

"Are you celebrating his wedding?" Zhan Xian joked.

"..."

Ever since Lin Qingyan was by his side, this girl Zhanxian rarely showed her true form, and she didn't know why.

This time, Lin Qingyan was not here, so she ran out to get some air. Xiao Yifeng was a little confused.

Although Xiao Yifeng occupies the Sword Spirit clone, Zhanxian can still appear as a more illusory spirit body as he does now.

Zhan Xian watched Xiao Yifeng busy, and watched with interest for a while, chatting with Xiao Yifeng.

"Xian'er, don't you like Qingyan?" Xiao Yifeng asked casually while modifying the crossbow.

Zhanxian sat on the Shen Shen Crossbow, swaying his feet, and said casually: "No, I quite like it."

"Then why do you keep avoiding her?" Xiao Yifeng asked.

"Hehe, I'm afraid I can't help but eat her." Zhan Xian licked his red lips cruelly, but he didn't look evil at all.

"...be serious!" Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but said.

"Really!" Zhan Xian said seriously.

Xiao Yifeng could only give up and talk to her about other things.

In the past few days, he has been doing one thing, which is repairing and modifying the archer crossbow in his hand.

This siege weapon had been used once before and had been left gathering dust because part of it was damaged.

Now Xiao Yifeng took it out, replaced the original demon power slot with the spiritual power supply, and then made other enhancements and transformations.

This was the painstaking transformation of a generation of craftsmen from the Star Temple in the previous generation, and was directly used by Xiao Yifeng on this first-generation machine.

He drew a large number of ghost-killing runes on the divine arrows, which are the most authentic Wuxiang Temple crossing runes.

Xiao Yifeng plans to tailor-make a divine crossbow for these fierce ghosts, so that they can taste his power.

It's a pity that the arrow in his hand is the weakest one. Even if he strengthens it, it can only return to the peak power of the out-of-body realm.

The evil ghost on the mountain was crippled by Li Daofeng, and he could barely use the divine arrows in the out-of-body realm.

However, because Xiao Yifeng was all about power, he modified the Shen Shen Crossbow regardless of the damage it would cause to the crossbow body.

After using it this time, this old guy will probably fall apart completely.

Xiao Yifeng looked at Xinhuai Village at the foot of the mountain and smiled coldly.

Do you really think I'm a fool? Were you so obviously fooled at the meeting?

Qingyan, wait for me!

Three days flew by.

In the evening of this day, the village was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and happy words were posted everywhere, making it look festive.

The sky above the village was still shrouded in dark clouds and the sun was out, but the lights were brightly lit, which was a rare scene.

The Revolving Ghost King will marry Lin Qingyan at midnight tonight.

At that time, the blood moon was in the sky, and he used her star body to absorb the ghost energy and restore the strength of the Mahayana.

It was Xu Shi at this time, and there were still two hours before Zi Shi, but the village was already busy.

Lin Qingyan was sitting in Jiang Xinning's room, facing the dressing table, while Hongsha and Teng Qing were waiting outside.

Sister Jiang Xinning was responsible for putting makeup on Lin Qingyan in the room.

Lin Qingyan had already changed into basic clothes at this moment, but she still had to put on her wedding dress.

Jiang Xinning looked at Lin Qingyan with a calm face and couldn't help but admire her secretly.

Since there was no dressing table in the guest room where Lin Qingyan was located, she was specially asked to come here to dress up.

Jiang Xinning brought a glass of water and said, "Miss Lin, drink some water and moisturize your lips, so you can put on your makeup later."

Lin Qingyan calmly took the water and took a sip, thanked her softly, and put the water glass aside.

Jiang Xinning dipped his hand into the water in the cup and wrote a line of words on the dressing table.

Lin Qingyan scanned it and found that she actually wanted to pretend to be Lin Qingyan to marry the ghost king and let Lin Qingyan hide in the room.

Lin Qingyan glanced at Jiang Xinning in surprise. No wonder she had let her hair down and dressed up today. It turned out to be to facilitate her disguise.

She was both amused and moved for a moment. This woman could do it, but Village Chief Du was not worthy of her.

Even though he knew there was no way out, he still wanted to die for himself, a person he met by chance.

Probably because she feels this is her mission.

Lin Qingyan smiled and shook her head: "It's almost time, put on my makeup!"

She also dipped in water and wrote two words: No need.

As an immortal cultivator, Lin Qingyan naturally knew that this method was impossible to achieve.

Now that he can't change his aura, the two ghosts will sweep away their spiritual consciousness, and there will be no way for them to escape.

Only someone like Jiang Xinning, who has never practiced cultivation, would come up with such a whimsical method.

However, she accepted Jiang Xinning's kindness.

Seeing that Lin Qingyan insisted on doing this, Jiang Xinning could only dress her up with complicated emotions.

"Miss Xinning, please make me look pretty. This is my first time wearing bridal makeup in my life." Lin Qingyan said with a smile.

Looking at the tall Lin Qingyan, Jiang Xinning forced a smile and said, "Miss Lin is as beautiful as a fairy. Even if Xinning wants to look ugly, she can't help it."

Jiang Xinyu next to her also nodded and said, "Sister Lin is the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

Lin Qingyan smiled slightly, touched her head and said, "Xiao Xinyu will look so good-looking in the future."

Jiang Xinyu smiled and nodded, and then asked doubtfully: "Why doesn't my sister look happy?"

"I see other brides in the village looking very happy when they get married."

Lin Qingyan smiled bitterly and said: "Because they are marrying the person they want to marry, and I am not."

Jiang Xinyu was confused, but Jiang Xinning stopped her from continuing to ask, moved a small stool to sit opposite Lin Qingyan, and put on her makeup carefully.

Jiang Xinning put on her makeup very carefully and spent half an hour on her makeup.

After all the makeup was put on, Lin Qingyan looked at herself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

“Miss Xinning’s makeup skills are really good.”

Jiang Xinning shook her head and said, "Miss Lin is already extremely beautiful, I am just the icing on the cake."

Lin Qingyan stood up and looked at the beautiful wedding dress hanging on the hanger in the room.

This wedding dress is obviously not a mortal thing. It is as red as blood, with flowing brilliance. It is embroidered with beautiful phoenixes, with wings ready to fly. I don’t know where these ghosts came from.