Lin Qingyan smiled with emotion: "I didn't expect that for the first time in my life, I would be wearing a wedding dress for such an old ghost."
She stretched out her hands and said with a smile: "Miss Xinning, please help me put it on."
Jiang Xinning put the wedding dress on her and buttoned it up. The wedding dress actually shrank automatically and adjusted to the size that best fit Lin Qingyan.
The skirt of this wedding dress is several meters long and is embroidered with patterns such as phoenix and auspicious clouds, just like a peacock spreading its tail.
Lin Qingyan's already proud figure is vividly outlined, and her movements are cool, noble and graceful.
Both Jiang sisters were stunned and couldn't help but admired from the bottom of their hearts: "Miss Lin is really a fairy-like figure."
But thinking that she was going to marry that ghost king, Jiang Xinning couldn't help but feel sad. All of this was because of herself.
Lin Qingyan didn't take it seriously. She sat back on the dressing table and asked Jiang Xinning to put on various hair accessories for her.
After all this tossing, an hour has passed, and it is already Haishi.
Soon, there was a knock on the door.
Lin Qingyan said coldly: "Come in!"
The red girl, who was also wearing a red dress, walked into the room and couldn't help but be a little stunned when she saw Lin Qingyan, who was dressed up in Fengguan Xiapei, radiant and extremely beautiful.
She praised: "The saint is really beautiful and fragrant, charming the country and the city. She looks like a fairy when she wears this wedding dress, which makes the slave family very envious."
Lin Qingyan snorted coldly and said, "Envy, how about I dress it for you?"
Hongsha chuckled and said, "That won't work. The Ghost King is interested in fairies."
"Is it almost time?" Lin Qingyan asked coldly.
Hongsha nodded and said, "It's almost done. We're just waiting for the ghost king's wedding team to arrive. Are you here to ask the saint to get ready?"
"The wedding team? That old ghost dares to leave the mountain?" Lin Qingyan said coldly.
Hongshao shook her head and said: "The Ghost King will not come. He will wait for the Saint at Guitou Mountain."
There was also some disappointment in her words. After all, the power of the Revolving Ghost King now relies on Guitou Mountain.
The reason why she asked the Ghost King to do this wedding ceremony was to lure him out. By then it would be unknown who the Ghost King would be.
Who knew that this old ghost was so afraid of death that he would not leave Guitoushan no matter what she said.
Lin Qingyan looked at Hongsha meaningfully and said, "The ghost general Hongsha seems a little disappointed?"
"The saint is joking, please prepare the saint!"
After Hongshao finished speaking, she turned around and went out, telling her ghost soldiers to get ready and stand ready. Beware of Xiao Yifeng coming to rob someone.
Time passed little by little, and soon, a half-blood moon condensed in the sky and appeared in mid-air.
Suddenly there were bursts of blowing sounds from the sky. The people in the village looked up and saw a long dragon-like Yin soldier flying slowly from the sky.
This is a group of Yin soldiers wearing red ribbons. They carry a strange Yin aura, but the festive red ribbons flying around them look extremely contradictory.
These Yin soldiers have a dark red century-old seal stuck on their heads like talisman paper, covering their ferocious faces.
At the forefront were more than a hundred ghost cavalry riding bone horses, holding flags to clear the way, and the flags covered the sky. It was so spectacular.
Behind them were hundreds of Yin soldiers holding suonas in their hands and playing with all their strength. Behind them were those playing gongs and drums, their gongs and drums shaking the sky, clearing the way.
Behind them were more than a hundred powerful ghost soldiers, holding plaques high. The first one holds the "welcome" card, and the second one holds the "double happiness" card.
In the middle of the team were eight giant ghosts, carrying a soft sedan with red gauze flying in the air. They followed the team slowly.
Surrounding the soft sedan are white-faced female ghosts in red, singing and dancing to the sound of gongs, drums and suonas, looking festive.
Behind the team were Yin soldiers holding dragon and phoenix umbrellas. The entire wedding team was complete, with nothing missing, which showed that some effort had been put into it.
This Yin soldiers welcoming team is unprecedentedly strong, with hundreds of Yin soldiers.
If you don't look at their ferocious faces and their sinister looks, it can be said that they are quite grand.
This is the first time for the people in the village to see such a battle. In previous years, it was just meaningless, but this year it was so large.
Soon this wedding team composed of fierce ghosts and sinister soldiers landed in the village and arrived at Jiang Xinning's home.
Hongsha said to Lin Qingyan: "Holy girl, the auspicious time has come, please!"
Jiang Xinning suddenly said: "Master Hongsha, let me see you all the way. You can touch up your makeup and tidy up on the way."
Lin Qingyan looked at Jiang Xinning, shook her head and said, "No need!"
Jiang Xinning said firmly: "Just let me give Miss Lin a ride! When you get married, there must be someone to send you off to."
Although Lin Qingyan didn't want to, she couldn't speak any more to avoid being noticed by them.
She never expected that this stupid woman would send her there, which caught her off guard.
Jiang Xinyu also said in confusion: "Sister, can I come with you?"
Lin Qingyan said before Jiang Xinning: "Since you want to go, then take her with you."
"Hongsha, you can always protect these two people, right?"
She suddenly changed her mind because she suddenly thought that she could take the sisters with her into the realm of destiny.
It can be considered as a way for them to get rid of this ghost place and find a place to stay.
In this hellish place, there was no telling when misfortune would happen to her again.
As for failure? nonexistent!
Hongshao gave her a strange look, nodded and smiled: "Okay, Saint, don't worry!"
Jiang Xinning could only acquiesce after hearing this. She believed that Lin Qingyan would not harm her.
Lin Qingyan was covered with a bright red hijab, supported by sisters Jiang Xinning, and walked out of the door and sat on the soft couch.
Lin Qingyan was sitting on a soft sedan with gauze everywhere, her expression calm, as if she had accepted her fate.
The gauze of this soft sedan allows people to vaguely see the people inside. This is also to give Xiao Yifeng a chance to come and rob the bride.
Since the Jiang sisters could not fly and the soft sedan was big enough, they also got on the sedan and sat next to her, one on the left and the other on the right.
Village Chief Du in the crowd was so frightened that he had no idea why the Jiang Sisters also got on the sedan chair.
He wanted to follow, but was stopped by a group of ghost soldiers, so he could only follow behind anxiously.
Hongsha looked at the blood moon that was getting rounder in the sky and said, "The auspicious time has come, let's get up!"
Hundreds of wedding teams and thousands of Yin soldiers lurking in the village were all covered in red silk and guarded around the soft sedan.
Under the watch of everyone in the village, the wedding team formed by these ghosts walked towards the head of the village and walked for a while on the small road at the head of the village.
They were beating gongs and drums, and there were bursts of suonas. It was very lively and lively.
Red caltrop ribbons were flying all the way. If you didn't look at these ugly and ferocious ghosts, they would really look like that.
Village Chief Du staggered behind him, looking anxious, but Jiang Xinning signaled to him that it was okay and asked him to go back quickly.
Soon, a few hundred miles out of the village, this group of Yin soldiers rose into the sky, like a long winding dragon rising into the sky.
Village Chief Du ran on the ground for a long time, losing all his shoes. Seeing the wedding team leaving, he fell to the ground in despair.
