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

It was dark in the forest.

The two bodies were touching each other, intimate.

Qing Wu looked down at the hand that was close to her heart, her eyes narrowed: "Are you acting too much?"

Xiao Chenyan frowned and put down his hand, the probing look in his eyes undiminished.

Qing Wu really didn't expect that his intuition would be so sharp. She sighed and said, "Don't worry, this body is a puppet now."

"puppet?"

Qing Wu hummed and whispered: "I made it out of straw overnight. The skin is very crispy, but I can't bear your exertion."

Xiao Chenyan's hand on her waist relaxed subconsciously, and his arms became a little stiff.

Qing Wu glanced at him with a smile, her expression straightened, and she said: "There is a living soil in the Izumo Temple. The ghosts and gods in the breathing soil turn into mortals. Just in case, the real me stays outside and controls the puppet body to follow you in." , more convenient.”

Xiao Chenyan nodded, finally understanding, but his expression was still a little strange.

Probably the existence of 'Straw Green Girl' has refreshed my horizons.

It was getting dark now, so the two of them didn't waste any more time. They returned to the Shanling Temple and told everyone to get ready to set off.

The little ghost with paper ties stayed on the mountain, and the old magician Bai Mei and the little fox were also brought along.

In addition, there is the little fat guy named Huzi.

The judge's pen turned in Qingwu's hand and turned into a golden hairpin, and the little fat ghost was included in it.

As for Baimei... Qingwu looked at Xiao Chenyan: "Is there anyone under your command who can disguise himself?"

Hongrui stepped forward to ask Ying: "I know a lot about this slave."

"That's easy, let's change this old bastard's appearance." Qingwu touched her chin and smiled mischievously: "I am a delicate and frail princess, and I just need a nanny to take care of her."

Everyone looked at Bai Mei, who frowned even more tightly: "Old... grandma?"

Hong Rui suppressed her laughter and nodded to Bai Mei: "Aunt Bai, come with me."

A moment later, a tall and thick old nanny followed Hongrui out, hugging her breasts as she walked. She looked too hot to see.

Apart from the way he walks, judging from his appearance, it’s really hard to tell that he has white eyebrows.

"Teach Aunt Bai the rules on the road. It's really... so vulgar." Qing Wu shook her head and lowered her beautiful hands in front of Xiao Chenyan's eyes: "Your Majesty, let's go on the road, oh, why are you standing there, support me. "

Xiao Chenyan glanced at her and supported the delicate flower.

"Promote narrowing."

He shook his head and reprimanded, earning a smirk from the people around him.

The carriage and horses set off again, the sky gradually turned brighter, and when the morning light was about to break through the land line, Qingwu stopped the carriage again.

She stood on the shaft of the car, holding a red rope in her hand. Everyone didn't know what she was going to do.

Qingwu has been looking at the eastern sky. At the break of dawn, the light shines on the world. She quickly made a seal on her hand, "Please borrow the rays of Dongjun, the guardian of the sun, and all evils will retreat."

Next, a magical scene caught everyone's attention.

The first ray of light from the early sun seemed to turn into silk threads, swaying from the eastern sky like thousands of threads, and entangled into the red threads held by the woman's right hand.

The woman is facing the rising sun, with a shadow on her back, between light and darkness, majestic and mysterious, and the two of them are fascinated by it.

Everyone was stunned.

Xiao Chenyan stared at her blankly, unable to look away for a long time.

Baimei and Little Fox were even more stunned. The former's voice was trembling: "This, this is borrowing the power of the God of Dongjun. The key point is that the God of Dongjun actually borrowed it..."

"Is the princess a Sun Worshiper? No, she clearly..."

Bai Mei can't figure it out, really can't figure it out!

Qingwu looked like she came from the underworld, but the ghosts in the underworld, even ghosts and underworld generals, were afraid of the sun, let alone Dongjun for help!

For a time, Qing Wu's image became more and more mysterious in the hearts of Bai Mei and Little Fox.

After Qingwu borrowed the divine light from Xiyang, she asked Hongrui to send out the red ropes.

"Tie the red string around your wrist. Of course, if you think your life is in danger, don't do it."

The black-armored guards shook their heads repeatedly, joking!

This is obviously a life-saving treasure, whoever is stupid doesn’t want it!

Is that a red rope? That's their life!

Qingwu took the remaining red rope and sat back in the carriage. She yawned and prepared to go to bed, then casually put the red rope around her waist.

Xiao Chenyan's expression was as usual, but he glanced at her waist from time to time and pursed his thin lips tightly.

At noon, the carriage and horses arrived at the foot of Izumo Mountain.

Along the way, I met many people on the official road. There were common people coming with their children, and there were also carriages from wealthy merchants.

Izumokan is going to hold a Nagi blessing ceremony for children, which naturally attracts many people.

When they saw the black armored guards riding armor, many people moved away.

After the carriage stopped in front of the long stone steps of the Taoist temple, the Taoist boy guarding the mountain came to ask. Not long after, a middle-aged Taoist priest in blue came out of the temple and walked quickly down the stone steps.

"His Royal Highness, King Shishiyan, is here, but I missed the welcome from afar. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

The car curtain was half lifted, revealing the man's cold and sharp jawline.

"I heard that Izumo Temple has great blessings, so I and the princess will stay in the temple for a while."

"Yes, this is my honor at the Izumo Temple. I would like to ask the prince and princess to come to the temple."

Xiao Chenyan got off the carriage first. He turned sideways and raised his hand. The woman's snow-white cattails poked out from the curtain and fell on his big hand.

The hands are like carved white jade, slender and soft, with skin like gelatin, and white wrists that attract people's imagination.

There were too many people passing by, and some people had the courage to take a peek and secretly breathed in. Just because this hand was so beautiful, many people were curious, what is the true face of this princess?

The next moment, the car curtain was lifted, and the woman was holding a round fan to partially cover her face. Her beautiful eyes were so captivating that they seemed to contain spring water. One glance at her made her breath tight.

The Taoist priest in blue glanced at it and almost became obsessed with it.

"Ouch--" A passerby on the side was stunned and fell on the stone steps. The Taoist priest in blue was also shocked and lowered his head hurriedly.

Not to mention the others who were stunned, the black-armored guards were all in a daze.

No... is my princess so beautiful?

Hmm... beauty... she is indeed beautiful, but the first impression cannot be washed away. A group of rough guys' impressions of Qing Wu will always remain on how she "killed ghosts and set fire".

Beauty is nothing in front of cruelty!

The next moment, I heard a slight cough.

All the black-armored guards looked at them. The princess, who was so cruel that she could tear a mandrill apart with her hands, coughed every step of the way, like a delicate flower falling in the wind. After getting off the carriage, she snuggled into the arms of her prince in a weak and boneless manner.

"My lord, the wind here is so strong, it makes me feel dizzy..."

All the black armored guards: "..."

Xiao Chenyan: "..."

Upon seeing this, the Taoist priest in blue hurriedly said: "There is hot tea in the temple, why don't the princess enter the temple first to avoid the wind."

"Thank you, Taoist Master." Qing Wu opened her watery eyes and smiled at the Taoist priest in blue.

The Taoist priest in blue felt that his whole body was unbearably hot and he didn't even dare to say anything, but quietly glanced at Qingwu again.

Xiao Chenyan glanced at this person coldly, and the Taoist priest in blue suddenly did not dare to glance around, with a sanctimonious look on his face.

"Your Majesty, there are so many steps. My legs hurt."

A certain delicate flower began to act coquettishly again. Xiao Chenyan saw the cunning hidden in her eyes and felt speechless. He directly picked her up and walked towards the view.

However, as soon as he took a few steps, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from behind.

Xiao Chenyan felt Qingwu's hand on his shoulder tighten, and heard her whispering in a panic: "Quick, let me down!"

Xiao Chenyan was slightly suspicious, turned sideways and looked back, his eyes narrowed.

Another carriage came over, and an elegant and elegant figure got out of the carriage. The man had an extraordinary face and a jade crown on his head, just like an immortal.

It was Xie Shu, Xie Ziyuan.

Xiao Chenyan subconsciously lowered his eyes and looked at the delicate flower in his arms. The delicate flower's beautiful eyes flickered, and he stared straight at the other man. The corners of his raised lips might not be suppressed even by a weight of 100 kilograms.

For a moment, Xiao Chenyan didn't want to pity this delicate flower, he just wanted to destroy her.