Ghost Bridgroom

It may be quite difficult for other monks to make the ghost disappear, but it is very easy for Qian Ren to do it. The devilish energy in his body is born to devour all evil things, and he only needs to be a little serious, and he can really eat this ghost.

However, at this critical moment, he saw the scar on the ghost's severed head.

The target Qian Ren is looking for on this trip, Fu Hongye, is an outer disciple registered under the Lihuo Palace of Xuanmen. Because of his extremely high talent, he has attracted a lot of attention from his master, and he has formed a golden core during his travels.

It is easy for a cultivator to cultivate the body, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate the mind and the way. There are not many Nascent Soul cultivators in the world today, and Fu Hongye is already considered a master among the younger generation.

Before Fu Hongye left, in order to encourage him to concentrate on his cultivation, Xuanmen had specially refined a magic weapon called Yiye Jinghong to protect him.This object is made up of twelve thin blades that look like maple leaves. They are usually wrapped around the arms as decorations. Once you practice your skills, you will see fallen leaves. Wherever the maple leaves pass, you can kill people invisible. The unique cutting lines are similar to those on the head of a ghost. exactly the same.

After discovering this clue, Qian Ren couldn't care less about cleaning up the ghost, and raised his head to examine it carefully. Such a section must have been caused by an instant severed head. There are twelve scratches on the maple leaf. It's all done, but, is this ghost who has nothing in his mind except marriage worthy of being treated so seriously?Could it be that this ghost is deliberately pretending to be crazy and foolish to lower his vigilance?

After all, Qian Ren still didn't want to believe that a ghost who can only command a team of little ghosts is really a fool, so he held his head in front of him with one hand suspiciously, but still pressed his body tightly against the tree trunk with his feet just in case , just ask: "What's your name?"

The boy has been a ghost for some years. In the past, if he accidentally dropped his head, he would scare people half to death. This is the first time he has met a living person who is staring at his severed head. For a while, he can only sigh. The man who got into his bridal sedan chair and survived was really different.

While feeling emotional, he also knew that if he didn't speak again, his head would fly back again. Although he didn't know what pain was, it was very troublesome to find a place to comb his hair in this barren mountain, so he replied in time: " I, Zhuge Qingtian, was the only member of the Zhu family when he was alive."

In a mountainous county like Zhujiaji, Juren is already a very rare big shot, so he spoke very proudly.Seeing Li Gui's expression, Qian Ren thought for a while, but he still didn't tell him that he would stop killing officials below the first rank just after he turned 30. His rank was not enough, and he was too low-value for the first killer.

The name of the ghost was better than Qian Ren expected. He thought that with his temperament, he must have a name like Zhu Dagou Ge Erdan, but it turned out to be a compound name like Zhuge.There were several civil servants surnamed Zhuge on Qianren's assassination list in the past, but it seemed that this person's behavior was completely incompatible. He wondered in his heart whether the ghost made up a random name to fool himself, and he asked again: "How did you die?" of?"

"I don't remember how long I've been dead. It seems that I was hacked to death by bandits, but they were also killed by me..."

Over the years, Zhuge Qingtian has always wanted to complete the obsession of worshiping and marrying into reincarnation, but it is a pity that even the most ferocious bandit here can't survive in his sedan chair. On the contrary, they all died at his hands, which made Li Gui, who considers himself gentle, courteous and thrifty, very depressed.

Now that the immortal Qian Ren finally came, even though he knew that the other party was very dangerous, Zhuge Qingtian still wanted to give it a try.

In the end, he just wanted other people to trick him into paying a visit. There was no hope for anything like a bridal chamber, and the request was not too much. What if the big brother agreed after a moment of soft-heartedness?

Thinking of this, Zhuge Qingtian felt again that after only one day, this person's attitude towards him changed from kicking his head off when meeting him to asking questions. From feet to hands, it can be said that he has made rapid progress. It's not impossible to have a kiss...

Yes, that's it, the lady is already asking about his name and life, she is obviously interested in him, he must answer decently to make the other party feel good about it.

Having endured alone in the deep mountains for many years, Zhuge Qingtian's ability to comfort himself has long been superb. It only took a moment to completely dispel the worries in his heart, and secretly regretted that his answer seemed too old, so he immediately made up for it: "But don't worry, At the age of eighteen when my husband died, he was a very good boy, definitely not an old cow eating tender grass."

Qian Ren couldn't understand at all what kind of way of thinking was used to turn his interrogation onto this topic. Looking silently at this head that looked serious, he finally determined that it was not he who underestimated his opponent, but this ghost There is really nothing in my mind except getting married!

Having almost given up asking questions from the ghost, Qian Ren squinted at him and said, "I have cultivated demons for many years, and I am 50 years older than you."

The head-hunters who gathered some boxing skills in Zhu's house are already top-notch masters. Zhuge Qingtian has never seen such a monk who retreats for decades. Although he is shocked that his wife is over sixty years old, he is still firm. Bu Yi said: "Actually, it's okay for a calf to gnaw on old grass."

Of course, Killer Bi has only one response to this true love that crosses the age gap and the boundary between life and death: "Tell me, which posture do you want to use?"

Received the expected rejection again, Zhuge Qingtian could only resort to the last resort, completely let go of all the problems of face, hugged Qianren's thigh and howled in grief and indignation: "Hero, you can see that you are a righteous man!" , Treat it as doing good deeds and pay homage to me! I died that year before I saw anything. I can’t survive in this mountain. If I don’t reincarnate, it’s better to die!”

You are the righteous man, and your whole family is the righteous man!

For a demon cultivator, being regarded as a hero is undoubtedly the greatest shame. Qian Ren also found out how much trouble his extra kindness caused, but his thigh was hugged too tightly, so he could only sternly said: "Do you want to be a hero?" Are you crazy about getting married? See clearly, I am a man! I am also a demon cultivator!"

What is magic repair?Can I eat it?

Blinking blankly, Zhuge Qingtian realized that 50 years old is really a huge generation gap, he doesn't understand what the lady is talking about, but it doesn't matter, he will work hard to overcome it!

Having overcome all obstacles in his heart, he expressed his determination, "To tell you the truth, as long as you can live to pay homage to me, even if you are really a cow, I can be pressed into the sedan chair."

Zhuge Qingtian was originally a fierce ghost occupying his own body, and his strength was unusually great. At this moment, he couldn't break free when he desperately hugged Qianren, so he could only grit his teeth in anger: "I only know that in the Palace of Bliss, people like you They will be held down on the bed by seven or eight big men."

Big...big man?Seven... seven or eight?What terrible place was his wife living in?

As a simple ghost, the indulgent lifestyle of the demon cultivators is really exciting to Zhuge Qingtian, and a little imagining is just to take a breath of air. I."

Finally realizing that the ghost's shame and brain had been completely weathered in the soil, Qian Ren forced himself to calm down, and made the most powerful threat to him in the world, "If you don't let go, I will castrate you!" you."

"Okay, then I'll come back tomorrow."

Being eunuched means that you can't get married, and these words are really effective. Zhuge Qingtian became scared when he heard it, and he didn't doubt that this indifferent man could speak and do it, so he gave up resentfully. He just said: "My lady, can you put my head back, please don't put it crooked or kick it with your feet, be gentle, thank you."

After pestering for so long, he finally got rid of this ghost for the time being. Qian Ren swore that he would go to Zhujiaji tonight and Tayun would never return to this ghost place. He would rather fight to the death with ten righteous knights than fight with this ghost Sick ghost stay a while!

Seeing that the ghost really sat obediently on the ground and did not pounce on him, Qian Ren instantly felt as relaxed as if he had successfully overcome a catastrophe, so he threw his head over and warned coldly: "Okay, I don't have time to accompany you Toss, hold your head and roll away quickly."

As for Qian Ren's violent temper, Zhuge Qingtian didn't expect him to gently put his head back. At this time, he was already unimaginably gentle without kicking his feet. He didn't complain, just raised his head. The hand wants to catch his head.

His head was kicked and rolled all the way on the hillside, and Qian Ren grabbed his hair and lifted it for a long time. The bun that was tied up had long since disappeared, and now it was messed up in the wind like a hair ball. When Zhuge Qingtian was thinking about how many hairs he had to lose when combing his hair this time, a big blood-red bird flew across the sky, and then, it opened its mouth and took away his fallen head.

He continued to raise his hands stiffly, sensing that his stunned face and fluttering hair were getting farther and farther away in the air, Zhuge Qingtian finally came to his senses, and immediately cried out in horror: "Lady! My head was caught by a bird Gone! You lost my head! I'm not a whole corpse anymore! I can't even see my own face!"

Then, the headless corpse full of righteous indignation grabbed his sleeve, and even without a head, he could read the full expectation from his body language, "I know it is impossible for a man like you to be irresponsible, Tell me, when will you worship?"

This poor place in Zhujiaji must be poisonous, even the ghosts are crazy, even the birds are abnormal!

Cursing Feng Shui here in his heart, Qian Ren looked expressionlessly at the big bird that was so frightened that it fluttered its wings and accelerated to fly away. Now he didn't think about why a ghost that can kill the living with only evil spirits is so weak that it can be beaten A bird snatched his head, and he didn't think about why he had to take responsibility for marrying a ghost if he lost his head. In fact, he only had one thought in his mind now——

In fact, it is quite good to be a protector of the Demon Cult. Is there time for him to go back now?

The author has something to say: Zhuge Qingtian: In fact, as long as you get along with me for a few more days, you will find that I have many unique advantages that others do not have!

Qianren: For example?

Zhuge Qingtian: My head can be used for all ball games!

Qian Ren: I don't know you, goodbye, farewell!