The gongs and drums are noisy, and the sky is covered with red and colorful colors.
The front yard of the manor is filled with red lanterns, curtains, candles, window grilles, and stickers, as if a newlywed is about to marry into a home.
The only thing wrong is that the red is not a festive bright red, but a dark red like blood, and there is always a black air lingering in it.
Of course, there is another important point, that is, three people broke in on horseback, but there was not a single figure in the entire front yard, well, there were no ghosts either.
The man surnamed Zhang had sharp eyes, protected his horse with sword energy, and rushed straight into the backyard.
"Where do you think you are, an ignorant and vicious ghost who dares to do whatever you want in this world? Get out of here!"
The sword energy raged, tearing open a large hole in the Yin energy that filled the entire manor.
"The Ghost King is newly married, Yang Ren congratulates you!"
"Evil guests come in and never come back!"
"Hahaha!"
"Hee hee hee!"
"Giggle!"
"Quack!"
Music and strange laughter were everywhere, and then the Yin Qi dissipated, revealing the front hall in the front yard. The front and back doors of the front hall were wide open, leading directly to the main yard.
When the three of them looked, they saw darkness outside the front hall and back door.
"Pretend to be a ghost! Let's go!"
Humans and ghosts have different paths, and their energy is sensitive. This ghost is not weak at all. Ever since the three of them approached this ghost village in the forest, they had never thought that they could hide from each other and sneak in quietly.
In this case, let's be generous and face to face with gongs and drums to see if the ghosts sneaking into the world from the netherworld are more powerful, or the Taoist priests and sword cultivators here have stronger cooperation.
The three of them rode through the hall, and then...
I saw a dozen round tables placed in the main courtyard. There were ten hard dishes on the table, all of which were bloody heart, liver and entrails. The fishy smell and yin energy mixed together went straight into the nose.
The main hall has been decorated like a wedding hall, with gold and red curtains and flowers and candles everywhere.
Tambourines, gongs, suona, dongxiao, bamboo sheng, pipa, yueqin, zhongruan, yaoqin, guzheng, and chimes were all played together. It was obviously festive music, but it sounded eerie.
The point is...
There was still no one in the main courtyard.
"what's the situation?"
The man named Zhang was also a little confused. He was invincible with his sword, but he had to be able to hit the enemy to count. "Is the wedding already over and they have returned to the underworld?"
Shusheng Ning became anxious when he heard this, "What! Qianqian has been taken to the Netherworld by him?"
"No!" Rong Song said, "No food on the table has been touched, and the wedding banquet hasn't started yet!"
"But where are the ghosts?" asked the man surnamed Zhang.
"The ghost is here..."
Rong Song's face darkened, "What a powerful enchanting formation, it's a pity that you met me."
"The golden mirror is gone!"
Rong Song shouted, and a spiritual mirror appeared above his head. The mirror circled in the air, and the mirror emitted a piece of golden light. Wherever the light shone, the scene changed, and the ghost appeared.
"Huh?"
"ah!"
"ah!?"
In the main courtyard, many ghosts who were looking at them with playful eyes were surprised. They didn't expect that Rong Song could break through the ghost village's magic formation.
The next moment, without the barrier of the Mystic Formation, perhaps sensing the crisis, the wooden slips in Ning Shusheng's hand emitted a golden light, protecting him in the center. Then, where the golden light illuminated, several shrill screams could be heard.
Shusheng Ning looked around and saw several black ghost figures on the table next to him retreating and hiding near other tables not far away, looking at him fiercely.
"So many ghosts!"
There were fifty or sixty ghosts sitting on more than a dozen round tables in the main courtyard.
There are zombies with green and black faces, ghouls with disheveled hair, ghost babies with big heads and sharp teeth, and undead souls with sullen expressions.
However, although these ghosts are numerous in number, their auras are not very strong. The weak ones have twenty or thirty years of experience, while the strong ones have only sixty or seventy years of Taoism. At most, they are no more than the level of a city patrol envoy from the City God's Temple.
No, not even the Buddhist bamboo slips in Ning Shusheng's hand can't bear it.
"Qianqian!"
Shusheng Ning turned his attention to the main hall and saw a woman with a phoenix crown and a beautiful robe. She was being pressed by two ghosts and was about to worship a ghost couple wearing red groom's robes.
"Hehehehe! I originally wanted to get married in front of this scholar, but it turned out that there was a Taoist priest with good abilities."
When the groom turned around, he saw that he was also a handsome man, but his face was as pale as snow and his pupils were pure black, making him look inhuman.
The bride, who was now weak and supported by two female ghosts behind her, looked at Shusheng Ning with anxious eyes.
"Qianqian, don't be afraid, we will definitely rescue you!" Ning Shusheng shouted.
Rong Song and the man surnamed Zhang didn't say anything, so they took action immediately!
"Golden Que Heart Sword, kill!"
The man surnamed Zhang flew off his horse and dashed forward with a big sword in his hand. The sharp sword energy instantly enveloped the groom in all directions.
"Well done!"
As soon as the groom's official waved his hand, a ghostly aura filled the air, and he rushed towards the man surnamed Zhang.
"Take Qianqian down, I..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt two sharp swords entering his brain. He couldn't help but groaned and couldn't finish the second half of the sentence.
Capturing the thief first, capture the king first. Rong Song and the man surnamed Zhang all attacked the groom. As long as this ghost was destroyed, wouldn't the other little ghosts scatter like birds and beasts?
But even if they were prepared, the groom's strength was somewhat beyond expectations.
The soul is stable and the ghost energy is strong. With one against two, he actually has a slight upper hand.
The three of them fought quickly, and more than a dozen rounds passed quickly. Only then did the ghosts react.
The two female ghosts supporting the bride were about to take the bride into the back hall, but the ghosts in the courtyard approached the main hall with vicious looks and malicious intentions.
"Mr. Ning, you have scriptures to protect you and are not afraid of ordinary ghosts. Rescue Miss Qianqian quickly. If they are allowed to retreat to the backyard and hide in the formation, it will be difficult to find her!" Rong Song shouted.
At this time, Shusheng Ning was holding a bamboo slip, blocking the front door of the main hall to prevent ghosts from entering the main hall to help.
Hearing Rong Song's words and seeing the two female ghosts about to take the bride away, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. However, looking at the many ghosts blocked by him in the courtyard, he felt extremely conflicted for a moment.
"These brats can't do anything to us, go and save them first!" shouted the man surnamed Zhang.
Hearing this, Shusheng Ning made up his mind and rushed out a few steps first. The golden bamboo slips in his hands pushed many ghosts outside the hall back several feet. Then he stepped back and faced the two men who were dragging the bride to the backyard. A female ghost rushed away.
"court death!"
The groom, Guan Li, dodged the big sword in a flash, and then his soul resisted a strike from Jinque Shrine, and appeared next to Shusheng Ning. He stretched out his ghost hand to snatch his bamboo slips.
The bamboo slips shone with golden light, but it could only eliminate the Yin Qi and could not harm the ghost's body.
"No, Mr. Ning, retreat quickly!" Rong Song shouted, and then used the Golden Que Heart Sword to surround Wei and save Zhao.
The groom was affected for a moment, and the big sword behind him had already pierced his heart. He had to give up Ning Shusheng and turn around to fight again.
However, after being blocked by him, Shusheng Ning was also thrown away and knocked over a row of seats. It was difficult to stop the two female ghosts.
But when he looked up, he saw a scholar in Tsing Yi suddenly appearing at the back door.
