Wuyou followed the sound and saw nothing but mist on the ground.
"what happened?"
"Xuanzhi doesn't know either, what should I do, Madam?"
At this moment, he was extremely anxious. Not only did he fail to solidify his body successfully, but he also turned into this ghostly appearance.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, just concentrate on making the energy smaller." Wuyou immediately came up with an idea.
"Okay, Madam, please stand far away to avoid getting hurt." Dirty Qi is inherently harmful to the body, and Xuanzhi was afraid that something would go wrong when he was gathering Qi for a while.
"Oh, okay." Wuyou quickly agreed and retreated into Ming Jiuye's arms.
"let's start!"
After hearing Wuyou's words, the turbid air lingering on the ground began to slowly move towards the center, accompanied by the tragic howling of the wind.
"Uh-huh...uh-huh..."
After a few breaths, the wind stopped and there was an instant calm in the wooden house.
After a long pause, there was no movement. Wuyou looked at Ming Jiuye in confusion and found that he also looked confused.
Because the two of them did not really see "xuanzhi" before their eyes.
Helpless, the two stood up and walked closer and glanced down. They were dumbfounded. A cloud of gray and turbid air spread evenly on the ground like broken eggs. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
"Hmm...Xiao Xuanzi, is this your true body?" Wuyou couldn't help but ask.
"Mother, what do I look like now?" He saw his body.
"Like...husband, please tell me." Wuyou was afraid that he would hurt Xuanzhi's self-esteem by saying something wrong, so he asked Ming Jiuye for help.
After receiving the distress signal, Ming Jiuye's expression suddenly froze, then he nodded slightly and smiled. The smile was so meaningful that Wuyou shouted in his heart, "Female businessman!"
"Xuanzhi looks more like the dark clouds flying before the storm." As soon as Ming Jiuye finished speaking, he saw Wuyou raise an eyebrow, as if to say: Right here!
Ming Jiuye left no trace, blinked his eyes, and responded.
"Dark clouds... dark clouds have the power to overwhelm the sky and swallow the earth. They are magnificent! Not bad, not bad, hahaha..."
Hearing the dazed smile of the Xuanzhi Demon, Wuyou's teeth were itching and he wished he could say: Other dark clouds are turbulent and billowing, but you...you are messy and ragged!
"Okay! Stop laughing. How can you accompany me on the journey now? Why not go back to the Immortal City and stay there." Anyway, the other turbid energy has been refined by him, and there is no danger. It is better to enjoy leisure in the Immortal City.
"No! Xuanzhi is now small, and the empress can just use Xuanzhi as a weapon spirit."
Upon hearing this, Wuyou refused on the spot: "I don't want it! I don't agree!"
She doesn't want a bunch of rotten eggs following her around her head!
"Don't worry, Madam, Xuanzhi can come and go freely now..."
I'm so worried!
"Okay, come and eat."
Two days passed very quickly, Crow Nu had just reported back, and the road sign still hadn't appeared. Even so, he could only force his way through. "
After walking out of the wooden house, Ming Jiuye waved his sleeves and the wooden house returned to the Immortal City.
In order to cover up her "ugliness", Wuyou asked Luo Xue to sew a small bag for her and hang it on her wrist.
"Xiao Xuanzi, come in."
As soon as Wuyou raised his hand, Xuanzhi immediately got in.
Because Wuyou brainwashed him more than once, it was too powerful to appear too early.
Everything was ready, Wuyou just waved his hand, and the crow slaves swarmed up, and before long, they made a hole in the void.
Ming Jiuye picked up Wuyou and instantly turned into a beam of light and passed through smoothly. The crow slaves also returned to the Immortal City in one breath.
In the fifth dimension, Xixiang Kingdom, Night City, the sky was slightly bright, and the people were neatly dressed standing on both sides of the street. There were so many people throughout the Night City.
The third day after death is the day when the soul returns to the dead, so people wear wedding clothes and hold a bunch of bells in their hands.
This bell is neither copper nor gold, but a wooden bell hand-carved with one knife after another. There is a gentle sound, dull and distant. One person is a magician, and a hundred people are the Dharma. This grand event of thousands of people is called the "soul summoning array" among the people.
clatter-
Da da da……
The crisp sound of horse hooves came from outside the city, and there were waves of momentum. The leading general was dressed in black gold armor and sat astride a tall horse. The dark horse wore a red flower on its head. Under the attention of everyone, a group of eighteen people rode to the gate of Yun Mansion.
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They sat on the horse with their lower bodies lowered. When the people were confused, the door of Yun Mansion opened.
The servants all opened the door, and two burly servants came out holding mourning flags, seven feet long and nine inches wide, which are also called horse flags.
Seeing the flag, dismount.
At this time, the black and gold coffin with red flowers suddenly came into view.
"The last general Yunji! Lead the way for the head of the family!"
After speaking, he led the horse forward step by step, and the armor on his body also made a "dinging" sound.
The people standing behind were in an uproar when they learned the news. The Yun family actually gave the head order to the dead Yun Ran...
Especially the people of the Yu family, but they always kept in mind their young master's instructions and could not chew the truth, so they had to secretly put their doubts in their hearts for the time being.
At the same time, a pair of men and horses also arrived in front of Wujia's door. They wore black gold masks on their faces, and their faces could not be seen clearly. A touch of joy was wrapped in black gauze and decorated above their arms. This was "mourning."
The black robe symbolizes their extraordinary status.
Wuzi Camp is a terrifying existence that specializes in training spies and is responsible for monitoring the movements of enemy countries. They can be walking beggars or graceful beauties. Anyone who comes out of Wuzi Camp is also called "Wu Sheng". It has the same pronunciation as "无生".
As long as they become spies, their lives will all be reduced to zero. Once they are killed in disguise, no one will retrieve the body, no one will pay homage, and there will not even be an anonymous monument.
Therefore, they are also the most admired beings by the people of Xixiang Kingdom. Of course, there are also the "Eighteen Cavalry of the Yun Family" who guard the border from time to time.
The leading spy raised his arms and clenched his fists, and all the people and horses behind him stopped. The only sound was the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground.
At this time, Wujia's door opened, and the black coffin with gold background and draped in hangings was carried out by the Yun family's slaves.
The leading spy took off a black short bow from his horse, and pulled out a red feather from the quiver on the side. He nocked the bow and drew it full. He fired into the sky, and the resounding arrow shot up into the sky.
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In an instant, a figure appeared on the roof of every house. They were also wearing mysterious clothes, masks on their faces, black gauze and red cloth tied on their upper arms, black swords in their hands, and majestic postures. None\./Error\./Update\./New`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m
"Raise the flags!"
Following the shouts of the homeless servants, two black mourning flags were raised from behind the black gold coffin. The sails were one foot and four feet long and seven feet wide.
The flags go forward, the coffin is in the middle, and Wuziying follows. When the people see the coffin, they shake the wooden bells in their hands, and the rich sound of the bells also attracts uninvited guests.
Whoosh –
Ding!
An arrow was intercepted by a spy, and the people stared angrily when they saw the body of the arrow. It was white, it was a mourning arrow.
The people's soul-calling teams were not affected either. If there were one, there would be two, or even more.
The sky was full of mourning arrows shot from all directions, and all the Wuzi battalions standing on the roof were mobilized.
But those who were following the coffin did not participate in it. They only heard a "bang" sound, and all the mourning arrows were shaken down. It turned out that the spies used spiritual power to build a barrier.
These arrows are indestructible and are of great use.
The Yun family was also attacked by arrows. Compared with Wujia, the Yun family was more violent. Two slaves waved their horse flags and knocked all the arrows to the ground.
The "common people" on both sides immediately saw the opportunity and picked up the arrows to avoid the unlucky arrows under the coffin. When the horses passed by behind, they stepped forward one by one and put them into their quivers.
Just when everyone thought it was over, a few figures emerged from the crowd. They took off their wedding clothes, revealing their mourning robes. Just as they reached into the mourning bags and took out paper money.
It was too late, but soon, a figure fell from the sky and rushed out as soon as it hit the ground. A spear turned into a rainbow and instantly penetrated the few people who came to "congratulate" them.
Mica Yunshang, wearing a dark red military uniform, said, "The Yun family army obeys the order! The blood is red, if there is anyone who makes trouble, leave more makeup!"
"Tianzhuang! Tianzhuang! Tianzhuang!"......The shouting was deafening!
Not only the Yun family, but also the Wu family also adopted the ritual of "adding makeup". As soon as a few white clothes appeared, a strong wind howled.
The wind blew so hard that they couldn't open their eyes, and all the rocks on the ground hit them. Just when they couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to escape, the wind and clouds rose, and they were all swept high into the sky in an instant. Their screams were accompanied by the roar of the wind. , shocking everyone!
After a while, the blood was like fireworks. (The next page is more exciting!)
It exploded in mid-air, causing a rain of blood to fall to the ground. At a glance, the fields were as delicate and beautiful as a sea of flowers.
Without a mother or a county, she was dressed in mysterious clothes falling from the sky to protect the wind. Her eyebrows were cold and a disdainful smile appeared on the corners of her pale red lips.
The monks who were hiding in the dark were shocked when they saw the number one "flying flowers in the sky" in Wuzi Camp. They could only try their best to hide their breath.
Motherless naturally noticed it, she pretended to ignore it, and her daughter yelled. She didn't want to cause trouble, so she could watch as much as she wanted.
Halfway through the journey, the two coffins "collided" with each other. The mothers on both sides pulled off the red flowers and shawls, and the domestic slaves on both sides knocked the two black gold coffins on both sides to form a casket.
In front of the red flower makeup, the body is draped in a coffin.
"Have fun!"
There was a sound of music and it stopped suddenly!
The musician who played the na was so embarrassed that he blushed and didn't make any more sound.
"Damn! Someone turned off the light for me!"
At this moment, the right coffin let out a dissatisfied cry, just when Wu Mu Wujun wanted to step forward to take a look.
Snapped!
Cha–
The wooden board on one side of the coffin was kicked into two pieces by the people inside.
A wedding shoe accidentally fell out, "Mo Dan! Where are my shoes!" After the sound fell, a Wu Ziwei braved up to pick up the shoe and handed it over with both hands. A bone hand twisted two fingers and took it, "Thank you. ha!"
Hearing the sound, Wu Ziwei quickly bowed and retreated. He was his master whether he was a human or a ghost. The people did not realize this. Their legs were trembling and their eyes almost fell out.
This section of the road was full of servants from the Yu family. They covered their mouths to hold back their screams, but they couldn't stop their teeth from chattering.
"It's so noisy!"
At this time, a woman jumped out of the coffin. She looked around and finally fixed her gaze on the left coffin. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
"Husband, wake up! You'er is starving to death!"
Seeing the homeless girl calling herself You'er, Yun Yunshang was about to speak when a gentle laughter sounded from the coffin.
"Madam, when you lie on the coffin, do you want your husband to come out, or are you afraid that I will come out?" The tone was ambiguous, just like the friction between husband and wife.
"Hehe, I'll get off right away..."
"Silly Madam, no need."
Bang!
The black gold coffin turned into powder in the blink of an eye and flew up into the sky with the wind. .
