The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

Qingwu returned to Beiye City aggressively.

That gloomy pretty face and the murderous aura emanating from her whole body made the judge's pen tremble and he wanted to light stigma incense for Brother Yantai.

"Ah, what Cang Ming did has nothing to do with Brother Yantai, right?" Judge Bi acted as a peacemaker: "Uncle Yan also said that although Cang Ming has tied a red thread with many God Clan girls, but The body is still clean.”

"If you don't like it, let's throw it into the Sanchuan River to wash it, fish it out and make do with it. It can still be used."

Qing Wu rolled her eyes: "Are you trying to wash the pig's water? Why don't you add a few kilograms of spices to make it taste better?"

Judge Bi couldn't help but swallowed: "C-is it okay?"

Qing Wu took out the judge's pen and wanted to pluck out the hair on the stupid pen.

Suddenly, she turned her head and looked towards the southern sky. On the strange side of her figure, a streak of light was like an arrow hitting her.

Qing Wu raised two fingers and clamped the streamer.

A pure white feather was held between her fingers. Qingwu burned the feather with a snort. The next moment, the ashes of the burned white feather floated in front of her eyes, forming a line of words.

——Brother-in-law is in my hands, and my enemies will come to visit me quickly.

Qing Wu's face darkened.

The judge's pen also exploded: "Is this a message from a white-feathered chicken? What kind of uncle? He's not talking about Brother Yunzheng, right?!"

"Did this crazy chicken kidnap Brother Yunzheng?"

Qing Wu held her hand in the air, as if twisting some thread of cause and effect. She rolled her eyes and snorted coldly, and the judge's pen turned into an ink knife in her hand.

"Very good. Before you put the smelly inkstone into the pot and stew it, let's kill a chicken and make soup!"

In the middle part of Dayong, Tianyang County.

The county governor's house was hung with white silk, and the people in the city felt strange. They thought someone in the county governor's family had died. When someone inquired about it, the result was shocking.

Unexpectedly, it is not the dead person who arranges the mourning hall, but the county governor's family holding a happy event.

This is strange, who hangs white cloth on wedding events?

The servants were busy, but no one found it strange.

In the wedding room in the backyard, the man has silver hair tied in a hairpin and is dressed in a luxurious feathered robe. The feathers on the robe are white bird feathers, as if covered with silver frost, and he is so beautiful.

There is another women's hagoromo yoshiro on the hanger next to it.

Mi Yan caressed the feather coats lovingly and said with emotion: "I embroidered these two sets of feather coats by myself, stitch by stitch. The feathers on them are the most beautiful tail feathers on my body. One feather every year almost makes me bald." Own."

Yun Zheng sat aside, expressionless: "So you are still bald, no wonder you don't like my sister."

Miyan looked at him with a smile: "My uncle really likes to tell lies. Your sister-in-law and I are beautiful now, so don't be jealous."

After saying that, Miyan took out a mirror and looked at it and became fascinated again.

Yun Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth and cursed a madman.

He tried to break away from the spell that Mi Yan cast on him, but he still couldn't move. Yun Zheng lowered his eyes, with a hint of black energy in his eyes.

At this moment, Miyan suddenly let out a sigh, looked outside, and her smile brightened.

"coming."

Yun Zheng's mind moved.

next moment.

An invisible pressure fell from the sky, and all the servants of the Sheriff's Mansion fell to the ground unconscious.

A strong wind rushed open the door, and the black soul-catching lock whipped straight towards Miyan.

He smiled and avoided it, but his ankle suddenly tightened, and a hook wrapped around his ankle silently.

He groaned and was immediately dragged out of the house.

Yun Zheng was anxious and wanted to follow him out, but he still couldn't move.

After Miyan was dragged out of the house, she was faced with a ghostly ink knife.

His body turned sideways in mid-air, avoiding the ink knife, and several silver hairs were cut off.

He landed sideways and hissed in pain.

He raised his head and met a pair of cold eyes.

Qing Wu raised her hand to seal the secret, and the netherworld lamp appeared, and the endless netherworld fire surged towards him.

Miyan's smile froze on her face, she sighed helplessly, and spread out her feather coat to block the hellfire.

Qing Wu pointed her toes and held the knife out.

A hint of cunning flashed in Miyan's eyes, and the next moment, the ink knife hovered.

Yunzheng, who was supposed to be in the house, appeared in front of Miyan inexplicably, like a human shield.

The ink knife hovered above Yun Zheng's head, the hell fire dissipated, and the murderous aura in Qing Wu's eyes stopped.

Yun Zheng stared blankly at the woman coming towards the fire with a knife, merging with the small figure in his memory.

His eyes suddenly turned red, and thousands of emotions surged in his chest.

"Wuwu..."

Qing Wu's eyes moved slightly, she bit her lip, and moved her gaze from Yun Zheng's face to his back.

Behind her, Miyan smiled at her and said, "Don't hit me in front of my uncle."

Qing Wu's eyes became cold again: "In front of my elder brother, I should chop you to death."

"Oh, my uncle, I want to make the decision for me. Your sister is bullying me again."

Miyan leaned forward shamelessly and placed her chin on Yunzheng's shoulder.

That shameless look made both brother and sister blush.

Yunzheng couldn't move now, but goosebumps appeared all over his body. He gritted his teeth and said:

"Wuwu, leave me alone and chop him to death."

"Brother, hold on, wait until I chop him to death."

The brother and sister spoke almost at the same time, with the same desire to kill the bird.

Miyan sighed, glanced sideways at Yunzheng, and said, "This is really too much. How could you do this to your beautiful sister-in-law?"

Yunzheng: "Go away——"

Mi Yan smiled instead of being angry. After seeing the iris mark appearing between Qing Wu's eyebrows, he immediately raised his chin and pushed Yun Zheng towards Qing Wu.

Qingwu catches Yunzheng, and the iris print disappears.

Miyan let out a long breath and said with a smile: "It's just flirting. It would be too much for you to be serious about being an enemy."

Just now Qing Wu obviously wanted to use the ghost seal of the underworld to smash him to death.

"This is the human world. If your ghost mark comes out, life will be ruined." Miyan reminded.

Qing Wu untied Yun Zheng's body, immediately protected her eldest brother behind her, and stared at Mi Yan coldly:

"You chose this place to control so many mortals, aren't you just afraid that I will beat you to death? You know you are afraid, but you still dare to commit suicide. You are really tired of living."

"Yeah, I'm tired of it. I want to go to your underworld and become your underworld husband. Will you accept me?"

Without waiting for Qingwu's answer, Miyan said: "I know you won't accept it, but it doesn't matter. I'm shameless. I can take the initiative."

Qing Wu gave him a roll of her eyes, but she put away the ink knife and said to Yun Zheng: "Brother, go wait for me outside."

Yun Zheng was not at ease and felt very depressed.

It was not easy to see my sister, but under such circumstances.

The inner displeasure towards Miyan reached its peak.

However, he knew that it was useless for him to stay here, and it would also drag his sister down, so it was better to stay far away so that his sister would not be tied up.

After Yunzheng left, Qingwu stared at Miyan and said straight to the point:

"Why did you get mad when you came to this world?"

"My father-in-law is dead, so naturally I, the son-in-law, am here to attend his funeral."

Qing Wu just sneered at first. After hearing this, her smile disappeared and she stared at him expressionlessly.

Miyan didn't smile, walked up to her silently, pinched her ears, and squatted down.

"I said something wrong. You can hit my little enemy. I won't fight back."

He raised his head and said flatteringly: "I'll let you slap me in the face, or you'll burn my hair, but don't burn it all, I'll cry if you burn it all..."