Douluo: Starting from helping Qian Renxue change her life against the sky

Chapter 165
【Ding!Trigger the task, rescue Liu Qiaoer, and destroy all evil spirits! 】

[Complete the task, reward props epiphany card * 1, after using it, you can have an instant epiphany, such as clearing the clouds and seeing the fog, breaking the bottleneck of practice! 】

"Time is running out, let me ask a few questions before you cry."

Ye Feng stepped forward and said to the sobbing mother and daughter.

The crying of Liu Qiaoer's mother and daughter was stagnant, is this trying to persuade others?
"My lord, you can ask!"

After all, Liu Shan is the head of the family.

Ye Feng asked: "Tell me the whole story."

Liu Shan pondered for a while, with a dignified expression:
"Last night, the three of us had the same dream, and the man in the dream said he was..."

Speaking of this, Liu Shan was thinking hard, but he couldn't name the specific name.

"Sen Luo Ghost King!"

Zhang Cuihua hastily reminded.

"Yes, it's the Senluo Ghost King."

Liu Shan suddenly realized, cursing and cursing: "That idiot, said that Qiao'er is his destined wife, and he will come to borrow her tonight, and I have sent all the invitation cards."

"We thought it was a dream, but when we woke up the next day, there was really a job posting next to our pillow. We communicated with each other and realized that we all had the same dream."

Zhang Cuihua took the conversation and said tremblingly.

Ye Feng nodded slightly, and then asked: "What about the employment sticker? Show it to me."

"The job posting is here!"

Zhang Cuihua hurriedly took out the red folder from the drawer, and threw it to Ye Feng like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Ye Feng grabbed the employment post and flipped through it.

"Your daughter and I will be in love for three lifetimes. Tonight, at midnight, I will carry a big sedan chair eight times, and marry her to start!"

Looking at the employment post, Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

This Senluo ghost king is really shameless, he is robbing people with open flames!
Closing the engagement post, Ye Feng looked at the haggard and terrified Liu Qiaoer and said, "Miss Liu, where did you go before last night?"

Liu Qiaoer raised her head slowly, her crying red eyes were like peach blossoms in full bloom.

Crystal tears hung in the corners of his eyes, and he looked at Ye Feng with tears in his eyes, sobbing in a low voice: "Yesterday I went to the mountainside to graze cattle, and I never went anywhere else."

Ye Feng asked: "Which mountainside?"

Liu Qiaoer said weakly: "The mountainside behind the village."

Ye Feng stopped talking and waited for the dark.

The night gradually enveloped the village, and every household in the village lit up their lights.

It was early summer at this time, and the cicadas croaked and the frogs croaked one after another, playing a leisurely country concert.

Time is passing by, it has come to midnight, less than half a stick of incense is left
The head of the pavilion is old, and his physical strength is a little weak. Sitting on the bamboo chair, his face is tired and tense.

Song Qing has taken people away, and the county government has many things to deal with, leaving only two government servants to listen to them.

Liu Shan's family sat on the edge of the bed, Zhang Cuihua tightly clutched the corner of her husband's clothes.

Liu Qiaoer looked terrified, her delicate body trembling.

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Liu is here, you will be fine."

Liu Shan comforted his wife and daughter, but in fact he was already sweating profusely, trying to pretend to be calm.

As the head of the family, he must be strong.

The two yamen servants also seemed nervous, fidgeting and pacing around the room.

On the other hand, Ye Feng gasped out of boredom, feeling a little drowsy.

At this moment, the sound of gongs and drums came from afar.

Ye Feng cheered up, looked at the yamen servant and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's not yet midnight." The yamen servant replied with a trill.

Ye Feng pouted: "Ghosts are not punctual."

Ye Feng got up and opened the door. Everyone in the room shivered and looked outside in fear.

What came into view was the beaming welcoming team dressed in red silk.

This team was extremely strange, passing through the wall and entering the courtyard.

Those people were all dressed in wedding clothes, and their faces were glowing with a faint blue light.

The leader was an old woman with a hunched back and a cane.

Behind the old woman, there are six figures, two beating gongs, two playing suona, and two beating drums.

At the back is a big red sedan chair, carried by eight figures.

"Master Ye..."

Liu Shan kept wiping away his sweat, but the sweat still couldn't stop.

"Don't panic." Ye Feng comforted softly.

In an instant, the welcoming team with gongs and drums floated to the door of the house.

The old woman on crutches waved lightly, and the sound of gongs and drums stopped suddenly.

The old woman babbled for a while, and finally looked into the house: "Miss Liu, please get on the sedan chair!"

Carriers and artisans chimed in and echoed.

One sound after another made everyone feel as if they were struck by lightning.

At this moment, Liu Qiaoer, who was tightly hugged by Zhang Cuihua, pale and trembling, broke away from her mother's embrace.

She looked confused, walking towards the outside of the house like a walking dead.

"Qiaoer!"

Everyone changed their colors, and stepped forward to pull Liu Qiaoer in exclamation.

However, Liu Qiaoer somehow got so big that she dragged everyone along and slowly moved towards the outside of the house.

"Girl, come back quickly." Liu Shan couldn't hold back, anxious like ants on a hot pan.

He hurriedly walked up to Ye Feng and begged, "Mr. Liu, please think of a way."

Ye Feng felt that there was a black air flowing around Liu Qiaoer's body.

What the old woman said just now has the power to confuse people's hearts.

Ye Feng stepped forward, mobilized his true qi, and hit Liu Qiaoer's eyebrows fiercely.

Liu Qiaoer's footsteps stopped, her empty eyes regained clarity, and her expression was no longer dull.

"mother!"

Liu Qiaoer called out tremblingly.

Zhang Cuihua hugged Liu Qiaoer tightly in her arms, mother and daughter hugged each other and wept bitterly.

Ye Feng stepped over the threshold and walked outside.

Gritting his teeth, Liu Shan and the pavilion chief picked up the hoe and followed behind Ye Feng.

The two yamen servants looked at each other, clasped their hands tightly, held the handle of the long knife at their waists, and followed out.

"It turns out that there is an expert here!"

The old woman drooped her face and stared at Ye Feng carefully.

Afterwards, a sharp mocking voice rang out: "It's just a realm of embracing the yang and guarding the yin. If you dare to stop the ghost king of Senluo from marrying a wife, do you want to die?"

Ye Feng raised his brows slightly, and said with a light smile, "If you dare to marry me in front of me, you don't want to be a ghost anymore!"

"Hahaha!" The old woman laughed sinisterly, her voice was extremely piercing: "So what about a forced marriage?"

"I can only send you to the west." Ye Feng said lightly.

"Oh?" The old woman smiled and said teasingly: "I want to see, how did you send me to the west?"

"Hands are enough!"

Ye Feng spoke indifferently.

As soon as this remark came out, the old woman's face suddenly changed, and she felt a little uneasy.

Not only her, but also the bearers and artisans panicked.

However, there is no magic weapon in Ye Feng's hand, let alone the surge of real energy.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and when they came back to their senses, the old woman raised her head and laughed loudly: "You idiot, you kill demons and eliminate demons, don't you even bring magic weapons with you?"

In the welcoming team, those evil spirits leaned forward and back together with laughter.

Liu Shan and the head of the pavilion were already terrified, but at this moment their faces were pale with fright.

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't even use the magic weapon, they were soaked in cold sweat.

The two yamen servants were fine, they had witnessed the scene of Ye Feng killing the ghosts with their own eyes.

Ye Feng sneered indifferently as he looked at the devil who was laughing at him.

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(End of this chapter)