Wild hills.
Bai Yu sat on his horse and frowned at the heavy white rain. The rain was mixed with a faint yin and filled the hills. If there were other ways to go, he would never choose the hills. There was no water in the back, and the vegetation was low and the barren mountains were full of rocks.
The convoy moved slowly along the hillside, overgrown with weeds and without big trees, and the horses neighed uneasily.
Pan Xiong came to Bai Yu with a frown on his face.
"Xia Xia, there is something strange about this mountain, but if you take a detour, it will take three more days to travel. Look at this..."
"Then this is the road. Remember, no one is allowed to run around. Even if you need to go to the toilet, you must do it in the crowd. No matter whether you are a man or a woman, you are not allowed to leave the team!"
"Okay! Pan will be under strict supervision!"
There was another commotion in the queue. The men could go to the toilet wherever they wanted, but the women couldn't stand it. In this era where people would marry each other or dip their feet into a pig cage if their feet were seen, no woman could go to the toilet in front of him. It was all up to Pan. Xiong had a headache and thought of a way, whether he asked people to use a curtain to block it or Bai Yu couldn't control it, everything that needed to be said was said, and the death of anyone else was their own business.
After thinking for a while, he hung the sword on the horse's back and took out the oil-paper umbrella that had not been used for a long time.
It still doesn't open when I hold it in my hand.
The hills do not have waist-deep wormwood or big trees to provide shade. They are very barren and desolate. The weeds are no more than knee-high, the trees are only low bushes, and the ground is full of rocks and rugged terrain that makes it difficult to walk.
Bai Yu smacked his lips after looking at the Earthly Mountains.
"Tsk tsk~ It's such a desperate situation. If anyone is buried here, he will definitely have no peace and no descendants. It's a pity that I don't know where the body of old Yuan is buried. It will be wonderful to help him move his grave here."
The black horse hesitated, turned its head and looked pitifully at a certain ferocious beast with its big eyes.
"Let's go ahead and lead the way. Be happy and don't act like you don't have grass bean cakes to eat."
The black horse snorted and reluctantly hurried to the front of the team, dragging an unscrupulous beast step by step up the hill. The tall horse's shiny coat attracted the envy of the Pan family. Little did they know that this guy was so skinny and skinny that the price was not as good as a donkey. They are all good horses, but it depends on whether they can be raised and not willing to give them good feed. Occasionally, they need some dragon energy to improve their physical condition.
The sky was dark, rainy and dull. Bai Yu raised his head and looked at the hill, his beautiful eyebrows furrowed...
Something is going to happen.
The Pan family members who were on their way suddenly heard a sound on the mountain. Gradually more and more people heard the sound, and it seemed that there was a lot of excitement with playing and playing.
Pan Xiong looked at Bai Yu.
Bai Yu shook his head, still walking in front, and untied the red rope that bound the oil-paper umbrella.
It was only when I got closer that I could hear what the song was. It was very common and everyone was familiar with it.
"Hey~ Who is going to pick up the bride in the rain? This is so anxious~ I am afraid that the bride will run away with someone else after a few days. There is no one for dozens of miles around..."
One of Pan Xiong's dandy sons started laughing and joking. When he mentioned that there was no one home for dozens of miles, his face turned sallow and his whole body started to tremble. Even though he had no brains anymore, he understood that he was talking about ghosts. The more he listened to the blowing and blowing, the more panicked he became, and it was as faint as a ghost's scream...
A certain ferocious beast felt strange. When did such a powerful ghost appear in the Central Plains?
The convoy stopped and did not dare to move forward. Many female relatives were frightened and screamed in panic. The men also had weak legs and could not stand. Only Pan Xiong, who had some cultivation skills, gritted his teeth and persisted.
Not long after, a blood-red wedding team came out of the rain on the mountain, so beautiful!
The wedding team wore bright red
-----This is a gorgeous dividing line--
Friendly reminder: Please pay attention to resting your eyes when reading for a long time. Recommended reading:
----This is a gorgeous dividing line---
, the red sedan chair was swaying, Bai Yu suddenly felt that this show was so bad, there was no creativity at all, it was just scaring people half to death, making them angry and weak, so he had the time to step forward and kill them all with three or two swords. Isn't it more trouble-free? Ghosts like this tune.
The wedding team was getting closer and closer. Pan Xiong shouted loudly not to run around or leave the team. Fortunately, several close confidants followed the formation to stop the chaos.
The black horse wandered forward a few steps and stood in the middle of the road.
The sound of the horn was getting closer and closer, and the red team came closer. Thanks to the many crises in the Central Plains, a certain Jiao did not dare to release his momentum. Otherwise, these little devils would have been driven away by the powerful power before they met.
Bai Yu didn't care about the little ghost, but focused on the bride wearing a red wedding dress in the sedan chair. She wasn't here to get married, she was here to get married, and she wasn't a new ghost who had only died a few years ago. At least she had been dead for thousands of years to catch up with the troubled times and come out to be free. That’s all.
Pan Xiong felt that the gongs and drums and trumpets opposite him had a drowsy feeling, so he bit his tongue and woke up. When he looked again, he found that all the men in his family were in a daze, as if they had lost their souls...
"Senior...Master...save us..." Pan Xiong called for help.
Bai Yu held up an umbrella and threw it towards the Pan family. He saw the oil-paper umbrella opened and whirled over the heads of the Pan family. The plum blossoms painted inside the umbrella lit up and exuded aura. The men of the Pan family who were fascinated by their souls suddenly woke up. A panic-stricken person.
The rain kept falling, the oil-paper umbrellas slowly rotated and hung in the sky, and the plum blossoms were in full bloom.
He took out the inconspicuous Heng Dao wrapped in a cloth strip from the scabbard. In an instant, those red-clothed ghosts who were playing and beating suddenly stopped, their eyes fixed on the Heng Dao in Bai Yu's hand. The Heng Dao had an astonishing evil force. Killing masters are countless and terrifying! The red-clothed ghosts retreated one after another, and when they stood closer, the evil aura hit their bodies like needles!
Bai Yu still did not use his own power and only released the evil energy of the horizontal sword.
Suddenly, a sinister aura withstood the fierce soldiers. Then, a pale hand with red nails opened the sedan door curtain, and the female ghost wearing a festive headdress and a red wedding dress lowered her head and got out of the sedan. The sedan was a rare treasure. Sitting in it can hide the ghostly aura and make it difficult to see the details. Once you come out, there will be no sense of mystery.
Moubai was a little worried.
It’s not that he can’t be beaten or that he can’t be killed, but how to solve the current problem without unleashing his own strength. I thought that revealing the power of the weapon would scare this damn ghost away, but he still refused to give up before I expected it. Is this guy too dead? Is your brain rotten and your IQ insufficient?
The female ghost raised her head, her seductive red lips and eyes were as silky as silk. One glance made several Pan family members salivate.
in addition……
Bai Yu also took a few more glances, and glanced hard at her chest a few times. She didn't look at Bai Yu. She was dressed so red just to look at her casually. Gee, her bust size is a bit too much.
A certain dragon whistled~
"Smile, bride~ How about... I give you a smile?"
In an instant, the ambiguous atmosphere just now collapsed. Everyone and the ghost looked at a certain slender girl speechlessly. The corner of the female ghost bride's mouth twitched. I heard that the male nobles in the city were so fond of Long Yang's style. When did women become so open-minded?
Bai Yu turned over and dismounted, carried Hengdao and swayed past the kid in red to come to the ghost bride. Hengdao held his chin with one hand on his shoulder and commented on the ghost bride, turning around and clicking his tongue...
"This dress is well made and looks good. How about you follow me from now on~"
The ghost bride smiled and winked at Bai Yu, killing the dragon.
The white fingernails turned from red to black and he was about to make a move. Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the jade pendant that the crazy gangster girl was playing with, and he saw the word Chunyang engraved on the jade pendant...
